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    "Now that our country's national defense is strong, we are no longer afraid of imperialist aircraft and artillery. This place should be useless. I remember digging this place back then, but it took a lot of trouble. The officers and soldiers ate one steamed bun a day.  "Many years." Commander Lu said babbledly as he recalled the bitter experience and the sweet thoughts.

    Wang Baoyu felt that although the conditions of this place were poor, if Commander Lu, such a fastidious old man, didn't dislike it, the rest of the people might not have much objection. It could still be used as it was, and it also had an advantage. It was warm in winter and cool in summer. No.  Where can I find such a big place in the city?

    Wang Baoyu asked worriedly: "Commander Lu, let's play here. No one will interfere."

    "Don't worry. Although this place is under the Civil Air Defense Office, the guy who is now in charge of the Civil Air Defense Office used to be a soldier who poured me tea." Commander Lu said confidently.

    The location was finally determined. Wang Baoyu was determined to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to apply for a license. However, he found that the place had no house number at all, and a lease contract could not be issued. So he had to say hello to Nie Zhengliang. Nie Zhengliang reminded him to pay more attention to the elderly on the road.  Security. The Industrial and Commercial Bureau pretends not to know.

    People are not as good as before. Wang Baoyu called Zhen Youmei and Dai Liang to discuss the establishment of an elderly activity center. Zhen Youmei was happy when she heard it. This seemed to be more upscale than Gua Guan. But when she heard that she was going to open a business underground  . She was a little unwilling to make money by following Wang Baoyu, so she did not refuse.

    Dai Liang was very happy from ear to ear. He said confidently that with his sharp tongue, he would definitely play with these old guys.

    Cut. Blow. At that time, see who played and who played.

    Wang Baoyu handed Zhen Youmei a bankbook worth one million and asked her to start cleaning up the place. She could find a suitable decoration company. Since it was an illegal operation, there was no need to put up a sign. But he still let Zhen Youmei sit in a corner inside.  There are several offices and a classroom for lectures.

    Zhen Youyou regretted for a while. If she had known that the activity center would open so fast, she should have kept all those office supplies to save money.

    Wang Baoyu comforted her and said: If the old doesn't go, the new won't come. People have to look forward. They have to always look at the past. There is no way to move forward.

    Half a month later, Zhen Youmei informed Wang Baoyu that the senior citizen activity center had been tidied up and asked him to come over and take a look. Wang Baoyu came to this place again and almost jumped up with excitement.

    Spotlights are installed on the surrounding walls, making the interior brightly lit. There is a TV set not far away, where you can watch cable TV programs.

    The interior is divided into several areas by partitions. The first area is the activity room, with dozens of mahjong tables that automatically shuffle cards, as well as chess, flags, checkers, and poker; the second area is the fitness room, which has some fitness equipment, including  Badminton, billiards, etc.; further inside is the calligraphy and painting room, with pens, inks, paper and inkstones available; the last area is a classroom that can accommodate a hundred people.

    "Sister Youmei. Well done." Wang Baoyu praised.

    "I found a decoration company. They came up with all the ideas." Zhen Youmei said.

    "Well, that's how it should be. Effective use of resources can produce efficiency." Wang Baoyu said.

    I came to my director's office. Of course, the director of this activity center is Wang Baoyu who appointed himself. There is a large boss desk and a swivel chair sofa in the office. In order to set off the work atmosphere, there are also two pots of cactus. This is not surprising. Here  You can only plant cacti in places where there is no sunlight.

    Wang Baoyu came to the chair and sat down. He looked complacent. A new career was about to start again. He hoped that he would not die midway again this time.

    But soon, Wang Baoyu discovered a problem here. There was no signal on the mobile phone. He quickly asked Zhen Youmei to install a few phones. Try to place them as close to the exit as possible. If these elderly people cannot find them at home, it will be a problem.  thing.

    It¡¯s also thanks to the fact that Zhen Youmei used to work in the government and the man was in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. He was able to find some social connections. Otherwise, things like installing independent electric meters, cable TV, and telephones would simply not be feasible.

    The air-raid shelter was cleaned up quickly. Wang Baoyu's one million was basically reimbursed. But he was not worried. The market for the elderly is huge. It should not be difficult to recover the money.

    Dai Liang was appointed as the deputy director of the Senior Activity Center by Wang Baoyu. The reason for appointing Dai Liang was that Wang Baoyu considered that if something happened to him, he would really need someone to take care of him here.

    Everything was arranged. On this day, Wang Baoyu quietly welcomed the first batch of guests. A group of veteran cadres who were quite powerful back then.

    When the old men saw the furnishings here, they immediately opened their mouths with joy. Their faces were full of excitement. Some played mahjong, some played poker, some played billiards, and some sat and watched TV. There are TVs at home.  What's so good about this place? It's because the elderly people like to have fun.

    Of course, there were also a few timid ones who stood at the entrance of the cave and refused to come in. They muttered, "With so many people crowded in, if there is a fire or flood, the whole family will be in trouble."

    Zhen Youmei immediately explained with a smile: "Old man, don't worry. ThisThe fire protection facilities are complete. Even if there is an accident, there is sufficient evacuation time. The quality of the air-raid shelter is no higher than that of the building."

    When the old men heard that it made sense, they all put down their psychological burdens and walked in. Soon they were chatting enthusiastically with their old friends, and they were happy to be there.

    In order to fully demonstrate his warm hospitality, Wang Baoyu still came out to play a few games of chess with a few familiar old men. Dai Liang, who was promoted to deputy director, did not change his mind and told the old men's fortunes there.  Come.

    "You can live to be eighty and have a good death. The only problem is that your son is not filial." Dai Liang said to an old man.

    "Nonsense. My son comes to see me every week." The old man argued.

    "Hehe. My son is here to ask you for money, right?" Dai Liang chuckled.

    "I can't spend the money. If I don't give it to my son, who can I give it to?" The old man disagreed.

    "Master Dai, let's see how long I can live." Another old man came over curiously.

    "You still have five years to live." Dai Liang said solemnly.

    "I'm only seventy." The old man was a little annoyed.

    "If you are willing to give up your wealth, you can live eighty." Dai Liang said.

    "I don't believe your nonsense. My girl is an expert in cardiology at the city hospital. She said my heart is like that of a thirty-year-old boy who can live a hundred years." The old man was angry with Dai Liang and ignored him.  Just walk away.

    Zhen Youmei suppressed her laughter and whispered to Wang Baoyu: "The old gentleman just now is an old professor from the Philosophy Department of Pingchuan University. He will not listen to Master Dai's deception."

    Dai Liang still didn't know whether to live or die. He said to another old man: "Oh, your right eye is dull. I'm afraid something bad is going to happen."

    "How can we avoid it?" the old man asked curiously.
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