Second, the specter of deflation

The two of them wandered around the top of the mountain for a while, and Wang Youcai saw that there was nothing interesting to do, so he took Wen Jinyong to the white fruit tree, which was just in time for the autumn wind to sweep away the leaves. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The leaves of the ginkgo tree fall in the wind, and the ground is covered with fallen leaves, and the scenery is very charming.

Wang Youcai saw a few elementary school students playing Go under the tree, and the two of them also walked over to watch the primary school students play chess. A few days ago, in order to enrich the amateur cultural life of primary school students, the Ziqiang Institute set up more than a dozen small stone tables under the ginkgo tree, and four small chairs were also equipped next to the small stone tables, so that primary school students could come here to play chess, read books, and read newspapers in their spare time. The purpose is not to let elementary school students stay in front of the computer all day and become Internet worms and suffer from Internet addiction.

Wen Jinyong looked at everything around him and said with feeling: "I haven't been away from Ziqiang Courtyard for a long time, and too many changes have taken place here. ”

Wang Youcai shook his head and said: "We are trying to get primary school students to come here, which is also a helpless move, and now computer games are too attractive to primary school students." Many of the elementary school students stay in front of the computer all day, and their eyes are also broken, and they don't like to study anymore. Parents have a lot of opinions about the school, so we have to open up a healthy spare time for primary school students here to get rid of their addiction to computers. ”

Wen Jinyong said: "This is indeed a good place, and we also find a stone table to sit down and play chess." Wang Youcai asked, "Do you want to play chess?" Wen Jinyong said: "The ancients sat down and talked about the Tao. We are now sitting on the top of the mountain, playing Go and talking about the world's major events, what is this called? This is called sitting on the mountain and discussing the Tao. ”

Wang Youcai said with a smile: "Brother Wen has a broad mind, and he thinks a lot in his heart. Okay! We're going to play chess on the stone table over there today. With that, the two of them walked to a stone table on the top of the mountain.

The two sat down on a stone table at the very edge of the mountaintop, on which was carved a Go chessboard with a box of black and white chess pieces.

After Wang Youcai sat down, he looked at Wen Jinyong and said: "In the novel "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", there is Huashan on the sword, what are we sitting here talking about today?"

Wen Jinyong stretched out two fingers and added a sunspot from the chess box and put it on the board, and he said, "Let's talk about the victory or defeat of Go today." ”

Wang Youcai shook his head when he heard it and said: "This is not good, my Go game is not good, let's play a few chess pieces casually, if you really want to win or lose, then I won't play." ”

Wen Jinyong had no choice but to follow: "Let's go casually, whether we win or lose, the purpose is to talk and relieve boredom." He finished. Looking up into the distance, I saw that I was on the top of a mountain, and in the distance were mountains of different heights, and the valley was covered with clouds and mist. When he saw this scene, he said to Wang Youcai: "I'm afraid the scenery here can't be found in Tang poems." ”

After Wang Youcai heard what he said, he also looked around and said: "After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream------。 ”

Wen Jinyong interrupted him and said, "The poem "Autumn Dusk in the Mountain House" you said is not good. Wang Youcai asked rhetorically: "What's not good?" Wen Jinyong said: "The bad thing about this poem is that it is only written during the day, how can it be written together during the day and at night." ”

Wang Youcai stretched out a finger and pointed at Wen Jinyong's mouth and said: "You don't know how to write poetry, the four sentences in the autumn twilight of the mountain dwelling write the beauty of the scenery on the mountain, rain, autumn, evening, moon, pine, clear spring, and flowing water, which is really a good sentence for the ages." You can't say it, you write a good poem for me to see. ”

Wen Jinyong shook his head and said, "Now what is the use of us talking about mountains, rain, and autumn." He said in a low voice and a little mysteriously, "Do you know what people are most concerned about right now?"

Wang Youcaimu asked with a sloppy face: "I don't know, you can talk about it." Wen Jinyong stretched out two fingers and added a black chess piece from the chess box and put it into the chessboard, one of his fingers pressed the chess piece and said: "That is the global commodity price plunge." Wang Youcai waved his hand and said: "What does the price diving have to do with us, aren't you worrying about nothing!"

Wen Jinyong said seriously: "You, you, you are really an elm head, you don't know that the collapse of oil prices has caused commodity prices to dive, and the plunge in commodity prices is easy to cause global deflation, that, that global deflation is easy to cause a Great Depression, and the world economy seems to be in a huge fog." ”