Reborn on Top of Football

Advertisements began to be broadcast on TV. In the living room of Wang Ai's house in Dongcheng District, everyone moved a bit, and was a little tired after watching it for half an hour. Wang Bin criticized his son and said: "You talk about football when you talk about football. Why do you talk about everything? It's collectivism, children's independence, and the richest Americans. What about the meal sharing system, AA system, chopsticks and knives? Cross, you know a lot?"

Wang Ai broke his fingers: "Daddy, don't look at what I said too much, people like to listen? You were smiling just now? Many of the viewers in the central set are not fans. They are not interested in football. Love to listen."

"Enough is enough to love you." Ai Xiaoqing vomited: "Isn't you saying that there are too many letters to answer?"

"My old lady, didn't I add fireworks to myself. The little girl can calm down when I hear that I'm like a university professor?" Wang Ai smiled hippiely: "Besides, it's not white for me to touch these aspects. Offend people, these small pieces together can support my theory."

"What is your theory?" Wang Bin scoffed.

"Socialism is good!" Wang Ai squeezed his neck: "China is not that bad, we are very promising!"

Wang Bin tasted the taste, couldn't help nodding, and immediately realized: "Don't be like the Global Times!"

"No." Wang Ai shook his head: "I will start with small things and don't go up. Anyway, the chopsticks, knives and forks are the only things the common people can understand."

Ai Xiaoqing looked at the righteous son who talked back with her husband, showing a funny look: "I don't know when you thought about these things."

"I didn't go to school in white. You look at the layers of clouds and mist from the bottom up, but you can see them clearly from the top down." Speaking of this, Wang Ai looked at his old lady: "Sooner, later, or night, those wrong statements will be exposed. , I just speeded up the process. In fact, our country understands a lot of people, but either can’t say it or nobody’s listening. I’m just a star, it doesn’t mean anything, and everyone is willing to listen, how much do I have Understand a little bit. So if I can do this thing, I can do the best, then I should do it. I can be regarded as "using my influence well."

At this time, the video on TV began to play again, and Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing stopped talking.

They also understand that a stylistic star should make good use of his influence, but the general stylistic star is influential and does not have a matching level of thought and knowledge, so they cannot play this role.

Like their son, there is no one who can be confronted with public knowledge.

He has influence, thought and knowledge. If he doesn't do it, he can remember to do it in the morning and evening. But instead of letting the superior arrange it, it is better to take the initiative. You can choose the right field or the right occasion, which is easy to grasp and the effect is good.

The picture lights up again, and Bai Yansong said to the camera: "Welcome everyone to come back and watch today's show. Today's guests are my colleagues Duan Xuan and Xiao Wanger."

Then he asked Wang Ai; "Little Wang'er, you just said that your achievements are insignificant in the Chinese system, so what do you think are commendable achievements?"

Wang Ai on the other side of the camera seems to have adjusted his sitting posture. In fact, it only took more than 20 minutes on the TV. In fact, more than an hour has passed by the time of recording. Sitting on the sofa is also tired, so his posture has changed a little.

Wen Sheng Wang Ai Yile: "A lot, for example, Shenzhou VII."

Speaking of this, Wang Ai suddenly felt heartbroken: "Oh, I could have received the invitation! But just in time for the qualifiers!"

Bai Yansong smiled: "You mean, you were invited to be an astronaut?"

Wang Ai opened his eyes wide: "Is there anything else?"

Bai Yansong pointed to Wang Ai haha ​​and laughed, and Wang Ai followed Hahale: "Who doesn't envy the progress of our country's aerospace industry and our country's astronauts? But I definitely can't do it."

"How do you know that it won't work? Don't you have the confidence to pass the selection?"

"I don't know how to choose astronauts. I heard that the selection range is among pilots. I know a little bit about how to choose a pilot. Anyway, my pilot can't pass this level."

"What's the difference?"

"I'm overweight." Wang Ai said calmly: "Similarly shooting rockets, I am heavier than others by dozens of catties. Doesn't it cost him gas to send me?"

"Fee..." Duan Xuan pointed at Wang Ai and laughed.

"Also, I have too much appetite. I can send others up to install a lot of scientific instruments, do some research or something, or the money is not wasted? Then send me up?" Wang Ai stroked his arms: "A spaceship It’s all for food, such as dried sweet potatoes, lamb skewers, pancakes and dried fruit noodles."

In the laughter of Bai Yansong and Duan Xuan, Wang Ai continued to confuse himself: "Don’t laugh, I’m serious, you can’t take less, I’m hungry, don’t blame me for chewing on the spaceship. If you take too much, what else do I eat? I can’t do it either. As a result, the country spends a lot of money to send me up, which in the end is equivalent to launching a kitchen into space.”

"Hahaha, why do you think so much?" Bai Yansong couldn't help laughing.

"I really thought about it." Wang Ai said seriously: "Generally speaking, I retired when I was in my thirties. What am I doing after that? I think about my physical fitness, right? Try it. After that, just inquire a little, and then think about it, alas, I'm discouraged. Anyway, I especially admire this, science and technology worker."

"How do you understand the significance of technology to the country?"

"It's very intuitive." Wang Ai said seriously: "For example, now this smart phone costs several thousand yuan. In the future, our country will also develop it, and it may cost one thousand or eight hundred yuan. Then do we ordinary people get more convenience with less money?"

Wang Ai thought for a while: "There is another popular saying, saying that we exchange 800 million shirts for a Boeing plane, right?"

Seeing the two nodded, Wang Ai made a few gestures: "Do you think it's fair? But there is no way. You want this, and they only buy it at this price. Do you like to buy it or not! The world produces this, except for Boeing It's Airbus. And how many shirts can be made in the world? China, Vietnam, the Philippines, Thailand, India, Bangladesh, and Africa in the future, billions of people are waiting in line."

"Seller's market!" Wang Ai spread his hands: "If you don't have this technology, you will always have to use more labor in exchange for less income. Then when will the country become prosperous and when will the people become rich? If you don’t catch up, you are the world’s footballer every year, so what if you are a champion every World Cup? You are Brazil at best, then you are still a developing country."