The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

　　 Put a candy in your mouth and give two more marbles. My sister Dan Dan pouted her **** in a dive pit to play for one morning without any trouble.

　　 marbles are a rarity in the countryside. This is the toy that the little grandfather discovered when he went to the district to change things two days ago, and he gave Yang Dongxu a dozen pieces at once.

　　Although full of childhood memories, Yang Dongxu is obviously not going to play this game, so it is cheaper for his sister. Not long after arriving at Mr. Zhou's house, several little farts in the same village ran over, and Xiaoliang and Xiaotao were among them.

Older children, such as Xiaowu and Daliang, can already work, and now the bean seedlings have risen, and the red taro seedlings are already crawling in the field. Pulled his ears down to the ground.

　　In fact, when various bills are no longer restricted, it is more profitable to collect something from the countryside to sell land in the city, but now farmers only want to grow land, and they are happy to see the crops in the field than to exchange a pig from the supply and marketing cooperative.

There are, of course, exceptions. For example, Yang Xu’s little grandpa does not like to grow land, and his head is also clever. When Grandpa and Dad went to the district for three or four days, the little grandpa threw his fields to Grandpa Yang Dongxu. He ran into the district every day. Although he was thinner, he was more energetic. .

　　 confessed that Xiao Tao and Xiao Liang watched their sister playing with her, and were not allowed to cry. Then they took out a few marbles and handed them to the two, and then a group of little **** boys started playing marbles in teams and were very happy.

　　 "I heard that your dad recently made a lot of trading?" Zhou Yiren did not check the homework he left yesterday, but looked at Yang Dongxu with more interest and asked.

　　 When he first taught Yang Dongxu, the child in front of him always brought him some surprises. Sometimes he felt as if he was chatting with an adult when he talked. Some words sound naive, but when you think about it, it makes sense.

　　 So gradually, Zhou Yiren no longer treats Yang Dongxu as an ordinary child, and the two people talk more. In particular, Yang Dongxu began to enrich his knowledge, and through the newspaper to understand the current social situation, coupled with Zhou Yiren's correct guidance, the conversation between the two people became more speculative.

"I don't know if it's hidden by my mother, even my dad can't find it. There are probably hundreds of them. My little grandfather earns more." Yang Dongxu didn't understand why the teacher asked today This, but still answered seriously.

　　 "Hundreds of dollars, but there is much more money than farming. Do you think farming is good, or is it good to do business?" Zhou Yiren asked with a smile.

"This can't be distinguished by good or bad. It can only be said that it is needed or not needed. Or whether it is willing or unwilling. For example, my dad feels that doing business is not good, even if it is more profitable than farming, grandpa. I think so too, but my little grandpa likes to run a business and doesn't like farming." Yang Dongxu seriously thought out his point of view.

"Yes, personal preference. When the degree of freedom of society reaches a certain level, people start to choose different lives, different jobs, and different lives according to their own preferences. In this way, all walks of life are gradually divided, As more people start to continue to subdivide, so the cornerstone of society will be more stable." Zhou Yiren said with emotion.

　　Yang Dongxu did not speak, looked at his teacher puzzled, and did not understand why he was a bit wrong today.

　　 "I'm going to write a letter to the first secretary." Looking at the doubts of his students, Zhou Yiren said with a deep breath.

　　 "Ah!" Yang Dongxu's eyes widened and he looked at his teacher with an incredible expression.

　　 Zhou Yiren's first secretary is naturally not the highest country leader in Yanjing, but Wan Wan, the first secretary of Anhui Province. The first revolutionary who admitted to subcontracting households with great courage and great wisdom was the pioneer of reform in this era.

"Dongxu, this country, this nation has stood at the crossroads of fate. The enemies around us are watching. We have missed ten years, and there is not much time for us to wait." Zhou Yiren clenched his pen in his hand and looked Excited.

　　Yang Dongxu's eyes instantly widened a bit, and the hair on his body exploded in an instant. As a person coming over, he knew too well what Zhou Yiren said at this time, what kind of thoughts were really shocking. If you don’t really care about this country, if you don’t have excellent wisdom, it is impossible to sum up such a epoch-making discourse.

Many scholars in the later generations have concluded that if there were no chaotic development in the past ten years, China would not only say that it has made rapid progress, but just walked in, then this country, this nation will take a lot of detours, pay less, and the whole country Can get rich faster and stronger. The passion of the nation's prosperity that was lost in chaotic time cannot be recovered in decades to come.

　　 "Teacher, that...that..." Yang Dongxu, who responded, didn't know what he was doing for a while, and he only felt his mouth dry and swallowed saliva. Obviously he knew what his teacher was doing.

"Reassure that I am not going to carry the banner of reform, but as a member of this country, she gave birth to me and nurtured me. For me, I always have to do something. For the people, I also need to do something, real Let go, and even encourage the current market, its growth will be much better for farmers and people in the city."

　　 looked at the shocked look on his apprentice, Zhou Yiren waved his hand and smiled. He is not a reckless man, although he doesn't wait for me, he needs to do something for this country, but he can't walk a thousand miles, and can't eat a fat man in one bite. Although he is anxious, he has to come step by step.

　　 "Then you... I..." Yang Dongxu began to regain his soul. He was really scared by the way his teacher just looked.

　　 If Zhou Yiren took the lead straight ahead, even if he was right. Yang Dongxu can still anticipate the tragic life that may occur, and even affect his parents, as well as the entire Yangjia Village.

　　 "Write an article on economics, don't use Hongdae, just write an article on economics based on Wuli Township." There is no teaching today, and Zhou Yiren directly assigned his homework.

　　Yang Dongxu couldn't help but froze for a moment. He didn't know if his teacher was stunned by the excitement just now, or if he forgot that he was only a seven-year-old child, and even arranged such a job.

　　 "Write carefully. Although you are small, your mind is easy to use, and you are not allowed to deal with me, otherwise I will tell your parents that you are not serious in your studies." Yang Dongxu and Zhou Yiren, who looked at the daze, put forward the standard of homework.

　　Yang Dongxu wanted to argue and argue that he was just a child, but to meet the eyes of his teacher, he could only sigh and said helplessly: "I see."

　　 Watching Yang Dongxu lying on the table biting a pencil and thinking hard, Zhou Yiren showed a smile on his face, and did not stare at Yang Dongxu to open the newspaper and read it.

　　 This student is good at everything and smart enough. It’s too lazy, or too ambitious. Obviously, she has a sensitive sense of smell for many things, but she is unwilling to move while lying down, and she looks like a Pilai who is ready to eat mixed food.

　　Even if it is not to make your quality of life better, so that your sister does not cry and have sugar, this student will not be involved in so many things. Can sit and never stand, can lie and never sit. Such a lazy temperament has a head with great wisdom. Sometimes Zhou Yiren also feels that God has made a joke on Yang Dongxu.

　　After a few months, Yang Dongxu, who taught the word, has basically known it. The general environment of the country and the basic situation of society are somewhat familiar to him. It's time to squeeze the results, it's just a quiz to study in the past few months.

　　I can’t help but think about what kind of stimulus the teacher got today to arrange such an assignment. Yang Dongxu began to think hard and had to complete the assignment.

　　 It's not just Zhou Yiren who feels Yang Dongxu's thoughts of laziness and mixed eating. Yang Dongxu also felt his teacher's squeeze on himself, and the daily heavy workload was not only because Zhou Yiren felt that he was smart.

But the pit he dug had to jump down with tears, so Yang Dongxu could only study hard, so that Zhou Yiren could not find a suitable excuse to give himself a quick whip, so this homework must be done beautifully, otherwise it will not be safe. .

At the same time, I was stimulated by my ambitious teacher for a few months. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Yang Dongxu closed the door and unified it, although his spring and summer and autumn and winter thoughts have changed a bit.

　　Not to mention bowing to death, it is also good to use some knowledge of one's prophecy to do things that benefit the country and the people. After all, I put forward a little direction myself, and that is also the experience that needs to be practiced and obtained many times. And he can save a lot of national resources with just one sentence.

　　Thinking of Yang Dongxu holding a pencil and writing it out stroke by stroke. To write only economic opinions, Yang Dongxu still has two brushes. Recalling the economic systems and economic models of the previous life, there are countless things to write.

　　 Of course, I can't write it all out. Putting forward a three-year plan, even a one-year plan, is the driving force for the progress of the times. The plan for a decade, or even a twenty-year, came to death. The country does not yet have a five-year and ten-year plan. If you write a twenty-year plan, either the manuscript is thrown into the trash can, or you go directly to a mental hospital.

　　 Frowned and wrote the beginning. Yang Dongxu slowly found the state, and then he wrote faster and faster. When sister Dan Dan came to pull him and said that he was hungry and wanted to go home for dinner, Yang Dongxu had already completed the inspection twice.

"The teacher got it done, I'll go home for dinner first." I just wrote an essay, about a thousand words. He used to practice more than this amount, but Yang Dongxu felt more tired than a week of study. He handed his stuff to his teacher, and he took the hand of his sister and left the farm house.

　　 Put down the newspaper Zhou Yiren took Yang Dongxu's homework, first glanced at the clean and regular handwriting and nodded. The teaching results in the past few months were good, and then began to look at the content a little bit.

　　 Watching Zhou Yiren's rickety body began to sit upright continuously, the expression on his face became more and more serious.