"Did you figure this out yourself?" Luo Yanhua asked Yan Yuese.

Luo Yang smiled sheepishly: "Our teacher said that textbooks are just theory. The school teaches students theoretical knowledge, but to apply theory to practice, you must rely on your own thinking and judgment based on reality. Of course, this kind of thinking and judgment

Mistakes are allowed, but it doesn’t matter. If you find a mistake, go back and find out why you made the mistake and where you made the mistake. Only then will you make progress..."

"Your teachers are very capable!" Luo Yanhua nodded and agreed with Luo Yang's statement. After thinking about it for a while, he said: "Actually, you are right to think so..."

"Dad, if it's inconvenient, you don't have to answer my question." Luo Yang quickly explained before Luo Yanhua could finish.

Luo Yanhua waved his hand, with a smile on his face: "There is nothing that cannot be said. In fact, this matter has been settled."

"What do you mean...?" Luo Yang showed a surprised expression.

Luo Yanhua nodded slightly: "Confirming the opening of the market and allowing the self-employed model as a supplement to the existing economic model is a major adjustment to the current economic policy. According to the old man, we are crossing the river by feeling the stones this time.

Use new ways and means to promote and change the existing rigid economic market to promote all-round development."

"If there are no accidents, the National Day will be in a few days. After the National Day, the official documents will be issued. The new industrial and commercial department will open restrictions on self-employment and allow individuals to register. Of course, registration is one thing.

Actual implementation is another matter. We currently plan to try it first, and if it is feasible, we will fully implement it next year."

"Dad, do you really want to do this?"

"What? You don't believe it?" Luo Yanhua asked Luo Yang.

Luo Yang shook his head repeatedly: "It's not that I don't believe what you said, it's just that this is too surprising."

Luo Yanhua sighed and said earnestly: "In the past ten years, the national economy has almost been at a standstill, and now it has reached a point where it cannot be done without change. Now, economic construction is the most important step. Only when the economy recovers, will other industries resume.

Vitality. This is very meaningful and a very bold attempt, but it is also something that must be done.”

Luo Yang nodded silently, and at the same time, he confirmed his previous guess in his heart. Calculating that there are not many days left before the National Day, it seems that the arrangements he made with Dabing and the others today will be brought forward.

"It's time to eat! Lao Luo, Yangzi, get ready to eat!"

Just as Luo Yang was thinking secretly, his mother's voice interrupted his thoughts. He quickly stood up and walked to the restaurant with Luo Yanhua.

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"Your dad wants to see me?"

After dinner in the cafeteria, Song Yuanchao and Lin Yan went for a walk on campus. Suddenly, when Lin Yan said that her father, Lin Daoyuan, planned to meet her in a few days, Song Yuanchao was stunned for a moment.

"What? You don't want to see him?" Seeing Song Yuanchao's reaction, Lin Yan seemed a little unhappy.

"How come, this is a good thing, how could I refuse?" Song Yuanchao quickly explained: "Just now it was a little sudden and I was shocked."

"My dad is not a tiger, so there is nothing to be afraid of." Lin Yan laughed immediately after hearing this.

"When a son-in-law meets his father-in-law, you don't know that our hairy son-in-law from Shanghai is always frightened when he comes to visit us for the first time. Do you think I'm afraid?" Song Yuanchao deliberately put on a pitiful look, which immediately provoked Lin Yan to laugh and scold him.

His words.

"It's not as exaggerated as you said. My dad looks serious, but he is actually a very nice person, and he loves me the most at home. Besides, he already knows about you and me, and he didn't let you go alone.

See him and I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Song Yuanchao smiled, nodded and suddenly remembered something: "Yanzi, then... where is your mother?"

Lin Yan's smile was slightly stiff. She shook her head slightly in frustration and said: "For now, it's my dad and my mom's side... But you don't have to worry about aiding Korea. My dad has the final say in my family. As long as my dad agrees, it will be settled."

Yes. But this time I will wrong you. My dad will meet you outside, not at my house."

Seeing Lin Yan's apologetic expression, Song Yuanchao gently held her hand: "It doesn't matter, that's enough. Just like you said, see your dad first and see your mom again later. I miss your mom.

You will eventually accept me, you have to have confidence in me and yourself, right?"

"Um!"

"By the way, what does your dad usually like? You can't go empty-handed when meeting your father-in-law. What kind of gift do you think I should bring?"

"No need to bring it. My dad doesn't like people giving him things. It wouldn't be good if you brought it." Lin Yan thought for a while and replied.

Song Yuanchao smiled and didn't ask any more questions, but in his heart he was wondering what kind of gift he would bring.

Although Lin Yan said this, Song Yuanchao didn't think so. After all, it was the first time for him to meet his prospective father-in-law. As Song Yuanchao said before, according to the etiquette in Shanghai, it is very important for a son-in-law with a hairy foot to meet his father-in-law. This can be

This is not a normal gift-giving, this is a traditional Chinese etiquette.

Of course, Song Yuanchao could not come to the door with a machine gun (Jinhua ham), bullets (cigarettes), and explosive packets (cakes, later changed to cakes) like ordinary people. Based on his understanding of Lin Daoyuan, sending these things was too inconspicuous.

Although this is a custom in Shanghai, the occasion must be considered, and it is not suitable for Lin Daoyuan's status.

The two sat by the lake for an hour and talked. When it got dark, they sent Lin Yan back to the dormitory. Song Yuanchao began to think about the matter carefully. After the class in the morning the next day, Song Yuanchao, who had no class in the afternoon, rode on

I just bought the bicycle and left the school and went directly to Liulichang.

Liulichang, also known as Liulichang, this place originally originated in the Yuan Dynasty.

During the Yuan Dynasty, Yanjing was also called Dadu. At that time, the Mongols set up a place dedicated to firing colored glaze in the suburbs of Dadu. Later, the capital was moved from Jinling to this place during the Yuan and Zhu Di periods of the Ming Dynasty, thus becoming the capital of the Ming Dynasty.

During the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty, the capital expanded, and the Liulichang was originally located outside the city and became inside the city. At this time, because of the serious pollution caused by the burning of colored glaze, the Liulichang workshop was moved to the Mentougou area, but the place name Liulichang was preserved.

Until now.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, the Liulichang area was where scholars came to Beijing to take exams, so gradually there were many local shops selling books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Later, with the changes in history, there were many more shops here.

The antique shop has over time become the most famous cultural area in Yanjing.

Compared with Panjiayuan, Liulichang has a richer cultural atmosphere, which is why Song Yuanchao chose Liulichang instead of Panjiayuan.

The journey from Beijing Normal University to Liulichang is not short, and it took Song Yuanchao a full hour to get there by bike. Although it was almost October, the weather in Yanjing was still a bit hot, and Song Yuanchao was sweating profusely during the ride.

Taking the prepared towel and wiping his sweat, Song Yuanchao found a place to park his car for three cents, took the parking ticket and entered Liuli Lane, walking and watching with interest.

Today's Liulichang is not what it was in later generations. In later generations, Liulichang has become Liulichang Ancient Culture Street. The entire surrounding area of ​​several miles has been classified as a cultural street, extending from Yanshou Street to the east and Nanshou Street to the west.

Liuxiang stretches from Ping'an Lane to the north and Qiansun Park Hutong to the south. It is a large area.

The current Liulichang is not as big as it was in later generations. It is just the area around Liulic Lane. The distance from front to back is only a few hundred meters at best. If you walk quickly from east to west, you can visit it all in less than ten minutes.

Song Yuanchao looked around as he walked. There were several old shops here. There were not many people on the streets, and they even seemed a little deserted.

However, Song Yuanchao heard that the busiest time here is not now, but every early morning. At that time, there will be many people setting up stalls on both sides of the street, selling some real, fake or fake things. This kind of market belongs to

A type of black market, commonly known as ghost market by Yanjing people.

Song Yuanchao has no interest in the ghost market. He has only a limited understanding of antiques. He has no vision to judge the authenticity of antiques, and he has no interest in pursuing a dream of picking up leaks. Therefore, the purpose of Song Yuanchao's coming here is not to visit the ghost market that exists here.

, otherwise I wouldn’t have come at this time, and the several state-owned stores open on this street were the purpose of Song Yuanchao’s trip.
Chapter completed!