Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

"We are crowded, Manager Jing, you should take your seat, or else it will be messy." Aunt Liu couldn't understand Yang Rui, and didn't want to sit in his seat.

The most important thing is that she thinks this is Yang Rui's ignorance. Although it's just a meal at home, it's not very particular about it, but there are so many people present, no matter how particular it is, you can't let a little fellow sit in the seat, what it looks like.

Yang Rui smiled, and stood at the table without speaking. He was young, and it didn't matter whether he was in or out of the table.

Jing Cuncheng's expression was not good, and he said, "Yang Rui took the seat. Today's meal is for our classmate Xiao Yang, Xiao Lan, sit next to him and accompany Xiao Yang. Uncle brother, sit there. "

Jing Cuncheng assigned a position, and Jing Yulan and Xu Wu naturally had no doubts. The latter also sat down with his arms around Yang Rui's shoulders, with an affectionate expression.

Aunt Liu looked at her left and right, she looked at her left and right, and she sat down with her son along Jing's mother's position, which was regarded as respecting the last banquet.

After the person was seated, Jing Cuncheng said again: "Uncle, you help me greet, I will get a bottle of good wine out. Last time Lao Zhang gave me two bottles of 30-year-old Maotai, and I kept them there."

Jing Cuncheng took the wine with excitement, and Aunt Liu began to get confused.

She tentatively asked: "Yang Rui took the university entrance exam this year, what does the family do?"

"My parents work in the village." Yang Rui didn't tell lies.

"In Hedong Province?"

"Yup."

"Hey, Sister Xu, weren't you in Pingjiang? How did you meet this?" Aunt Liu was puzzled.

"I taught Yang Rui English, and then I met." Jing Yulan interjected, telling the truth.

It is impossible to tell what Yang Rui gave to the Jing family.

Aunt Liu consciously understood a little bit, relieved, and smiled: "The young man has closed Lao Jing's eyes, but he is indeed a long handsome. Isn't it a bit like a star in the hunt and **** doubt?"

In the past few years, if you say who looks like a Japanese star, that's an absolute compliment.

Yang Rui smiled and said, "I'm much taller than the Japanese star in the **** doubt."

"Yes, yes, that's..." Aunt Liu said, her thoughts were torn apart, she pulled her son again, and introduced: "My son is also a good size. He wears only 1.8 meters and he is good at studying. , I told me that he was going to take a test, Xiaoxin, didn’t he?"

"I have this idea. At present, I still want to work for a few years first. After I have accumulated a certain amount of work experience, I will take another Ph.D. candidate." Li Xin smiled elegantly, and the temperament can be said to be quite good.

However, he looked at Jing Yulan and smiled, and the taste was a little different.

Jing's mother also saw what the Li family meant, but it was absolutely necessary. Jing Yulan was 26 years old. If it hadn't been for the changes in her family, she should have married out. Although the graduate student in front of him is a bit older, it is considered appropriate.

However, today's main purpose is to entertain Yang Rui, so she just pretended not to understand and just listened.

"Doctor is not easy to take the exam, right?" Jing Yulan replied to Li Xin indifferently.

"I can still pass the exam. I don't know what the study exam will do to others. I personally think it's very simple, mainly because I am afraid of wasting time. If I could not go directly to the postgraduate entrance examination, I would not necessarily go to Donghua." Now Speaking of reading exams, they are all high-end vocabulary. Being good at reading exams may be the most useful skill at present, and Li Xin is also showing himself in a high-profile manner.

His mother took the opportunity to say: "I don't waste time while studying for the exam. I can count on the length of service. I think it's good. I think he is not young anymore. He should start a family first, Sister Xu, don't you think."

"Yes." Jing Mu smiled.

Li's mother felt more stable, and she looked at Yang Rui and said: "You are now freshman, and you should also be planning to graduate. It's good to take a postgraduate exam. If you don't want to take the exam, you have to find a good unit. By the way, what do you study? professional?"

"Biology." Yang Rui said lightly.

"Biology, what kind of job is Biology looking for?" Mother Li looked surprised. In fact, she just wanted to find a comparison. Taking advantage of Jing Cuncheng’s absence, she continued her efforts and said: “It’s not easy to get admitted to a university in Beijing. It’s said that Beijing is the capital and that Beijing’s universities work well. Actually, there are so many people who want to come to Beijing. , I want to be assigned to Beijing, but it’s difficult. Why did you study a biology major? You study a mechanics or a light industry? It’s okay to find your Uncle Jing and assign it to the China Silk Company. By the way, you are now in Which school is it?"

"Peking University." Yang Rui replied.

Mother Li was taken aback: "Which Peking University?"

"It's Peking University in Haidian District."

"Beijing University?"

"Yes."

Mother Li suddenly didn't know what to say. In the early 1980s, it was inevitable for college students to assign work after graduation, and it was even more inevitable for Peking University to assign a good job. The country needs tens of millions of jobs for college students every year, but there are only a few thousand graduates from Peking University and Tsinghua University. In fact, the Ministry of Education prioritizes students from Peking University and Tsinghua University when compiling the application lists of dignitaries from various units.

A central enterprise such as China Silk may not be able to allocate a Peking University graduate in one year. As for what the graduates of Peking University can do-first of all, the number of college students and the brand that a central enterprise can compete for is a kind of show off capital. Even if a student of Peking University can't do skills, write articles, or hold hands or mention, he can at least be a leader.

"Wine is here." Jing Cuncheng happily walked out of the study, holding two bottles of Maotai with the trademark yellowed in his hand.

"Yang Rui drink a little." Xu Wu proudly began to set the cup, and the first one was placed in front of Yang Rui.

When Xu Wu went to save Jing Cuncheng years ago, he always came to get money with Yang Rui. Foreign exchange coupons and RMB were taken out again and again, each time it was thousands of yuan. Xu Wu who took it was frightened. Now When we meet again in the capital, although the Jing family's situation is better, the scenes back then are vivid.

After waiting for nearly ten years, the mental journey from anger to hope, from hope to despair, from despair to calm, from calm to fear, and from fear to hope, is not difficult for the person involved to understand.

Now, when Jing Cuncheng and Xu Wu look at Yang Rui, they can recall the cold of Deling Farm and the warmth that Yang Rui brought to them.

Thousands of foreign exchange bills are nothing to Jing Cuncheng, who has tens of millions of dollars in trade today, but at the time, it was a life-saving amount of money, which not only saved Jing Cuncheng, but also saved him. Difficult friends, and later saved more of his friends.

"Yang Rui, sit down, let's have a good drink today." Jing Cuncheng didn't take care of the Li family's mother and son, opened a bottle of Moutai, leaned sideways and poured it to Yang Rui, saying: "I wanted to find it earlier. Yours, on the one hand, I just rehabilitated, and I can’t get away from work. On the other hand, I also think that you are about to take the college entrance examination and cannot affect your exam, so it has been delayed until today... Excuses, all excuses, this is me Wrong, I fined a drink."

Jing Cuncheng said, with the same neck, he drank a glass of wine.

"Lao Jing, you are taking the opportunity to have a good drink." Xu Wu pulled the atmosphere back with a word, and toasted: "Yang Rui, let's not say anything else. I will toast you first."

He did this because of the Li family's mother and son.

Both Li's mother and Li Xin felt embarrassed, but it was not easy to walk at this time, so they could only sit there and watch a few people respect them.

A bottle of Moutai was half less in an instant.

"Let's drink slowly." Yang Rui was afraid of getting drunk, so he ate a few mouthfuls of food.

Jing Cuncheng laughed and said, "You are free, and we are here to accompany the wine."

After a short pause, Jing Cuncheng sighed and said, "I have been in contact with my old friends recently. I just want to get together again in Beijing when I have time. However, everyone is busy now and will not be able to spare for a while. Time. There are a few people in Beijing now, and it is estimated that they will be free, so I will make two calls."

Jing Cuncheng spoke and dialed the phone.

Xu Wu shouted helplessly: "Lao Jing, how come you, your companion, turned around and left again."

"I called a few more people over, you are also ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ why don't you know to call Lao Zhang and the others." Jing Cuncheng said, dialed the phone and said, "I'm looking for Director Zhang from your Publicity Department. ."

The phone was transferred after a while, Jing Cuncheng excitedly shouted: "Lao Zhang, come to my house for a drink, I will introduce someone to you..."

He made a few calls in a row, either from a difficult friend of Deling Farm back then, or an old friend he rescued by borrowing money from Yang Rui a while ago. Obviously, he was setting up a flag for Yang Rui.

The more they listened, the more uncomfortable the Li family's mother and son became. After Jing Cuncheng returned from the phone call, she couldn't help but whispered: "Otherwise, we will go back today..."

"That's okay. I didn't have a good reception today. It was really busy." As soon as Jing Cuncheng sat down, he owed himself and didn't even say any polite remarks.

Mother Li glanced at the wine cup on the table, smiled and said "It's okay", and took Li Xin to leave in a hurry.

Li Xin reluctantly said goodbye to Jing Yulan alone, without receiving any response, bowed his head and went out.

The moment the door closed, Jing Cuncheng's loud voice yelled: "This is all right, let's close the door first, ()