The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 176, can't be greener, can't get on (please subscribe!)

   said, Li Mei handed the document to Zhang Xuan.

   Zhang Xuan took a look and immediately cheered: "This Yuan Lan is very courageous, he paid the deposit so soon."

   Li Mei nodded and said to him: "This is a woman who does big things, has a decision, and has a lot of plans?"

   Zhang Xuan didn't understand, and asked curiously, "Let's hear it."

   Li Mei said: "I also found out through investigation that Yuan Lan has been getting closer to people in the system recently, and it seems that he intends to enter the real estate market."

  Real estate, the vision is quite accurate, this is the future sunrise industry. It's a lucrative deal.

  I have dreamed that I want to buy a few plots of land to reserve.

   Zhang Xuan read the document carefully, and after signing it, he said to Li Mei: "Tomorrow is Sunday, you tell Yuan Lan, we will go to the customs to pick up the goods tomorrow. Let her sell out earlier, and we will split the money earlier."

"Row."

   Li Mei responded, and after checking the documents for omissions, she talked about the newsprint: "I have already contacted Xinmin Evening News and Huaxi Metropolis Daily, and they agreed to cooperate with us."

   "How much?"

   "As said before, a total of 80,000 tons."

   Zhang Xuan looked at her cautiously, confirmed it again and asked, "How sure are you about this?"

   Li Mei stared at him and said firmly: "You believe me, it is 100%."

   Sure enough, she is a square-faced woman with prominent cheekbones, and she is confident.

   But the old man is not a novice. Foreign trade is a high-risk industry, how can it be 100%?

  Zhang Xuan pondered for a while, and finally agreed to say: "Yes, you can let go of this matter, and I will fully support you."

   Hearing this, Li Mei breathed a sigh of relief, got up and said, "Don't worry, I have worked in the newsprint industry for so many years and have never made a mistake. This time the quasi-guarantee is beautiful."

   "Okay, I'll wait for your good news." It's all over, Zhang Xuan had to believe her.

  …

  After lunch, the rain gradually subsided.

   Du Shuangling and the three went to the library to read books.

   Zhang Xuan stayed in the rented house and practiced boxing for half an hour.

   In the afternoon, it is still the same, reading first, then writing.

   Life is simple and fulfilling.

   "Zhang Xuan, it's time to go!"

   After four o'clock in the afternoon, just as Zhang Xuan finished writing 1200 words of "hidden" and started massaging his temples, Lao Deng's voice sounded outside.

   "Okay, here we come!"

With a sound of   , Zhang Xuan put his things back, and once the door was locked, he also went downstairs.

   Zhang Xuan stared at the thermos bottle in Lao Deng's hand and asked curiously, "What's in it?"

   Lao Deng said: "I stewed a chicken for Wang Li."

   Zhang Xuan opened it and looked at it, and said jokingly: "The instructor often slaps me on the nose, otherwise you and Teacher Wang Li will get together and make her mad."

Lao Deng shook his head, adjusted his glasses and said, "You kid, you are still a master who will pay back, didn't Lu Ni bully you a few times at the wine table, you don't need to take my Lao Deng's happiness on it? ."

   Zhang Xuan tilted his head, "Are you saying that Teacher Wang Li is not good?"

  Old Deng glanced at him, sighed and said sincerely: "I'm afraid I won't be able to control this girl, my hair is oily enough and curly enough, it can't be green any more."

"what…"

   Zhang Xuan was so happy to hear it, he couldn't help laughing.

   Seeing him laughing so happily, Lao Deng also smiled and asked, "Zhang Xuan, I heard Xiao Du say, you seem to be able to play the erhu?"

   Hearing the erhu, Zhang Xuan was a little dazed. This happened many years ago.

  When my father was alive, I loved this very much, and I learned something from the back of my butt.

   Actually, it’s not just my father who likes this. It seems that people in that era would order erhu, flute, xiao or suona or something.

   Just after his father left, Zhang Xuan never touched the erhu again.

  I have been learning the craft for seven or eight years, and I just gave up.

  It makes me panic when I think about it.

   So he said: "I haven't touched it for many years, and my hands are very bad. What's the matter, why are you asking this?"

   Lao Deng said, "Isn't it New Year's Day soon? I have to have a show. I will play the erhu. I want to invite you to perform together."

   Zhang Xuan didn't understand, and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you go to the orientation party? Why did you go to the New Year's Day? I don't usually see it. You, old Deng, are so unprofessional, and you like to be in the limelight?"

   Lao Deng waved his hand and explained, "Hey! I love to show the limelight. I lost a drink with the secretary. He wanted me to go, so I had to go."

   Zhang Xuan was dizzy, so he happily gave him a trick: "Oh! It's a big thing, I have the most experience in this kind of thing. It's a shame, how can you fail if you don't?"

   Lao Deng vetoed: "That won't work, my Lao Deng has never been rude in his life, spitting on a nail."

   Zhang Xuan, "…"

   Seeing that he didn't speak, Lao Deng invited again: "Come together, I don't mean anything by myself."

   Zhang Xuan made a gesture and sneered, "I was born so well, and I have a girlfriend at a young age, so I won't be in the limelight to provoke girls. It's you, you are still an old bachelor at this age, you should definitely go."

   Being caught and poking his heart, Lao Deng's face turned blue, so angry!

   In the end, he pointed his teeth at Zhang Xuan with hatred and said, "Don't you want me to work for you, kid? If you don't even have the guts, how would I dare to venture into the crisis-ridden financial investment business with you?"

   Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You just fool around! What is the relationship between finance and erhu?"

  Old Deng shook the thermos bottle in his hand: "Why doesn't it matter? In the future, if we want to eat a bowl of rice from finance, you must have the consciousness to live and die with me, can't you get on?"

   Zhang Xuan, "…"

  Damn, what kind of fairy logic is this?

  Old Deng smiled again and asked, "Can you get on?"

   Zhang Xuan gritted his teeth: "Go!"

  …

   bought two bundles of Kang Nai chi, and when the two hurried to the hospital, Wang Gang lined up in the corridor to turn on the water.

   As for Wang Li, she was staring at the ceiling in a daze.

   Seeing Zhang Xuan and Deng Daqing come in with flowers, Wang Li's miserable face instantly filled with enthusiasm.

   greeted: "You are here, thank you."

   Zhang Xuan put the flowers on the bedside and asked with concern, "How are you feeling, teacher?"

  Wang Li took the flowers and smelled them, smiled sweetly and said, "Don't worry, Comrade Zhang Xuan, I can't die."

  Bah! Don't always be too small, this old man is not too small.

   Lao Deng poured Zhang Xuan a cup of tea and drank it himself, and asked Wang Li, "What happened in the bar yesterday? Did you use a knife?"

  Wang Li stretched out her hand and fiddled with her heart for a while, and after a long silence she said:

   "Do you know why my mother is drinking pesticides? She wants to wake me up with death, and I didn't know until I read the suicide note..."

   said, Wang Li, who was fine just now, suddenly burst into tears. Tears flowed down her face like rain.

   She wiped away her tears and continued choking: "I originally went to have a break with Qian Bing yesterday, and said goodbye to the past, but I didn't expect Qian Bing to let go and use the knife under the quarrel..."

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