My 1979

When sleeping at night, He Fang would sleep separately from him in the name of not letting him waste his energy. Li He could only look at the bed and sigh, and went to bed early.

Before dawn in the morning, he was dragged up by He Fang.

He looked at the alarm clock and said, "It's not six o'clock yet, why are you anxious? I'll sleep a little longer. Call me at seven o'clock."

"Hurry up and take a bath, change into new clothes, and then eat." He Fang scolded him while finding clothes for him, "You are not even as good as a son, he will get up when the time comes. You also hurry up and leave early, now The traffic jam is too severe, so you must take precautions. If you are stuck in the road, there will be no place for you to cry."

Li He was right when he thought about it. Traffic jams have become a big problem now. Otherwise, they wouldn't be working so hard to build satellite towns and overpasses. There are too many people in the central city, and the road conditions are also bad!

When you really encounter a traffic jam, you can easily kill all kinds of sports cars by riding a 28-bar!

He gritted his teeth and decided to get up. The more he stayed in bed, the more tired he became. First I took a shower and brushed my teeth, then had breakfast. It was already seven o'clock when we set off.

Zhang Bing drove, and Li He sat in the passenger seat with his eyes only half open.

Starting from the Hepingmen subway station, the road was filled with traffic. The sound of horns one after another did not make Li He feel irritated. Instead, he felt that it was a burst of vitality. He pulled down the window and looked at the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going, leaning on the car with his hands. He was smoking leisurely on the window, flicking the ashes from time to time.

"An open China looks forward to the Olympics"

Whether it’s the giant advertisements on both sides of the road or the glass windows of taxis, words like these can be seen everywhere.

There's even something like "Hello Mr. Samaranch!"

On many commercial billboards, after the slogan of their own products is added, "XX company supports the Olympic bid".

This year China is actively bidding for the Olympics.

When passing by a Jingmei Electrical Appliances store, he found that Jingmei Electrical Appliances had also joined this trend, "With Jingmei Electrical Appliances, life is beautiful, and quality makes life possible", followed by "Jingmei Electrical Appliances supports the Olympic bid."

Li He sometimes had to admit that Huang Guoyu was a genius. Since 1991, Jingmei Electric has unified store names, unified product display methods, and unified store sales. It has 45 stores across the country.

This speed of development surprised Li He. From the beginning to the end, apart from providing financial support, he had no involvement in this electrical appliance company, nor did he give any clear guidance.

The only opinion he raised was his objection. When Serena told him that he wanted to develop franchise stores, he directly rejected it and demanded that the company must go through direct operation.

After receiving the award, he passed by Zhou Ping's restaurant. He went in and had a drink, which weighed at least a pound.

He was currently lying on the boss's chair in the hotel office, his head feeling dizzy.

Zhou Ping brought him a cup of tea, "Drink some to relieve the hangover."

"Thank you." Li He blew on the floating tea leaves and asked, "Where is your old man?"

Zhou Ping said with a smile, "Didn't my eldest son go back to his hometown since high school? He has to take the college entrance examination this year, so he lives at the school. He has to study in the evening and can't come back every day. My dad was afraid that he would not eat well, so he went back to his hometown there. He lives nearby, so if you have time, give him a toothpaste."

Li He always thought that Zhou Ping's child was still young. Thinking about it, he was still a child when he first came here, but then he asked doubtfully, "Didn't your household registrations be transferred over? Why do you still want to go back?"

"The student status is not here. You said I don't know a few Chinese characters. Who would have thought that I would be stuck here?" Zhou Ping said helplessly, "I also want to understand. If a child strives for success, it will be the same no matter where he studies. If he does not live up to expectations, That makes no sense."

"Why didn't you find me?" Li He also sighed. For many people, which one of school registration, household registration and files is simple? Even if Zhou Ping and Shoushan are so rich and wealthy now, they are still helpless.

Zhou Ping said, "When the child first came, it was enough trouble for you. Why bother you more? In fact, it may not be impossible if we really find a relationship, but I am afraid that something will happen in the future. My dad said that it is not done honestly. I feel uncomfortable carrying it around, so I might as well just go back."

"This kid of yours is also smart. He should have no problem getting into college. Don't forget to treat me to a drink then..." Neither Li nor himself believed what he said. As far as he knew, Zhou Ping's eldest son was quite squeamish. This child originally came here to go to school because he asked Meng Jianguo's wife to do it.

The college entrance examination is like a single-plank bridge with thousands of troops and horses. How can you win without a little bit of blood? What's more, it is in the corner of northern Hebei, and the competition is extremely cruel.

Like Zhao Yongqi's two children, although Ma Jincai is also used to them, she and Zhao Yongqi are on the same page when it comes to their children's studies. If they don't study seriously and fail the exam, they will be whipped with a belt.

Ma Jincai held back her tears without stopping.

"Thank you for your kind words. I know what his grades are like." Ma Jincai said with a smile, "My dad's plan is to let him study abroad if he doesn't do well in the college entrance examination. But I haven't told my children yet. Otherwise, he will feel that he has a way out and become even more unwilling to learn.”

"It's also a good way." Li He could feel Shoushan's anxiety. It seemed that he was determined to train the third generation heir. An old-school and traditional person like him would never allow his family fortune to fall into the hands of others.

After Zhou Ping left, he lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found Zhang Bing sitting opposite him.

"what time is it?"

Zhang Bing said, "A quarter to six o'clock."