Li Jianguo touched the lighter and walked to his son's side, holding on to the railing and looking at the sky, this scenery is very beautiful, in the evening of midsummer, the wind is still hot.

The remnant sun has completely fallen below the horizon, and there is still a trace of red glow in the sky, and the little afterglow has become countless five-pointed stars dotted on it, as if thousands of red flags are condensed into a magnificent oil painting in the sky,......

His heart suddenly gave birth to infinite emotion.

"The president was also a librarian. Li Jianguo exhaled lightly and said, "Peking University, he must have read a lot of books..... Knowledge is really power......"

"Well, Lao Tzu too, his name is Li Er, the one who wrote the Tao Te Ching, he was the librarian of the Zhou Dynasty. Li Yiming said softly.

Lao Tzu? Li Jianguo muttered softly, it turned out to be a polyphonic word, and he almost heard badly, thinking that his son was floating in the sky, but it turned out that he was talking about the ancients.

"Tao Te Ching,... What is it?" asked Li Jianguo in a low voice.

"Well, it seems to be a very good way, a very famous name or something, I see the most are these two sentences, I don't know what is behind it,......"

Li Yiming did the math, generally speaking, a chapter should have at least one or two thousand words, and the people who could read in the Zhou Dynasty were already too great, but after thirty years, this was not enough for people to look at.

Seeing that his father was still waiting for himself to speak, Li Yiming said: "But Lao Tzu's book seems to be serialized on the Internet along with those storybooks, but unfortunately, it seems that the grades are very poor." ”

Are the grades very poor? Li Jianguo sighed softly, according to his son's statement, this is the street.

"But it should be that people are not used to watching this, and the audience is different. Li Yiming said, "The Tao Te Ching is a classic among the ancient classics, a philosophical treatise, and an expression of the world view. ”

"Speaking of which, the librarian... It's all amazing!" Li Jianguo sighed, "Who else is?"

Li Yiming looked at his father, shook his head, and thought to himself, not all of them are powerful.

There are many people reading books, and there are thousands of librarians, but there is only one chairman and one Lao Tzu.

Books are not necessarily the ladder of progress, but they must be an important factor that affects life, but it is useless to just read books and not know what to do, books are just tools, and it is people and thoughts that are powerful.

But when his father asked, he barely remembered that there was another one: "There is also a sweeping monk, who is the librarian of Shaolin Temple, and his martial arts are very powerful." However, it may be fake,......"

Li Yiming didn't continue, because some stories said that this Shaolin Temple was very good at business, and the business developed abroad and opened a company, and the kung fu didn't seem to have any special highlights, and it definitely didn't rise to the level of special functions.

"No, isn't General Xu Shiyou from Shaolin?" Li Jianguo was a little curious, who didn't like to dance with knives and sticks when he was a child, and he also wanted to be able to jump into the house, but in fact, most people just went up to the tree to pick fruits.

"That's ordinary kung fu, one can hit up to ten. I mean, there's no such thing as someone who can be killed from afar. Because if there really were such good martial arts handed down, we would have been able to decapitate the devil and beat the devil away, and it wouldn't take eight years......"

Li Yiming was a little unhappy, he could push everything backwards from the result, at least there should have been no really powerful kind of legendary martial arts in that era, and a few devils wearing a bow and arrow eight hundred meters away should also be made up, unless it was the ancient inheritance of Houyi Shooting Sun, but that was a myth.

But how can the good things that have been around since ancient times be gone?

Li Yiming is very strange, maybe the good things are not advancing with the right things, and they are slowly lost.

There are many stories that mention that there is a kind of high-level martial arts called Jiuyin Zhenjing, which is a Song Dynasty person surnamed Huang who has read too many scriptures and realized it, and it is very powerful.

But then this kung fu was passed on for several generations and was actually transformed into a sunflower treasure book, people are flying faster, and they began to add embroidery needles to remote attacks, but this entry is so difficult that you can't practice without cutting chickens, women can't practice yet, it seems that you can......

As a Chinese, on the one hand, if you want to cut chickens, you have to talk about the succession of ancestors, such a big contradiction, there is inevitability if it is lost, alas, this is a teaching material that has not been compiled!

Seeing his son sullen, Li Jianguo sighed: "Now, how are your books?"

"It hasn't stopped, I feel that the speed has become faster, maybe I understand enough things, and I have picked out the rest of the information and classified it......" Li Yiming said softly.

Seeing that his son was stunned, Li Jianguo followed his gaze and looked out, it was still just the distant sky, and asked casually: "What were you thinking just now?"

"I was just thinking that with scientific knowledge in 30 years, coupled with the patriotic enthusiasm that still exists in people's hearts, we will definitely be able to beat the world......" Li Yiming Nunu mouthed, signaling below, "They are still patriotic now, but they are ......"

"Just what?" Li Jianguo looked below.

"It's just that they don't know what to do, it's useless to do it, they're going to get lazy, and then they're going to be bad... At this time, it is very critical, and when the country is no longer loved, it will be over...... We have to find a way to correct their ......"

Way..... Li Jianguo subconsciously took out a cigarette: "Zhao Hongjun, what do you think?"

"People are like this, they can get bad or good,...... I hope he can get better......" Li Yiming exhaled, he couldn't hang all the people who made mistakes now.

"Those straps, we are not good at producing?" Li Jianguo pinched the cigarette in his hand and didn't light it.

"The production line... I think there will be a problem with that powder, the process should be very fine, I don't have the information. ”

Li Yiming sighed a little depressed, "Dad, I'm thinking of a way to increase the added value of our products, our things must have pricing power, and we can't say what price others say!"

"The state sets the price, and if people don't want it, it's useless for you to set it high. When you talk about the export of tobacco and alcohol, I know that it can't be done. ”

"I... I don't know, but I feel like I can do it. ”

Li Yiming frowned, looking at the orange lights slowly increasing in the distance, although the evening star had appeared in the sky, it was not yet obvious to the naked eye.