My 1979

Li He sincerely felt that there were too many flies, which was a bit annoying, but he couldn't stick honey on the mouth of the cannon just to swat a few flies, otherwise it would only attract more flies.

As he became richer, he felt more and more like this. He saw an era where people could get the resources they wanted most because of what they had. He also saw that this era was changing too fast, and people's desires were changing even faster. .

Being rich itself is really not a big deal.

Many people regard wealth as a hammer and see everything as a nail.

There are still many things he wants to do but can't do, and there are still many things he can do but doesn't bother to do.

However, money does play a role, and he must admit that money brings him choice and freedom, rather than any constraints.

He has money, so he has options.

The biggest effect of money on him is that he can choose to be high-profile or low-profile.

In the future, he does not plan to be involved in the Internet industry. He has no intention of creating a wave of chicken soup for the soul in the media every day for the sake of brand building. This interview today, that lecture tomorrow, and the conference the day after tomorrow.

He just wanted to walk alone on the street peacefully, without anyone telling him what to do or whispering to him.

The only way to get rich is to make a fortune in silence!

People on the Forbes list know that he is low-key, and this is the biggest high-profile.

Of course, if others use the so-called "low-key" to make him bow his head, it must be wishful thinking.

"I won't pursue it anymore! I won't pursue it anymore, okay!" After the socks in Hong San's mouth were torn open, he finally started to cry, "Brother Lu, Brother Wei, I was wrong, okay, please let me go! I really I didn’t know he was your friend!”

Xiaowei kicked him hard again and cursed, "Freak your mother's dreams. Was it you who said you would put me in jail? Speak! Is it you?"

He kicked several more times in succession.

After he became successful, he had never suffered from such cowardice.

Li He pushed Xiao Wei away, looked at Hong Shan's head, and then asked, "Did you really get stitches?"

This man was very angry and still had the strength to chase him downstairs. He looked like he had received 17 stitches. Li He had to be suspicious.

"I" Hong San cried and said nothing for a long time.

"Then I'll see for myself." Xiao Wei pretended to take off the gauze on Hong Shan's head.

Hong Shan hurriedly covered his head with his hands and said, "I said, I said, stitches, really stitches.

"It's not true yet."

When Xiao Wei tried to forcefully open Hong San's hands, Hong San finally couldn't hold on any longer and hurriedly said, "I sewed three stitches, really only three stitches! I lied to you son of a bitch! No, no, I lied to you. Turtle son!"

He suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing and corrected it immediately.

Seeing him acting like this, Li He suddenly felt bored. Even if the other party was tougher, he would have the nerve to continue.

After leaving the house, he lit a cigarette. When He Long came, he said, "Whoever hits you the hardest, say hello to him."

"Got it, brother-in-law." He Long entered the room. His enemy was extremely jealous when he saw him. He rejected Xiao Wei's stick and used his good left hand to greet Hong San and others, punching him to the flesh.

But later Hong San's face started to bleed from his nose, and he didn't dare to fight again.

Xiaowei said, "Hit him as hard as he can, but he won't be killed."

He Long shook his head and said, "How can he hit me? How can I fight him back?"

He didn't want to take any more action, so he glared at Hong San and left the room.

Li He asked, "Really don't want to fight anymore?"

He Long said, "Brother-in-law, forget it, what else will you do if you are defeated in a fight?"

Li He was pleased that He Long was much more sensible than he thought.

Lu Bo asked Li He what he meant, and Li He said, "All the little fingers are broken. Let them have a taste of whether it feels good or not, so that they can save themselves from harming others in the future."

He glanced at the person next to him, and the person next to him immediately went into the room and started ruthlessly, first begging for mercy, and then screaming.

Hong San and the other five helped each other out of the house, and glanced at Li He when they passed by him.

"Stop." Li He called out to several people.

A few people really stood still, their heads were sweating, and their bodies were shaking like chaff. This man didn't say a few words to them from the beginning to the end, but he was always the one giving orders.

Hong San said bravely, "Brother, tell me, I will listen to whatever you say. Really, we will listen to whatever you say."

Li He sighed and said, "I'm trying to reason with you. I always pay attention to persuading people with virtue. You know in your heart that you have gone too far in this matter. If you have any suggestions, come back and try again. My surname is Li, Li He. Remember, you can ask your grandfather to inquire."

Hong San lowered his head, endured the pain, and responded, "I understand, brother. I will not retaliate again. I am convinced. I am really convinced."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Lu Bo next to him. He couldn't figure out the origin of someone who could make Lu Bo so obedient.

Li He smiled and said, "No, no, it doesn't matter whether you accept or not. This matter can't be finished after you say it. Go home and pay more attention to your father. I heard that the enamel factory will not be able to survive soon."

"Yes. Yes." Although Hong San was coping on the surface, he was actually quite disapproving of it. Of course he knew how prosperous his father's factory was, earning tens of millions of dollars in foreign exchange every year. He heard that it wouldn't take long for it to be upgraded to light industry. designated unit of the Ministry.

Li He waved his hands and said, "Let's go. Let's go."

As if they had received a pardon, several people hurriedly limped away shoulder to shoulder. When they were leaving the gate, their legs were probably weak and they fell together.

Xiao Wei and others watched from behind and burst into laughter.

Lu Bo asked Li He, "Brother, let's forget it?"

Li He smiled and said, "I am happy, but others are not happy either."

This was just the first step to recover. Next, he wanted Hong Li to remember it for a long time. As for whether Mr. Qiu will come forward, that is something that should be considered later. He has not expressed his position yet. It is not realistic for him to be so angry that he will destroy the entire family.

Judging from the situation of both parties, it is difficult for anyone to make things difficult for the other.

This society has its own rules.

Hong San and others stopped several taxis at the door, but none of them were willing to stop. They were so anxious that they took out large bills from their pockets to solicit taxis, but none of them were willing to stop. The bruises and swollen faces of these people made it difficult for them to see. It's all unlucky, and I'm afraid of getting into too much trouble.

In the end, there was nothing to do. Several people stood in a traffic jam in the middle of the road, forced themselves into the car, and went straight to the hospital.

Hong Li and his wife were in a panic at the hospital. Their son was missing, so they naturally started to cause trouble in the hospital. They caught the hospital nurses and scolded them vigorously.

"If something happens to my son! I'm not done with your hospital!"

The little nurse had a thin face and was so angry that she cried and argued, "Your son chased people downstairs by himself, and you guys were watching. What does it have to do with us?"

"That's right, that's right." Someone next to him finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Four or five of them went downstairs together. Everyone was watching. What's the point of blaming the hospital?"

"Who cares if the legs are long on a living person?"

Everyone unanimously accused this couple of being unreasonable and even a bit nonsense.

Hong Li probably had some status and couldn't stand the ridicule of so many people, so he quickly pulled his wife away.

His wife said, "Why are you leaving?"

"Let's go. Let's go. Find someone quickly. What's the point of making trouble here?" Hong Li still understood a little better than his wife Qiu Yue.

As soon as I came downstairs, I met Hong San and others. They were all injured, hunched over, with bruises on their noses and faces, and they almost didn't dare to recognize them.

Qiu Yue hurriedly stepped forward and howled, "What's wrong with you! What bastard did it again!"

Hong San said with a mournful face, "Mom, call the doctor quickly."

His whole body ached and he didn't want to say anything. He just wanted to find a doctor now.

"Okay, okay." Qiu Yue's son's face was still stained with dried blood. He was even more panicked and shouted throughout the corridor, "Doctor, doctor, come quickly."

The doctor came and left quickly. He only took a picture and simply applied some medicine, but there was no major injury.

Hong Li finally asked, "What's going on? Didn't you go downstairs to chase someone? Why did you come back with injuries?"

Hong San took off his shoes this time and lay down on the bed, saying, "I came back for revenge."

"What! These people are rebelling! I'm going to find the police now and arrest them immediately!" Qiu Yue started to bluff.

Hong Li said, "Are you sure?"

Hong San said, "And there's that Lu Bo. They are in the same group."

"Lu Bo?" Hong Li frowned unconsciously. He had never dealt with this person, but he had heard about him, and he was even more popular than him.

"There is another one named Li He."

"Li He?" Hong Li shook his head, having never heard of this person before.

Hong San said, "Mom and Dad, why don't we just forget about this. We can't afford to offend just one Lu Bo. Really, Mom and Dad, just forget about it. This way we won't owe each other anything."

Qiu Yue raised her head and said, "What are you afraid of? Your grandpa is here to support you!"

"Mom!" Hong San knew very well that his grandfather didn't care about him very much at all. If he went to find him, he might be asking for trouble. He was going to mess around in the scene from now on. How could he mess around if he offended Lu Bo to death? Lu Bo is not Serena Williams, he is a real person who speaks his mind. He said dejectedly, "Grandpa doesn't even want to see you, let's not I’m going to have fun.”

He knows better that he, the old lady, can’t even get on the stage.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Qiu Yue didn't expect that her son would hurt her face, and she felt a little annoyed.

Hong Li wanted to say something else, but at this moment the big brother he had been holding in his hand to expand his reputation rang loudly. He naturally raised his voice and answered the phone. Before he heard a few words, he immediately stood up from the bedside and asked in a shocked voice, "What! Say it again!"

"Foreign businessmen are going to listen to our contracts!"

His heart skipped a beat.

"You made a mistake or not, you are kidding me!"

"Why do you want to cancel the contract! You should quickly ask the reason!"

"No reason? You're dumb, you don't know how to ask! There must be a reason why people cancel the contract!"

"Hurry up and check! What link went wrong? Did we offend foreign businessmen by not paying attention? Check it out quickly. When I go back, I have to know the reason!" After answering the phone, he just stood without speaking, his eyes were red. Yes, with a tired look on his face.

Qiu Yue asked, "Is nothing wrong?"

"You don't understand, so don't get involved." Hong Li replied impatiently, took out the phone book again, dialed a series of numbers, and waited anxiously for a response. Just after a beep, he shouted, "Hello Hello, Director Meng, right? Hong Li from our third factory, yes, yes, it’s me. I want to ask, how is your carpet factory doing lately? No, no, we are not planning to do this business, just asking. Are foreign businessmen’s purchases normal this year? Oh, normal, very good. Very good, thank you, thank you.”

After hanging up the phone, he quickly hung up another one, "Hey, Laogui, I, Hong Li, yes, I would like to ask, how is the current foreign trade bill of your No. 2 Rubber Factory? Oh, it's normal, nothing. Are you lying to me? We, of course we have no problem, yes, yes, we have time to have a good time, okay."

"Hey, core-spun yarn has been exported more this year than in previous years. Foreign businessmen have placed additional orders? Not bad, not bad, it's okay, it's okay. We have time to chat."

After Hong Li made the call, he finally felt something was wrong. All the factories in the city were producing normally, but his factory was the only one with a problem, which made him anxious. Without outside orders, what else would he do as a factory director?

When he took over the factory in 1982, there were already millions of pieces of enamel piled in the warehouse, on the roadside, and in the aisles. There was no threshold for such light industrial products. Basically, there were one or two in every local county, county, or city. The enamel factory is not a rare thing at all. In those two years, everything on the market was easy to sell, but these consumer goods could not be sold.

In his desperation, he set up more than 20 sales points across the country, but to no avail. If he couldn't sell anything, he couldn't sell it. It seemed that the Light Industry Bureau was about to ask him to step down.

If it hadn't been for the sudden and unexpected appearance of foreign businessmen who saved him, he would have been unable to withdraw at all. In the past few years, the enamel factory's export earnings and profit growth have been above 50%, and the cumulative profits realized can be enough to build seven more enamel factories.

In just a few years, five of his factory's products won the National Quality Silver Medal Award. He has shown his face frequently. He also has ambitious plans to set up an import and export company, so that he will be less troubled by foreign businessmen in the future.

The plan has not yet been implemented, but the foreign businessman suddenly wants to withdraw the order, which catches him off guard. Everything he has now comes from the foreign businessman's order. If the order is gone, there will be nothing!

Naturally, he was very anxious.

Seeing his flushed face, Qiu Yue said nonchalantly, "If it doesn't work out, go to dad and ask him to find a way for you."

Hong Li said angrily, "Your dad! Your dad! I've known your dad all day long! Your dad is the King of Heaven! Do you have to sell his face! Ah! Foreign businessmen don't care who your dad is!"

He glanced at his son on the bed and sighed, "Don't worry about it. I'll go back to the factory and take a look first. Just stay here and don't cause trouble, okay?"

He had many things to think about at the moment, so he left the hospital without waiting for a reply from the mother and son, and asked the driver to hurry back to the factory. This Poussin's car is rare in state-owned factories. It was specially approved by the bureau because of his effectiveness in earning foreign exchange and his hard work.