The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

There was no class in the afternoon. After returning from the cafeteria, Ma Qianheng sat down in front of his small table to sort out materials. During military training, Yang Dongxu discovered that he liked to write some things, especially things related to economics.

Because of this, he even went to Fang Min to listen to a few classes and asked the teacher some questions. Obviously, this guy who can give up the four-year promotion opportunity to go to university is very assertive. He also has a keen sense of politics, and he has noticed a little bit of economic influence on his future career. If he didn't feel that the Chinese Department was also very helpful to him, he might have gone to the dean to transfer to the Economics Department.

He Jun was also sitting in front of the table and writing, but he and Ma Qianheng had different attitudes, as if they were preparing political materials. He mainly wrote some small articles and sent them to newspapers.

This is the extra income channel he found when he was a teacher. Now that he is in college, he has a wife and children at home. Although his wife is working, the allowance he enjoys is obviously not as good as that of Ma Qianheng.

So the articles sent to the newspaper became more after the military training was less tense, and after the manuscript fee left enough to live on, all of them were sent home to a good man who cared about his family.

Compared with these two people, Yang Dongxu was much more relaxed, holding a thread-bound "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" in his hand and read it very engrossed. In the past, when he read historical allusions and so on, he only watched the fun at most to know the general historical trajectory.

Looking at these things now, the understanding will obviously be more in-depth. For example, from the rise to the decline of a country, what he sees is not just the emperor's stupidity.

There are also the slow change of monarchs and ministers, the development of the times, the influence of the internal and external environment at that time, and so on. The transition of a dynasty is a living example, an example where the content from life to death is extremely complex and rich, and every point is worth savoring for a long time.

Therefore, Yang Dongxu, who was a little confused emotionally, found a sustenance spiritually. During this time, he devoured various classics in history books. In particular, I like to read those record books in traditional Chinese and classical Chinese in ancient costumes, and I never read some translations. Where I don’t understand, I will check the information by myself and taste what belongs to me from the sentences.

"I haven't come back for so long, do you think Fang Min won't fail in his confession?" He Jun finished writing an article, checked and found no problems, took the envelope next to it, sealed it, put a stamp on it, and prepared to take it to the school in a while. The post office at the door sends it out.

"Probably not." Ma Qianheng continued to look at the documents in front of him and said without raising his head.

"Maybe it's a successful confession. Let's go out to eat and stroll around the campus together. The scenery of our school is still pretty good." Yang Dongxu looked away from the book in his hand.

"That's right, maybe I went to class in the afternoon after confessing my confession. Come back tonight and interrogate him well." He Jun nodded to put down his worries.

"Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here." A smile appeared on Yang Dongxu's face.

"Where, where is it?" Ma Qianheng quickly turned around and looked towards the door.

"Outside." Yang Dongxu raised his chin towards the outside of the window.

He was lying half-lying in the shop reading a book, and his eyes could just look out of the window through the front window. At this time, on the road not far from the dormitory building, Fang Min seemed to be talking about something, and he was walking beside him, who seemed to have short hair around his ears. woman.

But the distance is a bit far, because he is familiar with Fang Min, he can conclude that the man is Fang Min, but the woman can only see a general idea, not very clear about what she looks like.

"It's really that kid, and the two of them didn't hold hands. Is this a success or a failure?" Ma Qianheng put his head in front of the window to look out, and searched for a long time to find Fang Min's location.

"Formalism, right? Who said you have to hold hands when you're in love? You just want to hold hands and go around the campus as soon as you confess your love, and you're not afraid that girls will be scared away by others' shyness. Now that the two of you are walking together, it has already explained the problem, okay?" In terms of dating, He Jun, who has practical experience, is obviously more experienced than Ma Qianheng, who has arranged marriages.

"This direction seems to be just passing by here, and I don't intend to come up." Ma Qianheng rubbed his chin and looked at Fang Min and the girl's walking direction in the distance and analyzed.

"Really, this kid confessed successfully and didn't bring the girl back to the dormitory to report. He is simply disorganized and undisciplined." He Jun criticized, and then rolled his eyes: "Do you think we should go down and punish this kid? "

"Forget it, don't scare the girl. Anyway, he will come back sooner or later." Yang Dongxu shook his head.

"That's right, the monk can't run away from the temple. This guy forgets his brother when he has a woman, and we are worried about him for nothing, and we must deal with him when he comes back one night." He Jun is gearing up.

"That's right, our dormitory 403 is about to change the rules of the house. As the saying goes, there is no rule without rules. This kind of mistake must be corrected seriously, so as to rectify the unhealthy trend." It must have been a rough day.

Yang Dongxu's campus life has gradually become plain and fulfilling. He talks about the past and the present with his classmates and teachers in the history department, and goes to the English corner to see those students who are clearly inaccurate in pronunciation, but can bravely express themselves.

Take a bite of the dog food that Fang Min loves spilled, and then criticize this kind of love that is out of luck with Ma Qianheng and He Jun. Yang Dongxu's mood became calmer than ever before.

Since his rebirth, he always seems to be watching the development of the times with the attitude of a bystander. Although he has made a layout, he is always a bit out of tune with this era.

The simple and lively life in the ivory tower makes him seem to have begun to integrate into this era. Laughing and cursing is no longer as independent as before. He has his own persistence and the wealth that this era has brought him It is different from the happiness of the previous life.

But this kind of life obviously can't last long. Just after November, Yu Feihong came to the school directly to find Yang Dongxu. Although the earthquake in the real estate market over there has passed, the aftershocks have not yet passed. Although his father Yu Huaiguo has been promoted, there is still a stove under his ass.

For the abnormal development of Hainan's economy, someone must take responsibility, so now the person in Yu Huaiguo's original position has been transferred away. The only reason Yu Huaiguo was not transferred away but put in place was because someone still needs to clean up the current mess. But the higher-ups couldn't find a suitable candidate for a while, so Yu Huaiguo could only let Yu Huaiguo take up the burden first.

This is a big mud hole, but also an opportunity. If Yu Huaiguo can get the economy out of this muddy pit and bottom out, then his official career that is gradually dimming due to his age will face the spring again. If he can't retire early from his predecessor, it will also be his trajectory.

"There is no way to solve such a big matter. Do you think too much of me when you come to me?" In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Yang Dongxu obviously would not talk about things with Yu Feihong at school, but at a distance from the school. I asked for a private room in a restaurant not far away.

"Let's just say it, and I'll let it go." Yu Feihong took a sip of his tea.

Compared with him who was still a little high-spirited in a few months, Yu Feihong at this time is much more restrained, and of course he is much more emaciated. His father is the pillar of his whole family, even the whole family. If they fall into this pit and cannot get up, then their whole family will not be able to recover within at least two generations.

As for the third-generation superstructure, it is originally a pyramid model. Everyone is desperately climbing up. As long as the space is vacant, someone will top it, and it is impossible for you to stay. So two generations of slowing down refers to eliminating the impact of this incident. Only God knows whether you can return to this position after elimination.

Therefore, at present, Yu Huaiguo has risen to a higher level on the surface, but actually he is sitting on the stove and suffering, and it is also the last hope of the Yu family.

"Since when did you become polite?"

"Aren't you from the history department? It's easier to communicate with you this way." A smile appeared on Yu Feihong's face. Although the road ahead is full of hardships and hope is slim, he obviously hasn't given up yet.

"You already have a plan in your heart, don't you need me as a dog-headed military adviser?" Yang Dongxu frowned and looked at Yu Feihong.

No one who can sit in the position of Yu Feihong's father has insufficient brains. Speaking of practical wisdom and skills, Yu Huaiguo beat him, a reborn person, by a dozen blocks.

Because of the general trend before, even though he realized the seriousness of his gaffe, he was already powerless. But it was also the previous efforts that gave him a chance to survive PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

So after taking office, Yu Huaiguo didn't pay attention to the big quagmire after the real estate crash, but concentrated all his strength to start anew. There are more than one stove. One stove is obviously Sanwan Tourism, which already has a climate, and the other stove is Haikou Port. In addition, the Port Authority was abolished against all opinions, and the Haikou Port Group Company was established under the leadership of the HAN Provincial Harbor Bureau.

It is undoubtedly an extremely wise choice to determine the means and goals. Yu Huaiguo clearly saw that the quagmire of real estate cannot be cleaned up in one, two, or even four or five years.

Rather than expending energy in this area, it is better to deal with it coldly. After all, it has collapsed now, so how bad can it be? Finding new economic growth points is the only way to save himself, and tourism and seaports are the two carriages he uses to get out of the current predicament.

"I stumbled and didn't know what to do, so I wanted to come here and ask your opinion."

"Did I tell you that you will change your current strategy?" Yang Dongxu asked.

"This." Yu Feihong didn't know how to answer for a while. Obviously, since the policy has been set, he can't just change it. He came to Yang Dongxu to ask for an affirmative answer, so that he could feel more at ease.

"Neither the port nor tourism is enough to get Hainan out of the current quagmire, at least not in a short time."

"Traveling too?" Yu Feihong looked at Yang Dongxu in disbelief. After all, anyone who is not blind can see that he attaches great importance to traveling.