"May Day, a clear blue sky...... The wheat did not grow, the smell of wheat could not be smelled, there was no paper gourd hanging in front of the house...... the unsound legs of the 'two and a half miles' were tumbling and stumbling, far away! The hills and woods were gradually disappearing. The sound of sheep was accompanied by the blank hiss of Lao Zhao San in the distance. ”

Song Weiyang closed "The Field of Life and Death" and handed the book to Lin Zhuoyun: "I shouldn't read it, I feel very uncomfortable after reading it." Why did you suddenly become interested in war literature?"

"I chose a topic for myself to conduct a comparative study of Chinese anti-war literature and Western anti-war literature of the same era. Lin Zhuoyun said.

Song Weiyang said: "This kind of research, someone should have done it, right?"

Lin Zhuoyun said: "There are some related papers, but I think they are not perfect enough, maybe I can research some new ideas." ”

Song Weiyang said: "You have chosen too much of this topic, your literary accumulation is not enough, even if you write a paper, I am afraid there is no depth at all, it is better to study the differences between the works of male and female writers in the literature of the Anti-Japanese War." Do things step by step, and the same is true for learning, don't think about one step to the sky and make a splash. ”

Lin Zhuoyun was stunned, and suddenly smiled: "You're right, this topic is indeed too big, and a paper can't hold up at all." If you want to study deeply, I am afraid that you will have to write a series of papers, which can be compiled into a book in the end. ”

Song Weiyang pointed to the book "Life and Death Scene" and said: "Xiao Hong's works, I have only read "The Biography of the Hulan River". Now I read her "Life and Death Field" again, it's just creepy, and this kind of reading too much will cause depression. ”

"It's not that scary, is it?" said Lin Zhuoyun.

"It's just a casual read, of course, it's not scary," Mr. Song said, "and the structure of this book is very scattered, but the inside is layered on the inside." When I was reading, I thought deeply, I thought too much, and it was simply suffocating. Even if you put aside the historical background of 918 and read it as a modern day, what it reflects is terrifying enough. Especially in the current rural areas, although the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression was won, there are still many things about human nature that are still widespread. ”

"It's not that mysterious, is it?" said Lin Zhuoyun.

"So, you still lack life experience, and you can't imagine many things," Song Weiyang picked up "Life and Death Field" again, and said with emotion, "Unbelievable, this was written by Xiao Hong when she was 24 years old." Her ideological realm at that time was probably a hundred times more mature than the 64-year-old Zhang Ailing. ”

Hearing Song Weiyang say this, Lin Zhuoyun seriously doubted her academic future, because she ...... I couldn't understand what Song Weiyang was saying at all.

Song Weiyang continued: "Xiao Hong's heart is really ruthless. The normal literary creation of the Anti-Japanese War should let Jin Zhi die from the butcher's knife of the Japanese before losing his virginity, arousing the people's sense of resistance, so the woman's death was endowed with sacred significance, and this book will be more sought after by the public. But she didn't, she let Jin Zhi survive, Xiao Hong directly dissected human nature under the righteousness of the Anti-Japanese War, expressed her understanding of life and death, men, and the nation-state from a female perspective, and even questioned the true awakening of the people. Based on this, "The Field of Life and Death" can be ranked among the top few anti-Japanese war literature at the purely literary and artistic level. ”

"I can see this too, there is a strong feminist color in it," Lin Zhuoyun asked, "but what about the horror connotations you mentioned?"

Song Weiyang pointed to the cover and said: "The title of the book is "Life and Death Field", the author has given everything, what she wants to express is life and death. This is an eternal topic of art, which can be applied to the background of any era, and it is terrible for you to put the story into modern society. ”

"I'll read it again. Lin Zhuoyun said.

"Don't read it, what I'm talking about, it's better not to write it as a paper, it's just destroying social harmony. Song Weiyang said with a smile.

While the two were talking, Lin Wanzi came in with the food and shouted at the next door: "Doudou, wash your hands and eat!"

"It's coming!" Doudou agreed.

The private dining room was moved to the second-floor bedroom, with a folding table, large enough for four people.

Doudou jumped up, picked up the bowl and began to tell interesting stories about the school: "Today, Feng Chao from our class got into trouble again, he climbed to the top of the flagpole and hung the school uniforms of his fellow tablemates on it. The teachers were afraid that he would fall, so they didn't dare to scold, so they coaxed him for a long time before he came down. Then the dean went over and slapped him, called his parents, and the parents beat him up again. ”

"Is that Feng Chao who tied balloons to your braids?" asked Lin Wanzi.

"It's him, he's very naughty," Doudou laughed, "I didn't suffer." I poured ink into his stationery box, and when I opened it, the table was all over the table, and the books and hands were full of ink. ”

"You're more naughty, aren't you?" Lin Wanzi said speechlessly, "You made two mistakes. First, you shouldn't waste ink and stain other people's books, which cost money to buy, and second, people just tie balloons to your braids, and you will take revenge too much. Get along with classmates, be civilized and courteous, and not destroy unity. You know what?"

Doudou said: "I didn't destroy the unity, he still doesn't know who poured the ink, and he stupidly asked me to help him investigate the murderer." ”

"You're quite capable, aren't you?" Lin Wanzi became more and more angry the more she listened.

"yes. Doudou said weakly.

Song Weiyang couldn't help but laugh: "Doudou, you did something right." No matter what you do in the future, you can't leave clues or expose yourself. ”

Doudou said: "I think the same way. ”

Lin Zhuoyun couldn't help but laugh and said, "How do you teach children?"

Song Weiyang was just about to talk nonsense when Nokia's phone rang again. Now it costs money to answer the phone, Song Weiyang answers long-distance every day, and the phone bill is about to explode.

No way, now is a critical period. On the one hand, Pepsi is aggressive, and on the other hand, Xifeng itself is adjusting the channel structure, and there is no mistake, Song Weiyang has to listen to the report sent by the company's headquarters every day.

Recently, a large number of first-class agents of Xifeng Company have switched to Pepsi. But it doesn't matter, because Xifeng is aiming at the sales terminal, although it has caused chaos for a short time, the sales are steadily rising.

Like Shenghai Railway Station, those gangsters are only a few, and most of Xifeng's regional partners are local players with cards or good popularity. With this innate advantage, it is easy to let several nearby stores cooperate, not to mention, without the price difference of several levels of dealers, greatly reducing the purchase cost of small stores, and those small stores are also willing to cooperate.

This kind of small shop, similar goods are relatively simple. Take Coke as an example, there are only so many customers who buy Coke, and it is impossible to sell several kinds at the same time, so naturally what is more profitable to sell.

However, Xifeng's logistics costs and wage costs are also rising, the number and scale of sales branches are increasing rapidly, and the company's cash has directly bottomed out, and it is busy looking for banks to get loans. This kind of high-speed expansion will inevitably lead to management chaos and corruption, and it will take at least half a year to a year to straighten things out.

"Those scattered and non-large-scale regional partners are directly converted into our salesmen, and they are paid a small fixed salary," Song Weiyang instructed in his mobile phone, "and then sign a long-term delivery contract with the street delivery party." Whether it's store customer information or delivery information, it's important to collect and organize it from now on. For example, which street has which stores, which ones have entered our goods, and which ones can develop into our customers, must be collected and become a data information database. ”

Zhang Guodong said: "Chairman, are you trying to exhaust us? The workload is too great!"

"It's not like you're going to do it in one day and collect it slowly," Song Weiyang said, "I'm already asking programmers to develop software, and in the future, this kind of information can be entered into the computer and managed by fools through the software." ”

"That's good. Zhang Guodong said with a smile.

The development of Kingsoft's PS97 has achieved phased results, and the rest is to tinker and optimize. Although Qiu Bojun and Lei Jun disdain to do enterprise application software, but now that the R&D team is free, coupled with the begging of big financiers, Kingsoft still honestly helps Xifeng to do management software development.

Song Weiyang said: "You tell Yang Xin that when the company's financial constraints are eased a little, you can consider launching new products." ”

"Roger. Zhang Guodong said.

The power of the 101 system is also reflected in the promotion of new products.

Once Xifeng has a new product on the market, a large number of its salesmen and regional partners can send the new product to the retail store in a short period of time, without the need for dealers to promote it layer by layer.

Waiting for Song Weiyang to hang up the phone, Lin Wanzi sighed with emotion: "It's not easy to do business, you are tired enough to answer the phone every day." ”

Doudou said: "I'm not tired of answering the phone, I like to call." ”

Lin Zhuoyun said with a smile: "Uncle is tired and has a lot to worry about. Just like when you do math problems, you can write the answer in so many words, but you have to use your brain to think about how to solve the problem. ”

This metaphor is vivid, and Doudou empathizes: "That's really tired, uncle is so pitiful." ”

The adults couldn't help but laugh, and the table was filled with cheerful air.

After dinner, Song Weiyang took Lin Zhuoyun's hand and walked on the streets of Wujiaochang.

Although it is remote, it is still very lively at night, and many students from various schools come and hang out.

"Will you go to the city tomorrow to watch a movie?" Ms. Lin said.

Song Weiyang said: "I can only change the day, tomorrow the Shenghai University Student Volunteer Association will be officially established, I am the president of the internal designation, and I must preside over the whole process." ”

"You're really busy, you have to do business and study, and you have to manage this volunteer association. Lin Zhuoyun said with emotion.

Song Weiyang said: "It's good to put up the shelves, and let the secretary general do the specific affairs, and I, the president, are the decorations." ”

"It's another handshake. Lin Zhuoyun complained.

The two happened to walk past the hotel where the murderer was caught some time ago, and saw a young couple sneaky, like thieves, and immediately separated when they arrived at the hotel. The man went in to register and pay the money, and quietly gestured to the woman, and the girl immediately trotted to follow up.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "What do you say they are doing?"

"Who knows?" Lin Zhuoyun gave him a roll of his eyes.

Song Weiyang said: "I guess, these two students must have come to the hotel to discuss life and dreams. ”

Lin Zhuoyun said with a smile: "When discussing life, it was discussed directly in school, and they must have come to the hotel to do bad things." ”

"If you do bad things, you will drill into the school grove, and coming to the hotel is the big thing to discuss," Song Weiyang said with a wink, "Why don't we go to the hotel to discuss it?"

Lin Zhuoyun blushed suddenly, the bedroom of the café had just been renovated, and it would take a while to dry before moving in. She really hasn't been intimate with Song Weiyang for a long time, just lying on the bed hugging each other and touching that kind of intimacy.

Lin Zhuoyun's body was hot for no reason, and he said in a low voice: "Next Monday, I'm going to be popular today." ”

"Uh-huh. Song Weiyang nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, don't mess around, at most a few touches. Lin Zhuoyun said resolutely.

Song Weiyang began to think about life, when should he really eat Teacher Lin?