The Pentium Era - South to North

In just one morning, all 202 off-the-plan properties were sold out, and everyone outside had dispersed. Inside the company, there was a lot of joy. After a busy morning, everyone felt like a war, and everyone felt exhausted, but My heart was happy and my face was filled with a bright smile.

Liu Ligan was sitting alone in his office.

At noon, Wei Wenfang booked four private rooms in Nanzhuang, and everyone else went there first. Zheng Wei came over and asked Liu Ligan, "Are you leaving?"

Liu Ligan said: "I want to sit there for a while."

Zheng Wei saw that Liu Ligan's face was not as cheerful as the others. Zheng Wei understood. She nodded and said to Liu Ligan, "Then I'm in the office. You go and call me."

Liu Ligan said yes.

Zheng Wei returned to her office. She knew that Liu Ligan wanted to sit alone for a while.

This man, in many places, really resembled her grandfather.

Zheng Wei's grandfather once told her that every time he won a battle, while others were cheering and celebrating, he would find a place where no one was and have a good cry.

Why, shouldn't you be happy after winning the battle? Zheng Wei asked her grandfather.

Grandpa told her that of course she was happy, but you don’t know that the whole fighting process was too torturous and painful. Although others looked at me as if I looked lazy, in fact, I was happier than any of them. nervous.

Because I know better than any of them the importance of winning or losing every battle, and even the impact it has on the entire battle.

My mind is spinning at high speed, thinking about every possibility that will arise on the battlefield. I want to think of the best, but also the worst results. When I think of the worst results, I also want to think of how to get from this worst result. To get out of trouble, if you are careless, the whole army may be wiped out. The responsibility and pressure are beyond your imagination.

Of course I am happy that the battle is won, but at the same time I am happy, I am also sad. What is sad about?

The final result of every battle is the price of human life. There are so many corpses on the battlefield. I feel sad for my own comrades, and also feel sad for those who died on the other side. On the battlefield, they are all soldiers, but Everyone is also someone else’s son or daughter, or parent or brother or sister. There is really no winner in the war, only the size of the price paid.

Therefore, people like us who lead troops to fight are the most afraid of war. They are not afraid of those who are talking nonsense behind the scenes. They can’t even see the battlefield. What are they afraid of? We are watching helplessly. It’s really life and death. Land, the way of life and death, if I don’t have a good cry, I don’t think I can pass this test.

Zheng Wei felt that Liu Ligan seemed to be in the same situation now. He also needed to have a good cry alone, so she walked away.

Liu Ligan sat there. He felt that he had a sense of satisfaction and excitement that he had never experienced before, but he couldn't laugh.

Ever since the three of them came to the island with forged border defense certificates, they have endured a lot of hardships, but they have also had successes. The so-called success, to put it bluntly, is promotion and making a fortune. They are not the material to be promoted, and it is impossible for them to make a fortune. , big and small, can be regarded as making a little money, but Liu Ligan feels that never has it been so direct and vigorous as this time.

In the morning, when he looked at the map of the floors and rooms displayed, each room was marked with a cross, and when they were all filled up, he felt so powerful that he almost suffocated. This kind of stimulation and excitement was something he had never experienced before. Never before.

In the past, for example, negotiating a large advertising business, cooperating with Sun Hou and others, and building the tallest building in Haicheng, these were considered successes, but unlike now, they would give oneself the feeling of making a fortune. This time it is real. Now, I feel like I am getting rich, making a lot of money, and it feels so good to have money hitting my face.

He used to be so coy and avoid saying the word "get rich" loudly because he thought these two words were too vulgar. After all, he was an educated man who had read a few books. But now he had to admit that he just liked getting rich. He From Yongcheng to Haicheng, he just wanted to make a fortune. All his ambitions and dreams, to put it bluntly, were just to make a fortune.

I, Liu Ligan, want to make a fortune and become a millionaire. If any of you are not convinced, come forward and speak out! Duel!

Liu Ligan looked around his office and couldn't help but laugh. Damn it, there's no one here. Who are you going to challenge? Who do you want to come out and talk to you?

Liu Ligan suddenly felt a little sad. There was still someone there. He really hoped that Zhang Chen would come out and talk to him. Even if he scolded him, Liu Ligan felt that when Zhang Chen was here, no matter what he was doing, he seemed to have something in his heart. Hell, if I make a mistake, this guy will come out and scold me severely. If I succeed, he will be happy.

His kind of happiness is pure, that is, he hopes that you will be well, and hopes that you will be well. There is no trace of jealousy. Even if he is very bad himself, it is this kind of simplicity that will make you willing to share it with him. All of you.

What is Jin Yi Ye Xing? Liu Ligan thinks that what he is like now is what he calls Jin Yi Ye Xing. When you succeed, no one will share it with you, instead of being like that overlord of Chu who needs to show off when he is proud and has no place. Showing off in Jin Yi Ye Xing, did you not have a mirror at that time?

Give you a mirror, and you can look at yourself in the mirror and show off.

Having no one to share with you is the real feeling of inner loss. You know nothing. No wonder you will be beaten all over the place by idiots like Liu Bang.

Liu Ligan took out a pen and paper from the drawer. He felt that this was not possible. He must write a letter to Zhang Chen and tell him his situation.

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Zhang Chen found a nine-centimeter board. Xiaoqin took him to the machine repair shop and made an inverted L-shaped iron frame. The vertical end of the iron frame was fixed on the nine-centimeter board, and a hole was drilled on the other end. One end of the resistance wire is passed through the hole and fixed, and the other end is fixed on an iron hook and pad that passes through the nine-centimeter board and is tightened to look like a harp.

Zhang Chen connected both ends of the resistance wire to the two shaft heads of the secondary of the transformer through connecting wires. The primary of the transformer was connected to the power supply through a temperature adjustment switch. When the switch was turned on, the resistance wire would turn red and hot. Styrofoam is ready to be cut.

The foam cutting machine is done.

This is his most important tool. Zhang Chen doesn’t know how many of them he has made. After the troupe was released, the stage managers and carpenters in the troupe took on the business of making foam characters and plexiglass light boxes everywhere. Their tools were Zhang Chen’s help They did it, so now Zhang Chen can do it easily.

Xiaoqin's full name is Chen Yaqin. She is very beautiful and is the beauty of the factory. Wherever she takes Zhang Chen and what she wants to do, the people below are very positive. Seeing them, many people joked, "Chen Yaqin, What, changed it?

Chen Yaqin said, yes, how about this?

The other person just laughed, which is better than that rotten coward. You finally turned your back on the dark side and didn't get stuck in the cow dung.

Zhang Chen knew that rotten, dirty, and coward were curse words, which meant that this guy couldn't be helped. He also knew that the joke they were making was related to him, and that he was the changed one, but he could only pretend not to hear or listen. don't know.

These are very common jokes. You can't take them seriously. If you take them seriously, it won't be fun. When they were in the troupe, there was no joke between men and women.

With all the tools ready, Zhang Chen spent the next day in his studio. According to the drawings and dimensions drawn in advance, he used a foam cutting machine to cut out the shapes of buildings, and the places that needed to be hollowed out were cut out. Be very careful when using a soldering iron, as you may burn through the foam accidentally.

Chen Yaqin would often come to him and ask him what he needed. Zhang Chen said thank you and said he didn’t need anything anymore. Chen Yaqin would sit aside and watch him work. The foam was very smelly when it was cut with resistance wire. Zhang Chen said with a smile, so It smells bad, why don't you stay away.

Chen Yaqin also laughed. She said that was better than staying up there.

Zhang Chen didn't ask why it was better than staying above. This is their own business. It's so smelly. Even if they like to sit here, he has no way to drive them away. Speaking of which, this is their factory, and you are just a temporary employee. You What right do you have to decide whether people go or stay?

Besides, when Zhang Chen first arrived, Director Li had already told him to contact Chen Yaqin if he had anything to do.

It is also Chen Yaqin's job to cooperate with herself. It is legal for her to stay here as long as she wants.

When two people are sitting, they naturally want to talk. The more they talk, the more they talk. As the two young people talk more, they feel more familiar, and the whole person's state becomes relaxed, and they are no longer as restrained as they were at the beginning.

Chen Yaqin sat here for longer and longer. Sometimes she would not get up until the phone on the table rang and the person on the phone was looking for her.

Soon, everyone in the company knew that as long as Chen Yaqin was not in her office, she would definitely be at that curly hair.

You will definitely get the right one once you find it.

Zhang Chen's hair has a little natural curl.

People in the company also know that Curly is an artist. In the eyes of workers and friends, as long as you can hold a paintbrush or play the violin, you are an artist.

An artistic curly man who looks a bit like Hong Kong star Francis Ng, Zhang Chen quickly became famous in the factory, especially among young male and female workers.

The female workers would blush and look a few more times, while the male workers were jealous that so many female workers would look at Curly Hair, especially Chen Yaqin, who often ran to him.

You must know that Chen Yaqin is the object of many young male workers' imaginations when they move their left and right hands under the quilt in the dead of night.

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