The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

Chapter 522: , to create an era (please subscribe!)

   Chapter 522, Create an era (please subscribe!)

   Zhang Xuan got into the car and instructed Chen Yan: "Return to CUHK."

   The car went all the way to the south and entered the Haizhu District when the phone rang.

   is the landline number of Mrs. Hua's house.

  Chen Yan looked ahead and extended her right hand to turn off the car radio.

   picked it up, Zhang Xuan shouted, "Sister-in-law?"

   "Uncle, it's me." A female voice.

   "Yang Jia?"

"Um."

   "How do you feel after staying at home for so long?"

"Is boring."

"anything else?"

   "People gossip every day."

   Zhang Xuan said happily: "I can't stand it anymore, have you come out to do something?"

  Yang Jia was a little embarrassed, but still said: "Yes."

"Can."

   Zhang Xuan emphasized: "But I explained in advance that the outside world is no better than schools and government agencies, and we must be prepared for hardships."

  Yangjia default.

   Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Zhang Xuan didn't embarrass her: "Then come out and give me a call before you leave, so that I can arrange for someone to pick you up at the station."

   "Thank you uncle."

"Um."

   Hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuan was thinking, should he put this Yang Jia on Qian Shili's side?

   Or is it better to put foreign trade companies?

  According to the short-term development prospects, it must be that foreign trade companies will receive quick money.

   And according to the long-term plan, if Qian Shili has no good means, or he can't get a significant partner to buy shares in the future, then the foreign trade company will get the money quickly.

   Forget it, let Yang Jia choose it by herself.

   As for Intime Real Estate, don’t even think about it.

   This is his core industry and will never open the door to the relatives of the old Zhang family.

  Cronyism and family business are the most taboo things.

  In order to ensure the prosperity and wealth of the old Zhang family for several generations, such core industries are only reserved for descendants of direct descendants.

   Wanjun was wounded.

   This is the first message Zhang Xuan received after returning from No. 228 Tianhe Road.

   Zhang Xuan asked Ou Ming: "Where is Lao Wan now?"

   Ou Ming said: "Recuperating in a rented house."

   Wei Zisen asked concerned: "Who told you?"

  O Ming pulled Shen Fan: "Old Shen and I saw it with our own eyes."

   Li Zheng pulled a stool and sat astride: "What the **** is going on, tell us."

  Ou Ming rubbed his bald head: "What else can happen? Isn't it just for the lady boss of Baise."

   With Ou Ming's remarks, several people understood the ins and outs of the matter.

   On the morning of October 2nd.

  Ou Ming and Shen Fan finished their breakfast, and when they were walking around to collect waste, they happened to see someone making trouble in front of Wanjun's house.

  Because they were worried about Wanjun, they stopped Sanbongzi and rushed over.

   It was none other than the husband of the owner of Baise.

  This man has been around outside for a while and can't get along, and then he came back to ask the owner of Baise for money.

   But the gambler's husband thought he was not the opponent of Wanjun, so he prepared a knife for self-defense just in case.

   It can be foreseen from now on, the hatred for taking his wife and the inability to fight, the gambler's husband moved the knife in the dispute.

   Fortunately, Wan Jun is young and strong, and the gambler's husband has long been hollowed out by alcoholism. Under the unequal strength, Wan Jun only injured his arm, not the vital point.

   Zhang Xuan asked with concern: "What was the result?"

   Ou Ming said: "Someone called the police, but the gambler husband ran away.

  Wan Jun was stabbed in the arm and injured his bones. He is currently recuperating. "

   Li Zheng's eyes were suddenly anxious: "Call the police? Didn't the school know about it? Then Lao Wan won't be expelled from the school, right?"

   Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and thought of this question.

   Being with a married woman is disgraceful, and the school doesn't know if it's okay.

  If the school knew about it, it would definitely be a severe punishment.

   "Don't worry, no." At this moment, a voice came from outside.

   Everyone was surprised and looked at the door of the dormitory.

  I saw Wan Jun's right hand wrapped in thick gauze, like a mummy.

   "Old Wan, you are back." Shen Fan got up and gave Wan Jun his seat.

   Facing everyone's concern, Wan Jun was very moved.

   He said: "My cousin-in-law found a relationship immediately, but the police station didn't tell the school. What the counselor and I reported was a work-related injury."

   Zhang Xuan asked: "Why did you go back to school and not recuperate in the hospital?"

   Wan Jun gestured with his left hand: "Although I hurt my bones, the doctor said that regular inspections and regular dressing changes are enough, and I don't need to stay in the hospital for a long time."

  Ou Ming poured Wan Jun a glass of boiled water, hesitated for a while and comforted him: "Old Wan, although my old Ou may not speak well, I still want to persuade you to break up with the proprietress of the barber shop.

  If someone is a widow, you can use your strength as much as you like.

  But they are married women. If you go on like this, you will be in trouble in the future.

   Besides, now that you are rich and a famous university student, it will not be difficult to find a good woman in the future. "

   As soon as these words came out, the 303 dormitory was instantly silent.

   This is the second time Ou Ming said this.

   It's not that others don't know this truth, but they just don't listen to the loyal words, and Wan Jun, who is immersed in the gentle village of young women, can't listen.

   The four of Zhang Xuan didn't say anything, they just looked at Wan Jun.

   Wan Jun's face changed, then he raised his head and drank the boiled water in one gulp, put down the enamel cup, stood up and said, "I see."

After   , Wan Jun left.

   Entering the door and going out, it takes less than two minutes before and after.

   After everyone was silent for a while, Ou Ming reflected: "Did my old Ou act stupid again and say the wrong thing again?"

   Li Zheng gave him a thumbs up: "The dormitory needs a brother like you who dares to tell the truth."

  Ou Ming picked up the enamel cup on the stool, lowered his head and grinned at himself: "Last time I said that the lady of the barber shop was mediocre, with a maximum score of 68, and Lao Wan ignored me for half a month.

   It's over, I guess it will take a year to ignore me this time, hey, my old Ou is such a cheap mouth. "

   Everyone laughed.

   Zhang Xuan skipped this topic and asked Ou Ming: "How much did you earn this holiday?"

  Ou Ming rubbed his hands together and said unbearably, "Guess, guess, I'll give you three chances, if you guess right, I'll invite you to the cafeteria to eat.

   Guess wrong, you invite me and Lao Shen to eat. "

   Wei Zisen was the first to speak: "1300?"

  Ou Ming's face instantly turned into a pig's liver: "How did you know, Lao Wei? Are you following us?"

  Wei Zisen jumped up and cheered: "Ha! I said casually, please eat! Please eat!"

   One spit and one nail, this is Ou Ming's good quality.

   The group went to the cafeteria and met Dong Ziyu, Liu Siming, Fang Meijuan and Liu Lin.

  It's too good, Ou Ming took a breath of cold air, so he had to hide the stingy door: "Since we met, let's have a meal together. Today, my old Ou treats a guest."

   "You treat again? You're the 8th so soon?" Liu Lin was very straightforward.

  Ou Ming looked embarrassed: "Don't laugh at me if you eat my food, my old Ou is also a sad person."

  After dinner, Zhang Xuan did not go to the dormitory again, but went back to the house to continue writing.

   said that it is about keeping health, but when I sit in the study, I get inspiration, and in the end I forget everything.

   Damn, it's another all-nighter.

   glanced outside, the female magpie was chirping, and the male magpie was jumping on this body, jumping on that body, so unhappy.

  Tsk, they're living more dashingly than me these days.

   Check the time, 8:12am

  The time is not friendly, and it came to this point.

  Today is the last day of the National Day holiday, so I have to sleep after breakfast.

   Then I went to the campus for a walk, and harvested a wave of long legs. It's going to be late autumn soon. If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to see it.

   Thinking of breakfast, my stomach started to thunder.

   got up, screwed the cap on the pen, closed the ink bottle tightly, put the manuscript in the drawer and locked it, and walked out of the study.

   At this moment, Du Shuangling, Wen Hui, and Zou Qingzhu have three heads together and are reading the newspaper they just bought on the sofa in the living room.

   Hearing the movement at the door of the study, the three girls turned their heads instantly and looked at him together.

   stared at him steadily.

   "What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like this?"

   As soon as he went out, he was greeted with attention, and Zhang Xuan, who was still immersed in the world of the book, was suddenly startled, and then came over to ask.

  The three girls didn't say anything, but they still looked at him intently.

   "Did I look good again?" Zhang Xuan reached out and gestured.

   "My dear, is this true?" Du Shuangling, who was stunned, exclaimed excitedly, ignoring the presence of outsiders.

   "What's true?" Zhang Xuan looked puzzled.

   "The news in the newspaper." Du Shuangling got up and ran over to hold him in small steps.

   What's wrong with this girl?

  What happened in the newspapers?

   Zhang Xuan was pulled to the sofa staggeringly.

  Wenhui handed him the newspaper in her hand, his shadow reflected in the pure black and white, waiting for his next sentence.

   took the newspaper.

   Zhang Xuan took a look, and the bold newspaper headline immediately caught his attention.

  New x News Agency reported:

  《Writers March is creating an era! ", this is the correct title.

   "This is a super novel, it has not been published yet, it has sold 550 million copyright records with just one title! , which is the subtitle.

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