From six o'clock in the evening, Peng Shengli squatted at the door of Xianghui Hall to sell small flags. This time it went a lot smoother, and more than 600 units were sold in an hour, and the entire Sanghui Hall was full of students holding flags.

The top leader of the city's education system came to Xianghui Hall, and when he saw the banner of the full hall, he couldn't help but smile and nod: "Fudan students have a strong patriotic feeling." ”

The main school leaders accompanied the whole process, and several student representatives also came forward to greet them.

Song Weiyang was also one of the student representatives, and shook hands and said, "Director Zheng (Municipal Education Commission) Hello, I am Song Weiyang, a junior student in the Department of Sociology at Fudan University. ”

"I remember you, classmate Song, we met again. Director Zheng shook hands with Song Weiyang and patted Song Weiyang's shoulder to show closeness.

Everyone went to the first row of the audience to sit down, and Principal Yang sat next to Director Zheng, so naturally he didn't have to say anything, this Director Zheng actually pulled Song Weiyang to his side to sit and talk. It may be that it is just a few temporary chats, but other school leaders are very discerning and spontaneously adjust the order to give up their positions.

"Fudan's MBA education is very good, among the best in the country, and the last time I went to Beijing for a meeting, the Ministry of Education also gave me internal praise. I heard that in the past six months, many colleges and universities from other places have come to learn from experience. Director Zheng praised.

Principal Yang smiled and said, "Xiao Song is a great contribution." I have also listened to his talk about entrepreneurship a few times, and it is very high-level and very high-level. ”

Song Weiyang hurriedly said: "Everywhere, everyone works together, I'm just a side drum." ”

"Hahaha, classmate Song is still humble. Director Zheng laughed.

Principal Yang casually joked: "This young man is very slippery, Director Zheng don't be deceived by him." ”

Director Zheng laughed again, asked Song Weiyang about his studies seriously, and encouraged him again.

Seeing that the conversation was about the same, Song Weiyang hurriedly got up to say goodbye, ran back to the second row and took his seat, and the school leaders sat back in their original positions.

Next is the art show, songs, dances, recitations, sketches, operas...... It was almost half past eleven. Several student cadres carried the TV set to the stage, connected the power supply and antenna, and waited for the handover ceremony to begin.

The TV was large, a 29-inch color TV, but it looked small in the auditorium, and the students who were slightly back could not see it clearly.

So many students chose to leave, and there were also a lot of TV sets arranged in the dormitory and classrooms of the school tonight, and there will be a replay tomorrow, anyway, anyone who wants to watch the handover ceremony can see it.

There were still 4 minutes before midnight, and the Chinese and British flag guards entered, and then the flag raising ceremony began.

Song Weiyang had seen these pictures in his previous life, so he naturally shifted his attention to other details. Just when the Chinese flag guard shouted "Look at the money", the live broadcast camera suddenly focused on the viewing seat, and three beautiful foreign girls sitting side by side appeared, one of which was particularly prominent, her beauty crushed the top Hollywood actresses, and she was dignified and generous.

Well, those were the three daughters of the Governor.

"The main leaders of both sides are entered, please all stand!"

The moment this sentence came out on TV, the people of Fudan Xianghuitang spontaneously stood up. Song Weiyang also concentrated, looking at the TV screen, immersed in the solemn atmosphere.

When the British flag and the colonial flag landed, the leaders, teachers and students were all smiling. And when the five-star red flag and the bauhinia flag were raised, accompanied by a familiar tune, the audience sang the national anthem: "Get up! Those who do not want to be slaves, build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall......

A student not far from Song Weiyang's back row trembled as he sang, and he was so excited that he burst into tears.

"Bang bang bang!"

The flag rose to the top, the thunderous applause lasted for a long time, and many people's eyes were filled with tears.

"Long live China!"

"The Chinese people have stood up!"

"Down with imperialism!"

The slogan that was popular half a century ago, suddenly shouted out of the mouths of the students, seemed so natural and vibrant.

The leaders didn't stop it, Director Zheng looked back and sat back in his seat with a smile on his face.

That night, firecrackers rang out, and there were people setting off fireworks on the side of the Pentagon.

The next day, the whole country is closed.

Some sat in front of the TV to watch the replay, while others went outside to join in the celebrations. In that square in the capital alone, more than 100,000 people celebrated collectively, beating gongs and drums.

There are parades in various districts of Shenghai, and many people just go out to play on vacation, and they also join in when they meet.

Peng Shengli's small flag sold out, earning more than 30,000 yuan in one day, pure profit!

If it weren't for the fact that the factory had already sold out, Peng Shengli would still want to buy it. It was really that kind of atmosphere was too warm, and people who were usually frugal and thrifty, when they saw a small flag for sale, they directly took out 5 yuan and 10 yuan, bought a bunch of them and distributed them to the marchers around them, and then waved the flag with both hands and shouted patriotic slogans.

Even Peng Shengli himself was infected, and he didn't sell the small half box left, and ran wildly with the procession with the cardboard box, stuffing the flag into people's hands as he ran. No money, free gifts.

Back in the dormitory, Peng Shengli was quite embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "That...... I'm afraid the account doesn't match, and as soon as I got excited, I sent the last half of the box of flags out. ”

"Haha, it's okay, I'm happy. Nie Jun said with a smile.

Zhou Zhengyu asked: "Earned thousands, right?"

Wang Bo said: "There must be tens of thousands." ”

Peng Shengli took out the money and counted it, then calculated yesterday's data, put the money on the table and said: "Aside from the fare when buying and selling goods, as well as the cost of buying goods, we earned 31,4202 yuan and 5 cents." ”

"More than 30,000?" Li Yaolin was stunned.

"Well, more than thirty thousand. Peng Shengli nodded.

Wang Bo said: "This money is too easy to make." ”

Li Yaolin suddenly raised his fist and shouted: "Long live the motherland!" and then sang: "I love you, China! I love you, China! I love your vigorous seedlings in spring, and I love your golden fruits in autumn......

"Hahahaha!" everyone burst into laughter.

Nie Jun said, "Divide the money." Those involved in the sale and purchase of goods will receive 300 yuan per person for labor services, and the rest will be distributed according to the proportion of investment. ”

Wang Bo said: "300 yuan is too much for labor costs, 100." ”

"What kind of generosity are you? let you take it, 300 yuan is a fart. Zhou Zhengyu is still that temperamental, very arrogant, obviously kind, but it makes people listen to it unpleasantly.

Peng Shengli said: "Then let's take out 122 pieces of 5 cents and celebrate at dinner tonight." For the rest of the money, Wang Bo and Li Yaolin and I each paid 300 yuan for labor services. Then Song Weiyang divided 4,560 yuan, Zhou Zhengyu divided 3,040 yuan, Nie Jun divided 6,080 yuan, Wang Bo divided 2,432 yuan, Li Yaolin divided 2,432 yuan, and the rest was my 11,856 yuan. ”

"Awesome, Lao Peng has become a 10,000-yuan household!" Li Yaolin gave a thumbs up.

Peng Shengli was also very happy, and said happily: "Get rich through labor, get rich through labor, and thank you to the motherland." ”

It is indeed a rich worker, a poor boy in the mountains, a teenager who only dared to eat cold steamed buns at school, and his net worth exceeded 10,000 before the end of his junior year. Although there is a suspicion of speculation in selling small flags, Peng Shengli's capital for purchasing goods is earned by his part-time job during the winter and summer vacations. Over the years, he has not returned to his hometown once, just to save a little money on the road.

There are also smart people like Peng Shengli in Fudan, and there are a few guys in the economics department next door who wholesale a lot of "I?China" and "I?Hong Kong City" T-shirts on bicycles. They peddled along the streets along the way, and many marchers bought them and took off their clothes on the spot.

"Hey, what about Old Song?" asked Wang Bo.

Nie Jun said: "He went with his girlfriend, it is estimated that he is in the city, and there are activities everywhere today." ”

Li Yaolin criticized: "It's too unsociable, I didn't accompany my girlfriend, and I have been selling flags in the morning." ”

Peng Shengli ran out with the money in his arms: "To eat together in the evening, I will go and save the money first, and by the way, I will send 3,000 yuan back to my parents." ”

On July 1, the return of the port city was celebrated by the whole country.

On the same day, international capital, led by the Quantum Fund, sold a large number of baht.

On July 2, the Thai government couldn't bear it anymore and announced that it would abandon the fixed exchange rate, and the Thai baht plummeted by 20% on the same day, and the whole of Asia was in the air.