Chapter Seventy-Two: The Great One of Letters
If you are admitted to college, you can go to college, but for so many female students, it is enough to study for a few years, and it is the right way to find a good family to marry as soon as possible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info So Ruan Lingyu said that most of their class has already found good families, and only a few said they want to go to college. The end of this exam means that everyone will score, so there is a little reluctance when parting, and they will meet again when they come to get their graduation certificates.
"Xiao Ruan, you are going to become a big star in the future."
"Don't forget us."
Ruan Lingyu said: "How could I forget you, you are my good friends." ”
"I really envy you, Xiao Ruan, I can do what I like, we haven't had a good time for a few years, and we will have to marry a wife soon, and when we have children, it will be even more troublesome." The female students are very confused about their future, as if they have seen themselves decades later, read so many years, but are about to forget.
"It's okay, you can do whatever you want, don't worry too much, it's best to be happy." Ruan Lingyu comforted that she would not know her own path, and she could be an actor now to eat and eat, but what about in the future? Can an actor be a lifetime? But the performance is still very free, otherwise everyone would have to hug each other and cry.
"Okay, when I get married, Xiao Ruan, you want to come."
"When I got married, too."
"And me." A group of girls were chattering, Ruan Lingyu was speechless, they were all getting married, and their feelings had a home, they should be the happiest people. On the contrary, he comforted himself, a person who had nothing and was innocent, and the way of the world had really changed.
Ruan Lingyu said: "Okay, okay, definitely go." ”
Before marriage, anxiety and fear. Ruan Lingyu naturally didn't understand the feelings of these girls, and soon when she left the school gate, Ruan Lingyu saw Mr. Yan waiting for her in front of her.
"Hehe, we will definitely go when you have a happy event with Mr. Yan." Several girls laughed when they saw Yan Buwen.
"It's hard to find a good man like Mr. Yan."
"I'm still here to pick you up, like the man I'm going to marry, I only met once when I was married, and then he never came to me."
"Ahem, Xiao Ruan, take care of it, we won't bother."
"Let's go first." The girls laughed and went home together, leaving Ruan Lingyu alone. Ruan Lingyu said that they couldn't open several mouths with one mouth, and they didn't refute it, and Ruan Lingyu was still very happy to see Yan Buwen coming.
On the way back, Ruan Lingyu kept thinking about what gifts to give to her girlfriends and what gifts to give to teachers, and the gifts should match everyone's ideas and make them all like it. After roughly deciding, I decided to go to the mall in the next two days to choose, and I could go to get the graduation certificate in a few days, and give it to them at that time.
"Is it appropriate to send gloves to the teacher?"
"Male, female?"
"Female."
"Pretty fit."
"Then I decided so, the lace-edged white gloves for the female teacher, and some gadgets for the students, pens, notebooks, small bags or something." Ruan Lingyu picked up the note.
After another two or three days, I had a meeting with Mr. Ye Qinghui, Mr. Ye had something to do to go to the company in the city, and happened to pass by Xinglong Newspaper and came down to have a look. There is only one reason why we rushed to the city and even the concession this time, and the prolonged strike has greatly reduced the activity of the market. The proposals put forward by the Federation of Trade Unions, the General Chamber of Commerce, and the citizens of Shanghai over the "May Day Massacre" have not been fully implemented, but after several twists and turns from last year to this year, they have finally been partially resolved, which is also gratifying.
This time, the major industrial and commercial banks came to the rescue of the market, and they also began to encourage friends in the business community to donate, and the old friend surnamed Du here in Shanghai also sent a telegram to ask Ye Qinghui and Ye Lao to set an example. In addition to this, meetings are needed to agree on how to accommodate the unemployed. After a few days of discussion, there was a result, but the depression of the market still made life difficult for 100,000 workers.
The power hidden behind Ye Qinghui is quite large, which can also be seen from the friendship with friends surnamed Du and major celebrities. And this time, in order to save the market, Ye Qinghui directly donated 100,000 yuan, which was to do his little bit for the market.
"Mr. Ye is really admirable." Yan Buwen exclaimed, in his position, Ye Qinghui has retired, and he still pays attention to the people, which is enough to praise.
"For many years, warlords have been fighting each other, and civilians have suffered. Although Shanghai is comfortable, it can also starve to death. Since you know it, you can't ignore it. Ye Qinghui said.
Later, when it came to the war in the south, Mr. Ye said that one of his nephews had also joined the army, and the letter said that it would not be long before these inaction warlords would be annihilated, and that he would definitely come to Shanghai to meet Mr. Ye at that time. Mr. Ye mentioned that this nephew was also quite proud, graduated from the Army Military Academy in Guangzhou, with the rank of lieutenant colonel at the time, and was attached to the lieutenant colonel regiment of the 38th Regiment of the 13th Division of the 4th Army.
"Mr. Ye is a dragon and phoenix among people, and his nephew must be extraordinary."
After that, I discussed the war situation in the south with Mr. Ye, and then talked about foreign countries, and I was very surprised by some of Yan Buwen's opinions.
Ye Qinghui said with a smile, saying that with Yan Buwen's qualifications, he can also be a staff officer and serve the country and the people, wouldn't it be beautiful. Yan Buwen responded with a smile, he didn't understand military affairs, so he had to talk about military affairs on paper compared to Zhao Kuo in ancient times.
Ye Qinghui bluntly said that it was a pity, but he didn't ask much, the young man in front of him had his own ideas, he didn't have to join the army to serve the country and the people, war was just the last extreme method. In the meantime, such as cultural inheritance, ideological enlightenment, and market maintenance, these need to be manned, just like a dangerous building, there is no need to repair it, and it can be demolished directly. But there must also be people, after the forced demolition, to settle the aborigines in the dangerous building, which requires the joint efforts of the four worlds of industry, commerce, academia and agriculture.
The great man of the text is for the country and the people. All walks of life are no exception. Nowadays, literati are no longer limited to the national language, but are divided into three subjects: literature, science, and engineering. Science and Mathematics, Physics, Chemistry, Biology, Logic and Physics; Engineering to build bridges, build buildings, open water conservancy, measure meteorology, and heavy machinery. Three science and technology, then the country is prosperous. From the beginning of Gengzi's study abroad to the subsequent study in France, all of them brought new culture and new knowledge back to China, prompting all kinds of disciplines to bloom, and all kinds of colleges and universities have established related disciplines. However, at present, the changes are only in the bourgeoisie, which is a bit unworthy of the name, and has contributed to China, but it cannot change the fundamental problem. The economic foundation determines the superstructure, and in this way, the most urgent problem for China to solve is the survival of the vast number of peasants. Yan Bu heard this remark, which made Ye Qinghui seem to understand a little, and he seemed to have caught something in the haze. Yan Buwen said that he said nonsense, and hoped that Mr. Ye would not mind.