Strictly speaking, the domestic environment in the past two years has not been very good, and the collapse of the Soviet Union has made the Chinese people panic.
Now that the socialist big brother has fallen, people are worried about how long China can continue and where it will go.
To this end, from January 18 to early February, the General Secretary visited Shenzhen, Zhuhai, Shanghai and other places, and delivered his famous Southern Tour Speech.
The basic line of emphasizing one center and two basic points will remain unchanged for a hundred years. It requires that our thinking be more liberated, that we be bolder in reform and opening up, and that the pace of construction be faster. We must never lose the opportunity.
This was equivalent to injecting a shot of adrenaline into the social environment where rumors were rampant at the time, greatly stabilizing the situation.
Wan Feng had known all this for a long time, so he didn't take the news seriously.
On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, as usual, Wan Feng went to the nursing home to express his condolences and give money to the elderly.
During this period, some elderly people left, but new elderly people joined.
Today's nursing homes are no longer limited to caring for the lonely elderly in Jiangwei Village. Some elderly people with children also want to join, because the nursing homes are full of elderly people who want to live in a lively environment.
Of course, their service is paid, and their children pay a certain amount of money to the nursing home every year.
The money is not much, only about 180 yuan a year, so the number of people in the nursing home has increased to 60 or 70, and it is very lively.
Wan Feng did not comment on the changes in the nursing home. Since they were there voluntarily, what could he say?
Besides, the nursing home is not under his jurisdiction.
As the last project before the New Year every year, after visiting the nursing home, Wan Feng began to concentrate on celebrating the New Year at home.
Another Spring Festival has come like water.
The procedures for celebrating the New Year are no different from those of previous years.
This year, our home seems a little quiet because my younger brother went to join the army.
After setting off purple firecrackers on the night of the 30th, Wan Feng's pager received one New Year's greeting message after another.
Pagers were truly popular among Jiang Wei's generation, and even people of Chen Dao and Li Da's age could use them.
Looking at the New Year greeting messages one by one, Wan Feng frowned. There were too many of them.
He also picked one or two people to return to China, such as Zhang Xuan, Han Guang's family, Gu Hongzhong, Chen Dao and others.
He didn't reply to most of them because he couldn't afford to. There were hundreds of them, and he wouldn't be able to reply to them all even if he went back tomorrow morning.
In the end, he simply turned off the pager and went out for a walk.
After midnight, there are almost no adults on the streets except for some custard buns.
Standing on the avenue below and looking around, the whole Jiangwei is brightly lit, a prosperous scene.
Wan Feng stood on the street for a while and then went home to sleep. It was still quite cold outside.
On the first day of the New Year, Wan Feng still went to the company to celebrate the New Year with the foreign employees.
This year, with the addition of Nobuyuki Asada's team, the number of people has doubled compared to previous years.
The Japanese also celebrate the Spring Festival, but their customs are different from those in China. It’s obvious that their way of celebrating is not authentic.
The microvan will go to the south and northwest for extreme testing in March, and Asada Nobuyuki will start working on the micro sedan next.
Hengbida itself has a micro car, but its shape is like a little turtle, and Wan Feng really doesn’t like it.
Who would buy a car like this?
Buy a little turtle home?
He was determined to make it in the style of QQ, and the customs and customs department was already making imitation modifications based on that micro-car production line.
In 1992, Nanwan Group had many projects to launch, including mobile phones, VCDs, microvans, scooters, second-generation pickup trucks and flat-head trucks.
The answers to these are still known, but there are also unpredictable ones, such as Cheng Gong's Huaguang No. 1 or Wang Wencheng's memory.
Maybe it will explode with a loud noise.
Wan Feng felt that things should be put in order and not done at once; there should be a plan.
I will study this after I go to work on the eighth day of the New Year.
With the advent of Chinese character pagers, New Year greetings became much more convenient. As a result, there were fewer people visiting Wan Feng's house, and Wan Feng could spend the New Year at home in ease.
The Chinese New Year seemed a bit boring to Wan Feng. He didn't gamble, didn't like drinking, and didn't like watching TV.
At most, I watch videos and play video games at home.
In the blink of an eye, it is the fourth day of the New Year again. This year, asking Luan Feng to go home for the New Year is different from previous years.
The first reason was that this was the last time I invited her to celebrate the New Year, and the second reason was naturally because of Zhang Xuan.
"Have you called Zhang Xuan yet?"
After coming out of Luan Feng's house, Luan Feng asked as soon as he got into the car.
Wan Feng shook his head.
This is ridiculous. How could he possibly call Zhang Xuan as well?
"Call her too."
"That won't do. On the fourth day of the New Year, everyone goes home to call their wives. What's the point of me calling her over?"
Luan Feng rolled her eyes at Wan Feng: "You're pretending to be serious in front of me again, as if she's not your wife."
"That's not what I meant. I said if we call her over, people will know in no time."
"Just say she's all alone at the paging station, and your mother took pity on her and called her over."
"Fuck you! The New Year is over, who are you trying to fool?"
"How about I go and call her, so people won't notice. That's it."
When they arrived at Wan Feng's house, Luan Feng actually drove to call Zhang Xuan over.
Zhu Min was a little dazzled when she saw Luan Feng had called Zhang Xuan over. She secretly asked Wan Feng, "Does Feng'er know?"
Wan Feng nodded slightly.
Zhu Min was at a loss for words. This time both daughters-in-law came, and her son was quite capable, as he managed to smooth everything out.
When Wan Fang saw her two sisters-in-law coming together, she finally felt relieved.
Ever since she accidentally let the secret slip last year, she has always been afraid that Wan Feng would beat her, but now she doesn't have to be afraid anymore.
"If you tell me this again, I'll send you to Beishan to marry an old farmer."
Faced with her brother's threats, Wan Fang did not take them seriously and soon got involved with her two sisters-in-law.
This is the first time that Zhang Xuan has come to Wan Feng's house to celebrate the New Year. Although it is not proper, at least she is here.
You can see that she is somewhat excited.
After lunch, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan ran to Wan Feng's room. The two guys lay on the kang and muttered something.
"What are you two whispering about?"
Wan Feng moved between the two women, holding one with each hand.
Luan Feng squinted her eyes at him and said, "Are you trying to show off? You're so close to me when I give you a smile."
But the next second: "What kind of wedding dress do you think I should wear when I get married?"
Wan Feng was not in a position to comment as he was not wearing a wedding dress.
"Zhang Xuan said she would wear white, so I have to wear red. We'll have one red and one white... But does anyone wear a white wedding dress at a wedding?"
"There are none in China, but there are in foreign countries."
"That's all. I just discussed this with Zhang Xuan, and we need to set some rules for you."
"What are these three rules?"
"First, you are not allowed to look for Xiao Si. Second, you are not allowed to look for Xiao Wu. Third, you are not allowed to look for Xiao Liu."
"Then can we find Xiao Qi?"
"Zhang Xuan! Pinch him for me!"
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