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Volume 3 "Volume 2 Taihua New Star" Chapter 41 Chapter 40 The Dust Has Settled

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    After saying hello to Wang Bingchen, Zhao Xiaoyun led Song Jiawen and Du Yan out of Blue Point. The group of children who came with Song Jiawen also ran out closely behind. Wang Ziqin's third uncle was inside. Who  Do you dare to have trouble with Wang Ziqin again?  "The strange thing is that the boy named Dong Hao also silently followed these children out of the blue dot, but once outside, Dong Hao lowered his head and wanted to leave quietly.  "Wait a minute!" Zou Min shouted, which attracted the attention of several children. They looked at Dong Hao, and then they all showed contempt and disdain.  "You just left like that?" Zou Min asked loudly, looking at Song Jiawen who was silent, Zou Min suddenly said to Zhao Xiaoyun, "He bullied Jiawen and even molested her." "Zou Min!" Song Jiawen shouted in surprise.  She made a sound, but before she had time to explain, Zhao Xiaoyun who heard this suddenly rushed forward. As she grabbed Dong Hao's shoulders and twisted his waist, Dong Hao was already screaming and fell on his head and face.  Twisted down in the snow!  "Sister Xiaoyun! Let go of Dong Hao!" Song Jiawen was almost crying. She shouted to Zhao Xiaoyun, but Zhao Xiaoyun didn't listen at all. Even her hand quickly touched the back of her waist, which made her very familiar with her.  Du Yan was startled by this action and grabbed her wrist from behind!  "Calm down Xiaoyun, don't make trouble, it doesn't sound good!" Zhao Xiaoyun looked back at Du Yan and calmed down. She nodded and signaled Du Yan to let go of her hand that was about to draw the gun, and then she lifted her hand and looked at the man's high horse.  However, Dong Hao, who was already pale with fright, pushed him forward: "Follow me!" "I, I didn't do anything!" Dong Hao was completely frightened at this time.  When he was in other schools, he won the favor of many girls by virtue of his handsome appearance and intelligence. However, after entering Jingda High School, he found that the world here was completely different from the world he was familiar with before.  He began to use his advantage to deliberately get close to girls with prominent family backgrounds but who were still naive and romantic. Years of living at the bottom of the class made Dong Hao more aware of what he was pursuing.  But tonight's short experience made him seem to understand that his little cleverness was not worth mentioning in the eyes of some people. Even people like Zou Min, who he thought were only successful because of his good relationship with Song Jiawen,  A kid from a bureaucrat's family who is doing well in school can now become a person whose fate can be determined by just one sentence.  "Sister Xiaoyun, don't listen to Zou Min's nonsense, he didn't do anything!" Song Jiawen anxiously held Zhao Xiaoyun's hand. She knew that if this matter was heard at home, Dong Hao would definitely not have a good outcome.  "Xiaoyun, calm down," Du Yan came over and took Zhao Xiaoyun's arm and whispered to her, "Are you afraid that this kind of thing will not be spread enough? Even if Jiawen is still young, she will be very passive if it is spread."  As he said that, he glanced at Dong Hao, who was wiping the snow on his face, but he didn't say something, which might have fulfilled the boy's intention.  Du Yan, who previously thought he was just a simple boy and girl ignorant of first love, sighed secretly when he heard Dong Hao call Wang Bingchen "Minister Wang" in the disco.  If Dong Hao followed up by calling him "Uncle Three", Du Yan might not be able to notice it, but his words of "Minister Wang" made Du Yan see through the heart of this boy who was only a teenager but had a very deep scheming mind.  If he was simply dating Wang Ziqin, how could he blurt out and call Wang Ziqin his uncle and minister when they first met?  Even though he only knew about Wang Ziqin because he once showed off his family background, from this sentence alone, we can imagine that this boy is extremely concerned about the family backgrounds of the girls he associates with.  Thinking about Dong Hao first interacting with Song Jiawen, and then getting close to Wang Ziqin, it also shows the boy's enthusiasm for a powerful background. At least for many ordinary people who don't know the upper class, the Wang family has produced a deputy prime minister and two ministers.  It is obviously much more prominent than the Song family, which has only produced one director of the State Planning Commission.  "Xiaoyun, please go back first and let me talk to him." Du Yan winked at Zhao Xiaoyun. He knew that although Dong Hao's actions today had made Song Jiawen see through him, her rebellious character at this age might make her  It's better to be wrong than to persist. "Take Xiaowen back first." With that said, Du Yan walked up to Dong Hao, picked him up and walked forward without saying a word.  Behind her, Song Jiawen finally did not turn around Zhao Xiaoyun, and was pulled into the waiting car by her.  At this time, the street was already very calm. Walking on the white street, there was no romantic atmosphere. There was only the monotonous sound of feet stepping on the snow.  "Where are you taking me?" Dong Hao finally couldn't help shouting. He was really scared at this time. He didn't know what this person who was obviously related to the Song family was going to do to him. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Du YanHe stepped down and looked at Dong Hao. The childish and fearful appearance of the boy in front of him did not make him feel pitiful. In Du Yan's view, this child was actually no different from those old fritters who hung around in officialdom and were observant.  The only thing missing is opportunity. If he is given the opportunity, this seemingly harmless child will not do anything terrible for the sake of the red crown on his head.  "Who is there in your family?" Du Yan asked lightly. Dong Hao was startled by his words.  "Don't worry, I have nothing to do with the Song family and I won't cause trouble for you." Du Yan comforted Dong Hao. Seeing him looking at him doubtfully, Du Yan shook his head, "Wang Bingchen is right, you are still young.  If you focus on studying, you may not have a promising future, but if you don't keep your duty at a young age, it will only harm you. " "You said it lightly!" Dong Hao suddenly shouted, "My dad is honest.  I have been a deputy section chief all my life. I finally got a chance to be promoted to director last year, but a guy from nowhere replaced my dad with just one word! Why are you doing this?  What do you want if you don¡¯t do anything? Why is Wang Ziqin so bad at school still promoted to monitor? And Song Jiawen, why can she be the captain of the school debate team just because she has a good father?  What? ¡± Listening to Dong Hao¡¯s hysterical questioning, Du Yan was silent as he looked at his eyes that completely exploded from fear to anger. He seemed to see something terrible in this young man.  Rage, but it is not just something that this child with an ordinary background has. As time goes by, this kind of hostility will appear in more and more people with ordinary backgrounds, until one day when this kind of child because of his birth status  When inequality among people and society becomes more and more common, society will become more and more unstable.  Ultimately, the government will have to rely on a powerful machine of violence to maintain the stability of this society!  And when this need to maintain stability becomes overridingly important, people will find that this has become a strange paradox - if you do anything for stability, eventually stability itself will become something that can be done at all costs.  Some of them were completely overwhelmed!  But even so, Du Yan still had no sympathy for Dong Hao. Maybe he and his family had indeed encountered injustice, but these injustices were just excuses used by the child to defend his selfishness.  This is a smart child, but he is definitely a child who uses his intelligence in a wrong way.  "Go to school well, and don't associate with Song Jiawen anymore," Du Yan said calmly, "If you really want to get ahead, work hard. Remember one sentence, if you are poor, you can be alone, and if you are successful, you can help the world. Rely on your little cleverness.  , It will never end well." After saying that, Du Yan ignored Dong Hao who was standing in a daze on the street, turned up his coat collar, and walked towards the station in the distance.  The road back to the hotel is still long.  The unexpected encounter with Wang Bingchen was not only beyond Du Yan's expectation, but also made him feel a little unreal.  In Du Yan's imagination, apart from on TV news, even if he could see Wang Bingchen in person one day, it would be at a certain meeting or when Wang Bingchen inspected the grassroots level, but he never thought that he would see him in such a loudspeaker.  In a disco with deafening music, I met this man who was the most anticipated among the descendants of the red family.  Unlike Yang Weiquan, who is always determined to make progress, and Song Jiayi, who is obsessed with shopping malls, Wang Bingchen is an extremely low-key person although he is following an official career.  In Du Yan's memory, even a long time later, many people are still unfamiliar with Wang Bingchen, the third young master who is a famous theoretical leader among the older generation of revolutionaries in the party.  Yang Weiquan was sent to the countryside by his family at a very early age. Although it was said to be gold-plated, he had done some solid work at the grassroots level before. Since he was in his early thirties, Yang Weiquan's official career has been driven by the forces behind him.  He worked hard and reached the position of executive vice governor of Hexi Province when he was just over 40 years old.  Wang Bingquan, however, remained silent and showed more patience in moving forward step by step. Except for a few short years of grassroots work experience to enrich his resume, Wang Bingchen spent most of his time in the capital's ministries.  It is in this kind of wasted time that many people think is just a waste of time with mixed qualifications. Wang Bingchen has quietly weaved a larger and stronger network of relationships for himself.  Du Yan has seen enough of these true and false news in the Internet age of information explosion in later generations, but what really impressed him deeply about Wang Bingchen was that he remembered that he was slightly more impressed after having dinner at Ding Bingxian's house in later generations.  After drinking two glasses of wine, Ding Bingxian expressed his feelings over the wine and commented on those "political potential stocks" that were not yet optimistic by many people at the time: "Wang Bingchen, if he wins in the future, he will win on the basis of stability."   This sentence later became evidence that Ding Hongwei boasted about his fiery eye for calculations, and Du Yan had to admit that Ding Bingxian's vision was indeed unique!  A few days after the minor turmoil in the disco passed, although Du Yan went to Feng Ziming's house from time to time, Du Yan did not see Song Jiawen again.  In the past few days, he had become more and more familiar with Feng Ziming.  With the contact, Feng Ziming has gradually discovered that many of Du Yan's ideas or theories have more to do with practical operations than just pure research. In terms of pure theory, Du Yan obviously still needs to carry out large-scale research.  Make full use of your energy to study.  This made Feng Ziming feel excited as if he had found a experimental field. At the same time, he almost asked Du Yan to write down his fragmented ideas and concepts into pieces that were either connected to each other or simply used as rich reports.  Memo materials, and then he sorted them out while showing Du Yan some of his theories on economic reform, and then asked him to write a new report based on the two people's different viewpoints.  Nearly a week passed like this. During this period, Du Yan once took the time to call Su Qian who was far away in Pingling. Although it could be heard from her voice that Su Qian seemed very happy, Du Yan was vaguely able to  She felt that Su Qian was deliberately concealing her anxiety.  Zhang Wenliang became the third-ranked full-time deputy secretary of the Taihua Municipal Party Committee. This originally had nothing to do with Du Yan, but when he thought of Zhang Wenliang's son Zhang Tao, Du Yan could feel a burst of pressure.  This pressure came not only for him, but also for Su Qian.  On the twelfth day of the first lunar month in 1991, I was in the hotel preparing for a lecture arranged by Feng Ziming on how former state-owned enterprises promoted the marketization of state-owned assets while ensuring asset safety. Suddenly, I received a call from Song Jiayi at noon.  A call to invite him to dinner.  Since arriving in the capital, Du Yan has not seen Song Jiayi again except for having a meal with him.  So after receiving the call from Song Jiayi, Du Yan vaguely realized that something should finally come to an end.  The person who came to pick up Du Yan was Miss Ou.  After getting in the car, Du Yan found that Miss Ou seemed a little uneasy today. Although she was driving, her eyes were mostly straight. If it weren't for the fact that the vehicles on the street at this time could not be as huge as the cars in the capital in later generations.  Compared with the torrent, Du Yan believed that Miss Ou would have had at least a few car accidents along the way.  Although it seemed that Miss Ou had something on her mind, it was her business after all, and it was not convenient for Du Yan to ask. It was not until she saw Song Jiayi in a quiet Cantonese vegetable garden in Houhai that Miss Ou seemed to wake up.  .  Song Jiayi still looked like she didn't care about anything, but there always seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in her expression, at least when she saw the plate of the famous Cantonese dish "Kowloon" brought by the waiter, which was full of color, flavor and flavor.  When he ascended to heaven," the strange look on his face became even more intense.  "Do you know what the ingredients of this Kowloon are?" Song Jiayi tapped the edge of the plate with chopsticks. "If I tell you, you will never eat this dish again in your life. This is probably the so-called gold and jade  " "It may not be a waste," Du Yan picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth and took a few bites. "Since the goal is to satisfy the appetite, why bother about what to eat? " Song Jiayi looked at Du Yan like this.  She looked like she was eating with gusto. After thinking about it for a moment, she smiled and nodded: "It seems I'm vulgar. Come on, let's have a drink today." After saying that, Song Jiayi picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all.  When he was like this, Miss Ou wanted to speak, but she still didn't make a sound.  Looking at the two people in front of him, Du Yan clearly felt that they both seemed to have something on their minds, but it was neither convenient for him to ask, nor was there any need to accompany Song Jiayi to drink with him to relieve his worries, so Du Yan just sat aside and drank silently.  The time on the wine table seemed a bit dull.  "Xiaowan will go to Taihua in the next two days." Song Jiayi suddenly said to Du Yan.  After being stunned for a while, Du Yan remembered that Miss Ou's real name was Ou Xiaowan, but few people called her that, but he didn't remember it for a while. He turned back and smiled at Miss Ou: "Welcome, Miss Ou, maybe I hope to be with you in the future."  Let's continue to cooperate." Miss Ou had a forced smile on her face, but her eyes darkened when she looked at Song Jiayi, and she suddenly lowered her head. After all, she couldn't hold back, and a few tears fell on the white skirt of her chest.  But then, Miss Ou stood up and said "I'm sorry" and hurriedly left the table, leaving only Du Yan who looked at this scene in astonishment, and Song Jiayi who silently drank another glass of wine.  "I'm getting married." Song Jiayi suddenly said.  Hearing Song Jiayi's words, Du Yan sighed softly.  Anyone who is not blind will of course know the relationship between Song Jiayi and Ou Xiaowan.  Song Jiayi YearShe is still young and has not yet started a family. Ou Xiaowan must have done her best by staying with him these years, and the relationship between the two is relatively deep. It is not just a simple relationship between a boss and a female secretary. But once Song Jiayi gets married, Ou Xiaowan's status will also be  It's embarrassing.  Although a family like the Song family should not care about this kind of thing, if Song Jiayi's fianc¨¦e's natal family is unhappy with Ou Xiaowan, things will be somewhat troublesome. What's more, Ou Xiaowan is a woman after all. Seeing Song Jiayi getting married and starting a family,  He was alone, and he might do something embarrassing to everyone when he got excited, so it was probably because of this that Song Jiayi got married, but Ou Xiaowan was sent to Taihua.  This reminded Du Yan of Qiao Luowei. Why was Qiao Luowei exiled to Taihua?  Taihua, an inland city, seems to have become a remote wilderness where the Song family despised dissenters.  "I'm sorry Xiaowan," Song Jiayi picked up the wine bottle again and prepared to pour wine, but found that it was empty. He turned around and picked up another bottle from the small table next to him, unscrewed the lid and filled the glass, "Come on, let's have a good drink with my buddy.  One, you may not have this opportunity in the future." Looking at Song Jiayi's expression that always seemed to be vaguely sarcastic, Du Yan silently pushed the half-empty wine glass in front of him and watched him fill it up.  "I heard that you met the third child of the Wang family a few days ago?" Song Jiayi leaned back in his chair while drinking wine and looked at Du Yan with a half-smile, "Just say whatever you feel, and don't worry about anyone accusing you of making unreasonable comments."  The crime of a senior state cadre." Facing Song Jiayi's strange look, Du Yan thought for a moment and said lightly: "Ha!" Song Jiayi laughed and slapped his hand on the table.  Third Young Master, in the eyes of Secretary Du, you are just a "person"? If this spreads out, you will probably become famous in Sijiu City. " Du Yan ignored Song Jiayi's sarcastic and complimentary words.  After he took a sip of wine, he looked at Song Jiayi seriously, knowing that there must be more to come.  Sure enough, Song Jiayi's expression gradually became serious. He looked at Du Yan for a while and said in a calm tone: "Xiaowen is my father's youngest child and my grandfather's favorite granddaughter. This time, the Song family owes me  Your favor." Song Jiayi looked at Du Yan and his eyes slowly became clearer.  He carefully observed Du Yan's face and saw that Du Yan seemed not to be moved by his words at all, and his expression slowly relaxed.  He turned around and took out a thick document from the bag beside him, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Du Yan: "Look at this." Du Yan leaned over and looked at the document signature on the table.  Stunned.  Then he picked up the document and started reading it. After reading a paragraph, he turned back to the cover again and looked at the eye-catching red masthead "News Internal Reference Special Issue".  "You're not unfamiliar, right?" Song Jiayi pointed to the cover of the special issue, "Is this what you and Feng Ziming have come up with in the past few days?" "It's probably the result of me sorting out and polishing Professor Feng's pen," Du Yan was not modest at all.  I believe the Song family also knows why they came to the capital. If they are secretive, they will look down on them.  ""On the status and influence of the mastery of basic core technologies of national traditional and high-tech industries in future national strategies", such a broad title, such a big heart," Song Jiayi tapped lightly on the special issue. "You know  How much trouble have you caused?" "Causing trouble is out of the question, right?" Du Yan asked with a smile as he took a bite of food.  "Brother, your argument is very dangerous. It is not in line with the spirit of some of the people above who advocate usurpationism." Song Jiayi said lightly. Seeing that Du Yan didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, there was nothing he could do.  Speaking of which, if it were anyone else, he would probably not be able to eat the food and wine in front of him even if he didn't wet his pants in fear after hearing Song Jiayi's words.  In fact, Du Yan knew very well what Song Jiayi meant by causing trouble.  Years of backwardness have made countries that have suddenly opened up full of curiosity and desire for many new things. Especially as the demand for economic development becomes louder and louder, the trend of eagerness to introduce foreign investment and the rush to develop short-term and fast industries has become increasingly obvious.  Regarding the introduction of technology and capital from abroad, many people have gone from initial suspicion to blind worship. At the same time, the increase in employment rate brought by foreign investment has also become obvious evidence of the performance of many local party committees and governments. Because of this, a large number of high-consumption, low-tech enterprises have  Foreign investment in semi-processing or even pure processing has gradually spread across the country, and many domestic national enterprises that are in conflict with these foreign-invested enterprises have become so-called stepmothers for various reasons, even to make room for foreign-invested enterprises.  In terms of market and resource space, some places are willing to sacrifice and suppress national enterprises in exchange for so-called investment.  It is in this kind of atmosphere that national enterprises that were originally technologically backward transformed into?It started to struggle, and some foreign companies with powerful technology patents used the powerful weapon of technology patents to directly suppress the living space of domestic companies.  And in these various conflicts, there are some signs that governments at all levels in various places are blind and short-sighted due to lack of experience, or even collude purely for short-term political achievements.  Du Yan still remembers that when he was studying at Shanghai University, in the early 1990s, a high-strength CNC ceramic machine tool was developed that was not inferior to the same level of precision in the West. However, it was precisely because of the blind worship of foreign technology.  For various unexplainable reasons, this kind of machine tool can only be used as a testing machine lying in the university's research institute until it becomes outdated and breaks down!  But it is impossible to continue to develop in depth and form a series of scale, and there is no chance to enter the market and compete with foreign companies with patent sticks!  Thinking of this, Du Yan couldn't help but feel a surge of unspeakable resentment in his heart. Even if it was just to change his own destiny again, if he really had the chance and the power, shouldn't he change more of those who had done it?  Something to regret?  "If you are poor, you can be good for yourself; if you are prosperous, you can help the world. Isn't this also my ambition in the next life?"  "Brother, just do it for yourself." Song Jiayi said nothing more. Du Yan could write such an article. If he said he didn't know the depth of it, Song Jiayi would never believe it.  And we have to admit that the article jointly signed by Du Yan and Feng Ziming, which has been published in the news, has not only caused quite a stir among the upper echelons, but some think tanks of the Song family have also carefully analyzed and found that this is completely false.  A defensive document that will be of great benefit to the Song family's future development in the field of core technology control in various industries.  This means that once the debate on supporting the arguments of this article is won, it will open a series of green lights for the Song family to develop towards core technology research and even monopoly status in the future, and it will also provide the most favorable theoretical basis.  Song Jiayi looked at Du Yan curiously. He really didn't know what this young man, who was much younger than him, was thinking about. And the strange thing was that everything he did seemed to be in line with the unfolding steps of the Song family.  The vague cooperation made him sometimes even think that someone had leaked the Song family's secrets to Du Yan, such as The more he drank, the more the conversation between the two became less and less intense, until finally, Song Jiayi drank the wine himself  When the cap of the bottle was lightly closed, indicating that he would no longer drink, he stood up with a slightly solemn look, raised the glass with both hands and said to Du Yan: "Brother, I wish you a bright future in Hexi Province. Next time I go  Let¡¯s have a good drink in Tongyang.¡± Hearing this obvious hint, Du Yan¡¯s expression condensed. He knew that his destination had been decided, but he didn¡¯t expect that it was Tongyang, the capital of Hexi Province.  "Jiayi, I hope our next cooperation will be sincere and pleasant." Du Yan smiled lightly, but there was something different in his words.  On March 1, 1991, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Du Yan, who had just returned to Pingling from the capital, received a transfer order from Tongyang, the provincial capital!  According to the transfer order, Du Yan must report to the Political and Economic Youth Cadre Teaching and Research Institute of the Party School of the Hexi Provincial Committee before March 10. His position is a scientific researcher of the Party School.
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