Jiang Hua nodded and said: "If the country wants to develop and the people need to eat, we must not develop the country with the current three concepts. When the time comes to build the country, it must be the time for us to show our talents. That is the time Li Yuan is looking at."
Zhong Yuemin said in surprise: "Li Yuanchao's ambition is indeed not small, and his plans are far-reaching!"
"Yes, while we are still thinking about what to do today and what to eat, Li Yuanchao is already thinking about what great achievements he will do in the future. From this point of view, we have already fallen into the inferior category.
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Yuan Jun jumped up and down excitedly: "This guy has to think so long-term. No wonder I always feel that he is a bit unreal."
"As the saying goes, a good man has three gangs. He who fights alone is called brave. He is looking for helpers for himself now. With so many childhood friends, whatever he does in the future, he will get twice the result with half the effort."
"Hiss." Zhong Yuemin took a breath and said with a sigh: "This guy's ambition is indeed not small. With so many disciples from the courtyard surrounding him, he will not succeed in whatever career he wants to do in the future. Everyone will pick up the talent and the flames will be high.
Ah, I can't say that his future achievements will be much higher than ours."
Zheng Tong shook his head and said: "Why do I feel sour when I hear this? I'm envious."
Jiang Hua shook his head and said, "I can only say that he had a beautiful idea, but he ignored one thing."
Yuan Jun quickly asked: "What's the matter?"
"The Complexity of Human Nature."
Zheng Tong didn't think so and said, "Human nature? Is it still complex?"
"At our age, friendship is the purest and does not involve interests. Of course, Li Yuanchao himself has already mixed interests in this friendship. When everyone grows up in the future, no one will do anything that concerns their own interests.
So selfless to help others."
Zheng Tong shook the cattail leaf fan in his hand and said, "Although I don't understand it very well, I think it makes sense."
Jiang Hua, Zhong Yuemin and Yuan Jun all looked at Zheng Tong. Jiang Hua asked in a dumbfounded voice: "Jiu Hantian, why are you shaking a fan and pretending to be Zhuge Liang? And where did this cattail leaf fan come from?"
Zheng Tong said with a smile: "It's a little hot in the room, I'll fan myself to cool it down."
Zhong Yuemin grabbed the cattail leaf fan and threw it aside: "This is what I use to light the stove and fan the fire. Don't let me take it randomly. What should I do if I can't find it when I use it?"
"And you see, as much as Li Yuanchao's limelight today, he will fall into trouble tomorrow."
Jiang Hua also felt a little hot, so he took the cattail leaf fan and shook it twice. He felt much better. The handsome military counselor who was shaking the fan was really touching.
The performance of the Red Detachment of Women is indeed the hottest topic at the moment. From south to north, and from east to west, die-hards and veterans alike are eagerly looking forward to the performance as soon as possible to join in the fun.
Even Buddha is like this. Of course, what they think is that the more people there are, the more money they can take out, which is a good time to fish in troubled waters.
On the eve of the ticket sales for the performance, Yuan Jun and Zheng Tong gathered at Zhong's house again. Jiang Hua naturally wanted to eat, drink and entertain. After all, there were one or two thousand kilograms of meat in the space and could withstand the waste.
Zheng Tong said while picking his teeth: "Are you going to line up later? If you don't line up tonight, you may not be able to grab tickets tomorrow."
Yuan Jun lay on the sofa like an uncle and said: "No queuing, the night is for sleeping, not queuing."
Jiang Hua asked Zheng Tong with a smile: "Are you not full and want to drink the northwest wind? Or are you full and want to eat something to relieve your thirst? For three-nine days, you have to queue up late at night. You are addicted."
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Zheng Tong simply said, "Then I won't go. I'll just stay here for the night and go together tomorrow."
When he heard this, Jiang Hua's head was pounding. He was snoring one after another at night, so he probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
Sure enough, the constant snoring directly disturbed Jiang Hua and made it difficult to fall asleep.
Lying on the bed, Jiang Hua, who was hopeless, simply stopped sleeping and took out the book he had stolen before and started reading.
While reading, practice the Diao Chan Jin Kung Fu you read in the book. This is authentic Taoist Kung Fu, not the internal Kung Fu of the novel Shen Shen Nao Nao.
Maybe it's because Jiang Hua is gifted, but after practicing for only the fifth time, he actually got started. His organs all over his body were squirming, and the sound they made gradually suppressed his snoring. After practicing for a week, Jiang Hua's spirit was extremely ethereal, and he unconsciously became
Fell into a deep sleep.
Zheng Tong said mysteriously early in the morning: "I seemed to hear a toad crow last night."
Yuan Jun quickly said: "I seem to have heard it too."
While brushing his teeth, Zhong Yuemin said vaguely: "Indeed, I heard it too."
Zheng Tong turned his head to Jiang Hua and asked, "Brother Hua, did you hear that?"
Jiang Hua immediately used his power, and bursts of toad cries came. Then he asked with a smile: "Is this the sound?"
"Hey, that's right. It turns out you learned it. Brother Hua, why did you stay up so late at night and imitate the sound of a toad?"
Jiang Hua said angrily: "You and Yuan Jun are snoring so loudly that I have to sleep. I have no choice but to practice."
"Practice? What are you practicing for?" Zhong Yuemin's eyes lit up and he asked.
"Wu-Dang Clan, Diao Chan Jin."
Yuan Jun suddenly asked: "Are you powerful? Can you kill a barking donkey with one punch?"
"I don't know. This Kung Fu is for strengthening the body. I'm just getting started."
The four of them were fully prepared, pushed their bicycles out, and went to the Red Star Breakfast Shop near the theater. It was still very early to sell tickets, so they had breakfast first.
As soon as the four of them sat down, a young man walked in at the door of the breakfast shop, and it turned out to be Li Kuiyong.
Zhong Yuemin waved to him: "Kui Yong, this way."
Li Kuiyong walked over with a shoulder bag hanging around his neck, said hello to Zhong Yuemin, and then said to Jiang Hua enthusiastically: "Hua Zi, you are here too."
"You're still joining in the fun."
Jiang Hua thought that since he had sent Li Kuiyong to work in the factory, he would no longer fool around on the street, but he didn't expect that Li Kuiyong still showed up.
Li Kuiyong smiled and said: "Yue Min invited me here, so I have to give him this face."
"You're not going to work today?"
"But it's a coincidence that I have the day off today and worked overtime the past two days. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to keep the appointment."
Zhong Yuemin didn't understand what Jiang Hua and the others said, but it didn't stop him from greeting them warmly.
"Sit down and have something together."
Li Kuiyong calmly sat down next to Jiang Hua, picked up the char rings and bean juice and started eating.
Yuan Jun had never met Li Kuiyong. Seeing Li Kuiyong's posture, he was really unconvinced. He stared at Li Kuiyong and said, "You are Li Kuiyong. I hear Yuemin talk about you all the time, and my ears are almost prickly."
With a click, a rubber ring, and a bowl of bean juice, Li Kuiyong raised his head and asked with a smile: "What did Yuemin say about me?"
