Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

Zhang Guochang thought the female police officer’s suggestion was very good.

Find out everything Bai Xiuqin has done in the past and send her to a farm for reformation.

Otherwise, this woman would make trouble every other day and it would be very annoying. How would they catch the serial killer?

Seeing Zhang Guochang going to the director's office, the police officer secretly told the two female comrades: "We also saw Deputy Director Zhang's girlfriend this morning. She is a student at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine and is very beautiful."

The young policeman's eyes were shining and he was in high spirits.

The two female comrades hurriedly urged him to go to the cafeteria and continued to inquire about Deputy Director Zhang's girlfriend, and the topic was easily diverted.

Wang Changqing returned to the small courtyard where he rented, eating a sesame cake bought from the roadside and drinking boiled water, and the sadness on his face gradually faded away.

What Su Mo said was right. They are living a good life now. He has been admitted to university and has a pretty good job.

Give Wang Changfeng, and your mother, more time to slowly digest and accept the fact that he is still alive.

However, he really didn't want to waste any more time that could be spent on paying respects to his mother.

After making up his mind, he picked out the valuable things and packed them up. He looked down at his shabby clothes and the hair that Su Mo had just disliked.

He picked out a relatively new set of clothes from the closet, rolled them up, and hurried to the barber shop at the entrance of the alley to have a flat head shaved like Su Mo, then ran straight to the bathhouse as if he was riding on a hot wheel.

Be sure to rub it thoroughly and be in good spirits when meeting his mother.

After eating the hot pot, Wang Changfeng felt something was wrong and said to them, "I won't go to Liulichang. I still want to go back and take a look first, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

"what happened?"

Several people looked at each other, wondering what was going on with his uneasiness.

Wang Changfeng explained: "It's Wang Changqing. I think he will definitely go find my mother. I'm worried that she can't stand it."

"That's not the case, is it?" Qu Dongdong was suspicious. "He doesn't even know where we live, how can he find us?"

Tang Danni rolled her eyes at her best friend, "Sister Qingdai is so famous, wouldn't Wang Changqing know about it if he asked around?"

Indeed, what Tang Danni said makes sense.

This group of people is conspicuous wherever they go, and others can tell where they live with just a little asking.

If Wang Changqing asked carefully, he would definitely appear at the gate of the courtyard in the afternoon.

Thinking that Auntie Wang was the only one at home, Tang Danni hesitated: "How about we go back together?"

I'm not afraid of anything else, but I'm worried that the old lady might get stimulated and not be able to catch her breath in time...

"Hurry up, hurry up," Qu Dongdong urged everyone to go back to the courtyard.

Yang Qingdai turned around and said to Su Mo and the others, "Future sister-in-law, you and Su Heitan go shopping, and the rest of us can go back first."

"It's okay. We don't have anywhere to go. If we go out together, we can go back together."

During the time they lived in the courtyard, Aunt Wang treated her like her own daughter, and she didn't want to see anything happen to Aunt Wang.

The few of them changed their decision to go to Liulichang again and returned to Siheyuan.

Coincidentally, when they walked back to the courtyard, the old leader had just stepped into the doorway. "Why are you back so early?"

"I thought it wasn't fun, so I came back." Yang Qingdai didn't need to draft her lies, and her face didn't blush or she didn't breathe heavily.

The old boss believed it and said, "Okay, come in, I just happen to have something to talk to you about."

The old leader had something to do, so Yang Qingdai could only follow him, "Su Mo, you come too."

Yang Qingdai's brain was a little short-circuited. Did this old leader use the courtyard as his office or what?

Why do they have the illusion that they are outsiders?

In view of the old leader's powerful aura, the two of them followed him obediently to the main hall.

"What do you think after Xiao Yang came back from his trip to Hong Kong?"

Yang Qingdai sat opposite her old leader, skillfully throwing small pieces of coal into the small red clay stove, lighting it, and filling it with water.

Su Mo was grunting and breaking up large chunks of coal on the side.

"Very rich, everyone is very busy, and there are many technologies that Dragon Country does not have now." Yang Qingdai almost counted on her fingers, "The economic model is also diversified, allowing private transactions. Well, the main thing is that people will not easily accuse us of 'speculation'."

Old leader: "...You can't let that go, right?"

Yang Qingdai smiled happily: "That's right! If you hadn't been there, we might have all been taken to a farm for reform."

The old leader paused and said, this is indeed true.

Recently I heard that many people who were caught engaging in speculation and profiteering were taken to farms for reform.

"Ahem," the old leader coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, "Any other thoughts?"

He noticed the fire on the small stove was burning brightly, so he picked up two or three larger pieces and threw them in, then put the kettle on to boil water.

He said slowly: "The salary is very high, more than a thousand yuan, and the things are relatively expensive.

Everywhere you look, there are tall buildings, and even the houses are small and narrow, but the asking price is very high.

I heard that the interest rate is very high if I pay in installments. No wonder people always say that every inch of land in Hong Kong is worth a lot of money. "

The old leader's fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, "Anything else?"

"Economy." Yang Qingdai thought for a moment, "It's very prosperous. It wouldn't be possible without the strong economic strength to back it up."

"Alas, we are still too poor after all." The old leader sighed softly, "Now the meeting is divided into two factions. I am hesitant and want to hear your opinions."

Su Mo became interested: "What do you mean?"

"Some people want reform, and some people want to maintain the status quo."

As I get older, I become a little indecisive, fearing that I might make a decision that would harm the national interest.

Yang Qingdai picked up the kettle and poured boiling water over the cups. She couldn't help but tease, "Old leader, this is not like your usual style. You should be able to do it quickly and cleanly with a 'click' sound."

The old leader glared at her. This little girl was becoming more and more naughty. She was almost catching up with that naughty monkey Chen Yu.

"How can economic development be the same as fighting on the battlefield? If we are not careful, all our previous efforts may be wasted."

He didn't want to experience the chaos of the past years again before he closed his eyes.

"Old leader, flowers and plants all grow towards the sun, people go to higher places, and water flows to lower places. If the economy remains stagnant or even regresses, who will look up to our Dragon Country?"

Yang Qingdai brewed tea leisurely, "Without small amounts of money, how can we do more solid things to make us stand up straight? Look at the third company, how miserable it is? To put it nicely, it's a business trip and borrowing money everywhere; to put it bluntly, it's no different from poor relatives asking for money everywhere, how can they welcome it?"