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Volume 3 "Volume 2 Taihua Rising Star" Chapter 38 Chapter 37 Visiting Feng Ziming

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    The material is steep, the winter ice presses the snow, and the soft jade clears the skin and turns into spring mud.  Jinghua University is located in the famous Jinghua Garden in the capital. Hundreds of years of accumulation have given this royal garden in the early years and now a famous university a quiet and distant cultural atmosphere.  Whether it is the steadfast teachings that teach students "actions speak louder than words" like bells in the morning and drums in the evening, or the sage's precepts of "the spirit of ** and the thought of freedom" that have lasted through a hundred years of time and space, but are still inspiring, they all make Jinghua University  Under the influence of this spirit, generations of elite talents have been cultivated, and the passionate young people of this university who have the responsibility of everyone to rise and fall of the country have made magnificent pursuits of national independence and national freedom and equality in the modern history of the country.  In the wave, it played a huge role that cannot be ignored.  When Du Yan was walking on the path on the campus of Jinghua University, he looked at the small pavilion on the lake in the distance, which was wrapped in layers of plain snow, like a jade carving made of ice, and he couldn't help but feel a gentle ripple in his heart. Jinghua University is  Tranquil and deep, that kind of tranquility seems to wash away the noisy world outside, allowing people to settle down and learn, and that kind of depth will make even the most frivolous people gradually realize their own superficiality and ignorance.  , thus taking off the disguise of vanity and sincerely worshiping in front of the palace of knowledge and truth.  However, Du Yan was not completely immersed in this almost addictive atmosphere. He knew exactly what he was here to do, and he also knew what the person he was going to meet would become in the future.  Du Yan was not familiar with the current Feng Ziming except for being in contact with him on the phone. However, thanks to the almost omnipotent Internet in later generations, Du Yan had known this elite spokesperson who was later known as the vanguard of interest groups for many years.  What kind of appearance will he appear in front of the public next?  However, Feng Ziming has not yet reached that stage. As a recipient of state subsidies and as a university expert with a deep relationship with the Central Advisory Committee, Feng Ziming is more interested in doing some academic research for senior management's reference.  When Feng Ziming saw Du Yan, he was a little strange.  Although he knew that the "academic commentator" with whom he corresponded and had phone calls was probably very young, he was still surprised when he saw Du Yan.  It wasn't until he saw Du Yan's ID card that Feng Ziming finally believed that the young man in front of him, who looked much younger than his actual age, was the one who made him so amazed after reading the article.  of commentators.  "If you say you are a student at school, I think others will believe it," Feng Ziming laughed. Unlike many southerners, this later "vanguard of interest groups" has the generosity of a northerner, and at this time he is also pretty good.  At the age of 19, although his hair has shown signs of baldness, fortunately it has not turned into his signature bald head that will not grow on any grass in later generations. "But I am really surprised. Even a genius is unlikely to write such an article. That is not relying on  Just be smart, you can't make such detailed inferences and arguments without in-depth research and social practice." Hearing Feng Ziming's doubtful inquiry, Du Yan just chuckled. Of course, the lack of information in this era cannot be compared with future generations.  Compared with the era of Internet information explosion, not to mention people who are already familiar with current affairs, even those so-called nerds who would die in the light of day can still understand what is happening in society through the Internet in a timely manner.  "But if, as you said, our economic reform is going into a misunderstanding, I absolutely cannot accept this view." When it came to academics, Feng Ziming immediately became stubborn. Du Yan knew that this was also the case for these scholars.  Characteristics common to all people, a small problem that may be simple to others may become a matter of life and death to them, just like someone joked, for some red scholars, has Cao Xueqin ever smoked  Sheephorn wind, that¡¯s really a big deal.  But even so, it is only an academic dispute after all. However, Du Yan knows that with the development of maximizing the interests of the privileged class, "enclosure" in the market has become an inevitable development trend for interest groups.  At that time, how many experts and scholars like Feng Ziming were really just out of academic enthusiasm to express their sometimes bizarre and even unethical views?  "Professor Feng, I know that you admire meritocracy," Du Yan said with a smile. Du Yan couldn't help but feel a little strange to be sitting across from this "famous bricklayer" who had mixed reputations in later generations, drinking tea and discussing Taoism.  But now that he is here, he naturally cannot give up a good opportunity easily. According to his plan, this meeting with Feng Ziming is just an introduction, and more important things are yet to come. "And we have to admit that our country is indeed moving towards an elite society.  "But do you think such an elite society is normal?" "I don't think you would say that the emergence of an elite society violates the development laws of the socialist country system, right?" Feng Ziming just laughed.He asked, but there was already a hint of disapproval in his eyes.  As the dust of the riot two years ago settled, the obvious leftward turn in the country became more and more obvious. The previous cheers for Western democratic systems that appeared in the mid-1980s have become much less, and even  Even in the relatively pure academic world, debates in the political or economic fields are much more cautious. At this time, the rise of a group of so-called young new left forces in the academic field has also made such debates more difficult.  At least many scholars are more careful. After all, many people have personally experienced the catastrophe twenty years ago when people often wore hats and hit sticks.  So when Du Yan raised questions about the elite system, although Feng Ziming did not say it directly, he already regarded this young man as a member of the new left wing, and he was even ready to stop discussing it.  Because in many cases, the so-called New Left is not so much debating academics with others as selling pre-labeled hats that they have already made.  Feng Ziming is certainly not interested in such a debate.  "Professor Feng, Western countries also respect elite society, but this elite society is very different from what we understand." Du Yan explained slowly. He was not afraid that Feng Ziming thought he was his academic rival and could attract such a warm and welcoming person.  The attention of academic leaders with deep connections at the top was enough in itself to pave a wider path for Du Yan than before.  More importantly, in this era, the debate about elite society has just begun. Although Du Yan is not arrogant enough to think that he can become a school in this great debate that will have an impact on future social outcomes, he can at least make a statement that belongs to the elite society.  His voice has already benefited a lot from him now.  "Western society, to be precise, the social structure of the United States in the modern sense, regards the elite as the mainstream of society. Whether it is material wealth, cultural spirit or mainstream consciousness, this class can be said to dominate the entire American social structure.  To put it figuratively, if the United States is compared to an olive-shaped society, then this huge elite class is located in the middle and largest area of ??the olive." Du Yan casually drew a circle on the table, "They are the backbone of the United States.  Power, what¡¯s interesting is that many of this class are the so-called Beat Generation, and these are a group of young people who were representatives of modern American culture even at that time. They have now become the foundation of this country.¡± ¡°  Are you teaching me modern American history?" Feng Ziming asked a little funny. He did not expect that Du Yan would use the United States as a metaphor. In fact, at this time, terms with special meanings such as the United States and the West were very taboo.  .  Du Yan was also amused by Feng Ziming's joke, but if he didn't have a general understanding of Feng Ziming's views at this time, he wouldn't have used this as a metaphor.  "In fact, Professor Feng, what I'm worried about is that our economic reforms are not developing a maximizing mass elite like the United States, but are promoting a minority elitism. Once this minority elitism is combined with huge wealth,  There will be a new monopoly," Du Yan said calmly. Seeing Feng Ziming's expression change when he heard what he said, he just picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.  "Xiao Du, do you mean that a new upper class will appear in our society?" Feng Ziming looked at Du Yan seriously. Seeing Du Yanruo looking at him with deep meaning, Feng Ziming suddenly felt that this young man seemed to be really  He has completely seen through some things. In fact, he is not surprised at all by Du Yan's conclusion. Although he is not very clear about what the results will be in the future, based on what he knows about the huge power and power that the Song family currently possesses.  With the combination of huge wealth, it seems that it is only a matter of time before a new special class that combines power and wealth emerges.  The only thing that surprised Feng Ziming was that the person who pointed out the problem was a small cadre from a remote town in the mainland.  "So what do you think is the trend of our economic reform? As far as I know, in Pingling, the three-town and one-site complementary economic zone that you originally planned to implement according to your intention seems to be no longer the case.  Right?" Feng Ziming asked pointedly. Seeing Du Yan's wry smile, Feng Ziming shook his head slightly and sighed, "Xiao Du, it seems that it is easier for us to learn in the ivory tower, and it is really difficult to do things outside.  It¡¯s difficult.¡± Listening to Feng Ziming¡¯s emotion, Du Yan could only smile bitterly.  Being dismissed from the post of mayor of Daqing Township did not make Du Yan feel regretful. In fact, if he was still the mayor of Daqing Township, then he would have no chance to escape from the suffocating small place of Pingling.  .  Now, although his work has not been officially arranged, his eyes have already been drawn from Daqing Township and even Taihua City. Even though his level is still only a regular major, heBut his mentality has already changed.  But precisely because of this, when he looked at the development of Daqing Township with the eyes of a bystander, he found that although he had only left for a short period of time, the three towns and one town he had planned to "develop advantages and work together to complement each other"  Local economic planning has already undergone great changes.  If Du Yan could sum it up in one word, it would be "advancing"!  Originally, it was just a three-town and one-area economic zone headed by Daqing Township. It has become a single economic zone headed by Daqing Township. The status of Shuangdui and Liuliji has changed as revealed in several speeches by the county.  It has become a supporting facility surrounding the Daqingxiang Winery, which has started to expand after New Year's Day.  With the expansion of Qingguo Winery, Pingling and even Taihua City simply regard the winery as a cash cow. Among them, Liuliji can still be cared for to some extent because of Suci and Song Jiayi's previous investment of 500,000 yuan in renovation.  Because Shuangdui is worthless in the eyes of many people, it is only regarded as a transfer station for goods from Daqing Township and Liuliji to Qingfeng and Linchi in Linshi.  Thinking about it, Lao Zhai, who has been transferred to Shuangdui as the mayor, must be very depressed.  Du Yan, who smiled helplessly when he thought of this, could naturally understand what Feng Ziming was talking about, and from his words, Du Yan could also guess that Qiao Luowei should have said these things to him, otherwise the dignified Jinghua University  How could a professor from the School of Economics pay attention to the changes in a small mainland town?  As if he had read through Du Yan's thoughts, Feng Ziming stood up and walked to the bookcase and brought out two new-looking books. When he saw the latest edition of the "Yearbook of World Economics" marked in English on the cover, Du said:  Yan couldn't help but be stunned.  He vaguely remembered that he had mentioned this series of tool books in a chat with Qiao Luowei before. At that time, he regretted that he could not find this set of reference books in Taihua City. Unexpectedly, today  I saw it at Feng Ziming's house.  "Luo Wei stayed here and asked me to give it to you before he left," Feng Ziming glanced at Du Yan and wanted to say something else, but after thinking about it for a moment, he changed the topic, "Xiao Du, are you a graduate of Shanghai University?" "Yes.  , Department of Journalism, Shanghai University." Du Yan nodded, "But Professor Feng, in addition to coming to ask for advice from you this time, I really want to learn more about it, but I don't know much about the relevant regulations, and I haven't been able to do it during this time.  I have almost no time. I may have to arrange specific work soon, which may be inconvenient. " "It's good if you want to study more. Not many young people who are working are willing to settle down and read books."  Feng Ziming seemed to be feeling something and sighed, "Xiao Du, if you don't dislike me, I can be your tutor, take a postgraduate examination, and promote your theory in practice while doing academic work. It's a good idea.  Ah." Seeing Feng Ziming's excited expression after self-recommendation, Du Yan felt a little ashamed. He knew very well that he had put forward the idea of ??continuing to study, but there was not much in it that he really wanted to learn, but more of it.  I want to use Feng Ziming's line to get in touch with higher-level things, so that my voice can have a place in the economic academic field that will have a significant impact on the country in the future.  "Xiao Du, wait a minute. I'll find some books for you. They should be helpful to you." Feng Ziming seemed very excited. He walked to the bookcase and looked through it again. After not finding it, he thought about it for a while and turned back to Du Yan.  After saying hello and asking him to sit down, he turned around and walked to a small room in the backyard. As he walked, he said to Du Yan, "It should be left there. I like peace and quiet. If I have nothing to do, I will stay there."  Du Yan smiled helplessly. He knew that once a person like Feng Ziming was serious about something, he would not give up until it was completed. Seeing that only his study was left, he stood up and walked a few steps casually.  , when he walked to the desk a little bored, he was attracted by a photo on the table.  "Amazing beauty, indifferent expression, and coldness, no, actually a faint and tender smile, Du Yan has never seen Qiao Luowei like this.  However, the one who could see her smile was a strange young man standing next to her who looked familiar to Du Yan.  " Then Du Yan thought about it for a moment and knew that this person should be Qiao Luowei's husband and Song Jiayi's half-brother who sent him home.  Although the young man in the photo looks good, he is also very ordinary. Maybe it is because of his background. From the photo, you can't find that kind of arrogance and cynicism. From his expression, Du Yan can see  What I saw more was the almost tangible love for Qiao Luowei.  And Qiao Luowei in the photo does not have the indifference that Du Yan is familiar with. Apart from the indifferent temperament that she was born with, there is something in her eyes when she looks at the people around her.  It was also a kind of indifference that made Du Yan feel unfamiliar.Love.  Du Yan was so attracted by the seemingly vague affection between the two people in the photo that he didn't even notice the figure who had entered the study and stood beside him for a while.  .  "Bring it here!" A clear shout suddenly sounded from Du Yan's ears, which frightened Du Yan who had just picked up the photo and he couldn't help but dodge to the side!  As a dark thing suddenly passed under his eyes, the photo in Du Yan's hand was suddenly snatched from his hand!  Then, Du Yan looked at him in astonishment. A young girl who was about the same age as Du Fei, or perhaps a little younger than Du Fei, was holding a few books in one hand and a photo that had been taken from him in the other hand, staring at him.  .  She was wearing a well-fitting red woolen coat. Her long hair was piled high and tied into two large braids behind her head. Her long and neat bangs covered her fair forehead.  The widening eyes under the slender eyebrows are full of aura, while the lips under the pretty and high bridge of the nose, which may be unusually red due to the cold, are slightly pouting unhappily.  "Why are you so rude? Who allowed you to touch other people's things?" the girl asked unhappily. She carefully placed the photo on the desk and moved it back and forth until she felt it was completely back.  After taking his original position, he nodded slightly with satisfaction.  "I'm sorry, I just recognized the person in the photo." Du Yan looked at the girl strangely. From her thick and slender black hair, Du Yan maliciously speculated that she was not Feng Ziming's daughter.  "Do you know my brother and my sister-in-law?" The girl tilted her head and looked at Du Yan.  "Qiao Luowei is your sister-in-law?" Du Yan was even more surprised. He had long been thinking about the relationship between Feng Ziming and Qiao Luowei. It should be more than a simple guest of honor or teacher and student. At least he could tell that Feng Ziming was interested in Qiao Luowei.  Wei, it should be more of an elder's love for a younger generation.  "You know my sister-in-law." The girl seemed to curl her lips slightly, and then looked at Du Yan up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.  "Xiao Wen, you came so early today," Feng Ziming walked in from the small door of the backyard with two large books. When he saw the girl, he smiled and said hello, "Teacher Tang, you haven't come back yet."  "There are guests at home today, so I came here by car," the girl said, not forgetting to glare at Du Yan. "I saw someone moving something around when I came in." I saw the girl's eyes looking at the table.  In the photo, the smile on Feng Ziming's face gradually disappeared, and he seemed to sigh silently.  Then he remembered something and said: "Come on, let me introduce you. You are not strangers after all. This is Jiayi's sister named Jiawen." After that, he turned back to the girl and said, "This is you  Brother's friend, Du Yan, your sister-in-law also knows him." "Du Yan?" Song Jiawen suddenly looked at Du Yan with that strange look, and then said tentatively, "Are you Du Yan?" "You know me?  "Du Yan looked at the little princess of the Song family strangely, and had to admit that the Song family is a family that pays great attention to breed matching. Song Jiayi is very handsome, and although his sister is young, she is already a beauty.  As for Qiao Luowei, if she didn't have outstanding appearance and temperament, I guess even if the Song family was just a concubine, they wouldn't fall in love with her easily.  "I've heard of it, so you are it." Song Jiawen seemed to be unable to hide her disappointment and glanced at Du Yan again and ignored him. She turned back to Feng Ziming and said, "Master, I won't disturb you anymore. Go wait for Teacher Tang in the hall."  Looking at Song Jiawen who entered the living room, Feng Ziming smiled at Du Yan who was slightly surprised and said: "Jiawen is my wife's student. She is now a sophomore in Jinghua Middle School, but her grades are not ideal, so Luo Wei asked my wife  Take the time to tutor her. " Du Yan nodded. He didn't expect that during his visit to Feng Ziming, he would get to know an eldest lady from the Song family. But what he didn't understand was why after hearing his name,  Song Jiawen would show that strange look, and how did she know about him?  After discussing the issue with Feng Ziming for a while, the phone rang. After Feng Ziming answered the phone, he called Song Jiawen who was waiting outside to come in: "Jiawen, what a coincidence, you, Teacher Tang, have to come back later because of something urgent.  , let me tell you that I can't help you with your homework today. " "What a coincidence?" Song Jiawen looked a little disappointed, but Du Yan could clearly see the trace of joy on her lips. "Well, Master, I am.  Go back." "Can you go back alone?" Feng Ziming looked at the dark sky outside with some concern.  "Isn't there someone here? Just ask him to take me back." Song Jiawen suddenly looked at Du Yan, her eyes blinking, but her look in Du Yan's eyes always seemed to be wrong.
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