Chapter 1 Start-up capital

"Knock knock!

"Yang Weiping, are you up?"

The woman's crisp voice came from outside the ear door, Yang Weiping subconsciously turned his head to look at the door, and asked in a deep voice, "Who?"

The excitement was suddenly interrupted, and Yang Weiping was obviously a little unhappy.

"It's me, Su Hongmei, I heard someone from Zhiqing Point say that you had a high fever last night, and they helped you ask for sick leave today, my father is Su Changgui, let me come up to see you on behalf of the team." ”

Su Hongmei?

Yang Weiping vaguely seemed to be a little impressed, frowned and thought for a moment, and then remembered who the other party was.

Su Hongmei, the only daughter of Su Changgui, the leader of the Luojiagou production team, is the only junior high school student in Shangling Village, and the only teacher in Shangling Village Primary School.

In the previous life, Yang Weiping fell seriously ill at this time due to a high fever due to wind and cold. If it weren't for Su Hongmei's careful care, guarding him for a day and a night, and working tirelessly to help him make a cold compress to cool down and reduce fever with a basin of well water, it is really hard to say whether he would have survived.

It was also after this incident that he and Su Hongmei were jokingly called a couple by the villagers of Shangling Village and the educated youths of the Educated Youth Point, which often made them both embarrassed and embarrassed.

However, at that time, Yang Weiping and Su Hongmei knew very well in each other's hearts that there was nothing like that between them, they only talked about it occasionally, and that's it.

In 1977, the college entrance examination was resumed, and Yang Weiping was successfully admitted to the university and left Shangling Village. After joining the work, she went back to Shangling Village twice, and Su Hongmei became a private teacher, but for some reason she didn't get married when she was almost thirty. Yang Weiping remembered having a meal at her house, and the two chatted happily at the dinner table, and when they mentioned some of the troubles of the year, the two of them laughed even more, saying that they were too naΓ―ve and ignorant back then. Later, Yang Weiping never returned to Shangling Village because he studied abroad, and he didn't know how Su Hongmei's life was.

Recalling this past, Yang Weiping's mood gradually calmed down. Turning his face to look at the paint-colored ear alarm clock on the kang head table, at 7:45, everyone else who wanted to come to Zhiqing Point had already gone to work in the field to earn work.

After pinching the cigarette butt and taking a puff, Yang Weiping casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground, folded his feet and knees, sat on the edge of the kang with his waist straight, and said calmly to the door: "Please come in, the door is not bolted." ”

"Then I'm in. As Su Hongmei's crisp voice fell, the door "creaked" and was pushed open from the outside.

Strong sunlight poured in through the door, brightening the room.

Standing at the door was a big girl who looked to be about twenty years old, with a slender figure, a clean and delicate face, soft lines, two large braids with sky blue bows at the ends, and a small clay pot covered with a bowl lid in two slender and slender hands.

The dazzling light made Yang Weiping couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

The thick smell of smoke rushing into the room made Su Hongmei quickly turn her face away and cough.

"Oh my God! Why do you smoke so much!"

Su Hongmei was surprised and lost her voice, coughed lightly and walked to the edge of the kang, and hurriedly walked to the side of the kang and put the small clay pot in her hand on the small kang table, and then walked quickly to the window and pushed the two window pages outward, and used the window rod to hold the window pages firmly, with light and quick movements.

"Hehe, smoking can cure diseases occasionally, you see I'm not all too good now. Yang Weiping turned his face to look at Su Hongmei and smiled gently.

Su Hongmei turned around and wrinkled her playful nose at Yang Weiping, glaring at him with disgust, "Smoking can cure diseases, when I am a three-year-old child!

"You and I met for the first time, why did I lie to you!" Yang Weiping clenched his right hand into a fist and pounded his chest lightly, and replied with a smile: "When the high fever subsides, there will be no trouble, and I am now strong enough to eat a cow!"

"Really?" Su Hongmei's big eyes widened, and she asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's true. Yang Weiping put away his smiling face and said, "Xie Lu, thank you for coming to see me." Get to know, I am Yang Weiping, Mu Yiyang, the Wei who defends the motherland, and the peace of the world. Nice to meet you. As he spoke, Yang Weiping got down from the kang, stepped on the liberation shoes, and took the initiative to stretch out his right palm to Su Hongmei.

Seeing Yang Weiping stretching out her right hand to her, Su Hongmei smiled generously, walked over and stretched out her slender white right hand, and shook hands with Yang Weiping as a salute.

"Hello, I'm Su Hongmei, Su from Suzhou, the red plum blossom of the red plum blossom. In the past, I heard He Guodong and Zhou Yuanchao often mention you, saying that you are the most talented person in the educated youth point. ”

Su Hongmei's bright and clear big eyes were like a deep pool, so black that Yang Weiping was a little stunned. She nodded to him with a smile, a touch of shyness flashed in her eyes, like a spring breeze, making Yang Weiping feel that the whole room was brighter.

Holding her slender but somewhat calloused hand vigorously, looking at this girl as pure as a lotus, Yang Weiping felt ethereal in his heart, without the slightest intention of defiling and blasphemy. This pure smiling face, a clear smile, seems to be only fortunate to see it in calligraphy and painting!

Su Hongmei looked at Yang Weiping generously at her. His palm was very strong, and his right hand was faintly painful, and it was loosened when it was a little tight, and the feeling was very similar to the feeling when the deputy director of the county revolutionary committee came to inspect the school and shook hands with her.

He seemed to be in good spirits, not at all like he had just recovered from a serious illness. The angular face gives her a sense of fortitude and integrity. The smile on his face looks affable and approachable. Those bright eyes, the gaze is firm and sharp, and if you look closely, you feel that those eyes are very deep, and there seems to be a faint trace of vicissitudes.

Su Hongmei was curious, thinking that he was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, but now he was a mature, steady and somewhat wise man.

"That's Brother Guodong and Brother Yuanchao, they are exaggerating. I'm a talent, except for being better at mathematics, physics and chemistry, basically I can't write and can't carry a gun. Yang Weiping sighed and shook his head and smiled.

"Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid to go all over the world. Yang Weiping, excessive modesty is pride. Su Hongmei smiled softly, walked to the side of the kang and gently pushed the steaming clay pot on the kang table in front of Yang Weiping, "If you can get out of bed by yourself, you will naturally be able to eat by yourself, before I came, I thought I would feed you one bite at a time! Hurry up and drink it while it's hot, millet egg porridge, specially boiled for you, add two eggs." ”

Yang Weiping opened the lid of the clay pot as he said, and a mouth-catching fragrance went straight to his nose, and there was an uncontrollable "grunt" sound in his stomach.

"Xiao Su, thank you, thank you, this pot of millet porridge is really raining in time!" Yang Weiping said with a smile as he picked up the clay pot, gently blew the hot air, picked up the small wooden ladle inside, put a ladle, and took a sip of it to his mouth.

Yang Weiping, who has been in a leadership position for a long time, does not seem to have completed the change of role, and subconsciously regards himself as the general manager and chairman of the North Industries Corporation.

A "Xiao Su" made Su Hongmei stunned. This feels like the elders are greeting the juniors, and it has the flavor of being a leader talking to his subordinates. It sounded natural, and it didn't look like she was deliberately pretending.

But the age of this guy in front of him was obviously two or three years younger than her, how could he talk to me in such a tone?! Su Hongmei's big watery eyes were full of confusion.

She sat half-sideways against the kang head, tilting her head slightly to look at Yang Weiping. …,

The smile he had when he spoke just now really made her feel amiable. But how could such a smile appear on the face of a young man like him?

Seeing him sitting there slowly and drinking with relish, the more Su Hongmei looked at him, the less she felt that he looked like a sick person.

Could it be that he is pretending to be sick? Su Hongmei's heart moved, and her eyes were wide open. Last night, she clearly saw Dr. Hu from the commune taking his temperature and having a fever of 41 degrees, which was said by Dr. Hu of the commune himself.

But he looks like a bedridden patient with a high fever! However, the way he drinks porridge is really interesting. Si Sven Wen seems to be a little graceful and elegant. It's not like drinking, it's more like tasting. It's a world of difference from other educated youths who gobble up their food. Su Hongmei bit her lower lip lightly, stared at Yang Weiping without blinking, and muttered in her heart.

Su Hongmei sat on the edge of the kang and looked at Yang Weiping in a daze.

Yang Weiping was drinking sweet millet and egg porridge at this time, while thinking about what he should do next.

Reborn, the trajectory of his life will inevitably change completely.

We must do whatever it takes to create a strong, powerful and vibrant heart for the motherland!

Materials are the core and the key to power research! It is necessary to establish a new materials research center as soon as possible.

It was the middle of August 1976, the Gang of Four was about to be overthrown, the central government was about to uproot the chaos, and the ten years of turmoil were soon over.

No, no. The conditions do not allow, the environment is not suitable, and confidentiality is a big problem. Although the central authorities have decided to carry out reform and opening up, which will enable some people to get rich first, the variables in the meantime are too great, and if the policies change back and forth, the boat will capsize if we are not careful, and all our efforts will be in vain.

Reform is to cross the river by feeling the stones, and this sentence is easy to say, but when it comes to real implementation, there are too many problems. Crossing the river by feeling the stones, in fact, to put it bluntly, is to allow mistakes to be made, to find mistakes, and to correct mistakes. However, Yang Weiping absolutely cannot allow the slightest mistake or mistake in his career! In particular, there must be no mistakes in the secrecy measures!

It's not that he doesn't trust others, but that he worries that some people will do bad things with good intentions.

We must not allow a layman to lead an insider! Huaxia's engine industry can only be led by him, and he must also lead it!

State-run, this road clearly does not work. But if it is private, it will not be until 1992 after Deng Gong's southern tour that China's private enterprises will usher in the real spring, and now it is only 1976, how can he waste this incomparably precious sixteen years in vain!

Thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, the road has to be walked step by step, and the meal has to be eaten one bite at a time.

The most urgent task is how to get the first start-up capital in the shortest possible time. And that had to be done by the beginning of 1978.

According to the trend of history, next year, that is, in October 1977, the central government will publicly announce in Huaxia Daily the resumption of the college entrance examination, which is an important news that has caused a sensation throughout the country.

In the last life, Shangling Village Educated Youth Point, including all the more than 2,700 candidates in Jinnan County, only he, Yang Weiping, was admitted to North China University of Technology, which was a sensation in the county that year.

Now, he can let the big brothers of the educated youth point review in advance, and with his guidance, I believe that the educated youth who want to go to university will definitely be able to realize their college dreams!

Let them revise a year in advance, if they still can't pass the exam, unless they don't pay attention when they are revising.

To help them revise, you first have to find a way to help them get a set of revision materials.

Review materials?!hahahaha

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