The students around cast their eyes over here.
Ye Qingshui said seriously: "Thank you for your kindness, I don't have any difficulties."
Wei Jing and Cui Xiwen didn't think much of Ye Qingshui, and they usually stayed together. Although they lived in the same dormitory, they rarely interacted with Pan Lijuan and the others.
Ye Qingshui felt Wei Jing's contemptuous gaze, and she said softly to Wei Jing: "You are lucky to be born in a wealthy family, but... I don't envy you."
“I can change my own destiny.”
After Ye Qingshui finished speaking, he sat down and opened his book to review.
Zhou Pinghuai's friend Zhang Xiaoguo happened to be sitting in the back seat of Ye Qingshui's car. His eyes lit up and he pushed Zhou Pinghuai, "Oh no! What did I hear? Pinghuai, why don't you go and help me?"
It turns out that this is still a poor lilac.
Zhou Pinghuai took a look and the two female comrades, Wei Jing and Cui Xiwen, blushed and stopped talking.
After class, Zhou Pinghuai came to Ye Qingshui and asked her, "Can you lend me your notes for the course?"
Ye Qingshui raised his head and a handsome face came into his sight.
The fingers touching the notebook are clean and rosy, with distinct joints. If this were in a school drama, such a pleasing scene would probably make girls have wild thoughts.
However, Ye Qingshui was already a mother of two children, and she had become immune to Xie Tingyu's face after seeing it every day. She nodded without meaning to, handed over her notebook, and buried her head in writing the test paper.
When Zhou Pinghuai saw Qingxiu's name on the notebook, and then realized that she was a student in grade seven or eight, he felt relieved.
I thought to myself: No wonder I haven’t met Ye Qingshui for half a year, it turns out she is a student in grade seven or eight.
…
A week later, the store in Xidan opened, and the profits of the Chenguang Sausage Factory gradually increased.
The retail price of a pound of Chinese sausage is two yuan, and the wholesale price is one and a half yuan. The sausage factory's daily income is continuously around three or four hundred yuan. After deducting the rent of the shop, water, electricity and labor costs, it can still make a net profit of eight thousand yuan a month.
This number completely shocked Ye Ma.
She excitedly said to her daughter: "Shuiya, let's make money!"
Ye's mother counted the money with a look of disbelief on her face, "I didn't expect to make so much money doing this."
She still feels bad about the "four big fat pigs" her daughter gave away for nothing. But after a week's account was settled, Ye's mother no longer remembered the four fat pigs, let alone the ten fat pigs.
With such a huge sum of money, Ye Ma didn't dare to leave it in the shop. After settling accounts every day, as soon as she received the hot banknotes, she ran to the bank to deposit them.
Ye Ma didn’t have the concept of a millionaire before, but now in the blink of an eye, a month has passed and it seems that Xiao Xiao can also... earn ten thousand?
"Shui Ya, what do you think about us opening another store?" Ye's mother suggested.
She thought that if she could make so much money selling sausages, wouldn't she be able to make even more money if she opened a few more stores?
Ye Qingshui shook his head, "One family is enough, don't be too greedy."
The ceiling of the traditional food industry is here. In these days, people's consumption level is not high, and foods like sausages cannot be sold in large quantities. Opening one more store is a waste.
If there were a standard assembly line, the sausages could be plastic-packed and sold all over the country, which would be profitable.
Think about it, in a few years, China will begin to urbanize, and a large number of rural people will move to cities. The dividends brought by these floating populations will always be able to boost the sales of sausages. There must be something to eat on the train or in the car, right?
Buy a pack of instant noodles to fill your stomach and peel a sausage, and even the most difficult journey will be over.
But the problem was that Ye Qingshui was too poor and had no money in his pocket, so he was far from being qualified to buy an assembly line.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingshui thought of instant noodles. The instant noodles that were popular all over the world had already been born in Japan at that time, but the "Xiaokang Brothers", the earliest instant noodles manufacturer in China, had not yet entered the market.
Although he was secretly tempted, Ye Qingshui did not plan to delve into the food industry for too long.
She had done enough in this industry in her previous life, and in this life, Ye Qingshui wanted to try some new fields.
She told Ye Ma, "I want to use part of next month's profit to do something else."
Mother Ye handed the passbook to her daughter without asking too many questions.
…
While Ye Qingshui was busy reviewing his lessons, Xie Tingyu was already preparing to set off.
The family sent him to the airport, and the two fat kids looked silly as if they didn't know what was going on. Until Xie Tingyu kissed them, Qi Guang stretched out his hand for his father to hug him but got no response.
For the first time, this delicate boy cried loudly, even his twin brother was shocked and stared at him blankly with drooling eyes.
It was so difficult for Xie Tingyu to leave, nor to comfort him.
Grandma Xie said angrily, "Why don't you go quickly? Are you going to let the leader wait for you?"
Xie Tingyu held Qi Guang's chubby little hand and coaxed him gently: "Wait for daddy to bring back milk powder for Guang Guang."
Finally, he looked at his wife again, his eyes were filled with lingering feelings, although he didn't say much, but everything was implied. There was no end to the words, the heavy feeling, Ye Qingshui understood it all.
She smiled and said, "The children and I will wait for you to come back."
Xie Tingyu looked for a while and boarded the plane reluctantly.
Watching the plane take off and gradually disappear into the blue sky, even Ye Qingshui felt a little more melancholy. This was the first time the couple had been separated in three years, and she would not be able to spend the New Year with him this year.
After Ye Qingshui sent Xie Tingyu away, he felt as if a weight was left in his heart and could not feel at ease.
In the past, she used to rest her head on his side when she went to sleep at night, but she reached out to touch him a few nights later, but found nothing.
Habits are terrible.
There was no one to help Ye Qingshui get up in the middle of the night to feed the two babies. Chenchen and Guangguang woke up in turn, causing Ye Qingshui to get up frequently at night. He was very distracted during the daytime classes.
Mother Ye couldn't bear it any longer, so she added a bed in the room to help take care of the two babies.
Before Xie Tingyu left, his presence was a bit low, after all, the young couple each had heavy academic burdens. But after he left, the family couldn't do without him.
His gentleness is like the spring breeze, moistening everything silently.
Ye Qingshui recalled that when the babies were just born, Xie Tingyu seemed to be holding Chenchen in his left hand, lying on his knees, coaxing him into falling asleep all night.
The exhaustion and tenderness in his eyes were equally touching.
Just when Ye Qingshui's longing for Xie Tingyu reached its peak, the media suddenly had news. The international department of the newspaper suddenly published a piece of news.
“Huawei and Xiaomi formally establish diplomatic relations, and leaders of both sides sign a joint communiqué on diplomatic relations”
Ye Qingshui held the newspaper and saw a picture of the leaders of the two countries shaking hands cordially. In an inconspicuous corner, she saw the profile of her man.
Ye Qingshui touched the corner of the photo and smiled warmly in his heart.
Ye's mother asked curiously, "So that's where Xiao Xie went, with a group of foreigners with blond hair and green eyes."
Newspapers are nothing, news is what matters.
China and the United States officially established diplomatic relations, and this news shocked the whole country. This establishment of diplomatic relations broke the ice that had lasted for decades, and marked the friendly development of the people of China and the United States from then on.
So... can I visit the US to study abroad openly in the future?
Trade between China and the United States will also increase day by day, and the people of the two countries will use each other's products. Will foreign exchange reserves also be opened from now on?
All of a sudden, heated discussions among the public increased dramatically. It was not long since the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee ended, and the establishment of friendly diplomatic relations between China and America brought hope to the people.
Ye Qingshui was also making preparations and sent a telegram to urge his uncle Ye to contract the mountain.
Uncle Ye finally sent a telegram to reply to his niece: "The village committee has decided to contract the mountain to me through auction."
Although rural reform had begun and land was distributed to households, the hilltops were collective property, and there was no basis for reference on how to divide them. The village committee therefore decided to contract out the hilltops through auction.
Who would be interested in contracting one or two barren hills? Only Uncle Ye had his eyes on it.
Ye Qingshui went to Xinhua Bookstore and picked up many books about tea planting knowledge, mailed them to Uncle Ye, and sent a telegram to inform him: "Uncle, plant tea!"
Ye Qingshui wrote a long letter and told Uncle Ye: "Let's try the tea-based ecological cycle of biogas-pig farming-tea planting."
Before Xie Tingyu went to college, he had already built a biogas digester for the village. The pig manure and straw were fermented to form biogas, which was used for heating and lighting. The fermented fertilizer was used to fertilize the tea fields. In the early stage, the income from pig farming was used to maintain expenses, and in the later stage, after waiting for the tea to be produced, a large profit could be generated.
Hongqi Commune is famous for its Maojian tea, which has a refreshing tea soup, elegant tea fragrance and mellow taste. The unique terrain and soil structure make the tea produced here unique in taste. In its previous life, it was a famous export commodity.
After sending the telegram, Ye Qingshui remitted 10,000 yuan to his uncle.
Uncle Ye was stunned when he received this huge sum of money. He rubbed his eyes for a long time before he believed that this huge sum of money was really sent by his niece.
Who could easily remit such a large sum of money these days? Even the president of the Postal Savings Bank couldn't help but look at Uncle Ye sideways.
Uncle Ye was still dressed like a farmer, with his bronze face and shoes covered in mud.
The bank president asked, "Excuse me, comrade, how are you going to get this money back?"
Partially, or all at once?
Don't blame people for being ignorant these days. The largest denomination of RMB is only the ten-yuan Great Unity. The hundred-yuan note was not issued until the 1980s. If all the notes were to be exchanged for the Great Unity, I'm afraid that all the bank employees today would be very busy.
In the 1980s, it was rare to find a millionaire in Hongqi Town, and in the 1970s, it was rare to find a millionaire. It was good that the president of the People's Bank did not doubt whether the money came from a legitimate source.
Uncle Ye scratched his head and said cheerfully, "Take them all back."
He had to withdraw the money quickly to pay off the huge debt he owed to Yejia Village. He also had to build a pig farm, buy piglets, cultivate tea seedlings, and hire workers... How could it not cost money?
After the news of the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and Xiaomi was reported in the newspaper, CCTV also reported the incident shortly afterwards.
In the early 1980s, there was no live broadcast technology. The broadcasts sent back to China from the United States were all recorded. The TV stations also reported pre-recorded video footage.
Fortunately, the Xie family had a TV, so Ye Qingshui was able to find Xie Tingyu on the news every day to comfort his homesickness.
She would sit in front of the TV on time every noon, holding her two babies and watching the news attentively. When Xie Tingyu came out, she would gently say to the babies: "Look, Dad, that's Dad."
Ye Qingshui can see Xie Tingyu on TV news every day, which means that he appears quite frequently during this period.
Of course, the people in the military compound were not left out either.
Not only did the youngest son of the Xie family get admitted to Peking University, but he was also able to work with his leaders to do great things within a short period of time after attending school. His speed of success is astonishingly fast.
What's even more eye-catching is that he is not just an ordinary person, but is participating in a national event. Only a son of God can have such luck!
He has achieved great success, and people can't even find reason to be jealous of him.
After keeping a low profile for a long time, Grandma Xie finally showed off her low profile for once. Everyone who saw her on the street asked her, "When will your family jade come back?"
"I see him on TV every day. Is he used to the American food?"
"He's dressed so smartly!"
When Ye Qingshui saw him on TV, he was wearing a neat Mao suit, meticulous and elegant, and full of elite style. Compared with Lao Mi, his demeanor was no worse.
When Ye Qingshui heard the video of hundreds of American children singing "I Love Beijing" at the Lincoln Center and saw the five-star red flag slowly rising in a foreign country, she felt a surge of tenderness in her heart and almost cried.
Her motherland is so dazzling, like a rising star in the East.
Her man is so great, like... a star falling on the tip of her heart.
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