Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

A sudden heavy rain drenched the pedestrians on the road.

As soon as June began, God used this overwhelming thunderstorm to tell the world that summer has arrived.

Chang Zhengyang stood in front of the window, looking at the lightning snakes in the sky.

Just now, Wang Qianwen suddenly stumbled into his office, leaving only the words that her chance had come, and then she entered into a state of meditation in front of him.

Thunder is the key of yin and yang!

Even in the academic research on the origin of life, many people believe that the earliest organic matter was born in thunder.

Chang Zhengyang also didn't expect that his wife would suddenly seize the opportunity to achieve Dan because of today's thunderstorm.

He listened to the roar of thunder and lightning outside the house, and the sound of blood flowing in his wife's body.

coming!

Chang Zhengyang stared at Wang Qianwen closely, ready to take action at any time to interrupt the circulation of qi and blood in the other party.

The dangers of Baodan are not something that can be told to outsiders. Since ancient times, there have been too many practitioners who have failed in their attempts to achieve Baodan, and only one in a hundred can succeed.

However, Wang Qianwen had the guidance of her pioneer Chang Zhengyang, and many tricks that were not written down were explained by him thoroughly.

It can be said that Wang Qianwen took the test with the answers in hand, so the difficulty of holding the Dan for her was actually much easier than that of her predecessors.

So when the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, Wang Qianwen slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze was as fast as lightning and her breath was as sharp as a sword. It took her a while to restrain her blood and energy and return to the appearance of that delicate urban beauty.

"How does it feel?"

"After swallowing a golden pill, I finally know who I am. Now I understand a little bit what you mean by God. The so-called immortality medicine we are researching can only play a supporting role. Without the guidance of God, immortality will only backfire and turn into a ball of active rotten meat."

Chang Zhengyang nodded and said, "It's good that you understand. That's why I will focus my experiments on anti-aging and cell repair. As for the research on breaking the limit of life span, I will just make some random data to fool people."

Wang Qianwen rolled her eyes at him, turned around and was about to leave, but Chang Zhengyang grabbed her waist.

"I'm going to die. This is where I work."

Snapped!

Chang Zhengyang slapped Wang Qianwen on the butt and said unhappily, "You tiger woman, am I such a reckless person? Are you going to leave like this?"

"I know, I know. Thank you, my dear!"

Wang Qianwen stood on tiptoe and kissed Chang Zhengyang on the cheek.

"It's up to you tonight!"

"Hehe, I've long wanted to see what kind of baby we can make."

Chang Zhengyang stroked his chin, looked at his wife who fled in panic, and began to plan tonight's activities in his mind.

The heavy rain came quickly and went away quickly, but it took away the sultry weather that had lasted for two days.

The alley is very lively in the evening. Some are playing chess, some are sewing shoe soles, some are playing in the mud, and men, women, old and young are all doing their own jobs.

"Laifu, Laifu, call me auntie..."

Zhuzhu squatted in front of the walker, teasing the eight-month-old He Laifu with a White Rabbit milk candy in his hand.

Her purpose was simple. She wanted little Lai Fu to learn the first word "Auntie".

The little fellow had a chubby face. He stretched out his chubby little hands and babbled, trying to grab the White Rabbit milk candy in the pig's hand.

Snapped!

Ms. Guo's powerful Vajra Palm ruthlessly suppressed Zhuzhu.

"How many times have I told you that Lai Fu is still young and can't eat candy? What if he chokes?"

"I'll watch him..."

Zhuzhu grumbled unconvincedly, and had to move away from here under Ms. Guo's murderous gaze.

"Wow……"

He Lai Fu cried sadly when he saw that the White Rabbit milk candy that was so close to him was gone.

Ms. Hu quickly took him out of the walker, rocked him gently, picked up the spoon on the small table next to her, and fed him two mouthfuls of rice porridge.

"Why is Lai Fu crying?"

As soon as Chang Zhengyang entered the yard, he saw his mother coaxing the crying little Lai Fu.

He put the big yellow croaker in his hand into the pond and started to release water to kill the fish.

Ms. Guo said angrily, "It's because that damn girl Zhuzhu used candy to tease the child. Be good, Laifu, don't cry!"

Chang Zhengyang burst out laughing when he heard this. No wonder he saw Lao Wu running out of the yard so quickly before. He thought that this girl must have done something bad again.

"Sister-in-law hasn't come back yet? Where's Grandma Lai Fu?"

"Yu Li and her colleagues were doing accounting at the factory today. When they came back at noon, they said they might be back later tonight. I asked Grandma Lai Fu to go back first."

After her confinement, Yu Li couldn't sit idle at home and didn't want to be a housewife, so she went to work at the Yanjing Home Chemical Factory through Chang Zhengyang's relationship, where she worked as an accountant.

The current performance of the Yanjing Household Chemicals Factory is one of the best in the whole city of Yanjing, and many people cannot get in even if they use their connections.

Chang Zhengyang was able to have this face because the current flagship product of Yanjing Household Chemicals Factory, the beauty cream, uses the recipe given by Chang Zhengyang. The most important thing is that the supply of medicine still depends on Chang Zhengyang.

So Chang Zhengyang stuffed someone in, and the Jahwa Factory had to give him face.

In fact, not only Yanjing Chemical Factory, but several major chemical factories in China now have to give face to Chang Zhengyang.

Currently, the sales volume of beauty creams at home and abroad is extremely large, and it can be said that the supply is in short supply. In recent years, the production capacity of the domestic household chemical industry has expanded several times, and the annual output has reached 150 million tons, which still cannot meet the market demand.

With such a large grain output, a lot of medicinal ingredients are needed. Based on the ratio of ten kilograms to one ton, fifteen thousand tons are needed per year.

For this purpose, Chang Zhengyang set up a subsidiary factory near Institute 607, which was dedicated to the production of medicinal concentrate. This factory was just used to solve the employment problems of the families of the factory employees.

The shortage of beauty creams has also given rise to an interesting phenomenon: smuggling!

Since beauty cream only costs RMB 2.50 a bottle in China, while the market price abroad has reached US$45 a bottle, the price difference can be said to be crazy.

Whether it is the border with Big Brother in the north, the coastal areas of Fujian Province, or the other side of Hong Kong, people are reselling beauty creams every day.

The higher-ups were also troubled by this and could only adopt measures such as limiting supply with tickets and allowing each person to buy only one bottle per year.

Faced with this situation, some people suggested simply stopping domestic sales, but after being severely criticized by the elderly, no one dared to make this suggestion again.

"Laifu, be good. By the way, Zhengyang, Yuzhu was promoted today."

"Promotion? Why would he be promoted for no reason?"

Chang Zhengyang, who was killing fish, paused, then suddenly realized, "It seems that Lao Yang and the others already know about the Patent Committee. They are trying to show me their good will. Mom, you'll see, it won't be long before you're promoted to associate professor."

Ms. Guo, who was coaxing her child, turned her head in surprise and looked at Chang Zhengyang.

“I was promoted to associate professor. Why?”