Liu Juan was very excited that night and walked around aimlessly downstairs, like a mental patient.
Liu Juan's downstairs was originally a green lawn.
Many years ago, shortly after Deng Lao's speech on his southern tour, the lawn was covered with cinders overnight and turned into a row of simple storefronts, which were rented to self-employed individuals to open small restaurants.
From then on, the fumes from the small restaurant, accompanied by the aroma of the dishes, corroded the building where Liu Juan's family lived.
Everyone often sneezed one after another, talked about eating, drinking and having fun, and often made fun of the first-level engineer in Liu Juan's parents' unit with the restaurant owner's income.
Liu Juan's father visited many relevant departments regarding the small restaurant matter. Liu Juan's father said to other big leaders: We cannot simply understand Comrade Deng's southern tour speech.
Deepening reform and opening up does not mean that all people should engage in business.
It is inappropriate to open restaurants all over the building of a land and resources bureau resident.
Chinese people like to get up to speed in everything they do.
It's not good to get up in a hurry.
The historical experience is worth noting.
However, no one listened to Liu Juan's father's heartfelt words.
As a result, Liu Juan's father particularly disliked the smell of small restaurants, and even used swear words.
From then on, Liu Juan's father always said: Little people have no say.
This sentence had a great impact on Liu Juan, so he only wanted to go to Peking University and Tsinghua University. He thought that by going to Peking University and Tsinghua University, he would no longer be a nobody.
Liu Juan’s mother’s influence on Liu Juan’s desire to go to Beijing was also great.
Liu Juan’s mother’s catchphrase is: “If it’s not Beijing, I won’t go!”
Liu Juan's mother works for the outside world. Liu Juan's mother often travels on business, but the good places have never been her turn. The director and deputy director often go to Beijing and Shanghai. I don't know why, but Liu Juan's mother actually has a Beijing plot.
Once, it was Liu Juan's mother's turn to go on a business trip again.
Liu Juan's mother said: "If it's not Beijing, I won't go. I'm not Beijing anyway. Your leaders are always Beijing!"
The director was stunned and said: "You are a comrade."
The director was relatively confident that Liu Juan's mother would not resist. To his surprise, Liu Juan's mother resisted.
How can a person not resist if he is always unable to meet his demands?
The crowd took one look at the situation and stopped the meeting. They pushed out their chairs and gathered around Liu Juan's mother and the director.
The director has a strong emergency response ability. He stretched out a finger and flicked it on the paint-stained conference table again and again. He flicked it twice and said with a smile:
"As for you, comrade, we always give notice of meetings under the hat. If we ask you to go, you don't act like a leader——"
The leader followed up his drawl with: "You are so young, so pretty and so fashionable."
Liu Juan's mother was speechless.
People didn't think Liu Juan's mother was beautiful, but the leader dared to acknowledge Liu Juan's mother in public, which made Liu Juan's mother grateful.
Liu Juan's lips moved, but he didn't say anything. He only pushed out a transparent blister from the tip of his tongue;
Liu Juan's mother exerted gentle force, and the bubbles flew out, fell on the conference table, and burst.
The crowd was visibly disappointed.
The crowd took the initiative to speak.
One said: Xiao Xiao may not look like a party leader, but as for the director, I think he looks quite similar."
One said: "Why is Xiao Xiao young? He became a thirty-year-old man. Lao Hu is in his forties and is already a member of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau of the CPC Central Committee."
The man felt guilty after saying this, and quickly asked the person next to him: "Am I right? Are you a member of the Standing Committee?"
Others said: "Why not? Of course it is! I saw on TV that I have black hair and how young I am. Our country has done well in reform and opening up at the top, but not at the bottom."
In recent years, the relationship between cadres and the masses in the department has changed greatly, and the masses can say whatever they want.
Even if there is a thorn in the words, the leaders usually pretend not to hear it.
But the director has also accumulated experience: No matter what you say, I will not delegate power.
If the masses don't talk, it's in vain. If they talk, it's in vain.
The director smiled at the crowd and fixed the topic on "Beijing".
The director said: "Let me tell you the truth. What fun things are there in Beijing? There is none. The Great Wall is made of bricks; the Forbidden City is made of bricks; the Asian Games Village is still made of bricks. The streets are paved with cement;
Human beings are made of human flesh. They have five senses and four limbs, eat, drink, and defecate; they are no different from the rest of the country. Look at our West Building. I live in the upper part of the building and go up to the West Building with my feet, but I have never been there. It’s a few dollars bigger.
For a ticket, to put it bluntly, you might as well drink a few bottles of wine."
The masses also started to chat casually with the leaders. They said: "Boss, you are calling a well-fed man unaware of the hunger of a hungry man. No matter how you describe Beijing as dull and indifferent, Beijing is still the capital, and its status is there. Anyone who has never been there will always
I just want to have some fun."
Some people winked at each other.
Some people were even more presumptuous and said: "For example, those prostitutes on the street now are said to be dirty and dirty, and have AIDS, but people who have never seen them always aspire to them."
The director's face suddenly turned cold, he paused his tea cup on the table and said, "Isn't that outrageous? Isn't it outrageous?"
The crowd then left the meeting room with scornful expressions.
Liu Juan's mother stayed where she was and didn't move.
Liu Juan's mother rested her chin on an old-style high-backed office chair.
Looking at the scattered newspapers on the oval conference table, it was difficult to calm down.
Newspapers expose corruption in the use of public funds to travel abroad and use public funds to eat and drink.
In the eyes of ordinary workers like Liu Juan's mother, exposure is tantamount to showing off. It aroused many extravagant hopes in Liu Juan's mother.
In fact, Liu Juan's mother was a good child and good student since she was a child. She was born under a red flag and raised under a red flag. She once regarded Lei Feng as a role model in life.
Liu Juan's mother has always believed that she is excellent, the driving force of society, the pillar of the country, and the top figure in the work unit.
But now he travels to Beijing to argue with the leaders for public funds.
Therefore, Liu Juan's mother never went to Beijing.
Therefore, she often said: "If it weren't for Beijing, I wouldn't go."
Liu Juan knew that this was the sorrow of a small person, so Liu Juan had a dream since he was a child, even if he died, he would not become a small person.
Now that he has the ability, he can no longer be a nobody. Even if this ability is given by the God of Death, he doesn't care.
In an era where people are fighting for their fathers, he is like the millions of post-90s generation in China who have no background and are willing to burn themselves for the dream in their hearts!!!
