If this sentence were said by another person, it would definitely be taken as a joke. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because you have failed in your own theories, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous to use them to guide others?

But Mu Qizhong is different.

Although Mu Qizhong's business empire sank, the forward-thinking vision and theories he showed in that era are still impressive.

What Mu Qizhong just said is one of them, which is called the theory of the era of intelligent civilization.

And in addition to this, he has two other theories.

The theory of "99 degrees plus 1 degree". Almost all of Mou Qizhong's business activities revolve around the "assembly market", and the basis of the "assembly market" is his theory of "99 degrees plus 1 degree". Mu Qizhong once compared this image: "There is a pot of water that has been boiled to 99 degrees, but it has not yet boiled and has no value, so some people suggest that it should be simply poured out and re-boiled." Such people are fools. The smart thing to do is to add another handful of firewood to the pot of water that has been boiled to 99 degrees, and the water will boil and the value will be generated. Success often lies in this crucial step. So, what is this precious and important 1 degree? It is the market. ”

The other is the "smooth tillering" theory. Mu Qizhong was able to recruit a large number of talents to follow, and his theory of "smooth tillering" (also known as the theory of talent cooperation) was an important factor. Mou Qizhong himself described this theory as follows: "I hope to cooperate with all those who are eager to make contributions at home and abroad, and am willing to provide them with good development opportunities and conditions, that is, to provide them with the most basic conditions, to establish a new project company, and when the conditions are ripe, to donate most of the company's shares to its main members." ”

The theories of 20 years ago may seem old now, but the long time has proved the validity of these two theories.

And the 20-year prison life has given Mu Qizhong plenty of time to reflect, and he can still maintain a high degree of confidence in his theory at this moment, which is obviously not empty nonsense.

Ye Walnut nodded emphatically: "Got it." ”

After speaking, he slammed the car door and took the lead towards the Ye family's house.

This is an old alley, and you can see the sign inlaid on the mouth of the alley without taking two steps - Wu'anhou Hutong.

It was named after Zheng Heng, Marquis of Wu'an, Ming Dynasty, who once lived here.

It's just that with the passage of time, the momentum of the Wang family has long been gone, and in the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. Everywhere you go, you can only see ordinary people walking slowly on the road, and occasionally there are a few babbling Peking Opera singing, which is quite authentic.

Flowers and plants are placed at the entrance of the courtyard houses of each house, and an old man in a white vest sits under the grape trellis with a fan and drinks tea.

But it's quite quiet and peaceful.

Wang Yong kept looking around, trying to find the historical atmosphere from bricks, tiles, grass and trees.

Seeing this, Ye Xuantong next to him said: "There is nothing to see in this alley, it is all inhabited by some retired old people." Wait for Ming to lead you to the deep alley of Baihua to take a look, just listening to this name is poetic enough, right? It's quite artistic. ”

It's just that Ye Xuantong's words fell into Ye Walnut's ears, but they caused a cold snort.

Ye Walnut retorted disdainfully: "Artistic atmosphere? I think it's pretending to be more breathing! It's just a gathering place for a group of dead young people who can't get on the stage, what's there to see! ”

But it is diametrically opposed to what Ye Xuantong described.

Wang Yong shook his head and smiled bitterly, not wanting to get involved in the dispute between the brothers and sisters.

In fact, Wang Yong has also heard of this place in the depths of the hundred flowers, known as the person with the most elegant names in the streets and alleys of Yanjing.

It is recorded in "Yanjing Trivia" that during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, a couple surnamed Zhang bought twenty or thirty acres of vacant land in the south alley of Xinjiekou and planted vegetables for a living. Gradually, I had money, planted trees in the garden, stacked rocks into mountains, dug pools, and built thatched pavilions, making this vegetable field a very elegant place. He also planted peonies and peonies, and voted lotus roots in the pool. In summer, when the sun sets, sail on a boat to and from the green waves, and the fragrant breeze blows on the face, which is really refreshing. In the autumn of ** clear fragrance, plum blossoms in the winter of clear snow and snow, there is a sense of four seasons. At that time, many of the sergeants and doctors in the city went to visit. Therefore, the Yanjing people call it the depths of the hundred flowers.

And Ye Xuantong said that this place has a strong artistic atmosphere, but it is not without purpose.

Because in the era of the flood of Chinese rock, many musicians tossed music and dreams here. "Yanjing Rock" came from here, Tang Dynasty's "Tang Dynasty", Zhang Chu's "Sister" and He Yong's "Junkyard" came from here, and many more rocker albums and samples came from here, and even many of the "Hugo" fever discs also came from here. It was still late at night in the summer of that year, Chen Sheng, who was exhausted of talent, came out of the Baihua Recording Studio, slightly drunk, stood at the mouth of this alley, humming "One NightBeijing", and achieved "One Night in Yanjing". Singing inside: "Don't dare to ask for directions at midnight, for fear of going to the depths of a hundred flowers." People say that in the depths of the hundred flowers, there lives an old woman, who is still stupid and waiting, and the old man with a serene face is still waiting for the return of the expedition......"

His rubble, my jasper. Everyone's preferences are different, and the literary and artistic land in Ye Xuantong's mouth is in Ye Walnut's eyes, but it is a place of comparison.

Ye Xuantong was obviously a little dissatisfied with his sister's prejudice, but he didn't say anything, just looked in a certain direction and slowly recited: "The depths of a hundred flowers are good, and the world doesn't know it." Half of the small courtyard is shaded, and the old temple is three feet of grass. The autumn wind has not forgotten, and swept away the fallen leaves. It's a paradise here, but people are getting old. ”

This is Gu Cheng's poem "The Depths of a Hundred Flowers".

Ye Xuantong's thoughts were quite desolate, but Wang Yong was a little interested in the alley that Ye Xuantong never forgot.

It's just that then Ye Walnut made up the knife fiercely: "Isn't it that I met a literary young woman there back then, and then I was dumped?" Sad spring and sad autumn, what's the point! If you want to take this step earlier, who would dare to scold you at that time? Who can control your mind? Deserve! ”

Ye Walnut said angrily, and seemed to hate his brother Shabi's behavior back then.

Wang Yong didn't laugh, nor did he cry. can only listen to the two of them silently, and figure out Ye Xuantong's gossip and affairs back then.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the door of the Ye family's mansion.

Contrary to Wang Yong's expectations, the place where the dignified old man of the Ye family lived was not very high.

It is a fairly large courtyard house, in which a few jujube trees and walnut trees are planted.

There are plainclothes guards with eagle-like eyes at the gate of the courtyard, and they can't see anything on the outside, but in fact, all of them have good strength.

"Yes, the sixth child who likes Deser the most has arrived first. Most of these people were brought by him. I don't want to think about the fact that the old man's kung fu is already good for a few medical staff around him, where do you need him to put extra guards at the door? Pig's nose with green onions! As soon as Ye Walnut arrived at home, he suddenly seemed to be a different person. None of the whole family made her pleasing to the eye, and all of them were inevitably complained about by her.

It can be seen that Ye Walnut and the rest of the Ye family are already incompatible.

Thinking about it, Ye Walnut has been studying art in the mountains since she was a child, and she has not had a deep relationship with these people. After going down the mountain, he won the favor of his grandfather alone, which aroused even more jealousy. The most important thing is that you can only be jealous and can't do anything else. Because no one has beaten the leaf walnut.

In this case, will anyone like leaf walnuts? It's good not to huddle together to deal with leaf walnuts!

"Walnut, keep your eyes low. The sixth man has a hot temper, don't clash with him again. A few years ago, you beat people violently, didn't you make your uncle and aunt hold a grudge for a long time? Ye Xuantong whispered.

Ye Walnut snorted coldly and was speechless. Apparently I didn't hear it in my heart.

Ye Xuantong was also helpless about this, so he could only shake his head and sigh. With his sister like this, Ye Xuantong also has to fight to the death for a piece of the world. Otherwise, when the old man goes down, their family will really be attacked by a group.

It's just that I'm afraid of what's coming. As soon as Ye Xuantong's words fell, he saw a burly and majestic man walk out of the gate of the courtyard.

Walking high-spirited, looking at the wolf, there is a great power of the ancient tiger general.

"Who's speaking ill of me?" The man's voice was like a bell, and he asked with squinted eyes.

But it was the sixth child of the Ye family.

But although the sixth child's momentum was full, Wang Yong keenly noticed that the sixth child's eyes seemed to be deliberately dodging Ye Walnut, and he picked Ye Xuantong and Wang Yong to look at it.

There is no need to think about the reason, the sixth child has not dared to provoke Ye Walnut until now, for fear of attracting another violent beating.

"Yo, Ye Xuantong still has the face to come back? Isn't it quite capable, and you won't return? Not ashamed? The sixth quickly found the soft persimmon and pinched it.

Ye Xuantong was neither humble nor arrogant, and replied: "The fallen leaves return to the roots, and the wanderer misses home." Always coming back, either today or tomorrow, it doesn't make much difference. ”

"Phew!" The sixth spat heavily when he heard this, and seemed to be extremely disdainful.

It can be seen from his expression that he doesn't take Ye Xuantong in his eyes at all on weekdays. It stands to reason that he should call Ye Xuan the same cousin, but he doesn't even have a respectful attitude, let alone let him call his brother.

The sixth turned around and wanted to go back to the yard, not wanting to entangle with the Ye Walnut brothers and sisters.

But the moment he turned around, a look of doubt suddenly flashed between his brows.

"Why does that person look familiar?" The sixth fox thought suspiciously.

Thinking quickly in his mind, his whole body suddenly shook, and two words blurted out: "Long Lin!" ”

"Long time no see, Dire Wolf." Wang Yong responded with a smile, as if he had met the old man.

It's just that there is no trace of excitement in the eyes of the two of them seeing old friends, but with a faint coldness.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet you in this place. Three years ago, you broke three of my ribs and left me in bed for half a year. Originally, I was looking forward to looking for you to take revenge in the next competition, but I didn't expect that before the next competition, you would have been expelled from the team. Lao Liu's eyes radiated a strong light, and he said coldly.

The whole army is a contest every three years. The competition three years later happened to be the time when Wang Yong left the team, so the sixth failed to find a chance for revenge.

And in that competition, Lao Liu overwhelmed the crowd and won the championship of the individual competition. It is a shame before that, and it also regained the long-lost special operations championship title for the Tigers, known as the first army today.