After counting the money, Yuan Jun finally had time to laugh at Zheng Tong, shaking his head and saying: "What kind of scholar is he? He wears glasses and is a scholar? He is Zhu Bajie who wears glasses and pretends to be a college student. Knowing so much is useless, and he still
Not hanging out on the street with my buddies."
Jiang Hua had always looked down upon such remarks with incorrect views, but when these words came from Yuan Jun's mouth, he had to be reprimanded.
"What nonsense are you talking about? These words are said by people who are illiterate. In the final analysis, they are naive. Leaders have said that an army without culture is a stupid army."
As soon as the supreme directive came out, Yuan Jun did not dare to refute it. No matter how courageous he was, he could not say anything treasonous.
Yuan Jun could only change the subject: "Brother, thank you. Without you, a petty guy like Zheng Tong would only dare to ask for 300. I will treat you to dinner today, and Lao Mo can't do anything about it."
"I have some money and I don't know what my last name is. Keep it well. There will be more places to use the money in the future."
Yuan Jun picked up the Big Black Ten and waved his hands smartly: "That's for the future. I'll see you at Lao Mo's door tonight."
Jiang Hua did not continue to persuade him, he couldn't help but want to lose his family, not to mention Yuan Jun, although he had a purpose, but fortunately he could not starve them.
The old salesman at the Xizhimen commission store was very difficult to deal with. Maybe he had some wealth, but Jiang Hua used all his cards and couldn't get any favors from him.
Although there are a few gadgets gone, it is not a rare and good item. If you pass it on to Mr. Men, you can make a profit of three melons and two dates.
When Jiang Hua returned home, he happened to see Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong staggering over from a distance carrying iron buckets.
Jiang Hua asked boredly: "It's winter, have you gone fishing?"
Zheng Tong complained: "This guy has a lot of bad money and I don't know how he got it. If he has to buy ice cream, just buy it. If you want to taste it one or two, you can buy a bucket at once."
Yuan Jun said nonchalantly: "When you want to eat something, it means that your body is in urgent need of this substance at the moment, so you can eat as much as you want."
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "It's a very interesting theory. The human body does have a warning function, but along with the long road of evolution, these functions have been lost in the long history of history, so you are returning to your ancestors."
Yuan Jun was speechless and didn't know how to respond. Zheng Tong was holding his belly and laughing until he couldn't breathe.
The living room of Zhong Yuemin's house was very lively. Although Yuan Jun was dumbfounded by the question, he still ate the ice cream.
Jiang Hua didn't want to eat it at first, but the fire in the room was quite strong and the person who was burning was a little tired, so he also ate two bowls.
Yuan Jun finally fell ill due to his work. He was eating deliciously when he suddenly felt his stomach was upset. He ran to the toilet twice and did not dare to touch ice cream again after he came back.
How could Zhong Yuemin just let him go? He was teasing the rice cooker and wanted to feed him two more bowls.
Jiang Hua called out to Zhong Yuemin: "Stop making trouble. This matter is big or small. What if you really get sick?"
Zheng Tong laughed and said: "You silly boy sleeps on a cool bed, all because of his strong firepower."
Yuan Jun shrank pitifully behind Jiang Hua and said timidly: "Okay, today I admit defeat, brother, let you laugh at me, I won't eat this ice cream no matter what."
Killing people can only be done with a nod. Since they gave in, Zhong Yuemin and the others just gave up and took advantage of the situation to show their favor and spare Yuan Jun.
Zheng Tong saw that there was still a small half bucket of ice cream, and said with pity: "What a pity, there is still a small half bucket of ice cream, and it has all been wasted."
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "That's strange. In the middle of winter, ice cream can still be spoiled. Find something to put it in and put it outside. You are afraid that it will melt and wait for you to warm it in the house.
Once it’s hot, take another bite and it’s a real pleasure.”
"That's right. It's all Yuan Jun's fault. I ate too much ice cream and almost forgot that it's winter."
Jiang Hua looked at Yuan Jun holding his stomach. He probably felt really uncomfortable, so he could only smile and say: "Yuemin, make some porridge with millet and add some ginger to warm Yuan Jun's stomach. Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't be able to pass today's test."
ah."
Seeing Yuan Jun's pitiful appearance, Zhong Yuemin laughed heartily. This is the friendship between young people.
Yuan Jun finally recovered after drinking millet porridge with ginger. He became a little angry and became active again.
"The Red Detachment of Women will perform in a few days. Do you want to go and see it?"
Zhong Yuemin said without hesitation: "It's necessary. This is the top priority in the capital now. I have to take this job."
Jiang Hua said disdainfully: "You know how to draw a portion all the time. What is the purpose of drawing a portion? Is it a territory or a benefit? Do you know what it means to be a big tree that attracts the wind?"
Zhongyi and Yuan Jun both belong to the same class and scratch their heads. He himself is puzzled and says: "I don't know why you have to take the position, but it's not good if you don't take it. You will be suppressed by others."
Zheng Tong echoed: "Yes, look at Li Yuanchao. When he goes out, he is surrounded on the left and on the right. How big the formation is, that's what he means."
"Li Yuanchao is very ambitious, can you compare?"
They had said this before, but they didn't think about it deeply, so they approached Jiang Hua at the same time, and Zhong Yuemin asked curiously: "Brother, let's talk about it today, why do you always say that Li Yuanchao has a big heart?
How big is it?"
Jiang Hua thought to himself that this was a private conversation between the two brothers. They were all trustworthy people, so there was no harm in talking about it.
Jiang Hua picked up the tea cup and took a big sip, then cleared his throat and said, "To tell how big Li Yuanchao's heart is, we must first talk about this great movement at the moment."
The three of them said in unison: "Don't say this nonsense, as it can easily get you slapped into another book."
"Li Yuanchao gained momentum because of this movement. It is simply not tenable to separate from it and talk about it alone."
Zhong Yuemin looked around, closed the courtyard, and then whispered: "Then you tell me, what comes out of your mouth, goes into my ears, and cannot be spread outside."
Several people nodded in agreement. Jiang Hua saw that they had reached a consensus, so he continued: "How long do you think this movement can last?"
Several people shook their heads. They were very hesitant about this movement and even more confused about the future.
"From the founding of the party to the founding of the country, it only lasted twenty-eight years. How long do you think a movement can last? Although I don't know, I can predict that it won't be long."
"That's a good feeling."
Zheng Tong was the first to speak out. He had had enough. Now he was fooling around like this, so he might as well go back to class.
"Li Yuanchao's ambition is not this rectification movement, but the re-governance after the movement."
