Chapter 70: Investigation

"Well, that's good. "Li Jianguo has been doing procurement for many years and knows what is good, and there is nothing that his son said that he can't do.

It's a bit too much to worry about preventing others from playing hooligans, just shot a bunch of hooligans a few years ago, and now male compatriots have to worry about scaring female compatriots when they urinate everywhere.

"Uncle Zhang said the same thing, so he returned all the twenty yuan to me, and he still wanted to give it, but I didn't ask for it. ”

Li Yiming shook the money in his hand, and Li Jianguo saw clearly that it was two blue big unity.

The son was right when he said that knowledge is wealth, and it is worth at least five dollars.

Li Jianguo smiled and handed the bag to his son: "Don't be right, just say a word to you, you will take a look at it on your back." ”

"I wrote it down for him, and he said he'd let people try it out. In this way, everyone can use a better package, if you make a good package, you can also export to earn foreign exchange. ”

Li Yiming said while trying it with his bag on his back, his shoulders were still a little loose, so he took it off and adjusted the shoulder straps and tried it again, it's okay. He looked at the box at his feet with a little worry, and the big bag on the side, as well as his school bag.

"Dad, it might not be easy to ride this way. ”

"The bag is in the box. Li Jianguo helped his son pack up his things, remembering that when he came back at noon, his son said that he wanted to write, and asked casually, "How is what you wrote?"

Li Yiming motioned for the manuscript to be on the table.

Li Jianguo walked over and sat down, picked up the manuscripts that were obviously newly written, and looked at the number of pages first, five sheets of paper, and there was no dense crowding, and the reading feeling was very good.

"I didn't add a lot!" Li Jianguo said first, it didn't mean that he was dissatisfied, but compared to his son's previous efficiency, it was only five pages, which seemed to be a little less.

"I also removed some of the previous English content and recopied it. Li Yiming said with a little caution, he was afraid that there would be too many miscellaneous things, and maybe the editor-in-chief would reject the manuscript directly.

"If this can be published, it can be revised in the second edition in the future, of course, it can also be added to the second part, it doesn't matter, it has to be able to publish a book first. Li Yiming whispered about his plans.

Li Jianguo looked at him and nodded thoughtfully, his son can think about things in detail, and this time it will not come out in vain.

"Dad, there's one more thing I want to understand. Li Yiming had a little excited expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" Li Jianguo asked casually as he looked at it.

"That's why the price rises wildly as soon as it is released!" Li Yiming sat at the head of the bed, his eyes full of excitement to find the answer to the question he was thinking about.

"What price is going up like crazy?" Li Jianguo was stunned for a moment, and his gaze moved from the paper to his son's face.

"It's that in another three years, the state will raise the price of many things a lot, like the Chinese cigarette you bought, a pack will rise to more than 11 yuan, and many things are going up in price, and then everyone rushes to buy things. ”

"So much?" Li Jianguo was taken aback, "What is written in the book?"

"That's right, I saw that at that time, the average salary in the country was also adjusted to more than 140 yuan. ”

Li Jianguo frowned, he had already felt that prices were slowly rising since this year, and he didn't expect them to rise so high in three years.

Now the monthly salary of an ordinary worker is forty-eight yuan, and his current salary plus travel allowance or something is less than ninety yuan a month, even if it is doubled, but the cigarette money will be six times, listening to his son say this, it is a bit scary!

"Of course, everyone is grabbing it, and the salary will be at least 300 yuan. Li Jianguo shook his head.

"No, Dad, you forgot, there are many people who don't get paid now, and their income can't rise. In the story, it is said that the average monthly salary in the country is now ninety-six yuan,...... "Li Yiming looked at his father, as if he hadn't asked his father much about his monthly salary, and he had always thought it was more than forty yuan.

Li Jianguo suddenly didn't want to tell his son how much his salary was, and he was a little embarrassed that he didn't even have the national average salary level.

"So since all this money is printed by the state, why is it printed in this amount, and why don't you send more printing points to everyone, there is a reason...... Li Yiming said.

"You wait a minute, I'll finish reading this, and I'll talk about it later, you're a little complicated. Li Jianguo felt that what would happen in three years would not be more important than the few pieces of paper in front of him.

He had to see if there was any problem with the writing, and if he could pass the pressure of the publishing house.

The five sheets of paper were read quickly, and the text was very simple, just like the stories I had read before, and anyone who had gone to elementary school could understand it. Basically, I wrote everything my son could think of, a certain ridge, the fire, the song, and cigarette butts.

Simple but very vivid, very straightforward to write a big bad guy deliberately destroying the whole process of the people's property in a socialist country, summed up as a conspiracy in the dark room, ignition at the grassroots, there are conspiracies and conspiracies, the focus is so-and-so, the direction is very wide!

Li Jianguo's gaze finally fell on that paragraph, and his eyebrows were raised, his son was ruthless enough.

"Son, you said this song gave Johnson a bad idea, well, why Johnson?"

"It's a British name. Of course, Li Yiming was strong with a bald head at first, but if you think about it, you should add the word Sen, Johnson, you are not a good person when you hear it.

"Well, British names. Li Jianguo nodded, the British occupied our Xiangjiang, and the villain was solid, thinking of this, he said casually, "By the way, maybe we have to go to Shencheng." ”

"Ah, why?" Li Yiming was a little surprised, how could he have time to run around the country now.

"It's also for the sake of going to Xiangjiang, we have to find someone. Li Jianguo first explained quickly, and then recalled what Liu Shiping said, which was a little complicated, and he didn't know if his son could understand it, his mind was full of things thirty years later, and he knew less about things now.

…...

At the entrance of the building on the second floor, Fu Wuyuan pointed to the position: "That's it, the innermost end!"

He Xiye's fingers quickly swiped his lips, his eyes were stern, of course he knew that it was the innermost.

According to his many years of experience, people with secrets always like to live in the innermost room, and it is usually the second floor, it is easy to escape by jumping off the building, there is only one room on the side, and few idlers will go over.

Fu Wuyuan was immediately silenced, and walked lightly over there like He Xiye.

…...

"It's a businessman in Xiangjiang, and he wants to inspect local investment and open a garment factory..."Li Jianguo suddenly paused.

Because Li Yiming suddenly raised his hand and instructed him not to speak, he looked a little nervous, listening to something with his ears sideways.

It didn't take two seconds.

"The waiter's uncle walked like this with the other one...... The man seems to be wearing leather shoes..."

Li Yiming made a gesture to indicate the two of them, his voice was very low, and he made a night cat sneaking movement with both hands, and the intuition of his brain told him that these two people were rushing to the innermost, because the speed of sneaking always changed from fast to slow, and the closer they got to the target, the slower they were, although they walked lightly, they were not slow......

Li Jianguo knew what it meant as soon as he saw his son's gesture.

Fu Wuyuan is a waiter, usually wears slippers and walks quietly, but now he walks like a cat!

There was another person next to him who walked like this, and there was a situation!

On this hot day, who will wear leather shoes?

Li Jianguo's heart tightened, and he looked at the box on the ground.

Li Yiming turned his head to look at the stack of manuscripts on the table.

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