Chapter 1483: It’s my return!

This old one rarely heard, but did not care. Just sitting on the sofa and tea. Soon, a pot of Dahongpao was drunk by two people.
"Come on?" Yan Shichang took out a cigarette and handed it to Xiao Zheng.
"Thank you." Xiao Zheng took the cigarette and then picked up the lighter on the table. He first took the initiative to help Yan Shichang. This will help ignite yourself.
The two had had a lot of grievances, but now they are just like the past, and they are extraordinarily enthusiastic. This is probably the return to the truth. Yan Shichang's return to the old man.
And it happens that Xiao Zheng is a young man who still has a chest. The grudges and hatreds are screaming and laughing.
"Azhen, you interrupted my grandson's leg. I cut my grandson's hand. This beam is really not small." Yan Shichang said meaningfully.
Shang Yao heard the words, but his heart was a little tremble.
It’s hard to be done, Grandpa still has no relief. And poisoned in the tea, to be with Xiao Zheng?
For a time, Shang Yao’s face changed abruptly and he couldn’t tell the tension.
On the other hand, Xiao Zheng, but his face shouted: "It is my fault to let your white hair send black hair."
"Haha. You dare to drink the tea that I personally brewed. I dare to forgive you." Yan Shichang smirked Xiao Zheng's shoulder. "Not to mention, you are now a close partner of my baby granddaughter. Even if I look at her face, it will not be revived."
"You have already mentioned it." Shangyao sitting on the side is not very airy. "I still scared me."
Yan Shichang smiled slightly and stared at Xiao Zhengdao: "Is it feeling a lot of pressure recently?"
Xiao Zheng did not hide, nodded: "A bit."
"It is a good thing to have pressure. Lin Chaotian's pressure in the past is much more than you. As a result, he is soaring and unstoppable." Yan Shichang said slowly. "You, no Lin Chaotian, the stock is hard. No one is chasing behind the ass, you will not move. If there is Xiaolin, the girl will bring hatred to you. You may still be a small security guard now."
"Some people are unhappy because I am said to eat soft rice." Xiao Zheng smiled. "It's not necessary. I am very comfortable."
Yan Shichang smiled and said: "Other places, I can't see you can beat Lin Chaotian for a while. But this chest, he certainly can't catch up with you."
"Do you praise me for being mad, or do you want me to shame?" Xiao Zheng laughed dumbly.
"How can I understand it?" Yan Shichang smiled and took a smog. "Shang Yao, this girl brought you, probably a little angry?"
He said, his eyes fell on the two. Laughing is very interesting.
Shangyao took a look at Yan Shichang: "The last time you hid something, you didn't say anything. Now that Boss Andrew personally goes to the door, what should you say?"
Yan Shichang heard the words, but he only smoked a few cigarettes in silence. Then he looked slightly and said: "I don't say it because it involves too many things. It is your grandfather, Ye Laotou, or Baicheng's white old ghost. Can't hide."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Zheng’s heart trembled.
This can't be avoided, it is too learned.
Xiao Zhengyi’s time is difficult to figure out the subtext of Yan Shichang’s words. The only thing that can be affirmed is that the competition of the first generation of business tycoons is magnificent...
In the eyes of Yan Shichang, the color of the memory was revealed, and the cigarettes between the fingers gradually forgot to suck. After a long silence, he slowly said: "All this must start from seven or nine years..."
Xiao Zhengyiyi immediately understood the important meaning of this sentence.
In 1979, the chief architect proposed that socialism can also engage in a market economy and elaborate on this issue for a long time.
That is, this year, the Huaxia economy began to transform, taking the international diversification and the first step of economic recovery. It is also the most crucial step.
After that, China rose to the east. Achieve the situation of today's flowers.
The story of Yan Shichang, the first generation of Chinese business tycoons, naturally began from that year.
"Ye Laotou, like me, is a farmer's child. By the way of craftsmanship, I dare not say that I have to rely on my skills, but it is not all luck. Laobaixiong Baicheng, with the light of policy, is said to be the chief designer of Baicheng. The schedule, he is all involved, and accompanied. This old boy, when he was still a fake, he refused to come to Yanjing. It is estimated that he wants to find some inspiration from the designer?"
Xiao Zheng and Shang Yao are obsessed with listening to Yan Shichang's memories. What kind of scenery was the land of China in that year? The two can only be found in Yan Shichang's words. But it is certain that after seven or nine years, China has triggered an unprecedented economic wave. And the four business tycoons, from the beginning of this year, have risen rapidly...
"His surnamed Zhao. Called Zhao Changfeng. A true business all-rounder. The political acumen is high. In the early 1970s, it was expected that this economic tide is coming. For this reason, he made a lot of preparations. Like a myth, Radiant, I don’t know that I am old and white, even Ye Laotou can only fight in his shadow."
"Ten years. He only completed the dream of a generation in just ten years. Maybe he walked too fast, maybe he stood too high. He gradually lost his mind and turned himself into an omnipotent god. In fact, in those days, there were indeed many people who treated him like God, including me."
Yan Shichang continued a cigarette and did not feel embarrassed. Instead, he said: "There was a lot of things that happened that year. State affairs, family affairs, economic chaos. Everything came too fast and too fierce. No one was prepared, just like a blowout, it broke out completely."
"Later, he was beaten as a traitor. The family's wealth was exhausted. Just like never before, all the stories about him were turned into an ban and a secret."
"I later learned that on the night of the incident, he was thrown into the prison. After a week, he committed suicide by cutting his wrist in prison. He left a blood book: even if the dragon rises from the sea, it is hard to be proud. Sacrifice Wutai. The evil slaves started to smash, and the people sighed and sighed. They vowed to turn the sword into a sword and kill the wolf and the cockroach in the world. If he had a triumphant day, it would be my return."
Xiao Zheng was shocked and unable to help himself.
This is a famous poem with a strong revenge mentality, which turns the resentment into words and points directly to the people. When Xiao Zheng heard the song for the first time, he was amazed by the author's talent. But this is what it sounds, but it is another meaning.
If he had a triumphant day in the year, it would be my return!
Shang Yao exclaimed: "Grandpa, you should not be worried about the relationship between Dongzang and Zhao Changfeng?"
Yan Shichang gently shook his head and said slowly: "What are you curious about, I will say anything. But other things, I can't give you the answer. It is really powerless."
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