Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

"Xiangnan, sit down quickly!"

Seeing him come in, Song Yingxin, who had been in the room for a long time, pointed to the armchair beside him, nodded to his daughter Song Yi, and ordered, "Serve tea!"

"I got it, Dad!" Song Yi walked to the side, took off her plaid jacket, tied up her hair, sat down leisurely in front of the tea table, and then stretched out her delicate hands to perform a set of Kung Fu tea.

It was then that Li Xiangnan noticed that Song Yingxin, Song Cijiu and Song Yu were all sitting around the tea table.

Even Mr. Song did not sit on the warm kang today. Instead, he sat at the main seat at the tea table holding a map. It seemed that he had no intention of practicing chess with him.

"Grandpa Song, aren't you playing chess today?" Li Xiangnan greeted him with a smile after sitting down.

"Play chess! But the chessboard is different now! We also place chess pieces, but the chess pieces are from our Song family!" Old Master Song said slowly, his eyes emitting sharpness and brilliance when he looked at Li Xiangnan.

Li Xiangnan was shocked.

I was moved by these philosophical and poetic words.

What is the Song family going to do?

Using the earth as the chessboard and the Song family as the chess pieces?

Li Xiangnan is well versed in chess, and knows how to use chess principles to harmonize life.

He knew that many great people throughout history had fought hard and eventually won!

It seems that his guess was correct the last time he came to the Song family for dinner.

The Song family, a thousand-year-old family, knows how to seize opportunities and meet challenges.

At this critical juncture, looking across the country, it seems that the Song family does not want to miss the important opportunity of reform and opening up.

Li Xiangnan seemed to be thinking deeply, as if he had understood everything at once. Song Yingxin and Song Cijiu looked at each other silently, slightly surprised.

This boy's character is indeed different from that of ordinary people.

There is no need to explain some things in detail, and you can communicate with him easily.

The old man can judge people much better than the two of them.

"Tea please!"

At this moment, Song Yi's gracefully leaping fingers grabbed a small teacup and placed it on the tea table in front of Li Xiangnan. This action was very pleasing to the eye.

Li Xiangnan looked down and saw her jade-like slender hands moving between the warm tea, performing the wonderful scenes of Han Xin reviewing the troops and Guan Gong patrolling the city. His eyes lit up and he said, "What a great technique!"

"This is the real Dahongpao, and only 16 taels are produced every year! Try it!" Song Yi smiled and reminded him.

"Hmm!" Li Xiangnan gently pushed the edge of the cup and swallowed the hot tea. As expected, the fragrance of the tea was refreshing and lingered on his lips and teeth. His mouth and tongue seemed to be filled with the green and refreshing white of the mountains, leaving an endless aftertaste. "This tea, after you brew it like this, is pleasing to the eye and delicious to drink. It's great!"

"Good boy! You actually know tea too!" Old Master Song smiled heartily and handed the map over, "Take a look too!"

After saying this, he knocked on the table and reminded, "Yingxin, go see if your mother's osmanthus wine is ready? Help her!"

"Yes!" Song Yingxin stood up and left without any hesitation.

Li Xiangnan was a little confused at first. Normally, the second-generation head of the Song family was indispensable when discussing major issues.

But after thinking about it, Li Xiangnan began to admire the way Mr. Song did things so flawlessly.

Song Yi's father, Song Yingxin, holds an official position, so some things are discussed away from him, which can be considered as protecting him.

Otherwise, some of the Song family's decisions will inevitably be criticized for abusing their position to gain information.

At this time, there were many second-generation officials in the Song family who were also living in the family. When Song Yingxin went out to do something and appeared in front of everyone, everyone understood Mr. Song's intentions and naturally admired their father's thorough consideration of things.

"Have you read the newspaper recently?" Old Master Song looked at Li Xiangnan drinking tea quietly, not asking anything and not saying anything on his own initiative, and he secretly agreed in his heart.

"I have seen it!" Li Xiangnan nodded. He knew the situation last year, this year and for a long period of time in the future better than anyone else. Even if he hadn't seen it, he was familiar with it.

"I'm surprised. If it were me, I would probably put Donghai as the first city to open to the outside world! But you chose Shangshen and Zhenhai. What do you think?"

Old Master Song looked at Li Xiangnan aggressively, his eyes slightly narrowed.

Song Cijiu took off the rosary on his left hand and rubbed it in his hand, feeling a little nervous for the first time.

The old man never asked this question when he and his elder brother Song Yingxin were around at the same time.

But when Li Xiangnan came, the first thing he asked was such a sharp question.

If Li Xiangnan did not answer this question well, he might lose the old man's interest in him in some way.

Li Xiangnan spun the small cup, took a sip, put it down gently, moved his butt back, and leaned back on the armchair calmly.

“Location advantage!”

Shanghai, Shenzhen and Zhenhai are closer to Hong Kong, the financial core of Asia, and have obvious geographical advantages. Once pilot projects are carried out, foreign economic cooperation will flourish and exchanges will be frequent, which can help the country acquire advanced international experience more quickly.

Moreover, the two places are only small counties at this time, with broad development prospects, and the blueprint for the future can be boldly constructed.

Donghai has a long history, a large population, and a significant port effect, but the sea is to the east, and large-scale exchanges are relatively difficult and costly compared to Shangshen and Zhenhai. This is a realistic condition. Moreover, it has never lacked development, and its radiation to the hinterland is already strong enough, so it can be put in the later stage in the process of taking several steps.

What we need to do now is to develop our own characteristics and find a path that suits our national conditions. We need to be bold but also careful in verifying our facts.

Li Xiangnan was an educated person, so he didn't say anything else but just said these four words!

But just these four words had already caused a huge storm in Mr. Song's mind!

Location advantage!

Almost in an instant, Mr. Song snatched the map away, and carefully examined Shangshen and Zhenhai with his fingers, and then went to look at the East China Sea.

If you look at it in combination with the four words "location advantage", the more you look at it, the more surprised you will be, and the more you will suddenly realize it.

"Damn it! You really see the problem very clearly!"

Snapped!

Mr. Song slapped the map on the table and shouted, "Cijiu, you coordinate and let Zhishu and Dali go south immediately!"

"Dad, so anxious?" Song Cijiu glanced at Li Xiangnan, knowing that this kid had convinced the hesitant and doubtful old man with just a few words. He was full of admiration and turned around to ask the old man for confirmation with a smile.

"It's urgent, how can it not be urgent! The country in the south is now short of funds, talents and people who can get things done. Go and help them! The country's great ambitions are like a heavy sword without a blade!"

After saying this, Mr. Song grabbed Li Xiangnan's hand and led him to the heated kang. "Good boy! I've been reading that newspaper recently and I can't figure it out! I didn't expect that you would enlighten me with just one sentence. You can see the underlying logic clearly! You will do great things in the future! Come, I will teach you some tricks of my Song family today!"

"Grandpa, do you have any other tricks?"

Song Yi on the side blinked her big eyes and couldn't help laughing.

Mr. Song glanced at his granddaughter and said, "Xiaoyi, why don't you go out and play for a while?"

"Grandpa, you chased my dad away, and you're going to chase me away? I won't go out..."

Before she finished her spoiled words, she heard her grandfather pulling Li Xiangnan and saying, "This woman, if you use her well, she is like a sword in your hand. If you don't use her well, she will be like your grandma Song, who has been eating and living off you all her life. I have suffered a lifetime of loss. I want to teach you a little bit of the art of controlling women..."

Song Yi: “???”

She stood up suddenly, her face so red that she didn't know how to scold grandpa. Her eyes were so shocked that tears were about to come out of them. She hugged her coat and ran out of the door delicately.

Li Xiangnan's scalp was tingling, and he looked at the old man in front of him with a little horror in his eyes.

Snapped!

Old Master Song looked at him, slapped him on the head, and said angrily: "Control! Are you thinking wrongly?"

Li Xiangnan scratched his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Please continue! It's impossible for me to think in a wrong way..."

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