Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

   Chapter 564 Too Many Fools

  Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Zijian, Zhao Xinyi, Li Beibei, Zhang Lanfang, Wang Xiaojun, and Liu Aiguo, a total of 6 people set off by train towards the capital.

  In a blink of an eye, he is already a junior, and he will be a senior this summer, and then graduate next year.

  If this is for later generations, everyone should discuss the issue of internship at this time, but there is no internship now.

  All work directly after graduation. Although there are good and bad assignments, no one is worried about work after graduating from Beijing Normal University.

  If you don’t have a target, the organization will help you introduce it.

  Yes, it was a cool stroke at this time, but the post-80s born now can’t keep up.

  A group of people were talking about qigong, and while they were talking, they talked about special functions.

  This topic, except for Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi, everyone else is very interested.

  Especially Jiang Zijian, he even took out a qigong cheat book, claiming that if he can practice it, qigong can cure cancer.

  This is really an era full of monsters, ghosts and snakes. Jiang Xiaobai couldn't understand why he was a college student who could still believe this.

  But this is caused by the underdevelopment of information, the trick of begging for children, from the south to the north, fools are like leeks, cutting one crop after another.

  In the words of later generations, there are too many fools, and liars are obviously not enough.

  Is there any trick to "turn water into oil", there are even experts and professors backing the pot.

  You just say that weird flowers are not weird.

  A few people chatted all the way, and when they arrived in the capital, they took the tram and walked towards the school after they separated.

  When we arrived at the dormitory, the boss Liu Houdao and the fourth oldest Zhao Pu, both of them were here.

   "Boss, fourth, come here so early." Jiang Xiaobai greeted with a smile.

   "Morning, school will start tomorrow, and the second child and the third money baby are here, but you and the fifth child Liu Xiaogang are not here."

   Liu Houdao said, taking out some cakes from the luggage and giving them to Jiang Xiaobai.

  "Your sister-in-law made it, you can taste it."

   "Okay." Jiang Xiaobai was not polite with Liu Houdo, grabbed a piece of it.

   "Hey, it tastes good." Jiang Xiaobai praised with a smile.

  One month after school started, Jiang Xiaobai saw Song Weiguo who had come back from the Devil Capital.

   "Xiao Bai, something happened in Wenzhou. The Eight Heavenly Kings grabbed and ran, and there are many famous businessmen. Basically, things have happened."

  Song Weiguo said, his eyes were still a little erratic, obviously very scared.

   "Xiao Bai, do you think the sky is going to change?"

  Song Weiguo feels scared. He is not too young and has experienced that era.

  Better than anyone when he is courageous, but even more cowardly than anyone when there is real trouble.

  “For several years in a row, the country’s fiscal losses have been severe. Although the reform has stimulated the vitality of some enterprises, there are also some repeated constructions that have caused a waste of resources. Therefore, the country wants to cool down, but it will not stop directly.”

   Jiang Xiaobai said comfortingly, he knows what the policy is. Although crossing the river by touching the stones during this process, he will experience some twists and turns, but no matter what, the ending is good.

  But other people don’t know, people who have lived in the planned economy era for decades, they don’t know.

  They are scared, so they panic when there is trouble.

   "Really? It's only temporary." Song Weiguo was a little surprised.

   "Well, Lao Song, you will stay in the capital for the time being. The news of the capital is the best. If anything goes wrong on Jianhua's side, you can leave. I'll be watching other things."

   Jiang Xiaobai looked at Song Weiguo and said.

  "What is Xiaobai? My old Song is scared, because I am a little timid when I am older, but it does not mean that I am really a coward. I just don’t want the belongings that we have worked so hard to save so much."

  Song Weiguo looked at Jiang Xiaobai and glared. He was scared, but if he really wanted to go, he would not hide.

   "No, I mean, you stay here in the capital for the time being. If something happens, we can also make preparations in time." Jiang Xiaobai heard Song Weiguo's words and his heart warmed.

  Day by day, the sound of the wind is getting worse and worse.

Some private shops on   street are closed. This situation is especially serious in the south.

  All self-employed people are in fear and live their lives carefully, fearing that the sky will change someday.

  There are also self-employed individuals who ran to the streets to donate their property. This is not a joke, this is a fact.

  At 9 pm on June 1, 1982, Jiang Xiaobai received a call from Li Laosan.

  It was Song Weiguo who came to Jiang Xiaobai from the flagship store on a bicycle.

  Song Weiguo used a pack of cigarettes to clear the way, stuffed it to the porter, and then ran to Jiang Xiaobai's bedroom out of breath.

   "Boom boom boom."

   "Comrade, who are you looking for?" The boss Liu Houdao opened the door and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of the dormitory panting.

   "I'm looking for... looking for... Jiang Xiaobai, Xiaobai."

   "Sixth, I'm looking for you."

   "Old Song, why are you here." Jiang Xiaobai was lying on the bed reading a book. Hearing the sound, he looked out the door and found that it was Song Weiguo.

After Jiang Xiaobai asked, before Song Weiguo could answer, he quickly got dressed and jumped out of bed.

  It was such a big night, Song Weiguo came running out of breath, there must be something very important.

   "Go, go out and say." Jiang Xiaobai took Song Weiguo downstairs and out of the dormitory.

   "Sit down and talk slowly, what happened?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

   "Jianhua Village, Li Laosan from Jianhua Village said that someone from the anti-speculation team went to Jianhua Village today."

  Song Weiguo said.

   "Let's go, follow me to the office, I will call Lao San Li,"

   Jiang Xiaobai's heart sank, and then he took Song Weiguo to the school’s student union office.

   "I didn't ask much about the specific situation, but there shouldn't be anything wrong now, otherwise Li San will not be able to call."

  Song Weiguo rested for a while and finally eased over.

   "Well, that's right." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and stopped asking.

  The two soon came to the student union office. Jiang Xiaobai took the key to open the door, grabbed the phone on the desk and called.

   "Beep toot..."

  No one answered.

  Ten minutes later, Jiang Xiaobai called again. This time it was Wang Meng who answered the call.

   "Mengzi, what's the situation?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

  "Brother Xiaobai, wait a minute, let me call Brother Li and let him report to you. Today is the working group talk that Brother Li accepted. He is more clear about the specific situation.

  Wang Meng went to see Li San after he finished speaking.

  (End of this chapter)