Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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In the afternoon, Jiang Xiaobai was in the workshop of the educated youth cannery factory, watching old man Li install the production line, a group of brats ran over.

"Brother Bai, will you tell my fortune?"

"Brother Xiaobai, brother Xiaobai, do the math for me, will I be able to go to college in the future?"

"Brother Xiaobai, I want to figure out if I can be an official?" All the brats surrounded Jiang Xiaobai, vying to be the first.

Listening to the words of the brats, Jiang Xiaobai almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

It's only noon, Song Weiguo can't, that's Wang Meng's big mouth.

After finally sending the bear away, an adult came to the door at night.

"Director Xiaobai, can I ask you to help our house with Fengshui when you have time?" The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Xiaobai with anticipation.

"No, I really don't know how to read Feng Shui. This matter is..." Jiang Xiaobai quickly explained, but the middle-aged man interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Don't worry, Director Xiaobai. I understand the rules. They are all homemade eggs." The middle-aged man said as he put down the basket in his hand, which was full of local eggs.

"It's not... I..." Jiang Xiaobai couldn't laugh or cry, what's the matter.

""Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Art", I heard people mention it in the early years. I didn't expect that there is still a successor alive. I kneel down for you, Xiaobai Factory Manager. You must read it for me..."

The middle-aged man was so excited that he couldn't listen to Jiang Xiaobai's explanation at all.

"Don't, don't, I'll go, I'll go if I have time, but you must take this egg back..." Jiang Xiaobai had no choice but to agree, and he couldn't make people kneel down on the spot.

Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man saw Jiang Xiaobai answer, bowed deeply, turned around and left without even looking at the basket of eggs.

Not even an egg basket.

"It's a crime." Jiang Xiaobai cursed fiercely, turned to look at Wang Meng, and was about to reprimand Wang Meng for his big mouth.

But he found that Wang Meng was looking excited, as if he would rush over to kneel down to worship his teacher in the next second.

"Damn it, they're all lunatics." Jiang Xiaobai cursed secretly, not daring to meet Wang Meng's eyes, and got up and slipped into the room.

In fact, it is not to blame for their ignorance. When qigong masters rise up in a few years, that will be the real madness of the whole country.

Some people believe that qigong is used to launch satellites. As for qigong to cure diseases and cancers, those are common things.

Millions, even tens of millions of people practice Qigong, and the parks and squares in various cities are full of people practicing Qigong.

"Master Zhang, Master Wang" ghosts and monsters from all walks of life appeared.

That's crazy, Jiang Xiaobai's feng shui is the lowest level.

"Li Laosan, the person who came here just now, when recruiting people, he should be recruited to work in the educated youth cannery." Jiang Xiaobai called Li Laosan into the room and arranged for him.

A basket of eggs at this time is really precious, and the whole family saves money and buckles them out between their teeth.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't accept it with peace of mind, but he couldn't get it back, so he could only make up for it in this way.

The next day Jiang Xiaobai went to the house of the man who delivered the eggs.

Randomly said a few mysterious words, Jiang Xiaobai didn't even know what he was talking about, and asked the man to change the place of the furnishings in the room, which was considered successful.

On November 6th, there were two days left before the opening of the Educated Youth Cannery.

Two Jiefang trucks drove into Jianhua Village slowly. From the marks left by the tires on the road, it could be seen that the weight of the trucks was not light.

There is also a carriage attached to the back of the two Liberation vehicles.

The Jiefang truck slowly drove into the educated youth cannery.

The canned educated youth has been constructed, and the workers are preparing to install the gate.

After the gate was installed, the Educated Youth Cannery was considered complete.

Jiang Xiaobai was sitting busy in the office. The office chair was made of pure wood. Originally, Li Laosan proposed to paint it.

But Jiang Xiaobai didn't want to. To paint at this time, that is to paint upwards, not to mention the taste, if it is not good, it will be painted with bumps and hollows.

Unlike later generations, they are all spray paint.

Besides, Jiang Xiaobai thinks that the pure natural one is also good, as long as the tabletop is polished smooth.

The naturally exposed tree stripes are pleasing to the eye.

A desk, a row of sofas, a small coffee table made of wood, and a few chairs are all the furniture in Jiang Xiaobai's office.

Of course, this office has a back room. Anyway, there is a lot of vacant space in the office. Jiang Xiaobai asked someone to build a suite for his office.

The back room has a bed, a wardrobe and some daily necessities. If you don't want to go back to the educated youth courtyard, you can just sleep in the back room.

"Go forward with your dreams!" Jiang Xiaobai wrote six big characters on the snow-white rice paper with a brush.

"On November 6, 1978, Jiang Xiaobai."

Jiang Xiaobai also learned calligraphy for a few days in his previous life. Although the brush calligraphy is not said to be good, he can barely read it.

Coupled with the indomitable momentum when writing, it really feels a bit majestic when written.

"Bang bang bang" there was a knock on the office door.

"Enter." Jiang Xiaobai looked at the six big characters, the more they looked the better.

"Director Xiaobai, come back to Wang Chao..." Li Laosan was halfway through speaking when he suddenly saw the undried handwriting on Jiang Xiaobai's desk.

"Go forward with your dreams!" Li Laosan said Nannan in his mouth.

"Good, good, good words," Li Laosan applauded three times in a row, then walked in slowly, staring at the six characters without blinking.

"The silver hook painted on iron is vigorous and powerful, and the strokes flow smoothly between strokes. The hidden front is slightly exposed, and the exposed front is also subtle;

The point where the pen is drawn down suddenly stops, like a sharp knife cutting, and the point where the pen is drawn by the hanging needle has a right side or a side, or it is curved or straight;

Lifting and pressing are distinct, silk pulling is strong and firm, thick and thin, neither harsh nor harsh, both middle and side, neither dry nor moist. "

Li Laosan finished speaking in one breath, paused for a while, and continued: "It doesn't matter what the meaning of the words is. Only with dreams can we have the direction to move forward. With dreams, we can have the motivation to move forward. With dreams, we can move forward bravely and fearlessly... "

In the corridor outside the door, Li Xiaoliu passed by and heard Li Laosan's sonorous and forceful voice in the office, and finally understood the gap between the two.

"I'm not as good as him," Li Xiaoliu felt as if he was both born Yu and Liang.

History is passing through at this moment, and Li Xiaoliu clearly understands Zhou Yu's mood when facing Zhuge Liang.

In the office, Li Laosan looked up at Jiang Xiaobai and said seriously: "Director Xiaobai, I believe that under your leadership, our educated youth cannery will surely cut through the wind and waves, create greater glories, and achieve a great cause ..."