Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

In a high position.

When you hold power, you will naturally be hated by others.

Jiang Feng did not dare to neglect for a moment.

His wife died during the war and left behind two sons.

Although I usually discipline Jiang Changge very strictly, who's father doesn't care about his son?

When Jiang Feng hurried to the hospital and saw his son in the hospital bed, Jiang Feng, who was over [-] years old, had red eyes on the spot, but he still endured it.

And he subconsciously turned his attention to Wang Muzhi, who was covered in blood.

But what surprised him was that Wang Muzhi's eyes met his without any fear, without even the slightest dodge.

Jiang Feng had an intuition from the bottom of his heart that this boy should have nothing to do with this matter.

"Lao Jiang, you are here."

"Old Zhao, how is my son?"

"Don't worry, your son is fine. He just had a bit of blood after being stabbed. He is a little concussed now, but the young man is in good health and will be fine in a few days." Dr. Zhao waved his hand lightly.

"These are all minor injuries. Back then when we were fighting with the enemy, you were shot three times and you were able to kill two Japs. This kind of injury is nothing."

The conversation turned.

"Thank you, Lao Zhao."

"Pull it down, this is what our relationship is about. If you want to thank you, just thank this little comrade. If he hadn't wrapped up Chang Ge's wound in time and carried it here on his back, maybe Chang Ge would really have died due to blood loss. Too much is dangerous.

I have already treated Changge's wounds, and there will basically be no problems. I still have patients over there, so you can take care of them yourself here. "

The doctor left, and the secretary next to him also sensibly left the room and closed the door.

Only Wang Muzhi and Jiang Feng were left in the ward.

Oh, there is also a sleeping Jiang Changge on the hospital bed.

"Little comrade, I am very grateful to you about Changge. It seems that this boy is very lucky. You are this boy's noble person. I haven't asked for advice yet..."

Jiang Feng joked with a smile.

Wang Muzhi also met Jiang Changge's minister father for the first time.

In my previous life, I had not dealt with Minister Jiang for some reasons.

Although Minister Jiang is already middle-aged, he still retains his marching style while sitting, standing and walking.

Although he holds a high position, there is no trace of contempt for all living beings or arrogance in his eyebrows.

If it weren't for the nobility of a superior person that is difficult to conceal.

I'm afraid no one would associate this tanned, skinny man with the head of a major state department.

"Hello, uncle, my name is Wang Muzhi. Changge and I have met a few times. We can't just ignore him."

Wang Muzhi looked at Jiang Feng with a smile.

In his two lifetimes, he has often dealt with big shots of this level.

It is estimated that he then started to inquire about himself.

really.

"Comrade, what do you do?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Muzhi immediately laughed.

"Uncle Jiang, Chang Ge and I are about the same age. We are both juniors. If you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly."

Jiang Feng was startled.

He has never seen any young man dare to talk to him like this.

However, this straightforward character is quite to his liking.

"I heard Chang Ge say that it was you who persuaded him not to sell the house in Huilongguan, and also said that it would be demolished and developed in the future? How did you judge that?"

Seeing that his son was fine, Jiang Feng finally felt relieved. At this time, he saw Wang Muzhi remembering the incident again and wanted to have a chat.

"Hehe, this is all just a guess on my part."

"Don't be so formal. Today we are just chatting. How did you guess that?"

Jiang Feng saw at a glance that Wang Muzhi was hiding something. He raised his hand and pressed it down, looking at Wang Muzhi with a smile. The meaning of his words could not be more obvious.

This is exactly what Wang Mu wants.

Talk to someone of this caliber.

The negotiation will naturally be beneficial to future development, so we can no longer deal with it with such mysterious and mysterious words, not to mention that a warrior like Jiang Feng who has fought hard on the battlefield does not believe too much in these things.

After thinking about the language for a while, Wang Muzhi spoke.

"Uncle Jiang, I guessed this. As the country progresses and develops, Yanjing, as the capital, is the first to bear the brunt. When I came by train, I saw construction started in many places. This shows that government leaders must carry out Drastic reforms.

Regardless of its geographical location or urban status, the Huilongguan area will never be what it is now and will definitely become a target place for leaders. "

Jiang Feng nodded subconsciously.

Wang Muzhi's remaining words continued to sound.

"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the development center of Yanjing has gradually spread from the central city to the outer city. Huilongguan is now affiliated with the Beijiao Farm Agency. The terrain here is open and the land is fertile. It is affiliated with the Beijiao Farm and is an important agricultural area. However, There are problems here too.

The commerce is not developed, the infrastructure is not perfect, and the population is large. Naturally, Huilongguan has become a representative of dirty and messy areas.

This is the capital. With the rapid development of reform and opening up, more and more people and foreign investment have begun to settle in. How can the government leaders tolerate this place always being like this? So according to my speculation, the demolition and reconstruction of Huilongguan is imperative. It's nothing more than a matter of time. "

Wang Muzhi finished speaking in one breath, unusually fluently.

After all, this is an afterthought, and a little analysis is as simple as eating and drinking.

But these words were extremely shocking to Jiang Feng's ears.

The room was silent.

Jiang Feng kept staring at Wang Muzhi with his eyes that had experienced many vicissitudes of life and read countless people.

Similarly, Wang Muzhi also looked at him without fear. Their eyes collided in the air, but they seemed to be competing.

Jiang Feng discovered.

He couldn't even see through this young man.

"Uncle Jiang, this is just my personal opinion. Just think of it as my young man's whim."

"No, what you said shocked me."

Jiang Feng said seriously: "To be honest, you are the first young man I have ever seen who said this. You can have such a strong foresight at such a young age. If given the chance, you will surely soar into the sky." , maybe it will reach a height that even I can’t match.”

"You are serious."

"I know very well whether it's heavy or not. You don't need to be humble."

Jiang Feng stopped and turned his eyes to Jiang Changge on the hospital bed, feeling both distressed and helpless.

They are both young men, but his son is far behind Wang Muzhi.

"Muzhi."

"Uncle Jiang, you will."

"Play with this kid more in the future and teach him well. This kid in my family is not bad in nature, but he is a bit stubborn and has no heart." Jiang Feng's voice also became a little gentle: "Being born in this kind of family, it is absolutely impossible for him to be like this. Ordinary people living like this are bound to be swallowed up by the tide of the times.

Then help him. "

Wang Muzhi nodded and smiled: "Uncle Jiang, you are serious again. As long as I can do it, I will not watch him being swallowed up."

"Okay, when this kid recovers from his injury, he will come home for a light meal."