The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

　　October 1st National Day, the entire Yan Kyoto entered the sea of ​​joy, to see the military parade in Tiananmen Square, became everyone's first choice.

　　 The world in 1981 was not peaceful. In January, the Soviet Union invaded Afghan hegemony and reached its peak.

　　Yang Dongxu's remarks were like an inadvertent turning point in the times, which made China quietly change in its foreign policy and attitude this year.

On September 4th, the eldest brother who seemed to smell a different taste held the military division exercise code-named "Western-81". This is the largest military division exercise in human history, with a total strength of nearly 500,000 people, including multiple arms of land, sea and air. Show muscles to NATO, deter East European satellite nations, and at the same time scare this neighbor.

　　After US President Reagan took office, US policy toward the Soviet Union changed from easing to a clear confrontation, and the US and NATO immediately launched targeted military exercises.

At the same time, the tension between Sino-Soviet relations in the early 1980s made Sino-US relations that were originally in the honeymoon period, because that inflection point seemed to have added a little more fuel.

　　The confrontation of the Cold War and the threat of the North made China feel a huge crisis. So on September 14, 1981, the North China military exercise kicked off in Zhangjiakou, a major town outside of Cyprus. This was the exercise in which the PLA had invested the most troops and weapons in its history.

　　September 19, after the North China military exercise ended, more than 100,000 people ranked 53 teams in a uniform lineup, accepting the simplicity of the Chairman of the Central Military Commission of the Communist Party of China.

　　 In this day when the whole world seems to be crowded in the September military exercise, the advent of the National Day made Yan Jing take the celebration with seriousness, and the soldiers from the temperament to the spirit are particularly excited. It seems to be ready to go to the front line to fight at any time.

　　National Day Yang Dongxu is also very excited, not only because there is no need to go to school to suffer the torment. Relative to the Huairou diplomacy adopted by future generations for development, he prefers the Chinese people who are poor but stubborn in their bones.

　　Whether it is "Self-Defense Counterattack" two years ago or this North China military exercise, in short, although I don't have the muscles, you are strong, but you dare to do it.

At the same time, although the Chinese in this period still have the influence of the residual breath of the era of great chaos, but this is only an internal uneasiness, it is an absolute embracing outside, there is no fear of war at all, you dare to carry a gun and I dare to hold it The wooden stick knocked you out.

　　 Early morning in October is a bit cold, but Tiananmen Square has long been caught in a sea of ​​people, and no spitting or littering has been seen.

Although people’s health awareness is generally not high in this era, it is more conscious than those of future generations. If you spit or litter on Tiananmen Square, believe it or not, you don’t need to appear with a large red armband, the old and young people around you will Can you hammer you?

Eight-year-old Yang Dongxu was held by Zhou Yiren. Compared to Zhou Yiren in Yangjia Village, although Zhou Yiren still has a lot of white hair on his head at this time, the whole person has a lot of spirit, especially after conditioning by the old man Xuan. After the huge work pressure and the thin body gradually gained weight, he finally had the strength that he should be, and it was effortless against Yang Dongxu.

　　 "Why are you wearing a robe again, old man Xuan?" The military parade hadn't started. Yang Dongxu didn't need to sit on Zhou Yiren's neck, so Zhou Ya held a small hand and looked at Xuan old man who came with Wu Aibing.

Since moving out of the temple, old man Xuan’s long hair didn’t cut off the headband of the Taoist priest, but he no longer wears a robe, but wears ordinary coarse linen, or wears that Yang Dongxu specially for him during the New Year Bespoke Tang suit.

　　 So today he put the robe on himself again, so Yang Dongxu didn't know what crazy he was.

　　 Faced with Yang Dongxu's problem, if no one was there, Xuan Old Man would definitely give him a complete set from speech to spirit, and then to physical and physical education on his hands and feet. But when someone was there, he basically ignored it even without lifting his eyelids.

　　 "Today is a big day, we must wear formal attire." Zhou Yiren patted Yang Dongxu's head with a kind smile, then smiled and nodded to Xuan Old Man and Wu Aibing.

"Formal dress?" Yang Dongxu was speechless, and for the first time in more than 40 years, he first heard of the robe as a formal dress. Besides, the old man Xuan except the headband on his head was a fake Taoist. How could he possibly wear the robe? When to dress?

　　 But the grandfather himself said this question, it can only be listened like this, otherwise I don't know how many slaps on the **** and egg.

　　 When the exciting national anthem sounded, the military parade began, and a pile of uniform teams walked in front of Tiananmen Square. That kind of spirit, that kind of temperament makes people who see it can't help but feel proud of the strength of the motherland.

　　 When the great man standing in the car started to simplify the army, Yang Dongxu's body hair instantly stood up. For the first time in two lives, he was so close to this great man.

　　 The remarkable wisdom possessed by the slightly old body has not only made the Chinese people, but even the entire world have to admire and admire it.

"It would be nice if I had a camera." As the car went away, the feeling that the whole body's blood was violent slowly disappeared. Yang Dongxu couldn't help but feel a pity. If there is a camera in his hand to record this scene, it will definitely be a memorial for a lifetime. .

　　 "Grandpa, shall we come to see the military parade every year?" Yang Dongxu came down from Zhou Yiren's neck and raised his head slightly to look at his dry grandpa.

　　 "Good, come every year." Seeing that the motherland was so powerful, Zhou Yiren had some tears in his eyes, tilted his head to keep the tears down, and kept patting Yang Dongxu's head.

The people around 　　 were also very excited. Compared with everyone's excitement, the look on Xuan Old Man's face was a little more complicated. He couldn't tell what it felt like. There seemed to be admiration and sadness.

　　After returning from Tiananmen Square, the whole family came to the Yang Family Banquet. Today, in order to celebrate the National Day, all the staff took a day off, so there was no figure in the entire Yang Family Banquet.

　　Zhou Ya took the key from his pocket and a group of people entered the courtyard from the back door. You Xuan Old Man can’t be hungry, so it’s a pleasure to have a table full of flavors and flavors.

　　After the meal, Wu Aibing returned to the store, and Yang Dongxu followed him. Although today is the first day of the National Day holiday, Zhou Yiren, who left himself half a day later, will definitely go home and process the documents.

　　Zhou Ya took a list and began to inventory the warehouse, while checking the accounts of the last month. Old Man Xuan's spirit is a bit wrong today. He is expected to go back to the courtyard of the big courtyard to drink. Yang Dongxu doesn't want to follow him and is afraid of being beaten. Therefore, Wu Aibing is the only choice.

　　 "How is the business recently?" I went to see the military parade. It is now at noon, so there is no one in the shop. Yang Dongxu, who was eating apples, moved the bench to the front of a floor fan and sat down.

　　 "It's pretty good, especially these fans are too good to sell." Wu Aibing's face was very happy.

　　Since Yang Dongxu gave that one-week warranty and half-year warranty commitment, the shop's business instantly improved, and the recorder could be sold every day. After the fan arrived, supply was in short supply. At this time, although the daily running account in the shop is not as good as that of Yang Family Banquet, it is definitely not a decimal.

　　 "You didn't get a holiday promotion or something?" Yang Dongxu asked while nibbling on the apple.

　　 "Promotion, what is that?" Wu Aibing stared at his eyes, confused.

　　 "It's the holiday season, we are discounted while everyone is happy to sell more things."

　　 "Everything is very easy to sell, why should it be discounted?" Wu Aibing is even more confused, and only those things that he can't sell later or bad things will be discounted.

　　 "Yeah, when I didn't say it." Yang Dongxu shrugged no more explanation.

Compared with the later generations that may be May 20, May 21, or November 01, November 11, etc., it is not a festival. It is not a festival. It is also divided into two periods of major promotion in the solar calendar and the lunar calendar. It's too simple.

　　Who said that discounts are not good? Or something that won't sell soon? Will I tell you that there are far more discounts than without discounts? Anyway, these home appliances are now monopolized for sale. At present, there are only two stores in Dongcheng and Xicheng, so it doesn't matter if they are not discounted.

　　 "How about Dongzi?" Yang Dongxu asked casually. Since the last time he talked with Dongzi, he hasn't asked him there. Yang Dongxu, who sent the account book there a few days ago, simply looked at it, and did not mean to verify it carefully.

　　 "It seems pretty good, he is going to get a small factory for billiard table manufacturing and transport the billiard table to the field to buy." Wu Aibing looked at Yang Dongxu with embarrassment. Obviously this is Yang Dongxu's idea to make money.

　　 "Oh, Yanjing billiard tables are flooded, and selling to other places can indeed make some money." Yang Dongxu nodded.

　　 "Are you not angry?" Wu Aibing looked at Yang Dongxu~www.readwn.com~ seemed to want to see something in his eyes,

"Why do you want to be angry? Don't say that I don't do the pool table business now, even if I don't allow others to do it? We are in the clothing and home appliance business, don't we come over to grab the Xicheng side? Can I not? Let them do it?" Yang Dongxu said indifferently.

　　 After the era of great imitation in the later generations that can even copy an aircraft carrier, this little fish and shrimp is not worth Yang Dongxu's anger at all. If he is angry at this point, he will get angry sooner or later.

　　Regardless of whether it is a pool table, a clothing company, or even Wu Aibing, he has no plans to continue. At present, except for Yang Family Banquet, he hasn't thought of other businesses as a long-term business.

　　 These things are used by him to make quick money. Yu Qi really makes these businesses that anyone can imitate bigger and stronger. It is better to collect two more antiques and buy a few more courtyards.

　　 "By the way, boss Hao has sent a letter there. He will come to you in two days to prepare a few more songs?" Wu Aibing carefully examined Yang Dongxu.

　　 At the beginning, Yang Dongxu asked Hao Yifan to help sell the song, he thought it was just nonsense. But who would have thought that the song written by Yang Dongxu, an eight-year-old kid, would be in flames in Hong Kong and Taiwan.

　　 "Oh, what happened to the comics?" Yang Dongxu said.

　　 is obviously more about comics than songs. The song is just to get some fame to facilitate future plans. I did not want to make money with this, otherwise I started a music company and won a few singers. Isn’t it more profitable?

　　 Manga is the key now, because only the RB market is opened with manga, even if you can’t do anything else in RB in the future, the profit on the manga industry chain alone will be enough for him to make a lot of money.

　　 "This is not said."