Wang Fang shook her head at Liu Gang. "I've never met you. Maybe in my world, we never crossed paths at all. Our motherland is so vast, if we're not in the same city, we'll never meet."
This is possible, Liu Gang thinks it is somewhat possible.
But she was Xiaofang from the future, which really surprised him.
She was alone, and Xiaofang couldn't explain how she got here.
It came after a good sleep?
It's hard to imagine!
But the original Xiaofang has disappeared. I wonder if they were swapped?
Or did the original Xiaofang die, she came, and then the original incarnation of the current Xiaofang died?
This is simply too dreamy and not scientific at all!
"Then tell me, what happened in these forty-four years?"
What does Wang Fang say to him?
"Anyway, our motherland will become stronger and stronger in the future, with an open economy, open education, and open exchanges. In the future, we will get closer and closer to developed countries.
The beautiful mountains and rivers of the future motherland,
By the way, starting next year, you won’t need receipts to buy things anymore. Remember to ask your good friend Brother Liang to stop collecting receipts by the end of the year.
If you don't use it when you collect it, it's a waste of money!"
She hurried to tell the important things.
After all, she loved both Tian Liang and Liao Bixia. She still had to make it clear what she remembered.
"Then why didn't you tell me last time at Brother Liang's house?"
Wang Fang laughed and said, "You just bought a ticket for 20 yuan, and they gave you a friendly price, charging you very little money.
You put the ticket in your pocket, and then tell people that your ticket is worthless.
Please don't accept it.
What do you want Brother Liang to think?"
Liu Gang pursed his lips, it seemed to be true.
"Then let me ask you again, tell me, if I told you that at that time, would you dare to believe it?"
Liu Gang shook his head. Indeed, he wouldn't believe it either.
This news really shocked him.
"So, you come from the future, tell me,
Does the country still need to fight wars?
Should I go back?"
If the country still needs him, he will definitely accomplish his mission.
This is the minimum professional quality of a soldier.
“There are fewer battles within the country, but there may be some disputes on the border.
When our country becomes strong, the wars we will fight in the future will be economic and political wars."
Liu Gang still didn't quite understand, but he humbly asked, "What is economic warfare? Political warfare?"
Wang Fang tried to explain in the simplest terms, "For example, in the future, our country's goods will be able to be shipped to other countries and sold freely.
It’s like we ship our goods over and they’re selling well, but suddenly they say they want to add a 100% tax, and then we won’t be able to sell our goods anymore.
Or someone may ask your exchange rate to rise. After your exchange rate rises, people will have to take out more foreign currency, and the cost they have to pay will be high. They can choose to buy from other cheaper countries.
In more serious cases, an economic blockade may be imposed.
A group of wealthy people said that they would not import products from your country.
We will not purchase from your country, nor sell good things to you, leaving you completely disconnected and isolated.
These are some of the tools of economic warfare.”
There was no stock market in 1980. Wang Fang vaguely remembers that the stock market only started around 1990.
Liu Gang suddenly realized, "Next, the country will produce more and more products, and they can be sold overseas, right?"
Wang Fang nodded.
Two months had passed in the three-month period. In the third month, no matter whether he would return to the army or not, he had to go back.
Otherwise, I would be sorry for my leader and the trust of the organization.
Moreover, the organization has settled all his wages for these years, which is not a small amount.
Tonight's conversation was an eye-opener for him.
He seemed to have a lot of questions to ask, but he seemed unable to ask anything.
But he still asked the key question, "So, will you leave?"
Wang Fang was once again stared at by his sharp eyes.
She, she wants to leave...
But, not now!
"I want to go to university in the city, and my children want to go to school in the city."
These two are the minimum, and she also answered his question indirectly.
Liu Gang really wanted to touch her belly, "Can I touch your belly?"
Wang Fang's belly is now more than six months old, and there are three babies inside, so it is now very big.
Fortunately, she didn’t get any stretch marks, which is what Wang Fang is most grateful for.
"You are the child's father, you can touch,
In the future, this will be called prenatal education.
Dad will touch mom's pregnant belly and talk to her. The little one inside has developed some hearing now.
He can hear sounds and sense his mother’s emotions.”
"oh?"
As he said this, Liu Gang's hand had already covered it.
The man's hands were covered with calluses, and there were several blood grooves between his nails.
In this day and age, building a house, moving bricks and other things mostly involves direct physical contact without any protection.
Wang Fang looked at it and felt a little distressed.
But why was she feeling sad? She came back to her senses immediately.
He was building his own house, so why did she feel sorry for him?
In this day and age, everyone has to do some work. She also goes to the fields to help with cooking and entertaining guests.
The man's knuckles rubbed her belly. Touching the round belly through the thin cloth, he felt something very different.
Maybe children are particularly active at night. The baby in Wang Fang's belly has started to stretch his fists and feet. It is unknown which little hand or foot hit him.
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