Stuffing a candy in her mouth and giving two marbles, her sister Dandan pouted her ass and bounced around in a pit to play for a morning without making trouble.

Marbles are a rare thing in the countryside, this is a toy that my grandfather found when he went to the district to change things two days ago, and he got more than a dozen of them for Yang Dongxu at once.

Although it is full of childhood memories, Yang Dongxu obviously doesn't play this now, so he cheapens his sister. Not long after arriving at Mr. Zhou's house, several little children from the same village ran over, and Xiao Liang and Xiao Tao were among them.

In the older children, such as Xiao Wu and Da Liang, they can already work, and now the bean seedlings have risen, and the red taro seedlings have also grown in the ground, and it is the time to double the weeding, and they are all pulling their ears and going to the ground.

In fact, when all kinds of bills are no longer restricted, it is more profitable to collect some things from the countryside and sell them to the city to farm the land, but now the farmers only want to farm the land, and they are happier to look at the crops in the field than to exchange a pig from the supply and marketing cooperative.

Of course, there are exceptions, for example, Yang Xu's little grandfather doesn't like farming, and his head is also smart. When the eldest grandfather and Dad Yang only went to the district for three or four days, the little grandfather threw his field to Grandpa Yang Dongxu, and he ran to the district every day, although he lost some weight, he was more energetic.

explained that Xiao Tao and Xiao Liang watched their sister play with her, and they were not allowed to cry. Then he took out a few marbles and handed them to the two of them, and then a group of little kids began to play marbles in teams, and they were very happy.

"I heard that your dad has made a lot of money in trading recently?" Zhou Yiren did not check the homework left yesterday today, but looked at Yang Dongxu with more interest and asked.

When he first taught Yang Dongxu, the child in front of him always brought him some surprise, and sometimes when he spoke, he felt as if he was chatting with an adult. Some words sound naïve, but when you think about it, they make a lot of sense.

So gradually, Zhou Yiren no longer treated Yang Dongxu as an ordinary child, and the conversation between the two increased. In particular, Yang Dongxu's knowledge began to be continuously enriched, and he learned about the current social situation through the newspaper, and the conversation between the two people became more and more speculative after Zhou Yiren's correct guidance.

"I don't know the specifics, they were all hidden by my mother, and even my father couldn't find them. There are probably hundreds, and my little grandfather is estimated to earn more. Yang Dongxu didn't understand why the teacher asked this as soon as he came up today, but he still replied seriously.

"It's hundreds, but it's much more than the money spent on farming, do you think it's better to farm or do business?" Zhou Yiren asked with a smile.

"This can't be distinguished from good and bad, it can only be said that it is needed, or it is not needed. Or willing or unwilling, for example, my dad feels that doing business is not good, even if it is more profitable than farming, grandpa they also think so, but my little grandpa likes to run business and does not like farming. Yang Dongxu thought about it seriously and said his opinion.

"Yes, the question of personal preference, when the degree of social freedom reaches a certain level, people begin to choose different lives, different jobs, and different lives according to their own preferences. In this way, all walks of life will be gradually divided, and as there are more people, they will begin to be subdivided, so that the cornerstone of society will be more stable. Zhou Yiren said with emotion.

Yang Dongxu didn't speak, he looked at his teacher puzzled, and didn't understand why he was a little wrong today.

"I am going to write a letter to the first secretary. Seeing that his students were puzzled, Zhou Yiren took a deep breath and said categorically.

"Ah!" Yang Dongxu's eyes widened, and he looked at his teacher incredulously.

The first secretary in Zhou Yiren's mouth is naturally not the top leader of the country in Yanjing, but the first secretary of Anhui Province, Secretary Wan. The revolutionary who was the first to admit that subcontracting to households had great courage and wisdom, and the pioneer of reform in this era.

"Dongxu, this country in front of us, this nation has stood at the crossroads of fate, the enemies around us are eyeing each other, we have missed ten years, and there is not much time for us to wait. Zhou Yiren squeezed the pen in his hand tightly, looking extremely excited.

Yang Dongxu's eyes widened a little in an instant, and the hairs on his whole body exploded in an instant. As a person who has come over, he understands too well what kind of earth-shattering Zhou Yiren's words and thoughts are at this time. If you don't really care about this country, if you don't have excellent wisdom, it is impossible to sum up such epoch-making words.

Many scholars in later generations have concluded that if there were no chaotic ten years, China would not talk about rapid development, but just bury its head in walking, then the country and the nation would have taken fewer detours and paid a lot of costs, and the whole country would have become rich and strong faster. The passion for national prosperity and strength that has been worn out by chaotic time cannot be remedied by later generations for decades.

"Teacher, the ...... Yang Dongxu, who reacted to the ......, didn't know what to do for a while, he only felt that his mouth was dry and he kept swallowing saliva, obviously he knew what his teacher was going to do.

"Rest assured, I don't want to carry the banner of reform, but as a member of this country, she gave birth to me and raised me. I'm going to do something for her. For the sake of the people, I also need to do something, really open up, and even encourage the current market, which is growing much better for both the peasants and the city people. ”

Looking at his apprentice's shocked look, Zhou Yiren waved his hand and laughed. He is not a reckless man, although he needs to do something for this country, but he can't eat a fat man in one bite, although he is anxious, he has to come step by step.

"What about you...... I ......" Yang Dongxu began to return to his soul, he was really frightened by his teacher's appearance just now.

If Zhou Yiren takes the lead and rushes forward directly, even if he is right. Yang Dongxu can still anticipate the miserable life that may appear, and even affect his parents, and even the entire Yangjia Village.

"Write an economic article, don't need to be too grandiose, just write an article about the current economy based on Wuli Township. "There was no teaching today, and Zhou Yiren directly assigned homework.

Yang Dongxu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't know if his teacher was carried away by the excitement just now, or if he forgot that he was only a seven-year-old child, and he actually assigned such homework.

"Write carefully, although you are small, you have a good brain, and you are not allowed to deal with me, otherwise I will tell your parents that you are not serious about studying. Looking at Yang Dongxu in a daze, Zhou Yiren proposed the standard of homework.

Yang Dongxu wanted to argue, wanting to say that he was still just a child, but when he met his teacher's gaze, he could only sigh and say helplessly: "Got it." ”

Seeing Yang Dongxu lying on the table, biting the head of a pencil and meditating hard, Zhou Yiren had a smile on his face, and he didn't stare at Yang Dongxu, and he opened the newspaper and read it.

I'm a good student and smart enough to do anything. It's just too lazy, or too ambitious. Obviously, he has a sensitive sense of smell for many things, but he is lying on his stomach and is unwilling to move, looking like he is ready to eat and wait for death.

Even if it weren't for making his quality of life a little better, and letting his sister not cry and eat candy, he would not have made so many things happen as a student. Can sit and never stand, can lie down and never sit. With such a lazy temperament but a head with great wisdom, sometimes Zhou Yiren also felt that God was not joking with Yang Dongxu.

In the past few months, Yang Dongxu has basically known the words that should be taught, and he has more or less understood the general environment of the country and the basic situation of society. It's time to squeeze the results, and it's a small test of what you've been learning for the past few months.

Thinking about what stimulated the teacher to assign such homework today, Yang Dongxu began to think hard that the homework must be completed.

It's not just Zhou Yiren who feels Yang Dongxu's laziness and the idea of eating and waiting for death. Yang Dongxu also felt the pressure of his teacher, and the heavy homework every day was not just because Zhou Yiren felt that he was smart.

But the pit he dug was about to jump down with tears in his eyes, so Yang Dongxu could only study hard, so that Zhou Yiren could not find a suitable excuse to whip himself up, so this homework must be completed beautifully, otherwise it is estimated that he will not live in peace in the future.

At the same time, he was stimulated by his ambitious teacher for a few months, and Yang Dongxu's thinking about spring, summer, autumn and winter has changed a little bit behind closed doors.

Not to mention that it is enough to do your best and die, it is also good to use some of your prophetic knowledge to do something that benefits the country and the people. After all, if you put forward a direction a little bit, it is also an experience that requires practice and many times to get. And he only needs to mention it a little bit to save a lot of national resources.

Thinking about it, Yang Dongxu pinched the pencil and wrote it out stroke by stroke. If you only write about economic opinions, Yang Dongxu still has two brushes, and there are countless things to write about when he recalls the economic system and economic model in his previous life.

Of course, it is not possible to write it all out, and to put forward a three-year plan, even if it is a one-year plan, is the driving force for the progress of the times. All at once, a ten-year, or even twenty-year plan, is to find death. The state doesn't have a five-year or ten-year plan yet, and if you write a plan for 20 years, either the manuscript will be thrown in the trash, or you will go straight to a psychiatric hospital.

Frowning and writing the beginning, Yang Dongxu slowly found the state, and then wrote faster and faster. When his sister Dandan came to pull him to say that he was hungry and wanted to go home for dinner, Yang Dongxu had already completed the inspection twice.

"The teacher has it done, I'll go home for dinner first. Just wrote an article, only about a thousand words, and he used to practice more than this amount, but Yang Dongxu felt more tired than studying for a week, handed some things to his teacher, and he took his sister's hand and left the farm tool house.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Zhou Yiren took Yang Dongxu's homework, first glanced at the clean and neat handwriting and nodded, the teaching results in the past few months have been good, and then began to read the content little by little.

Looking at Zhou Yiren's somewhat clumsy body, he began to sit up straight, and the look on his face became more and more serious.