Li Jianguo slowly chewed a piece of bamboo shoots, recalling the events of last week. The typhoon passed, he was on a business trip in other provinces, he couldn't wait for himself, and there was no one to discuss, so my son probably decided to write and send it immediately during that time.

As for why the post office opened the letter, it may be related to this typhoon, and the county may be worried that someone will write something to reflect the situation, and it is particularly sensitive when it sees the address of this mail.

"Dad, why don't you eat?" Li Yiming looked up at him.

Li Jianguo nodded slightly, and finally sorted out the cause and effect of this matter, and now the people who know the content of the letter don't know how many.

But the son definitely doesn't care about others going to spread the word, how many people in the county know about the United States, and how many people who know the United States know Star Wars?

As for the disintegration of Lao Maozi's country, it's about the common people!

Thinking about it, Li Jianguo chewed a piece of dried bamboo shoots in his mouth and turned it into slag.

"Lao Li, where are you eating?" someone called outside the door, and pushed the door in directly.

Ye Shiping, Ye Kai and Ye Bing's father, is also an educated youth in Shencheng, has a good relationship with Li Jianguo, and is now a cadre in the Materials Bureau.

Li Jianguo hurriedly put down the bowl: "Lao Ye, why are you here, have you eaten?"

Li Yiming didn't feel it before, but now his mind has been changed, and he feels that he wants to laugh after listening to these words.

Ye Shiping took out a cigarette: "Don't take it, I have it..."

exchanged cigarettes with Li Jianguo, struck matches and lit them in turn, and the two began to swallow clouds and spit fog.

Ye Shiping looked at Li Yiming's face, the redness and swelling on it hadn't gone away yet, after all, it had only been a little more than a day.

Ye Shiping sighed: "Hit the child?"

Li Jianguo was even more embarrassed.

Li Yiming hurriedly relieved the siege: "Uncle Ye, I made a mistake, my dad was angry, I didn't blame him." ”

Ye Shiping took the cigarette and lit Li Jianguo, hating the appearance of iron not being steel: "You are willing to work so hard, what mistakes are you still a child? !

As he said this, his eyes glanced at the group photo on the wall.

Li Jianguo bowed his head and was silent.

Li Yiming opened his mouth to relieve the siege: "Uncle Ye, I'm fine." Would you like to eat something here, I'll get you a bowl!"

Ye Shiping looked at Li Yiming's appearance and smiled: "You kid is very oriented to your father!"

"Don't take it, it's going to be eaten at home!" Ye Shiping pulled him to sit down, "By the way, why didn't you go to school today?"

"I dropped out. "There is no need to lie about the relationship with Ye Shiping, Li Yiming said directly in a low voice.

Ye Shiping's face changed, and he was startled: "Why did you drop out of school?"

Li Jianguo hurriedly stood up and went to close the door, and by the way, there was a bustle outside, and many people went downstairs to eat with bowls.

Close the door and sit down, and face Ye Shiping with a suppressed voice: "I'm going to learn some skills from him!"

"Foolish!!" Ye Shiping slapped his leg angrily, slapped the cigarette butt on his leg, jumped up hot, and pointed at Li Jianguo's nose, "You... You..."

"Uncle Ye, calm down!" Li Yiming hurriedly grabbed Ye Shiping's hand, "There is a reason." ”

"What's going on?"

Li Jianguo sighed and didn't know how to speak.

Li Yiming thought about it for a while, decided not to talk about those things, and said: "I made some mistakes and almost affected my father, but the school saw that I was young, so it just asked me to drop out." As for what mistakes are made, I can't say it now, and it's a mistake to say it... You know..."

"I know... What do I understand?" Ye Shiping obviously didn't know what this stalk was, but soon he really understood, look at Li Jianguo, Li Jianguo nodded.

Ye Shiping nodded Li Yiming's head: "You study hard at this age, it's too early to fall in love!"

Li Yiming's eyes widened: "Uncle Ye, your imagination is too rich! It's not that problem, it's... That one. ”

"I wrote something that I couldn't say. Li Jianguo whispered to Ye Shiping.

"That's not it!" Ye Shiping asked in a low voice.

Li Jianguo nodded, and Ye Shiping showed an expression of disbelief: "How old is he?"

"Thirteen years old... Just because I'm only thirteen years old, I just dropped out of school," Li Jianguo said sullenly, "Otherwise, do you think I'm still so relaxed now?"

"So what's next?"

"That's fine, I'm not worried... Well, by the way, you really don't want to eat some, I'm good on this side!"

Ye Shiping shook his head and stood up: "What's the matter, let's go, let's go to the school! Let them give an explanation, it's not okay to bully people! What are you kidding!"

"No, Uncle Ye, I don't want to be in school anymore!" Li Yiming grabbed him, "I, I want to do business!"

Ye Shiping turned his head in astonishment: "Do business?

"Be quiet!" Li Jianguo sat him down, "Let me tell you, this... I agree. ”

"What do you agree with, what kind of business does such a young child do, don't read some books seriously?"

"Old Ye, I said... What do I say!" Li Jianguo looked confused.

"Uncle Ye, do you know how many things bamboo can make? I mean we have the most moso bamboo here. Li Yiming asked seriously.

"What does this have to do with your business?" Ye Shiping frowned at him, "Do you know how much knowledge you have? You don't have the conditions to learn, we lit kerosene lamps when we learned, do you know?

Ye Shiping turned to Li Jianguo as he spoke: "What do you say, Old Li?"

Li Jianguo didn't speak, but handed over a piece of Zhonghua and motioned for him to listen to Li Yiming.

"Of course I know that knowledge is very important, so do you know?" Li Yiming asked rhetorically.

Ye Shiping snorted: "I know! Bamboo, you can make a lot of things! Brooms, baskets, baskets, too many to count." ”

"So how much bamboo is there in our county, and how much do you sell for something made from bamboo in a year?"

"Much, money, I don't know. Ye Shiping frowned, "You want to sell bamboo? Now the county also sells some bamboo shoots or something, and there are some simple things." ”

"Doesn't this mean that it hasn't been developed?" Li Yiming paused, "Uncle Ye, you know Maozhu, right?"

"yes, I know!"

"This kind of bamboo, when it was first planted, only grew roots in the first five years, and at this time other plants on the edge could not grow, and then in the sixth year, a spring rain it will suddenly grow taller, and it can grow more than ten meters high in half a month. Li Yiming threw out a passage from the story.

"Huh, really?" Ye Shiping didn't know what to expect.

"Really, Uncle Ye, do you know how many kinds of things can be made into moso bamboo? At least 10,000 kinds! And this industry can be big or small, the big ones can make tens of millions of paper, and the small ones can make some bamboo products and toys, all of which can earn foreign exchange! But who is doing this now? No one!"

Earn foreign exchange!

Ye Shiping was excited.

"That's what you say, but this has to be done by adults, who do you kid know, how do you do these things?"

"I didn't say that I was going to do it, I'm telling you now, you can also tell the people who can do it! As long as it's a good thing, anyone can do it, as long as you have the ability, you can do it!" Li Yiming said seriously.