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179 Romance and Reality

"Don't worry, I'll send you in." Zhang Yifu teased, "I didn't hear you speak well. Either I've drunk too much or haven't communicated with humans for too long."

Usually, Xia Xue must have retorted when she heard such words, but this time she smiled: "Guess which one?"

"You are drunk and speak in a long voice, plus a car whisper. You are speaking slowly and your pronunciation is not accurate. It is probably because your tongue has not moved for too long and you will only eat and say nothing."

Xia Xue smiled again: "I didn't appreciate it before, but now I find that you are quite humorous when you mock people."

"Humor is all about irony. Someone is happy and someone has to cry." Zhang Yifu couldn't stand it and struggled to move Xia Xue, who finally took off her leather jacket, put it on her, and stepped forward to support her, "Don't resist, I will go back to northern Jilin tomorrow. This is a rare opportunity for you to contact humans."

Xia Xue wanted to resist, but was amused by Zhang Yifu again. Feeling the warmth of her coat and the care of her friends, she finally obeyed once and looked up and sighed: "Do you know everything? Zheng Daoxing's mouth is really..."

"Zheng Daoxing is pretty good. He didn't talk at the table, so he deliberately pulled me to pee and talked."

"Don't be so disgusting?"

"Not disgusting, no disgusting." Zhang Yifu waved his hand and helped Xia Xue into the yard.

After seeing the visitor clearly, the old man in the communication room at the door was stunned. Big news! Nie Xiaoqian from our hospital has been around for a long time and finally got Ning Caichen?

In this area of ​​the city, most residential areas are unit dormitories, some are from original factories, and some are from government agencies. Anyone who has lived in the south of the city can easily distinguish which yard is from which unit.

But Zhang Yifu has never been involved in this yard, and the environment is slightly better than his own yard. The building is newer and quieter, which means it is a distance from the Ministry of Electricity.

After the two of them walked around two six-story buildings, the village was dark and the flowers were bright and bright, and it seemed to come to a garden in the courtyard. A large pond was covered with seats and small corridors, and vines were covered with vines. Three three-story buildings were hidden in the innermost part.

Zhang Yifu couldn't help but remember what Mu Zhiheng said that night. Xia Xue's father was indeed the leader. No wonder the distribution was smooth, and the top leader of the dispatch bureau also took care of him. Even if he could mess with a bottle of wine, he could fool him. But then again, Xia Xue's ability is actually worthy of these praises.

So the question is. Is this yard the leadership building of the power system? Zhang Yifu didn’t know there was such a place anyway.

Zhang Yifu shook these doubts. He was not here to do something strange, but just caring about his friends. Faced with Xia Xue's current situation, he actually had a solution.

"Study for graduate school." Zhang Yifu suddenly said this.

"Hmm?" Xia Xue didn't expect the topic to turn so quickly, "After studying for a master's degree? Why don't you read it?"

"I'm in a hurry to make money from work." Zhang Yifu smiled and pointed to Xiaobai's corridor, which is comparable to a villa. "Look at you like this, you don't have to hurry anyway. It's just that you have more time to study for graduate school, so you can take care of your father more, so why not do it?"

Xia Xue thought for a moment and sighed softly: "So what if I read it."

"At least I don't have to worry about the unit for the time being."

Xia Xue immediately put on an indifferent expression: "There is nothing to worry about in the unit, just do your own job well."

"Xia Xue, Zheng Daoxing said something well." Zhang Yifu shook his head helplessly. "Humans are all animals living in groups, and they are alone..."

"Do you think I'm sick?" Xia Xue smiled with her lips back.

"It's not a disease, it can only be said to be childish." Zhang Yifu said casually.

When he heard this word, Xia Xue, who had been unable to get into the air, finally developed a long-lost hostility and dissatisfaction. The word childishness is sometimes even more hurtful than an idiot and a madman.

But she did not refute immediately, as it seemed more childish. She just had a little messy breath.

Zhang Yifu felt the fluctuations of his emotions and began to skillfully add fuel to the fire: "You look down on most people. You are noble and proud, it doesn't matter, but why do you have to show it? So you are happy? Times have changed, and there are high and noble. I tell you, there are nobler than you, some are prouder than you, and some are talented than you. What's the result? Haizi lying on the track and Gu Cheng hangs himself. They are all very outstanding, they are respected and they are great, but is this ending they want?"

After a long discussion, when Zhang Yifu was just being happy because of his beautiful words, Xia Xue immediately poured cold water on a basin of cold water: "Who is Haizi and who is Gu Cheng?"

"Well, this doesn't matter. In short, it's right that they are all talented poets, they are all romantics."

"Romanticism?" Xia Xue smiled silly, "Do you think I'm romantic?"

"Yes, are you realist?"

"..." Xia Xue wanted to defend herself when she heard this, but she had no way to say it. Yes, is she romantic or realistic? The confusion after losing her goal was once again in her heart.

"So I think you might as well go to graduate school instead of working behind closed doors and seeking troubles." Zhang Yifu finally said, "You have to give yourself some time to figure out who you are, what you want to do, and where you want to go. If you can't figure it out, you can ask the teacher and listen to your seniors. The time you have to study for graduate school is just right for this."

Xia Xue immediately asked back: "Who are you, what do you want to do, where are you going?"

"I just need to know this myself. We are not close enough yet." Zhang Yifu laughed. "Beggars need to fill their stomachs, ordinary workers need to get married and have children, and cadres need to be successful and successful. No matter how high or low a person, everyone will have their own goals. You are completely confused when you are stuck in the middle. Go find the answer yourself."

Xia Xue bit her lower lip and said dissatisfiedly: "I have had an answer before."

"Is the American Dream? That's not the answer, that's escape." Zhang Yifu sighed in a deep breath. This time he decided not to hide it anymore. Xia Xue's situation was already like this, not the time to cherish her anymore. "That's the escape when you can't find the answer. You clearly have your own home, your own country, and your own talents, but you don't know where to go. So you created a fantasy country for yourself, thinking that it's perfect and ideal, and thinking that as long as you go there, you won't be confused anymore and have a direction. So you are naive, and such a place does not exist at all."

"………………” Xia Xue fell into a long silence.

Ordinary people cannot tolerate such accusations, and they have no way to understand these accusations, but she is Xia Xue.

After a long time, Xia Xue finally sighed and sat on the garden chair: "Wait and leave, and tell me where."

"where?"

"USA."

Zhang Yifu finally sat down slowly.

It's time to crush this dream, Hua Changqing's strength is not enough.

If Xia Xue is a person who pursues material luxury, Zhang Yifu doesn't have to do this. In a short period of time, she can indeed enjoy a lot of things in the United States. But she is a person who pursues an ideal world. Zhang Yifu must crush her, otherwise if she goes there, she will only suffer greater harm, and then she will be completely confused and completely despair.

Zhang Yifu talked freely about this, trying to talk about everything he understood rationally and objectively, the nature of capitalism, the gameplay of Wall Street, the scam of political voting, the international strategy of the United States to constantly "shape the enemy", various means to disintegrate socialist countries, etc...

Iron Man is fake, arms dealer is real.

Batman can never fly, but Gotham City will always exist.

There, not home.

In the night, a curtain on the small building was gently pulled open. A man saw the man and woman in the garden. After briefly pondering, he pulled the curtain up and turned off the light silently.

...

At 2 p.m. the next afternoon, a brand new computer was placed on Niu Dameng's desk.

Lao Niu didn't have a computer for himself before, but he will soon face the standard assessment. The cowhide of office automation has been blown out, and the factory manager himself can't say it's right if he doesn't know how to use a computer.

He sat in a chair, looked at the symbols on the screen, and looked around the trendy toy again. No matter how powerful the motor or the big impeller is, he was not surprised, but when faced with this thing, he was still full of freshness.

"Yifu, there is no logo?" Niu Dameng searched around but couldn't find the trademark. "The monitor has a logo, but what is there on this host?"

"Manager, this is a compatible machine. The kernel is made from original foreign countries, that is, the chassis is produced domestically and is exactly the same as imported ibm brand machines, but the price is 1/3,000 yuan cheaper, and the computer can be obtained for 13,000 yuan or 13,000 yuan."

Although Niu Dameng didn't care much about money, it was six or seven thousand yuan cheaper for a computer. The remaining money for a computer was Wen Tianming's three or four years' salary. Therefore, when he heard this, he still showed a hint of shock and asked, "Is the quality guaranteed?"

"The kernel is all original, so it must be guaranteed." Zhang Yifu nodded, "If there is any problem within two years, Xiang and their company will repair and replace it."

"Two years? The dealer before was only promised for half a year." Niu Dameng was obviously moved. Zhang Yifu said that letting Xiang Xiaofei's company do this can reduce the purchase cost by 1/3. He still couldn't believe it, but now the first model machine has been delivered to him, plus a two-year warranty, which is really a huge discount.

I have to say that Zhang Yifu's kick was a bit unauthorized, which was equivalent to lowering everyone's profits. But in order to steadily receive this order, he had no choice but to do this, with good quality and low price, and seek truth from facts, and no gossip on others.

Niu Dameng typing on the keyboard a few more times, then tried it casually and asked, "Have you agreed there?"

"It's time to negotiate." Zhang Yifu nodded, "There is no problem above."

"Well..." Niu Dameng thought, "If the cost is reduced by 1/3, we can do it or the bureau can do it. If we talk now, how long can the computer be delivered?" (To be continued)
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