Microsoft released a new operating system this year, it is undeniable, this is an excellent operating system, but there is no splash, probably ninety-seven, ninety-eight is too good, and in the previous life Jianghua has been using XP, even if it was later updated to other latest versions, Jianghua has not uninstalled XP, because XP is also very fragrant.

Last year, China's GDP exceeded the $1 trillion mark for the first time, and the goal of reforming large and medium-sized state-owned enterprises and extricating them from difficulties within three years was basically achieved.

This is a very good phenomenon, and by next year, the shocking wave of layoffs will almost be over.

As a matter of fact, it is not these large and medium-sized state-owned enterprises that have turned their losses into profits that have put an end to the wave of layoffs, but the vigorous development of private enterprises, which have basically digested all these laid-off workers.

God knows how much Jiang Hua is looking forward to the arrival of 2001, not only because entering 2001 represents the new century and the new era.

What's more, do you know how enjoyable it is to have an airplane building?

In his previous life, when Jiang Hua knew the news, he was still in school and was washing clothes in the dormitory, when his classmates who listened to the radio ran over and announced loudly.

"The World Trade Center of the ugly country, and the Pentagon let the plane scare."

Jiang Hua's first reaction at that time was impossible, you know, the air force of the ugly country is recognized as the first in the world, and it is understandable that there are planes to scare the World Trade Center, maybe it may be an accident, after all, the building is very tall and towering into the sky.

But the Pentagon is not high, it is still the center of the army of the ugly country, how could it be scolded by planes, there must be countless combat-ready duty units next to it, and when a suspicious target approached, it would have been shot down long ago.

But the classmate swore to Jiang Hua that he said so on the radio just now, and Jiang Hua would be skeptical, because after all, today is not April Fool's Day.

When he saw the evening newspaper, the ruins of the World Trade Center in the skylit fire, and the shattered Pentagon, Jiang Hua couldn't help but believe it.

Jiang Hua was stunned for a while, and then ecstasy rose in his heart, the ugly country, the world has been bitter and ugly for a long time, he is self-inflicted.

To paraphrase Fan Wei's words, heaven, earth, which angel sister helped me breathe this tone.

Later, someone claimed this heroic act, and then, a word Jiang Hua had never heard of, terrorist activities, entered his cognition from then on.

It was also from here that the ugly country began to go downhill, twenty years, two and two trillion dollars in military spending, if all this money was given to our country, we don't know how long it would take off.

But it is precisely because of this that we are given enough time for development. In the past 20 years, we have developed a happy one, there is no deliberate targeting, and even said that the ugly country is inseparable from us for the sake of domestic stability, and when we went uphill, we pushed hard from behind.

Of course, it's too early to talk about this, and the building has to wait until 911, and sometimes, Jiang Hua is wondering why the day is so coincidental, 911 is the phone number of the ugly country to call the police.

So since entering 2001, Jiang Hua has been relatively happy, but this happiness is indescribable, and it is not good for others to think that you have colluded with terrorism.

"You're happy all day long, what are you happy about?"

Zheng Tong is very puzzled by Jiang Hua's happiness, he is now in a lawsuit, because it is the end of the year again, he has to make a summary, he has to make a report, and many documents need to be signed by him.

"I don't know why, but I'm happy anyway, maybe because I'm in the 21st century." Jiang Hua smiled and said, "How many people can cross the century in 5,000 years?" ”

"Over the past 5,000 years, there have been many and countless people across the centuries." Zheng Tong said angrily: "Think about it yourself, you are over half a hundred years old this year, and in the next century, you will definitely not be able to cross it, at most to 2050, there are not many days left, take it easy." ”

"Disappointing, saying such frustrating words on such a happy day." Jiang Hua glanced at Zheng Tong: "If I don't want to cross to 2060, 2070, the world's long-lived people with history can live to be more than 120 years old, I can't work hard to live a Guinness World Record." ”

"Why do you live that long? When the time comes, lie on the hospital bed and linger. Zheng Tong shook his head: "If I need to live such a life for a long time, then I might as well die vigorously at the age of seventy." ”

Jiang Hua pretended to be annoyed and said: "Bah, people who can live to be one hundred and twenty years old will definitely not lie on the bed and linger, many centenarians act as before, and they can eat two large bowls of rice in one meal." ”

"I don't care if you can eat two big bowls of rice when you're one hundred and twenty years old, anyway, I will definitely be able to eat two big bowls of rice today, it's too much work." Zheng Tong complained: "Can't you help me deal with some documents?" ”

"You have four deputy directors, can't you handle the documents?"

"The expansion rate of your research institute is much faster than the speed at which I am appointed as the deputy director." Zheng Tong said dissatisfiedly: "There are several more research groups this year, and the funding or something has to be studied and decided, can the deputy director get an idea?" ”

Jiang Hua waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I really can't accompany you to deal with the documents, I have something to do today." ”

"You've got a piece of, you're idle all day long."

Jiang Hua shook his head: "Serious business, today the group company is going to report to me, Xu Guanglian has been busy for a year, and he wants to hand over the exam papers to me for review to see how many points he has scored this year, he is also nervous, and I am also nervous." ”

Zheng Tong said puzzledly: "You are the boss, you are the one who judges the score, you are nervous." ”

"He was nervous because he didn't know how many points he scored, and I was nervous because I was afraid that I would lose my eyes."

Jiang Hua stood up and waved his hand: "Okay, I'm leaving, Xu Guanglian is waiting for me over there." ”

"You went around the institute early in the morning, and then he smirked a few times, and finally patted his ass and left, so I asked you what is the point of coming?"

"I'm just the equivalent of a tiger patrolling the territory." Jiang Hua smiled and said, "I don't have to deal with these small animals in the territory, but I have to let them know that this territory is mine." ”

"Then you don't have to learn how to be a dog." Zheng Tong drew a circle with his hand: "Bubble pee, leave your smell, and save other dogs from breaking into your place." ”

"Zheng Tong, you don't respect me as a boss." Jiang Hua deliberately kept a straight face: "I'm very dissatisfied with your attitude now, and this year's year-end bonus will cut you in half." ”

"Every year, you say that you want to deduct my year-end bonus and my dividends, do you deduct a penny from me?" Zheng Tong said indifferently: "Isn't the money I take home a lot every year?" ”

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