My 1979

Li He's trip back to his hometown was not without regrets. At least he didn't have the chance to be alone with Zhaodi and her son.

Sitting on the plane, I suddenly sighed heavily.

"What's worth your frown?" He Fang looked away from the window of the plane and placed it on Li He's face.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about the company." Li He felt very uncomfortable being stared at like this.

"A guilty conscience?" He Fang understood Li He.

"What do I feel guilty for? It's inexplicable." Li He said hard and turned his head.

"You are so confused." He Fangmei said angrily, "You are so young, you don't know why you sigh every day."

"Can't I have something on my mind?" Li He retorted, "I have so many things to worry about every day."

He Fang was about to speak, but suddenly she covered her mouth, pursed her lips and said nothing. Then she retched twice and patted her belly.

"What's wrong?" Li He suddenly became nervous.

"It's okay, it's just acid reflux. I ate two pickled eggs this morning and I feel uncomfortable." He Fang let out a long sigh of relief.

Li He said, "I thought I was pregnant."

"Nonsense." He Fang glanced at him angrily.

"Do you want to go back to the hospital for a checkup?" Li He was still very concerned.

He Fang waved her hand, "No, it's just a cold stomach, it's not a big deal."

Li He said, "Just don't hold on."

After getting off the plane, Zhang Bing and Dong Hao came to pick him up.

Li He said, "Let's go to the old lady first."

Old Mrs. He is at He Long's place. According to the rules, he has to go and be picked up.

Knowing in advance that Li and the others were coming today, the old lady started working early in the morning.

However, Li He found that neither the old lady nor Wu Chunyan looked very good-looking. It was obvious that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were at odds.

"No one is willing to give in." Wu Chunqiang felt embarrassed next to him.

"Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies." Li He did not ask the reason for the quarrel, but just said, "Are you still selling steamed buns?"

"That thing has stopped selling a long time ago. I can't make much money. I suffer and suffer every day without a break." Wu Chunqiang has long been different from what he used to be. He has benefited from his brother-in-law He Long, but He Long has He relied on Li He for help, so in essence, he still relied on Li He. He couldn't help but respect Li He. He smiled and said, "Now I am like Long Zi, and I also opened a restaurant!"

"Not bad." Li He didn't think it was that strange. This was in line with China's national conditions. As the saying goes, fellow villagers lead fellow villagers, and together we strive for a well-off society.

This is the case in some industries in China, where fellow villagers lead fellow workers, relatives lead relatives, and get rich together, forming a monopoly organization like a mafia. For example, this is the situation in their waste collection business.

Even if it is a relatively simple temple that seems to be relatively unobtrusive to outsiders, it is like this. The monks in a temple are either fellow villagers or relatives. They monopolize the job market for those who are qualified to become monks and Taoists, and outsiders cannot get in at all.

Therefore, every time he watches Mr. Wang Zengqi's "The Ordination", it feels particularly real.

The beginning is, 'Just like some places produce barrels, some places produce cotton bombs, and some places produce paintings, Akiko's hometown is rich in monks. Being a monk is not called "monkhood", but "being a monk". ’

At present, since He Long is cooking a restaurant and doing a good job, Wu Chunqiang has no reason not to follow suit.

"It's alright." In front of others, Wu Chunqiang had the right to be arrogant, but in front of Li He, he didn't dare to speak loudly. He made another pot of tea for Li He, scratched his head and said, "No Longzi It’s a big business, but in just one day, you can make a lot of money, and it’s not even a bit better than my previous steamed bun shop.”

"Be humble." He Fang brought the dishes over and interjected, "I heard from my sister-in-law that you have hundreds of dollars a day, and five or six thousand a month, which is quite a lot."

"It's better than the superior, but it's better than the inferior." If others praised him, Wu Chunqiang would reluctantly accept it, but this was the Li family!

The rich Li family!

Wu Chunqiang's wife also came in with a plate of food and said with a smile, "You don't say much when I will make a fortune. If I have two or three hundred thousand in my hand, I will retire completely! I am tired every day. Endless."

Wu Chunqiang said disdainfully, "Isn't it easy to earn two to three hundred thousand?"

"Why is it so easy? I haven't seen you earn it!" Wu Chunqiang's wife snorted coldly.

Wu Chunqiang said, "According to the current interest rate, if you save ten million for one year, you will get two to three hundred thousand in interest!"

The people in the room started laughing.

"Bah, it's not official!" His wife also laughed.

"So, I really don't care between two and three hundred thousand." Wu Chunqiang said seriously, "What I care about is when I can get that ten million!"

The room burst into laughter again.

After taking over the old lady, Li He started a two-point and one-line life again, from home to the office.

Of course, there is another task every day, which is to take Li Lan to and from school.

Originally, he walked through Xizhimen every day, but on this day, the entire Xizhimen was blocked. He had no choice but to take a detour and walk on the West Third Ring Road North. This road, he always avoided when he could.

For no reason, just out of instinct, he wanted to hide.

However, when passing by Beiwai University, he couldn't help but glance at the gilt school sign at the school gate. He thought it would be okay, but the less he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

No matter what, I can't escape her shadow!

Even if some injuries are healed, they are destined to be painful for a lifetime; even if some things fade away, they are destined to be taboos for a lifetime; even if some people are gone, they are destined to be missed for a lifetime.

He took a deep breath, covered his chest, and opened and closed his mouth, as if it was extremely difficult to breathe out.

"Dad, you're crying." Li Lan didn't understand why his father was crying.

Dong Hao, who was driving, looked back curiously but said nothing.

"Dad was blinded by the sand." Li He forced a smile, and then added, "Don't tell mom when you go back."

"I know." Li Lan nodded heavily.

China Mobile Communications' plan to lay submarine optical cables has been approved, but the implementation party is Rainbow Communications, a joint venture between China Mobile Communications, South Korea's Sara Communications, a subsidiary of Softbank, and the post and telecommunications department. China Mobile Communications does not have a controlling stake on the surface, but in essence , it is Li He who has the final say, who makes SoftBank belong to him.

For this optical cable, he traveled up and down in various government departments, either attending meetings or submitting proposals. Although he was very tired from running, the results were still good.

All this made Li He happy.

There are many benefits to owning your own submarine optical cable, such as broadening bandwidth, reducing costs, and reducing delays. Of course, it is not about how much money you can save. Complete control is the main factor, so that you will not be choked by telecommunications giants in the future.

Moreover, once the Internet era comes, even if he does not do communications, he can make a lot of money just by renting optical cables.