"Son, the situation in western Sichuan is very complicated now. Some things are difficult to control once they start. Anyway, I will discuss this matter when I come back tonight!"
Yang Xueguang vaguely felt that this matter must be different from the old man's original plan. There have been some changes. As for the specific changes, it was difficult for him to ask too detailed questions in public. Since his mother was rushing back tonight, we would meet then.
It will naturally be better to elaborate more when the time comes.
"Mom, it's going to hurt your health if you rush here and there like this. If it's not necessary, just come back on the weekend. It's not a big deal anyway!"
"Good son, my mother will go back to the head office for a meeting tomorrow. Don't worry. Okay, I'll explain the work and it's time to leave. Wait for my call tonight!"
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xueguang felt a little heavy. He didn't know what would happen in western Sichuan. He thought it wouldn't be something happening in Mingyang District. Otherwise, Cheng Yu would call and report as soon as possible. Could it be that Chu Yong was in the capital of Shu?
Taking action?
Now Jin Zhenhua has extended an olive branch to the family, and the Hao family is also sincere in cooperating with the family. This is indeed the best situation for the family. Did the old man choose to take action at this time?
However, Chu Yong was originally going to take action at this time. At that time, the old man probably had not thought of letting himself take action. Could there be any changes in the middle?
Yang Xueguang glanced at the mobile phone in his hand and hesitated whether to call Chu Guofei to find out the news, but then gave up the idea. Firstly, Chu Yong might not tell Chu Guofei about such an important matter. Secondly, Chu Guofei was not a fool.
How did you know such important news?
Now is not a good time to tell Chu Guofei his identity!
Although he gave up the idea of seeking information from Chu Guofei, Yang Xueguang decided to call his secretary Cheng Yu to ask about the situation.
Cheng Yu reported in detail on the phone the progress of several projects in the district, as well as some important matters of the district committee and district government. Generally speaking, nothing major happened, which made Yang Xueguang feel slightly relaxed.
At first glance, it seems that Ning Mingzhong is quite sensible. Now Chu Yong has decided to take a heavy blow to rectify the industrial pollution in the province. Even if Chu Yong cannot decide the future of a leader like Ren Daquan, at least Ning Mingzhong can play a small role.
Your destiny is just a matter of words.
Yang Xueguang got on the bus. He sorted out some key points of his master's thesis in his mind. When he talked about the thesis with Professor Tian Zaiyuan later, his ideas must be clear.
The party school needed to transfer to Peking University. While waiting for the transfer, Yang Xueguang took out his mobile phone and called Professor Tian Zaiyuan's office.
Tian Zaiyuan was very happy for Yang Xueguang's arrival and asked Yang Xueguang to go directly to his office after arriving at school.
Yang Xueguang hung up the phone, and the bus arrived immediately. The bus was still as crowded as a few years ago, especially in the summer. The smell of foot odor, body odor, and inferior perfume mixed with it constitute the unique scenery of Beijing in summer.
From this point of view, Yang Xueguang is more suitable to live in a small city. Although it is not prosperous, it is quiet and comfortable. Of course, big cities also have the advantages of big cities. Relatively speaking, there are many more development opportunities in big cities, but this is
It is an undeniable fact.
Peking University arrived soon. Yang Xueguang got out of the car and stood at the door, looking at the familiar school gate. It seemed that nothing had changed over the years, things and people had changed. Those students back then had probably already entered the society and took advantage of their time here.
Use the knowledge they learn to develop their lives.
Yang Xueguang found Tian Zaiyuan's office by familiar means. He was very lucky. He stood at the door for a while when the old professor came back with the lesson plan under his arm...
"Xue Guang, how long have you been here?"
Yang Xueguang chuckled and took out a cigarette from his pocket: "I just arrived, Professor, you finished class just after I came here. It seems that it is better to come early than to come by chance!"
Tian Zaiyuan chuckled, took the cigarette from Yang Xueguang's hand, lit it with the lighter in his hand, took a puff, opened the door and walked in.
"Xueguang, your master's thesis selection this time is very good and very targeted. The country has also been having this convenient discussion recently. Please show me your thesis quickly. I will go to attend one later.
Meeting!"
"Professor, didn't you say you were going to retire? Why does the school push all these conferences to you?" Yang Xueguang immediately opened the document bag and sent over the papers inside.
Tian Zaiyuan took the paper and read it carefully. His speed was very fast, but it did not mean that he was just skimming. He pointed out some questions in Yang Xueguang's paper one by one and marked them with pencil.
The two discussed it for about half an hour before it ended.
Although it didn't last long, Yang Xueguang was very fruitful. With Tian Zaiyuan's guidance, he went back and re-processed these issues carefully. Even if the master's thesis was finalized, the half-month's work was not in vain.
"Xueguang, just follow the idea just now and just go back and reorganize the paper before sending it to me. Come back next year for thesis defense. I won't keep you today. The time is almost up and I have to rush over for a meeting.
!”
Tian Zaiyuan reached out and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a look of relief on his face: "Xueguang, you are the student I brought up. I was very disappointed with your choice at the beginning, but now it seems that I was wrong.
It is a failure to trap people like you in academic circles. Use your wisdom to summarize some laws of economics in practice. I am very happy that you can do this!"
His voice paused: "I, Lao Tian, can bring out a student like you, so I am proud of myself!"
"Professor, you praise me too much. If you say that again, I will be proud!" Yang Xueguangjun blushed. The old professor's words made him feel proud. The old professor has many students, and many of them have achieved the greatest achievements.
They are already provincial and ministerial level cadres. They were brought up by the old professor from their undergraduate years. As for those big figures who became monks and joined the old professor’s staff halfway through, many of them are already big figures who can make suggestions for national economic policies.
When the old professor praised him so much, Yang Xueguang inevitably felt a sense of pride in his heart.
"Okay, I know your little guy's ability. You can sum up experience in practice. This is something that many so-called economists cannot do. They just sit in the office and read a few foreign academic papers.
, and then compared it with domestic news reports and financial magazines, and then combined it into a paper, forming a so-called academic school!"
The old professor's voice paused: "Such so-called experts are flattering themselves by carrying your shoes. However, it is these people who talk nonsense in the news media, are so complacent, and pretend to be economists in an attempt to influence the country.
economic decisions!”
Yang Xueguang's chest felt hot, and he immediately understood the reason why the old professor still attended various meetings at such an old age. As long as the old professor was there, there would always be a slightly different voice to alert the knowledgeable people.
"But I'm already old, how many more years can I run around?"
The old professor let out a long sigh, with a hint of desolation in his voice. Immediately, his eyes turned to Yang Xueguang: "Xueguang, I have taught many students in my life, and many of them have achieved greater achievements than you.
However, most people have fallen into the fog of officialdom, and many people have forgotten the essence of economics. From now on, it’s up to you!”….
Yang Xueguang was stunned, and the fingers holding the cigarette trembled. He never dreamed that the old professor had such high hopes for him!
"Back then, from the first article you gave me, I could see that you were different from those senior brothers. At least you hadn't completely devoted your mind to officialdom. Your heart was still very simple. At least you were still very simple in your heart.
There is a situation that benefits the people, and your perspective is also very unique!"
The old professor chuckled, raised his hand and put the cigarette into his mouth and took a puff: "Back then, if you had really stayed at Peking University and devoted yourself to learning, you might not have the knowledge you have now. I don't care about officialdom.
Understand, everything has to be fought for by yourself. As long as you understand in your heart, as long as we are academics, even if an idea can bring a little benefit to the masses, it is more important than winning any awards!"
"Professor, I understand!"
Yang Xueguang's heart was shaken, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart.
"Okay, you go back and sort out the paper before sending it to me. This time, your paper may have to be published first!" The old professor stretched out his hand to put out the cigarette butt, raised his wrist and glanced: "Let's go, I
We have a meeting too!"
Holding the document bag in his hand and looking at the silver threads on the old professor's head, Yang Xueguang felt a surge of heat in his chest. Looking at the lonely figure of the old professor, he was fascinated for a moment.
At this moment, not far from the opposite side, a beautiful and charming woman blinked her big eyes and looked at Yang Xueguang across from her infatuatedly. A handsome guy beside her kept urging her to go to class.
The woman didn't seem to hear the handsome classmate's words at all. She just looked at the man opposite her with a pair of tears rolling down her face. Brother, I just want a complete love. In my love story, my man only wants a complete love.
I am the only woman who loves him. His heart is full of me, and there is no room for any other woman!
But you are so passionate, how can this be a good thing for others?
In the past, you might have pretended that you didn't know what to do, but now, your aunt has put all the photos in front of me. Besides, how can someone be worthy of your illustrious family background and why don't you leave voluntarily?
But, is this my original intention? But I don’t want to leave you, but I can’t stand the fact that you have so many women. A trace of mist slowly appears in the woman’s beautiful eyes. Brother, brother, please teach me what to do.
?
I just want to have a perfect love, a man who only belongs to me!
"Minjia, let's go, we won't be able to get a good seat in a while!"
The handsome boy said softly to the woman's side that he had fought all the way to be able to successfully join the beautiful woman. Who in the entire School of Economics doesn't know that Xiang Minjia is the most famous cold-faced goddess?
"Go away, she won't go to class today!"
A cold and stern voice drifted over. The boy raised his head and saw that the man who was opposite just now had walked over. As if he didn't even notice his existence, he walked towards his goddess: "Xiaojia, you have lost weight!"