My 1979

He was young, considered to be a strong man, and had undergone solid physical training in the military academy. He was in good health, but after a week of running like this, he was a little overwhelmed.

In a small hotel whose walls had been taken off, he wanted to make a cup of tea but couldn't find a kettle. He left the room and stood at the stairs and shouted, "Boss, do you have a kettle?"

The boss was an old lady in her fifties. She didn't really listen at first, so she went up two more steps, holding on to the peeling paint railing, and asked, "Young man, what did you say?"

"I said where is the kettle?" He Zhou asked again.

"No kettle."

"What about drinking water?"

"Here's mineral water."

"Hey." He Zhou sighed, said nothing, turned around and went back to the house, wanting to lie down on the bed for a while.

There are two beds in the room. The sheets are white and slightly yellowed. When you pat them with your hands, dust flies in the sun.

The old salesman who took him out for a run was called Zhao Yunchuan. He was in his thirties, tall and wearing a neat suit. He comforted He Zhou and said, "Although this place is at the exit of a highway, it is still a bit remote. Many are small factories and have not formed a factory." The park is very scattered. The factory we want to investigate is under the township, only three or four kilometers away from here. It mainly produces drying equipment and is also an old customer of ours. We are responsible for both the outbound and incoming warehouses. Now we want to do financial leasing of the equipment. .

We won’t go there tonight and will ask around for information. The boss must have some reputation after doing business in the local area for many years. Just ask anyone and you will know what is going on. "

He Zhou said, "That's okay. I'm hanging out with you anyway. Whatever you say, I'll do it."

Zhao Yunchuan said, "Let's go, find a lively place to eat first, and then come back and sleep."

He didn't know the specific situation of He Zhou. It was rumored that he entered the company through the back door. However, He Zhou respected him as an old man in both his words and deeds, so he didn't have much resentment.

Besides, He Zhou has some relationship with the company's leadership. It will not hurt him if he gets along better with He Zhou.

"Okay." He Zhou washed the tea cup, put some tea leaves in his pocket and went downstairs.

The town is very small, built on a gentle slope at the foot of the mountain. There is only one street from east to west, with merchants doing business on both sides.

After walking for a while, they finally stopped at the entrance of a small restaurant. After walking in, Zhao Yunchuan ordered food, while He Zhou looked for a kettle and filled his own water glass.

After ordering, Zhao Yunchuan chatted intentionally or unintentionally with the proprietress who was picking vegetables at the table next to him, while He Zhou listened with a tea cup on the side.

Zhao Yunchuan unknowingly talked about the boss of the company they were going to investigate.

I heard the proprietress mutter, "It's just a money trick. I heard I lost last year."

"They are all from the local village, and their code numbers are average, right?" Zhao Yunchuan's heart trembled.

"Macau," the landlady said in a long voice, "It's a big deal."

Zhao Yunchuan turned back to He Zhou and said, "It might be a waste of time again."

"Let's go take a look tomorrow." He Zhou was used to it. If he visited five houses, it would be good if one was reliable.

After eating, he walked into a small supermarket. He went in to buy a kettle. Zhao Yunchuan bought a pack of cigarettes and chatted with the supermarket owner. What he got was similar to what the hotel owner's wife said just now.

Back at the hotel, he boiled the water and made Zhao Yunchuan a cup.

He smiled and said, "Put it in the car later and take it with you wherever you go."

Zhao Yunchuan said, "People like you who like to drink tea will suffer when you go out. Like me, if you don't choose, just boiled water will do."

He Zhou asked, "With this little hobby, what time do you get up tomorrow?"

"This boss is not an ordinary person. He is a human or a ghost. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Zhao Yunchuan turned on the TV, leaned back on the quilt, and said with a smile, "Go to sleep, and go after lunch."

He Zhou endured his nausea and felt a sudden change of heart. He covered himself with a dirty quilt and lay on the bed scrolling through his phone. A news item suddenly popped up on the browser, which caught his attention.

"The numbers are astonishing! 'The largest donation in the history of Chinese universities' was born. China Re Group's donation ceremony to Peking University was held at Peking University. In the next 10 years, China Re Group will donate 10 billion yuan to Peking University to support the basic frontiers of Peking University Scientific research and digitization of ancient books.

It is reported that this is the largest single donation received by domestic universities so far.

On the same day, the groundbreaking ceremony of the "China Re Building" was held at the same time."

China Re Group is the company of his uncle Li Erhe. He knew this, but he didn't expect that Li Laoer would be such a big deal.

Of course, he wasn't the only one who didn't expect it.

Liu Yibo didn't expect that he just made a casual joke with Li He, and he didn't expect that Li He would become serious.

At the end of the day's activities, he came to Li's house.

"Where's Lao Li?" He was a little embarrassed when he saw He Fang. After all, he was the one who tricked Li He into donating so much money at once.

"You're on the mountain. Sit down for a while. You'll be back soon. I heard that your digitization of ancient books and documents has achieved results? Congratulations." He Fang smiled and asked him to sit down.

"Don't pour tea, you're not an outsider, you're welcome. It's all thanks to Lao Li, otherwise there would be no progress." Liu Yibo said with a smile, "You go about your business, I'll go find him."

There is only one cement path on the way up the mountain, just follow it.

After walking for about ten minutes, an Alaskan dog jumped out of the woods, startling him. He probably guessed that Li He was nearby.

After walking a few more steps, I finally saw Li He.

Li He was kicking hard towards a big elm tree, repeating the left kick and the right kick.

"My feet don't hurt." Liu Yibo teased.

"A rare visitor." Li He did not stop.

Liu Yibo said, "You didn't show your face today, and Hu Yuanchao even said it, which made us feel embarrassed."

Li He straightened his hands and shook them on the tree trunk. After taking a long breath, he said, "Let's go and talk while walking. Qi Hua can represent me, so why should I join in the fun? The older I get, the less I want to move." "

Liu Yibo walked side by side with him and said, "You, I really can't say anything to you. I was just joking. Why should you take it seriously?"

Li He said, "It has nothing to do with you. If you don't bring money with you when you are alive, you won't take it with you even if you die. I can't spend all my three meals a day, so why keep so much money?"

Originally, I wanted to donate, but you just said that your ancient books digitization project is short of money, so you can just share some of it.

In fact, your project is meaningful. Europe and the United States have made outstanding achievements in the construction of full-text databases of Chinese ancient books. They were started in the 1990s and are better than what we have done.

As for us, we are lagging behind, which is shameful. "

The biggest advantage of the Internet is that it can collect massive amounts of data. With a database and scientific retrieval methods, it is easier to do research, corrections, and corrections.

Liu Yibo said, "Then I have to thank you. In Buddhist terms, it is a blessing."

Li He said, "Don't say too many polite words. When a new version of "A Dream of Red Mansions" is compiled, you must give me a copy first."

Since the advent of "Dream of Red Mansions", there have been many revised editions, manuscripts, critical editions, printed editions, plus continued editions, at least a hundred editions. Only through horizontal and vertical proofreading in the database can it be restored. Come up with a version that's slightly closer to reality.

Liu Yibo said, "That's definitely no problem. I'll also give you a set of "Sikuquanshu". I can decide on this."

Li He smiled and said, "That's perfect."

Liu Yibo said, "Hu Yuanchao means to make you an honorary principal or something?"

Li He waved his hand and said, "Put it down, I don't care about that. Oh, by the way, that editor of Oriental Newspaper is your student, right?"

Liu Yibo asked, "What's wrong?"

Li He said, "He's a professional in spreading rumors. Should you tell him or what?"

Liu Yibo said, "We are all adults, so what can I do?"

Li He smiled and said, "Then I know what's going on. Let's make a deal first. You won't be allowed to talk about it then."

Liu Yibo said, "I'm not such an unreliable person. He said he was my student. He just listened to my class in class. He went out to society and used my name to say he was my closed disciple and grandma. That's nonsense. I don’t care either.”