Chapter 4:
This rebellious voice is full of majesty, anger, and danger.
"Sister, come out quickly, your brother and I are going to be beaten to death!"
Listening to the sounds outside, Lin Wei couldn't bear it.
As a result, as soon as she came out, a pair of big hands grabbed her shoulders unexpectedly, and then she turned around and faced the menacing Professor Fang.
"Guizi, put your sister down!"
This operation made Lin Wei completely confused. Is she turning into a human shield?
What went wrong? Is this the responsible and good brother of the original owner?
She didn't need to look back to know that the person behind her was strong and exuding heat. The pressure from her height and physical strength was too strong.
"Then please speak up," Fang Mobai hid behind Lin Wei, glanced at Song Ye, and said dissatisfied, "What's wrong with me? What did I say? Who is your biological son? Why is he so angry today?"
" "You dare to talk back?" Professor Fang warned, "Come here."
"You bastard
!"
Lin Wei was helpless.
Brother - can you let me go first?
Have you ever used your sister as a shield? It was easy to use, and it was obviously not the first time.
"Okay, it's time to eat, stop making trouble."
Professor Lin finally spoke, and the farce was over.
While eating, Lin Wei stared at Fang Mobai. He was very tall, but not as strong as she expected. He had a little muscle in his arms, handsome eyebrows, short black hair, and although his clothes were old, they were clean. He looks very sunny and wild, and the original owner's family has really good genes.
But thinking of Fang Mobai's final outcome, Lin Wei felt a sense of sadness in her heart.
When I read the diary, I still didn’t realize that such an ending for such a living, energetic person was really too cruel...
But having said that, none of the people at this table had a good ending in the end. They learned from the original owner’s Pass away one by one in life.
Even Song Ye, who escaped ten years of catastrophe and took refuge in the port city, ended up dying in a foreign land.
Although we don’t know how Song Ye died, looking at the last meeting between the two in the original owner’s diary, the other party had a vague intention of saying goodbye. It seemed that he knew that he was not going to die soon, but the original owner was trying his best to maintain his fragile self-esteem and Didn't notice anything was wrong.
Looking at it now, Song Ye is most likely suffering from some incurable disease.
With this in mind, Lin Wei turned her gaze to Song Ye. When she saw that good-looking face, she couldn't help but sigh. It's a pity that such a good-looking man would be regarded as a celebrity in future generations.
But soon...Lin Wei's attention shifted to the other party's attire. This outfit was really disastrous. Forget about patches or anything, the coat actually had small loops and big loops. It made people and gods angry. It was really embarrassing. Can't bear to see more.
"Eat." Lin Hanzhi saw her daughter looking at Song Ye's clothes with disgust, and knew what was going on in her head.
It wasn't that Lin Wei didn't want to eat, but this meal was too unpalatable. The hard multigrain steamed buns, the sorghum water rice that was harsh to the throat, and the cabbage looked as if it had knocked over the salt shaker. The water and oil were separated, making her completely unappetizing.
"Can't eat it?" Fang Lianxin asked suddenly, looking at his daughter counting grains of rice there.
Lin Wei didn't dare to say anything, so she glanced at Lin Hanzhi subconsciously, but the other person put down her chopsticks and left the table without finishing the meal.
Are you angry or something? You don't look like you?
Lin Wei was stunned, not knowing how to react.
"Yesterday, a woman came to your Aunt Ayun's house. She said she wanted to take a look inside her house. She rushed inside, but Aunt Ayun didn't guard her. The woman grabbed the food and ran away." Fang Lianxin said slowly. .
So rough?
Lin Wei was confused. Was the 1960s so scary?
Fang Lianxin continued: "Don't talk about eating well, it is difficult to eat enough. Do you know how much food we have to import from abroad every year to prevent people from starving to death?"
What do you mean, is this a lesson to her?
She had watched "1942", but even though she knew not to waste food, it tasted so bad that she couldn't eat it anyway.
On the other side, Fang Mobai heard this and hurriedly buried himself in his food, trying his best to reduce his sense of presence.
Professor Fang looked at his son and daughter pretending to be stupid and was extremely disappointed, and was about to teach them a lesson.
Just listen to a low and gentle voice -
"According to data from the Ministry of Foreign Trade in previous years, China's total imported grains fluctuate around 5.5 billion kilograms every year [1]."
The answer was Song Ye.
Fang Mobai lowered his head and muttered "flattery".
Professor Fang's face turned dark, he pointed at Fang Mobai and said angrily: "You two... are stubborn."
Lin Wei glanced at Song Ye, complaining that both Fang Yantang and her brother were annoying him, it really made him stand out, and Regardless of the occasion.
Song Ye ignored Lin Wei's gaze, picked up the chopsticks again, picked up a piece of cabbage steadily, and started to cook again.
The appetite was good, but it was even more irritating to watch. Fang Mobai was already so angry that his teeth itched, and it was because of Fang's father that he tried his best to endure it.
However, he is also a talented person who can reveal data just by asking casually. No wonder the business has done so well.
It's a good seedling.
Fang Lianxin looked at Lin Wei again, softened his tone, and continued: "Importing so much food, but there are still people who don't have enough to eat. What you despise is what others can't eat even if they want to."
Uh-huh, Lin Wei nodded repeatedly.
She also didn't expect that at her age, she would be preached to by others and listen to such big principles.
The original owner was also unlucky. She had a parent who was a teacher. She was already very unlucky. She took advantage of a pair and doublekilled them. It was really miserable.
"If you want to have enough food, you have to buy food. To buy food, you need money and foreign exchange. But where does this money come from?"
"Exports." Lin Wei answered casually. Import and export trade is a source of foreign exchange. As a large taxpayer, she is also Earned a lot of foreign exchange.
"What are we exporting, and what do we have in exchange for foreign exchange?" Professor Fang asked again.
Um?
Lin Wei felt pain in her heart. That diary really hurt her. Why does Teacher Fang like to ask questions so much?
Under Professor Fang's gaze, Lin Wei replied, "Clothes, toys, food... metallurgical raw materials, processing of supplied materials..." She stopped and did not continue. Lin Wei knew that the current productivity was limited, so she did not say that. High-tech industries should be based on primary products, but when it came to food, she suddenly realized the problem. Today's conditions are more difficult than she imagined.
"Clothes... that's right," Fang Lianxin paused, his slightly raised eyebrows under his glasses making him look sharp, "We are indeed exchanging cloth for foreign currency. You dislike patched clothes, I think it doesn't look good, but why don't everyone wear new clothes? Is it because the new clothes don't look good?"
Lin Wei stopped talking and gave her the proposition. If she tried to be clever, she would be beaten.
"It takes 12-15 feet of cloth to make an adult's clothes, but now each person can only get 2 feet 6 inches of cloth in a year, and a family of four can't put together a piece of clothing."
Is this an exaggeration?
Lin Wei was completely stunned. This completely refreshed her understanding. She knew that the 1960s and 1970s were very difficult, but she did not expect it to be so difficult.
"Importing equipment, production lines, introducing technology... all cost money, but only a little foreign exchange a year. Every department is watching, but there are only a few ways to exchange for foreign exchange," Fang Lianxin looked calm, but his eyes were somewhat Kong Yuan, "If one person saves one foot of cloth, he can have 5 US dollars in foreign exchange. The total amount for the country is 35 million US dollars, and he can import 1 billion more catties of wheat. So why do you think everyone can't wear clothes?" [2 ]
Lin Wei was completely shocked, exchanging cloth for foreign currency? But how much can that change...
What's even more sad is that it will always be like this in the next ten years, while the outside world is changing and developing at a rapid pace.
"Some people have food but they don't have clothes to wear, and some people wear clothes but they don't have food to eat. How to calculate this account? If you think others don't look good when they wear patched clothes, then you should work harder so that everyone can wear unpatched clothes. "
"It's not impossible -" Lin Wei thought thoughtfully.
"Of course not—" Fang Lianxin paused, and finally realized that this was his daughter's "liar" and was stunned.
Who gave her the confidence?