The Joy of Rebirth

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After Ye Bihuang trained in the evening, he walked slowly on the road. He was thinking about the 360 ​​website along the way. He basically knew the technology. At least the source code was done on the computer in his mind, and the resulting web page was worthy of mention.

Better website navigation than two thousand years ago. [Text first release]

Ye Bihuang is still thinking about when he can buy a computer and a mobile phone. It will not be a problem to always be in the Happy Internet Cafe. Not only does this make him less attentive to work, but it also always makes him feel like someone is spying on him from behind.

The price of mobile phones today is not comparable to what it will be in ten years. Although the brick phones of the early 1990s have basically withdrawn from the stage of history, and various foreign mobile phones have flooded into the market, but the prices are quite high, and they can generally make calls.

It is also more than 3,000, and as for those with more functions, it is more than 12,000.

The moon was bright in the sky, and its clear moonlight spread over the earth, covering the entire city with a thin layer of silver sand.

"Brother Yao, please don't do this. Can you let me take you home?"

"Go away...ignore me, let me go by myself!" A familiar voice came. Ye Bihuang stopped, turned around and saw that it was Lee Kuan Yew. He was drunk and swaying around, and he could no longer stand still.

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Ye Bihuang frowned and hurried forward.

"Plop..." Before Ye Bihuang could say anything, Lee Kuan Yew fell straight to the ground. Ye Bihuang hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"Hello...who are you?" The boy who wanted to take Lee Kuan Yew home saw Ye Bihuang and was stunned. He thought Ye Bihuang looked familiar but didn't know who he was.

"Your name is Zhou Long, right? My name is Ye Bihuang. I met you last time at Happy Internet Cafe."

"Oh, you are the boy who picked out the most bugs with Brother Yao, right?" Zhou Long suddenly realized, no wonder he thought the boy in front of him looked familiar.

"Well, that's me." Ye Bihuang nodded, put Lee Kuan Yew's arm on his shoulder, and said, "Do you know what happened to him? I heard that he has been very upset these days."

Ye Bihuang said this because he suddenly remembered that his father said two days ago that Lee Kuan Yew came home drunk and had a dispute with his father.

Zhou Long shook his head and said: "I really don't know. If I knew, I would definitely advise him not to drink. I just went out shopping and saw him drunk all the way here."

"Oh, that's okay. You can go first. I'm very close to his house, so I'll take him home."

"Okay." Zhou Long nodded, but stood still and looked at Lee Kuan Yew with a worried look on his face.

"What?" Ye Bihuang raised his eyebrows.

"Can you send Brother Yao home when he's like this? How about I come with you?" Zhou Long was obviously hesitant.

"No need, if I really can't carry him he will take a taxi..."

"That's it..." Zhou Xing nodded.

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"Damn it, Guangyao, why are you drinking so much? Why can't you tell me what's bothering you?" Ye Bihuang cursed, this guy is big and not light, he is really a headache.

Only then did Ye Bihuang realize that Lee Kuan Yao had a bruised nose and a swollen face, as if he had been beaten.

"Guangyao, who bullied you! Why were you beaten?" Ye Bihuang's tone was very angry! If he knew about it, he would definitely seek revenge on him!

"Don't worry-hiccup-"

Lee Kuan Yew chuckled, then burped, and suddenly the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol. Ye Bihuang sighed and dragged him forward.

But he didn't know that he couldn't tell him what Lee Kuan Yew had experienced in the past few days. The consequences of telling him would be that both himself and his father would suffer revenge from Huo Wu.

Ye Bihuang helped Lee Kuan Yew to the shanty town, walked to Lee Kuan Yew's house, knocked on the door and asked: "Is Uncle Lee here?"

Li Jianguo shouted loudly: "Come here, is it Bihuang?"

The two families often visited each other, and Li Jianguo was very familiar with Ye Bihuang's voice, but he was a little confused as to why the eldest Ye Bihuang came to his home? What's more, his son has not come back yet.

"Uncle Li, Guangyao is drunk, I will send him back."

Li Jianguo opened the door and saw the drunken Lee Kuan Yew. His face suddenly turned ugly. If Ye Bihuang hadn't been by his side, Li Jianguo would have fought with each other with fists and kicks.

"Bihuang, thank you for sending Guangyao home. Come, come, sit inside."

Ye Bihuang dragged Lee Kuan Yew into his house. On the table were a plate of tofu mixed with spring onions, two plates of vegetarian dishes, a bottle of Erwotou priced at five yuan a bottle, and a pair of chopsticks and a bowl.

Ye Bihuang shook his head. Lee Kuan Yew's family is also in a difficult situation. When he becomes successful in the future, he should help them.

"It's okay, Uncle Li. This is what I should do. Is there anything I can thank you for?"

"Hey, my family Guangyao is not good at studying. I still want him to go to the factory to take over my class... What a pity..." Li Jianguo sighed deeply.

Ye Bihuang raised his ears and said: "Uncle, what's wrong? Something happened in the factory?"

"Well, Uncle Li, I'm laid off. Ever since that bastard Ge Jianlong became the factory director, he has eliminated old employees three times. I was lucky enough not to be fired the first time and the second time, and I didn't escape the third time.

Hey." Li Jianguo sighed deeply.

"Uncle, can you tell me what's going on? I want to know." Although Ye Junfeng is no longer the director of the factory, and Ye Bihuang no longer goes to the factory where he often played when he was a child, he still cares deeply about the factory.

Yuguang Automobile Factory is a state-owned enterprise. However, due to the unfavorable management of Ye Junfeng when he took office, he suffered losses for consecutive years, and the total assets finally reached an astonishing minus 20 million. Therefore, the workers in the factory cannot get wages in the market, resulting in a very low living standard for the workers.

It was very low, and everyone complained, and the grievances were deep. But since Ye Bihuang's grandfather brought Ye Junfeng to power, he worked hard to reform the business system of the venue, and introduced a large number of advanced technologies from outside, expanded resources, opened up the market, and attracted customers

, the whole factory has become popular recently! It’s like adding a fish or a ball of water plants to a pool of stagnant water, and the whole pool of water is struggling to survive!

After the factory was completely back on track, Ye Junfeng with a stroke of his pen paid all the employees' wages that were originally owed for half a year in full, with an additional 40% subsidy!

It was almost equivalent to a year’s salary! Suddenly the whole audience was overjoyed, and everyone admired and praised Ye Junfeng! Suddenly, the entire six streets knew about the great achievements of Ye Junfeng, a hero. What’s even more commendable is that Ye Junfeng never let anyone use the back door after he came to power.

! Everyone eats based on their true skills! The most cruel one was when an outside manufacturer wanted to buy goods from Ye Junfeng, and wanted to receive a kickback, so he secretly left a wallet at Ye Junfeng’s house with a total of 100,000 yuan in it!

What was the concept of one hundred thousand yuan in 1989? It can be said that a household with ten thousand yuan can be famous in a radius of five kilometers, and one hundred thousand yuan is equivalent to an absolute rich man.

Because in 1989, a house only cost RMB 60,000 to RMB 70,000. If the factory employees received bonuses and benefits, you could buy a house for RMB 12,000.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Director Ye Junfeng was laid off due to "corruption"! The Yuguang Automobile Factory was soon acquired by a private enterprise, and Ge Jianlong became the director. What followed was a nightmare for the workers. A batch of

Groups of workers were laid off, and groups of workers were crying.

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