A lot of words were blocked in his throat, but he couldn't say it, because his father was talking to Uncle Zhang again.

They talked more about the various employment problems after the educated youths returned to the city.

Employment is really a problem now, because many factories are starting to become sluggish, perhaps because the production lines are aging and the products are not keeping up with the market demand.

In this era, there is actually a great need for advanced production lines, which is why there is such a thirst for foreign exchange.

And it is also in this era that why some people are both envious and resentful of rich people, Li Yiming feels that it is not just a reason of human nature.

Some people will use money to "improve their lives" as soon as they have money, and that is not to give themselves a few more bowls of meat and vegetables.

Instead, when others could only carry their burdens and walk, they drove in small cars, when others ate pickles and ate, when others were still queuing up to buy things with food stamps, they had already entered and exited shopping malls that only used foreign exchange coupons, and when others were still a few families crowded into small single rooms, they were already living in small western-style buildings.

And these riches are not necessarily legitimate labor returns, but more like oneself, taking advantage of opportunities to pick up windfalls.

This kind of behavior would be called "pulling hatred" and "doing death" in those stories.

That's why those protagonists are so low-key in China, and then try their best to get a foreign identity for themselves, because overseas Chinese can't manage the country no matter how drunk they are, isn't this just self-respect?

Li Yiming looked at the dishes in front of him, if he wanted, he could eat like this every day, he could eat better, sell the gold, eat well and dress well, collect some things and wait for a few years, or go abroad to buy stocks, and then buy a house and land, just lie in which corner, he will definitely be the richest man in more than ten years.

It's just that he doesn't want to.

In fact, the entanglement of the whole era is precisely due to this kind of collectivist individualism, sharing and exclusivity, and the game of ideas and human nature.

Li Yiming also kept thinking about this, although these concepts turned in the mind of a thirteen-year-old child It was a very ridiculous thing, but it just happened.

Li Yiming knew that he had successfully walked out of the second step, the first step was to pick up the pen and start writing articles and submissions, and the second step was to find the gold, because gold is naturally a currency and can be used anywhere.

The first step is to prove that he can create and can use this to make money, and the second step is to prove that some of the information in his head is true and credible, although his father still has doubts about this, and Li Yiming himself is not sure which is wrong, but he is sure that there must be something right here.

There is nothing wrong with my father's caution, and the fact that there are gold bars in the clay statue does not mean that the data in those online novels are all right, what if they are wrong?

To make money by buying and selling, not only the numbers must be accurate, but also the timing must be accurate, and if you invest your money in the financial market, you may really lose everything......

He could understand the deep meaning of his father's words, and even his father wanted to show him society like this, because he was worried that his mind would not match the lofty goals he was pursuing.

Li Yiming was also very entangled in his heart, in a short period of time, without proof, he actually couldn't win the trust of the country at all, but he couldn't slow down.

Because a lot of things happened this month, and now it may take more than ten days just to send a letter to the capital, and he heard all the things that his father talked to Uncle Cheng in the car.

This is an era of waste waiting to be rebuilt, there are too many things to deal with, what is a child's letter?

And after the matter is verified, in fact, the opportunity is lost, and if you know it and don't do it, you will fail the whole era,......

Li Yiming let out a long sigh, at least for a year, I have to do these things by myself, this can be regarded as overtaking in corners, the personal kind.

Li Yiming looked at the two elders who were talking about Xingzheng, the friendship may be because of the same identity as an educated youth, and also because of Li Jianguo's social skills, but if he is penniless, can he order so many dishes and eat so black?

Father and Uncle Yang asked about the pig farm in the countryside, everyone has never heard of the pig farm, each family raises a few heads, to 200 catties to sell to the acquisition station, there are also left until the New Year to kill and sell, raise too much can not afford to feed, the pig is too edible, and just eat sweet potato seedlings do not grow fast.

......

's father is inquiring about things for himself, and Li Yiming knows it very well.

He chewed a piece of meat lightly and felt the deliciousness in his mouth, such food, if everyone wants to eat it, it must build at least 10,000 large pig farms.

Pig raising is also a very important part, Li Yiming really knows how to build a pig farm, there is information, although it doesn't feel so reliable now.

Therefore, he had to pay for technicians, and he calculated a little, although the gold did not know how much it weighed, if it was all the same as the purity of the sale, it would be about 250,000 yuan, and he did not know how many pig farms could be built.

But if it is 10,000 pig farms, this money is really not enough, and they can't just build pig farms, they want to breed three-dimensionally, and the most important thing is to plant seedlings, and the cultivation of seedlings must have technology and capital investment.

But if it's just a lack of money, wouldn't it be nice for the country to print more money? The book says that this is useless, it will only make prices soar, and after three years, it seems that prices will skyrocket.

If you can't print RMB, you have to use foreign currency, it feels so strange, what is the principle here?

Li Yiming doesn't know very well, there is no one in the storybook that explains this matter thoroughly.

However, it seems that there is a foreign currency that can buy a lot of foreign things, which can come in handy at home.

Be fast, earn more foreign exchange......

The most recent opportunity is the Plaza Accord.

These four words, with that series of numbers, were churning and jumping in Li Yiming's mind.

But Dad, it's very opposed......

What am I going to do?

Was he right?

"Why don't you eat it?"

Li Yiming came to his senses, there were already several pieces of meat piled up in his bowl, and there was no need to ask if they had brought it over.

"Uncle Zhang will go to set up a stall in a while, let's go to the guest house first," Li Jianguo turned his head to Zhang Wushen, "You know the place, if you don't have anything to do in the evening, come over and have a meal together." ”

"Okay, I'll bring you the bag on your shoulders when you go back. I've seen it for sale. I'm sure the lowest price for the goods. ”

"Then I'm bothering you. Li Jianguo took out twenty yuan and stuffed it to Zhang Wushen, "You take it first, and I'll give it to you in the evening." In a few days, I'll ask you for clothes and take a few friends' children to the house. ”

Zhang Wushen was not polite, he still had to set up a stall and sell the goods.

He said, "You eat slowly." ”

He greeted Lao Yang again, went out with his bag, got in the car and left.

Li Yiming looked at the restaurant, and at this time, only the father and son were eating, and Lao Yang had his back to them, fiddling with an old-fashioned monocular jujube-colored wooden shell radio.

The front of the radio was nailed with an aluminum plaque wishing the chairman a long life, and there was a red flag nameplate below, and Lao Yang gently turned it on the knob a few times, from a squeak to a song, Zhang Mingmin's Chinese heart.

The voice is not turned up very high, and the music is gently melodious in the ears, rolling together with the sound of the wind, and there is a bit of an ethereal feeling.

Someone outside called Lao Yang, and he also walked out the door.

Li Yiming looked out of the door and asked softly, "Dad, ...... you?"

Li Jianguo smiled slightly: "Your dad and I have seen a lot of people, everyone has it, I can see at a glance how good it can be and how bad it is, besides, your Uncle Zhang is a knowledgeable youth, and it is not too lazy to set up a stall to sell clothes on a hot day." ”

"Dad, I'm asking if you know a lot of friends?" asked Li Yiming quietly.

It turned out that it wasn't to ask this... Li Jianguo was a little embarrassed, and turned his face seriously: "You have to be vigilant when you hand over people, there are a lot of bad people these years!"

"Well, I remember, did you make a lot of friends?" Li Yiming asked again.

"Very... Not a few, hundreds. Li Jianguo said a little proudly, "I have to make a few friends wherever I go, and I have names and addresses in the book." ”

He looked at his son: "If you want to do something, they should be able to help." What to plant and what to open a factory. ”

"Then if they are having a hard time, you can support them first. Li Yiming said.

Li Jianguo nodded slightly, with a lot of approval in his eyes: "I was about to tell you about this, I'll look back and see what they are, by the way, and your uncle, he is not having a good time." ”

"Dad, you can do it, just don't spend it indiscriminately. ”