The little girl's cry unsurprisingly attracted the parents.
A young woman of twenty-six or seventeen years old immediately followed the sound and saw the little girl who was crying and calling her mother.
She hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the little girl, and comforted her: "Cute, cute... cute, cute..."
"It's mom, I'm sorry, it's mom who didn't pay attention to Mengmeng and didn't keep up..."
After being comforted for a while, the little girl stopped crying.
Leaning in the young woman's arms, without even wiping away her tears, she pointed at Xu Ji and said, "Mom, that uncle is so awesome!"
Only then did the young woman notice that there was an outsider here.
She looked at Xu Ji. He was a young man with an ordinary appearance. He was also dressed in ordinary clothes. His clothes and shoes were all fast-moving consumer goods, and they were probably not more than a thousand dollars at most.
But I don’t know why? The young woman felt that this young man’s body was glowing.
A man under the sun is just like the sun.
Hot, powerful...
The owner card in his hand was slowly turning.
"The second generation of that family?" The young woman thought for a while, then she smiled, hugged the little girl and came forward, saying: "I'll make you laugh!"
"It's okay!" Xu Ji replied with a smile. He looked at the little girl. The little guy's eyes were very beautiful and cute: "Mengmeng is very cute!"
The young woman gave a formal laugh, and then stretched out her hand: "Let me meet you, I am Su Ho from A3!"
"Oh!" Xu Ji nodded, stretched out his hand to shake the other person's hand, then looked at the owner card in his hand and laughed: "What a coincidence, I am also A8!"
Su Ho's pupils suddenly tightened when he heard this.
A8?!
She had heard someone say that the A8 in Xinlu Mansion was the property of a big boss who had gone to jail.
It is said that this house was originally used to raise lovers.
As a result, before the lover even moved in, the big boss was imprisoned for economic crimes.
Then, the house was naturally confiscated, and we were already preparing to go through the foreclosure process.
Because the decoration and design of A8 are the best in Xinlu Mansion and even in the entire Tan City.
Legend has it that the decoration cost alone is more than 40 million.
Naturally, you can make a lot of money by spending 30 to 50 million yuan.
Unexpectedly, the last step before entering the foreclosure process was stopped.
Then there is no more.
so……
"The real second generation?" Su Ho asked in his heart.
But she concealed it well and immediately smiled: "Nice to meet you!"
Xu Ji nodded: "Nice to meet you!"
Su Ho nodded, hugged the little girl, turned and left.
She is just a businesswoman.
Those who believe in are close to organizations but stay away from politics.
Because I can’t afford to offend him!
But the little girl she was holding was lying on Su Ho's shoulder, looking at Xu Ji curiously with her eyes.
Seeing this, Xu Ji understood what the little girl was curious about.
He doesn't mind either.
Gently toss the owner card in your hand.
This card, which weighed less than thirty grams, was suspended in front of him.
Just like the cards in the game, they drifted gently as his neck shook.
He did this for no reason.
I simply think that that little girl is a match for me.
That's all.
He doesn't care about being known.
Because Xu Ji already knows that there are supernatural things in Blue Star.
Monsters...
Musha……
Ordinary people may have never even heard of it.
But the wealthy class definitely know.
In this case, there is no need to hide it.
especially……
Xu Ji turned his head and looked at the rotating camera in the corner of the community.
He knows that the relevant departments must be watching him.
Therefore, he is also showing himself.
Even in the world of mythology, there is talk of wealthy couples being in a dharma land.
In Blue Star, if you want to condense the golden elixir and achieve Yuanying, you absolutely cannot do without the support of the country.
Apart from other things, only the state can do things like clearing the place!
Similarly, the development of the mythical world cannot be separated from the support of the state.
The further back you go, the more so.
but……
"How to cooperate...but it must be controlled by me!" Xu Ji gently stretched out his hand and held the owner's card in the palm of his hand.
Xu Ji is happy to serve the country.
Because he knows that the resources the country earns will eventually become the welfare of all people.
To use an incorrect analogy, now many single older men in rural areas cannot find wives on domestic blind dates, so they all marry foreign wives.
Annam, Siam, Burma, Silla, Damao, Ermao...
Moreover, they are basically very young girls.
Teenagers, less than 20 years old.
Then here comes the problem.
Are these single older men in China more hard-working, handsome and attractive than men abroad?
Naturally, no.
There is only one reason.
The country is strong!
The strong national power and economy have made the country's bottom class far surpass its foreign competitors in terms of living standards and income.
Just like moving bricks to a construction site.
Domestic workers number seven to eight thousand or even tens of thousands a month.
However, workers in Annan and other countries can only receive one-third or less of their wages.
The same job, in developed countries such as Citigroup and Hans, may be two or three times more expensive than in China.
The hourly wage for people to buy French fries at McDonald's is more than ten dollars.
However, the hourly salary of McDonald's workers in China is only more than ten yuan.
The difference is several times.
As a result, programmers in Silicon Valley can leisurely earn high salaries and live a comfortable life without getting involved.
However, coders with the same skills in China need to work hard, 996, to barely catch up with other people's living standards.
All of these illustrate a common problem.
In this era of economic globalization, capital has no motherland, but the proletariat must have a strong motherland.
otherwise……
It can only be reduced to a leek.
Leeks from all over the world!
800 million shirts are worth an airplane.
A billion pairs of shoes can be exchanged for a boat.
Xu Ji had never thought of these things before.
But now, he understands clearly.
Practice, practice.
It is not only the strength of the body, but also the sublimation of the soul and the growth of wisdom.
Therefore, Xu Jicai rejected the involvement of private capital.
Because of capital, there is no motherland.
No matter how much the boss earns, it has nothing to do with the employees.
But whether the country is good or not is related to the happiness, honor and disgrace of every individual.
Without a strong country, there will be no rich people.
Even if there is, it is just a carnival wave of a small group of compradors.
Just like Ermao.
Thoughts were running through my mind, but the cell phone in my pocket rang again.
Xu Ji picked up the phone and looked at the call.
A very familiar number.
The phone number of his high school teacher.
He smiled and answered.
"Xiao Xu?" A gentle, but cautious, and even respectful voice came from the phone.
"Old class!" Xu Ji said with a smile: "Is something wrong?"
"oh……"
"Is such that……"
"The Education Bureau just informed me that you are now..."
"Yeah!" Xu Ji nodded.
"Old Ban, tell me, is there anything you can help me with?"
Xu Ji had a good impression of this class teacher because he treated every student equally during his three years of high school.
Even a scumbag like Xu Ji did not give up, but encouraged him to keep studying.
Even if it is to read one or three books.
Xu Ji remembered clearly that Lao Ban personally told him at that time.
"Xu Ji, don't underestimate the diploma... In society, many times, a diploma is a stepping stone and a passport!"
The boss on the phone said hesitantly: "That's it... Xiao Xu... next semester, the school wants to invite you back..."
"I don't know, do you have time?"
Xu Ji laughed: "Yes!"
Xu Ji may have to consider other people's requests.
But Xu Ji would not refuse Laoban's request.
not to mention……
Where is my alma mater! Tsk tsk!
Xu Ji smiled even brighter.
Xiang Yu said: Wealth that does not return home is like walking in brocade at night!
After Liu Bang proclaimed himself emperor, he went back to his hometown and hosted a banquet for all the elders in the county. The flowing banquet was held for three days and three nights.
But in today's Blue Star, the countryside is disintegrating.
But my alma mater... is the hometown in many people's hearts.
Because there are memories of my youth there.
Things that can never come back.
Therefore, there are many rich and successful entrepreneurs.
No matter how busy I am, if invited by my alma mater, I will take time to go back there.
Xu Ji is no exception.
Whether it's a university in Qin Province or a local high school in Tancheng, they are all a good past for him.
Even though, at the time, he didn't feel good or happy.
However, when I look back now, I still feel the fragrance of my alma mater.
"Old class!" Xu Ji took out the infinite card from the Universe Bank in his pocket and said, "I remember, our school's teaching building is about ten years old, right?"
"Um!"
"Build a new one!" Xu Ji said lightly: "I will be responsible for the money!"
The money from the Universe Bank will not be wasted until it is wasted!
Of course, Xu Ji also has another purpose in doing this: to send a signal to the relevant departments and tell them that I am nostalgic.
