The spring breeze is proud, and it is a matter of driving fast.

Ye Luwei set off from Shudu, flying all the way, feeling that Santana's performance had improved a lot, and when he arrived in Silk City, it was just over one o'clock, and the old man who sold pot helmets was busy passing the noon rush hour, and was sitting behind the stove dozing.

There were a total of seven pot helmets baked in the stove, Ye Luwei went to the candy counter of the department store to buy two bags of toffee, and was ready to feed the stupid hat with tooth decay.

While turning on the music loudly, listening to the unique rustling current noise on the tape, anyone's singing voice has to be sexy, Ye Luwei has a pot helmet in one hand and a steering wheel in the other, and the car is about to fly back to the Dahe station of a branch.

It's a pity that there is no imaginary red carpet paving, and the road is welcomed, except for the stupid hat who jumped up happily, and was kicked by Ye Luwei in the key position at the moment, so frightened that he didn't dare to get up, Huang Qingju heard the sound of the car, came out of the infirmary and glanced at it, and retreated expressionlessly.

Ye Luwei didn't care, he stopped the car and entered the infirmary with a smile, "Hey, beauty, do you want to go for a ride?" Do you have time to have dinner together? ”

Seeing Ye Luwei turning the car key on one finger and leaning on the door frame with a smile, Huang Qingju's pretending to be angry suddenly a little deflated, and his heart was indescribably soft and peaceful, it was good to be able to look at him like this.

Ye Luwei saw Huang Qingju sitting still, and then entered a state of daze, and his heart was also full of warmth, in the previous life, the two of them often sat on one side of the desk like this, reading books together or in a daze, and sometimes they could stay all afternoon without saying a word.

"Scared? It's okay, I'm not going to do such a stupid thing again, trust me. Ye Luwei walked over, lay on the desk, stared at Huang Qingju's eyes and said softly.

"You're going to be a hero, I'm ...... You bastard, you don't know me...... I'm worried. Huang Qingju just wanted to scold, but finally confided in his heart. Ye Luwei was so fascinated by Huang Qingju's tearful eyes and the brilliance in his pupils that he wanted to flow so much that his brain was about to block the machine, his mouth was open, and his saliva really came down.

Huang Qingju looked at Ye Luwei's soulless death, his face turned red, he lowered his head and smiled slightly, his heart was depressed, he raised his hand and pushed the pair of colored eyes that were about to come to his face, and said angrily: "Saliva is dripping on the table." ”

Ye Luwei took a deep breath, deeply embarrassed that he was so uncontrollable...... Pride! Brother is young, it is the season for God to let my brother pick up girls!

I didn't dare to stay in Huang Qingju's house longer, I should go to show off my circle when I came back this time, and I had to go even more if I was scolded. For example, when I went to Lao Fan's place to stand, I was scolded for more than ten minutes.

"What do you show? How big is it? How many swaggers do you have to be eighteen years old? Decades of life are not enough for you to show? ”

Lao Fan sat and scolded like a river, took out a cup to drink water, found that it was gone, and put it down heavily. Ye Luwei hurriedly picked it up and poured it for him, put his hands on Lao Fan's hands, still didn't dare to sit, stood and bowed slightly, I am a good baby, you scold vigorously.

"You're eighteen years old this year, if you want to have a right or wrong, how can I explain it to your father? So many engaged in technology, dead? Do you have to go? Lao Fan changed his tune and began to scold others.

When Lao Fan counted and scolded all those who were engaged in technology, safety, and whatever, and was about to start scolding from technology again, Ye Luwei couldn't help it and said: "Master, you have just been scolded for technology, and I will also go to the technical mouth to mix rice in the future......

"I'll kill you bastard, come back to me......"

Ye Luwei dodged Lao Fan's hand that was about to be withdrawn, turned around and ran. Lao Fan stood up and moved his hands and feet, and couldn't help but smile on his face, this muddy boy, the face of the technical mouth is loud, and the master is happy today...... Well, what kind of song is playing an erhu? Well, there is no cheerful erhu, then the second spring is the moon!

As a result, the entire personnel and financial office section was annihilated, and all of them ran away for various reasons.

Ye Luwei went to the technical department again, thanked Lao Meng for his strong support and training, and greeted his colleagues in the technical department who were smiling very reluctantly, Lao Meng deeply suspected that this kid was secretly sent by Lao Fan to slap his face.

As soon as Ye Luwei's figure disappeared in the technical department, the technical department suddenly resounded with all kinds of contempt and mockery.

Lao Meng listened to the more he talked in the opposite office, and walked over and knocked on the unconvinced second cargo subordinates.

Don't be unconvinced, Lao Meng and I are at the scene, there are really few people in the 10,000 bureaus who can do a good job, and they went up to such a large area of cliffs, and they accurately found the loose stone in half an hour.

Later, a large area was cleaned, and no broken and loose ones were found, and this eyesight alone was amazing. Besides, when you go up to a gate pier of more than ten or twenty meters, your feet will flash, who has the ability to climb the cliff behind the comprehensive warehouse with only two ropes? That one is only twenty meters high, you must know that the eagle's beak cliff is more than fifty meters!

Ye Luwei doesn't care what the technical mouth says, if he doesn't shake it, people may scold him even more fiercely, this time it is to give Lao Meng an explanation, saying that his brother thinks he is a technical mouth, don't care about the face given by my master.

At the same time, remind Lao Meng that I also have a technical master, Mr. Yan, who is now ranked first in the Zhongwan Bureau.

Lao Meng's good fate has to be knotted, if there is no major change in history, if you want to make money in the future, you have to go to him for an account book, and both parties A and B will partner to make some money to spend it, and the serious contract price is not a gray and black income.

Ye Luwei went to a few elders with good relations to be scolded, and then went to the brothers to listen to a burst of praise, he was in a comfortable and happy mood, and when he was about to go back with a swaggering stupid hat, he heard Lao Fan killing people in the invisible erhu qin, so he had to turn into Wang Yanqiu's office.

How do you know that when I opened the door, I found that not only Dong Biao was inside, but also Huang Qingju, Hu Weiwei, Ye Jun and a few half-old women in finance, a large room of people startled Ye Luwei, and was about to quit, Wang Yanqiu's sharp teeth sounded.

"Where to run? Your master's life-threatening erhu, why don't you smash his erhu? Look at the people who have driven them all out of my house. No, you have to treat yourself, what about the bonuses issued by the bureau? ”

Ye Luwei was attacked by a group of mothers-in-law, including Hu Weiwei, who had to cover her ears with her hands, rushed back to the car, and took out the snacks she bought and distributed them to everyone, telling everyone to shut up. Otherwise, they keep asking about the Eagle's Beak Cliff, and they won't really let you tell you from beginning to end, and everyone has to ask the dead a word.

"Xiao Ye, did you really climb up?"

"Little leaf, did you really climb up on your own? I heard that the scouts of the Security Section went up, and they carried you on their backs, right? ”

"Is there any snow up there? I heard that there is snow in the high mountains. ”

"Is it cold up there? How's the view? ”

“……”

There is a standard answer to their question that keeps changing in their minds, and no matter how you answer it, they will always answer "Impossible, how is it possible?" You ......"

How do you say this is going to be communicated? So Ye Luwei ignored them, just blindly pretended to be tender and shy, and waited for them to ask and answer themselves, and then they divided into two or three factions, catching and tearing each other, and the topic quickly deviated from the earth, beyond Mars, and finally returned to the east and west.

Dong Biao is worthy of doing mass work, no matter what the ladies say, his leadership smile remains unchanged at all, and the dead fat man Ye Jun can't do it, he is already covered in fat and trembling, sweating at the corners of his forehead, and the symptoms of hypoxia are obvious, and Doctor Huang is ready to rescue the gesture.

Ye Luwei has been bombarded by his wife and girlfriends in later generations, of course, he is also deaf, his smile is as real as the one printed, spread out on the chair and keep smiling while sleeping, this ability cannot be reached by ordinary people without more than ten years of cultivation.

Lao Fan pulled a song "Erquan Yinyue" into the famous murderous song "Blue Sea Chaosheng" by Huang Laoxie in the East China Sea, but fortunately, Lao Yu couldn't stand it soon, and asked him to go to the comprehensive library to drink, Lao Fan threw down the erhu and left.

As soon as Lao Fan's piano sound was gone, the entire organ compound became relaxed and bright. Lying on the ground, the stupid hat with its tail on its head stood up in confusion, making sure that there was really no brain-drilling magic sound, and happily pounced on the toffee that had already smelled the smell.

Hu Weiwei saw it coming, reached out and touched the toffee pocket, and found that there was no one, so she had to spit out half of the one in her mouth to it, the silly hat was very happy, it likes to eat what other people have eaten, and it is exactly the same as a dog.

The mother-in-law and customers of finance are all "double workers" with families, and as soon as Lao Fan leaves, they go back to cook. Leader Dong watched the mothers-in-law and guests leave, naturally woke up, beckoned Ye Luwei, who had also just woken up, and Ye Fatzi, who was about to die, to sit down a little and start talking about business.

It turned out that Dong Biao received a clear indication from the superior organization that he wanted to develop a typical progressive young man like Ye Luwei to join the organization, and asked Dong Biao to find a few more foils in a branch.

After Dong Biao discussed with the retreat leadership of a branch, he made a list of several young workers who were good in recent years, because Dong Biao had a good relationship with Ye Fatzi and Ye Luwei, so he was assigned the tasks of these two people.

Ye Luwei wrote a letter of determination with 10,000 words as early as the night after the Dong leader called, giving Hu Weiwei a look, and the little girl happily went to the car to take Ye Luwei's bag off.

Seeing that Hu Weiwei was about to jump up when she walked, Ye Luwei was a little swayed.

In the previous life, Sister Wei asked him to meet, and sometimes she would deliberately be coquettish, throw the car keys to him, and ask him to go to the car to help get some women-only products, saying that she was inconvenient and lazy, and Ye Luwei would get Yi Yi, just like Hu Weiwei just now, and go to get it for her.

Shaking his head, driving away the sense of historical instability in his mind, Ye Luwei took the bag, and carefully handed the two manuscripts of the letter of determination and ideological understanding that he had written, and carefully handed it to Leader Dong with both hands.

Leader Dong's face was stern, he sat upright, and he also took the manuscript with both hands, but he didn't open it to read it. Instead, he put it on his knees, looked at Ye Luwei with both eyes, and prepared to start telling history in 1921.

"Stop! Brother doesn't necessarily remember less historical data than you remember, let's talk about it from 1979? Ye Luwei interrupted Leader Dong's spell-casting skills in time, and Leader Dong's mana collapsed, and he was eaten by the power of the elements, and his face was so uncomfortable that his face was distorted and deformed.

Ye Jun next to him was obviously tortured by Leader Dong's skills during this time, and was about to listen to the glorious education again with the heart of death, when he suddenly saw someone who dared to interrupt Leader Dong's skills and saved himself from the place of death, and he was so grateful to Ye Luwei that he almost threw himself to the ground.

Wang Yanqiu saw that her husband-to-be's stunt was interrupted, and she was a little dissatisfied, and said something in Huang Qingju's ear sideways, which made Huang Qingju's face flush, and the two women immediately fought together.

The two young beauties with good looks made the atmosphere undignified, and Leader Dong had no choice but to stop and follow Ye Luwei's rhythm to recall the history of this reform.

Ye Fatzi listened to Ye Luwei's connection of an economic reform guided by politics with the world situation and historical causes, and it is estimated that he had never heard anyone understand politics and economics from this perspective, and he began to become interested.

Dong Biao didn't think about it at first, and slowly found that Ye Luwei's focus began to shift from politics to leadership, to the economic base to determine the superstructure, and then to the economy is the survival foundation and lifeblood of a country and a nation.

In the thousands of years of happy memories of tile countries leading the world, the global economy moves with the economy of tile countries. In addition, in the past two hundred years, the economic center of gravity has shifted westward, and the economy of tile countries only accounts for a little bit of the world.

Talking about the heavy responsibilities and humiliations of our generation, the correct three views that young people should have, their own struggles and efforts, and a large number of personal progress in the right direction will eventually accumulate the progress of the tile country.

Only by making progress can we accumulate the power of wealth, regain our position as the center of the world economy, regain the glory of our ancestors, and bring peace to the world.

Because, thousands of years of history have proved that we are the best leaders on this planet!