Although there is no talk of new rural construction yet, the work of the workers and peasants has always been the top priority, and seeing that the pig industry in Xujia Town is so lively, Secretary Zhu naturally wants to intervene.

Xu Xuecheng glanced at Secretary Zhu with a smile, "So how much money is the city ready to allocate to support this cause?"

Secretary Zhu smiled awkwardly: Yes, I was poked by Xu Xuecheng all of a sudden.

How can there be spare money now, don't look at the support of the central and provincial governments, it is all policy, that is to say, what do you do, or what project you set up, all the way to the green light, ask people to give people, but there is no money.

Zhu Xuechang applied several times, don't look at the new first deputy director Chen Ronggao is also a person from Qin Chuhe, he was stunned to grasp the money bag tightly, and he didn't leave three melons and two dates for so long.

Therefore, the city's finances are basically empty, that is, the wages of the construction team under Xu Xuecheng, or he advanced the money himself!

"There is still a piece of land next to the Nanhu Bridge, how about it if it is granted to you, 3 million?"

Zhu Xuechang really has no choice now, so he changed careers and sold land to make a living.

Xu Xuecheng rolled his eyes, I'm a little **, except for those shady assets, where did the 3 million come from, if I listened to you, then I really handed over the handle!

"Uncle Zhu, I don't have money, but I don't have it, it doesn't mean that others don't have it, you can ask Mr. Liu about them!"

Zhu Xuechang's eyes lit up, yes, how could he forget these two gods of wealth!

Passing by the county seat, Xu Xuecheng got out of the car.

didn't go back to school directly, but ran back to the Sihai Hotel, took out a pressed notepad from under the bed, and went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau across his 28 bars.

On March 1, 1982, the Trademark Law of the People's Republic of China came into effect, and the state stipulates that goods using registered trademarks must apply for trademark registration, and those that have not been approved for registration shall not be sold in the market.

Xu Xuecheng is very enthusiastic about this kind of thing, and he is a little sad to see that he can pit foreigners in the future.

Like Wal-Mart, Apple, Samsung, and General Motors, all of them were preemptively ordered by him.

Xu Xuecheng remembered that there were not many large companies, and there were only eighty or ninety of them in bits and pieces, among which some of the brands of the Japanese Kingdom have been registered, such as Hitachi, Honda, and Toyota, which are all brands that have entered China in the past two years.

"Grid MMP, the little devil is fast!" Xu Xuecheng could only curse a few words in his heart.

In the following days, Xu Xuecheng couldn't run around because he was about to take the college entrance examination.

He can only take advantage of Saturday and Sunday to deal with the company's affairs, and report to him on the phone on Sunday Tiantian's recent situation in Jiamei Electric, Yuan Tianfan said that he is still waving a check in Hong Kong to acquire the building, Huo Jianning said, the address of the "China Hotel" has been selected, in Liuhua Road, Yuexiu District, not far from the edge of Zhongshan University.

Horn Lau said that Tang's clothes sell very well in Hong Kong, and he wants to invest in the suburbs of Kowloon to build a factory.

The outside world is too exciting, Xu Xuecheng feels helpless in the classroom with a language book!

"Brother Chengcheng, where are you going to take the exam?" asked Yu Ping after finishing a set of physics knowledge points.

"Yes, where am I going to take the exam?" Xu Xuecheng also asked himself.

Huaqing, Peking University, or Huhai's resurrection, Zhongshan University may also be considered?

"What about you?" Xu Xuecheng asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, the teacher wants me to be admitted to Peking University. ”

This is not surprising to Xu Xuecheng, after all, President Yang himself is a person from Peking University, and it is also the highest university, so he naturally hopes that his disciples can inherit the mantle.

"Maybe it's Peking University," Xu Xuecheng replied.

It's not that he didn't think about universities in developed countries such as Hong Kong and even Europe and the United States, but in the end he vetoed it in his mind, which can be regarded as fulfilling the university dream of his previous life, after all, he doesn't have to rely on universities to serve that iron job now.

During the class, Xu Xuecheng saw Huang Xiaomin holding a copy of "Harvest" and was fascinated, so he walked over and patted him.

"Still reading extracurricular books?"

Huang Xiaomin said, "You don't know, this article is too shocking!"

"Oh, what kind of work makes our little genius so admired!" Xu Xuecheng took his book and flipped to the issue that Huang Xiaomin read.

"Magnolia Under the Wall", by Wei Xi.

Xu Xuecheng read this article in his last life, for the young people of the new era who have just come from the "eclipse" era of chaos in heaven and earth, upside down demons, and ghosts, this kind of article that implies the Gang of Four is indeed breaking through the forbidden area and shocking.

The cultural craze of the 80s was very prevalent, although the book market was scarce, but the masses were in a state of literary hunger, and the first best-selling was this kind of scar literature and educated youth.

In fact, in their more remote counties, such as Hongcheng, the provincial capital, or even more prosperous big cities like Beiping, Huhai, and Yangcheng, the streets, alleys, alleys, alleys, and alleys are mostly dressed in strange costumes, and people who claim to be lovers of literature and art are often a group of people hugging each other, or discussing the literati calligraphy and painting of the old days, or talking about today's current affairs and news, in short, everything is seen with a critical spirit.

It can be said that this is an era of resentment and youth!

Cui Jian has not debuted yet, and "Nothing" is still in infancy, otherwise Xu Xuecheng estimates that these young people will hold him to the point of madness.

From the perspective of a bystander again, Xu Xuecheng would not say that this craze cannot be said to be meaningless, but he also does not appreciate it.

The young people read all kinds of things, wrote comments, and acupuncture the disadvantages of the times, and were unscrupulous about the political situation at that time, but the society always needs to be orderly, fortunately, all the young people can do is talk on paper, and most of them are fighting for themselves, and they are just addicted, and the government is too lazy to care, otherwise it will be another bloody storm.

"How's it going?" asked Huang Xiaomin.

Xu Xuecheng nodded noncommittally, "Let's take a look at the textbooks, after all, the college entrance examination is coming soon." ”

Huang Xiaomin replied disapprenously, and Xu Xuecheng didn't say much, the characteristics of an era cannot be erased casually.

When the class bell rang, Xu Xuecheng saw Huang Xiaomin reluctantly stuffing the book into the hole in the table, holding his head to listen to the lecture of the iron block, there was no brilliance in his eyes, obviously the soul didn't know where to fly.

In fact, by this time, the content of the book had already been finished, mostly practice and review, and there was no tension like the decisive battle of the banner in later generations, but in the eyes of many people, the college entrance examination was more important than that of later generations, just like the uncles and nephews of the Zeng family.

Zeng Ziqiang and Zeng Zhengxue's tuition fees this year were paid by the Yellow River Industrial Scholarship Fund donated to No. 1 Middle School, 500,000 Hong Kong dollars, which is already very shocking.

For others, thousands of troops and horses crossed the single-plank bridge during the college entrance examination, and for them, it was a tightrope walking by thousands of troops, and if they were not careful, they would have to go home to farm, and nest in the yellow mud ridges for the rest of their lives.

Time moves forward, nothing can stop it, and after two months of campus life, the college entrance examination is ushered in.

The number of languages, politics and history, six doors and seven hundred and twenty points, determines the life of many people.

Not everyone is as calm as Xu Xuecheng, in the eyes of some people, he is just pretending, and he dares to hand in the college entrance examination in advance, and others are eager to borrow another five hundred years from the examiner!

Submit the papers safely and steadily, go home plainly, look, college entrance examination, how simple it is!

After the college entrance examination, wait for the release of the list, this will you have no way to inquire by phone, if you want to know how many points you have scored, then obediently wait for the release of the list to go to the red paper list on the propaganda board and obediently guard it.

When the list was really released, there were people crowded in front of the propaganda board, and many families were excited to watch the list.

Xu Xuecheng called Yu Ping leisurely, and the two chatted all the way to the bottom of the list.

Big red paper, neat brush characters, Xu Xuecheng, 687!

New all-time low!

Look further down, Yu Ping, 685!

is just one multiple-choice question, and it may surpass Xu Xuecheng.

"It's a pity!" Xu Xuecheng shook his head.

"What's the pity?" asked Yu Ping.

"It's a pity that if you do one more multiple-choice question correctly, you can surpass me!"

Ignoring Yu Pingxiao's angry eyes, Xu Xuecheng walked to his classroom.

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