The Richest Man Yang Fei

　　 "I was hit by youth in the waist, and hit it back for ninety-three years!"

　　 "Time has wrinkled, it was me the last second, this second is still me, but I will never be found again."

　　 Yang Fei woke up from the hangover, jumped up, stared at the calendar on the wall, and in only three seconds, he gladly accepted this helpless reality.

　　 "Today is August 18, the first day of the seventh lunar month, Wednesday. I am not yet nineteen years old!"

　　 Come back and come, today is wrong!

　　 Past lives cannot be admonished or chased.

　　 Yang Fei walked to the window and looked out of the dormitory through the dirty and old glass window.

　　 Not far away, the gray building of the Southern Daily-use Chemical Factory, the tall chimney built in the 1950s, the billowing smoke, the bumpy factory roads, everything is so strange and familiar.

　　 suddenly there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a crisp shout: "Daxia Yang! Daxia Yang! Are you awake? You are late!"

　　 Yang Fei's gaze returned to the room and stayed on the painted wooden table.

　　 The letter paper soaked in low-quality liquor, the handwriting is illegible.

　　 is her name, but it is as bright as ever, like a dazzling bayonet, shining in the morning light.

　　 This is Jiang Shuying’s parting letter.

　　 School is a hotbed of love and a grave of love.

　　 A couple in love, the proud son of the new era, can afford it, let it go, and fall in love as soon as graduation, each day, and never owe each other, and never see each other.

　　 The principle of graduation distribution for college and technical secondary school students is where they come from and where they go.

　　 Yang Fei and Jiang Shuying both graduated from the Southern Chemical School. He took the employment registration certificate and was assigned to the Southern Daily-use Chemical Factory. She went to Shanghai City because of the changes in her parents’ work.

　　 Yang Fei received this letter just the second week after he started working.

　　 At this moment, Yang Fei has lived the life of Cangsang, and his mood is different. He swept the letter paper indifferently, and turned to open the door.

　　 There is no deviation in memory, and the person standing at the door is a colleague from the quality inspection team.

Su Tong wears white polyester overalls, blue silk ribbon in a blue dust cap, beautiful face, bright eyes, long eyelashes, and his face is slightly blamed and worried: "Today, a big leader came to inspect the factory. You quickly change your clothes!"

　　 Yang Fei yelled, banged, and closed the door.

　　 He returned to the desk, swept away the mess of wine bottles, pulled out a page of letter paper, and quickly wrote a few lines on it.

　　 "You are not talented, love for several years, and win the girl's eyes. This love should be long-standing, if you don't care, I will rest. From then on, firewood, rice and smoke; from then on, mountains and rivers will grow.

　　 Consciously a bit sour, but it also fits the state of mind at the moment.

　　 He changed his clothes, opened the door, and was startled to see Su Tong still waiting at the door.

　　 "Sister, I'm not a leader, so I can't stand guard for you."

　　 Su Tong threw him two of his boss’s health balls: “Dae Yang, I heard them say, you drank two bottles of Deshan Daqu last night? I can’t see that you are not only courageous, but you also drink too much!”

　　 Yang Fei has not been in the job for a long time, but he has got a nickname: Yang Daxia.

　　 said the cause is related to Su Tong.

There are many female workers in the Nanfang Daily Chemical Factory. Every day, from the factory to the dormitory area, there are young and beautiful female workers. They may be in groups of three or five, or riding bicycles, standing proud chests and walking smartly. Over.

　　 Although they wore uniform uniforms with a simple and plain style, they couldn't hide their youthful bodies and their crisp and sweet voices became the most beautiful scenery in Beicheng District.

　　 In this era, college graduates are elites in society.

　　 Comrade workers are also quite a proud group.

　　 Nanfang Daily Chemical Factory has good treatment and many benefits. There are leisure areas for employees, cinemas, billiards rooms, karaoke halls, dance halls, video halls and other entertainment facilities.

　　The life of the employees beyond eight hours is rich and colorful.

　　 On the third day of Yang Fei's work, he ran into the employee cinema playing "The Couple of the Nine-Two Condor Heroes".

　　 To be honest, this drama is very nonsense and has nothing to do with "The Legend of Condor Heroes", but people at that time still watched it with gusto.

　　 After watching the movie, he came across a few gangsters who were molesting female workers. Without saying anything, Yang Fei stepped forward with a violent beating.

　　 Yang Fei was born in a police family. His grandfather, father and brother are all people's police officers.

　　 Under the training of his elders, Yang Fei has been dancing with guns and sticks, squatting on horses, and playing military physical boxing since he was three years old. When he was a child, his ideal was to be a glorious uncle of the police.

　　 Grandpa prefers his little grandson and prevents him from entering the police ranks. He made his own mind during the entrance examination and helped him fill out his first choice.

　　Southern Province Chemical School is a provincial secondary technical school. After 1986, it recruits students for junior high schools, but the score requirements are very high, and the acceptance rate is only 10%.

　　In the 1980s, the country was waiting to be rejuvenated, and there was an urgent need for professional talents to train secondary school students and enrich the front line of social work. Excellent technical secondary school students can study at public expense, distribute graduation packages, become civil servants, and have an iron job. They are more popular than college students.

　　 By the early 1990s, technical secondary school was still the first choice for junior high school students.

　　 At that time, I couldn't afford the secondary school entrance exam, so I went to high school.

　　 Although Yang Fei did not act as a policeman, his skills were excellent. The one-meter-eight man, facing a few street bastards, didn't care. He grabbed a folding stool in front of the canteen next to him, slapped his head and shattered his face, and beat the **** away.

　　 By Yang Guo's prestigious name, Yang Daxia's name screamed in the factory.

　　 On this day, Yang Fei met Su Tong by chance, and then transferred to her quality inspection team.

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　　 The feeling of being able to wear the work clothes as a big-name model, in the eyes of Yang Fei, Su Tong is the only one.

　　 Right now, the two of them went downstairs, Su Tong glanced at him quickly, and asked shyly: "You haven't had breakfast yet?"

　　 Without waiting for Yang Fei to speak, she stuffed the bag into his hand, twisted her waist, and ran to the bicycle with springs on the soles of her feet.

　　 Yang Fei looked at her upright and pretty body, and then at the breakfast in his hand. He was not welcome, and eliminated five buns and a cup of bean curd.

　　 He rode his bicycle, pedaled hard, and out of the dormitory area. When he passed the post box, he took out the envelope and threw it in.

　　 Sorrowful spring and autumn, sadness and bitter love, that is the patent of a young man, reincarnation, Yang Fei does not want to miss the people and things, there are too many, first love affairs can be solved with a snap of your fingers.

　　 People who didn't have too many intersections in the previous life, I will definitely never see each other again in this life.

　　 Su Tong was not riding fast, and the two met at the gate of the factory.

　　 At the gate of the factory, a banner was drawn: "A warm welcome to the leaders of Wang Haijun and his party to visit our factory and guide our work."

　　 Entering the factory, seeing the car parked in the yard, he said: "Sister, the leaders of the city have arrived."

　　 Su Tong asked nervously and curiously: "How do you know?"

　　 Yang Fei pondered: "Here, that black Audi must belong to Wang Haijun. He is the leader in charge of the industry. He visited our factory for investigation today. It seems that things are not small!"

　　 Su Tong said in surprise: "How do you know so much?"

Then he panicked and said: "Oops, Director Liu of the factory office has repeatedly urged that all the workers today are not allowed to be too late. Let's go in! Director Liu is a well-known black-faced father-in-law. He found out that we couldn't eat. go."