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The sun was setting late, and the sky at this time was very clear, with not a trace of thick smoke pillars visible. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the streets of the county town, making this poor small town even more wonderful.

It seemed like it had died a long time ago, but suddenly it was reborn from the ashes.

Time always passes quietly in the most beautiful seasons. You can’t catch the tail but you can’t drive away the memories. Just like I once lamented, in fact, I don’t regret not meeting you in the most beautiful times, because when I met you

After you, is the best time.

The boy walked slowly on the ashes-covered streets. There were no dazzling lights or noisy whistles. Everything seemed so peaceful but lacking in vitality. Maybe a few years later, maybe more than ten years later, or even in the twenties.

Years later, in the photo frame of the small town, it has long since disappeared from its current appearance, but the boy created that amazing alley.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Liu, Zhang Zhenyi walked aimlessly on the streets of the county town. He kept thinking about his conversation with the county magistrate who looked upright and had fighting eyes. It turned out that he had really ignored a lot of things.

, I always thought that being reborn once would give me the upper hand, but unexpectedly I was slowly entering a dead end. With the opening of a new era, I would definitely be surpassed step by step.

Indeed, in 1991, did Wannan City really have such a large consumption power? If it was really going to be a loss, could I withstand the pressure? If it was in Huizhou City or Shanghai City, what about my plan?

It definitely works, but is it really possible in Wannan City? The young man was a little confused.

Although the economy will undergo major changes in the new century, even on an unprecedented scale, I am somewhat blindly optimistic. But as Liu Yunqing said, the path is right, but there are still some twists and turns in the approach.

Why do I have to start in Wannan? I can do preliminary work in the city, Shanghai or even the capital. The state has policy support for individuals, and my biggest advantage is that I have mastered other skills in this era.

Funds that no one has, are the most beneficial.

The key is that the country has not yet proposed the idea of ​​​​a market economy. Even buying some food on weekdays requires a ticket. This is a bit troublesome in the eyes of a young man who always buys on his own. However, in the Shenzhen Market in the south, this has long been allowed.

This restriction has been lifted, and several other provinces have also become dispensable. This time, most of the vendors that my old man Zhang Wenming contacted are from there, and there are no excess supplies in the mainland.

However, I do know that the voting system will be abolished next year. At that time, this era will truly begin to shine. With the launch of the market mechanism, various industrial and agricultural products have begun to be greatly enriched, and technology has advanced by leaps and bounds. In the cruel market competition,

Under the system, the country seemed to have transcended several generations overnight, transforming from a planned system to a market mechanism, and the economy developed rapidly.

But at the moment, I'm afraid I can't act rashly. There is only one possibility, and that is the idea of ​​qualifying early. But such a policy that involves the overall situation of the country cannot be changed by anyone. The young man suddenly had a headache. He didn't

What he knows is that just when he was thinking about it and couldn't figure it out, things took a turn for the better. A pair of young wings, in the time and space after being reborn, unknowingly flapped the wind and rain.

"Shinichi, why did you come back?"

Liu Minghua was a little dissatisfied with his grandson. What time did he come back? There were already guests at home who had been waiting for him all afternoon, and he seemed to be of a high profile. He didn't know why he was looking for his grandson.

"Grandpa, I just walked on the street and everything was fine. Isn't this a holiday?"

"What do you know? Someone at home is looking for you. They have been sitting there all afternoon without saying a word. They just sat there like a stone. If they don't see you, they won't leave. If the young man from Chaojun hadn't told us that

People are unusual, I might have to kick them out."

The old man's words suddenly shocked the young man. Even the imperial army said that an unusual person must have some background. He probably came from the army. He didn't know such a person. Could it be that Mr. Chen sent someone to look for him? This is unlikely.

, that old man knew his own number. Zhang Zhen rushed into the house and suddenly saw an upright figure sitting in the living room. Wang Chaojun actually got in touch with that person.

"Hello, I am Zhang Zhenyi, who are you?"

The young man asked with some uncertainty.

When the man in his twenties saw the young man, a hint of popularity suddenly appeared on his calm face. Then his eyes moved and he stood up. He had been tinkering in his backpack for a long time and took out a four or five-year-old boy.

The box was ten centimeters long and less than ten centimeters high and wide. He then handed the thing to the young man and said:

"Comrade Zhang Zhenyi, this is what the chief asked me to give you. The chief asked me to give you a sentence: 'Strong young people will make the country strong. You must not forget the roots of the country and be down-to-earth and win glory for the country! If you make a mistake in the future,

It will be difficult for you to do business when you see me!' I will stay at the county guest house in your county tonight and return to the capital at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. If you need to ask the chief for instructions on anything, just send it over tomorrow morning. This is specially made by the chief.

Ordered."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saluted the young man with a military salute and then left. He came and went in such a hurry without leaving any trace. It was really weird. The whole family looked at the figure walking out of the yard and felt at a loss.

"Shinichi, you'll know what's in there!"

It was the old man who understood it first, and then the young man carefully untied the rope on the box, opened the lid, and found a scroll of calligraphy and painting or something like that. He untied the thin red rope that tied the paper roll, and slowly rolled it up.

When I opened it, a strong scent of ink hit my nostrils, and then I saw the huge fonts, which were strong and powerful, penetrating the back of the paper.

"This is?"

"The pillars of the country, never forget the country!"

What does this mean? How could someone give him such a thing? Just when the young man was wondering, the old man Liu Minghua on the side thought about it, but unexpectedly Wang Chaojun suddenly shouted.

"Look at the signature here!"

"ah!"

"National treasure!"

When everyone looked at the position pointed by Wang Chaojun's finger, they all screamed in surprise. The young man was suddenly confused. He never thought that it was something given to him by the old man. This was something he couldn't even ask for.

It came with such high hopes.

"Shenyi, what's wrong with you is that Mr. Deng actually sent you a message. Even the eighteenth generation of my ancestors didn't have such a good time. I'm afraid your Zhang family won't be much better. If your grandfather knew this secretly, he wouldn't have done it.

Wake up laughing."

"Quickly, put it away quickly, keep this thing, make it a family heirloom!"

The old man seemed extremely excited and urged him to put it away. He felt relieved when he saw the young man fastening the thing again, putting it away, and locking it up upstairs.

Zhang Zhen stayed in bed all night in a daze. When the whole family came back in the evening and found out about this, they seemed even happier than during the Chinese New Year. If grandpa hadn't drunk him, his uncle Runping would have hugged that thing to sleep, but he couldn't figure it out.

Why is it that the great leader who is far away in the capital, even though he has retreated to the second line but is still busy with affairs, knows that I am a small person, and has come all the way to have someone send me a large handwritten letter? If it is meritorious, then there is only one, which is

Earned foreign exchange for the country.
Chapter completed!