When she saw Lu Zhiye, Wen Sihe smiled and said, "Why did you come here suddenly?"
Lu Zhiye took her army green small bag and said, "I heard from the teacher that you guys are back to school today, so I came here to pick you up.
How is it? Are you still busy next time? "
Wen Sihe frowned and complained like a child, "My mother has been assigned to the working group that connects with the city bank's loan.
The World Bank delegation said that they will conduct assessments and inspections on us twice a year.
In addition, a United Nations translator training department will be established, and all working groups will have to attend senior personnel training courses. "
When Wen Sihe said this, there was a hint of depression in his tone.
In her previous life, she was born in the 1990s, when the country was already getting better.
She had never witnessed this era, and only read the colorful history in textbooks, marveling at how much effort the ancestors had made for the prosperity of the country.
But now that I have actually stepped here, I realize that it was too difficult for our ancestors to get here.
"As a creditor nation, it uses its superior position to demand that debtors change their entire system to suit their needs.
When I personally experienced the difficulties that developing countries encountered when entering industrialization, I realized that people of this generation had to swallow their anger in order to step step into becoming a world power.
Just to wipe out the humiliation of China one day."
Wen Sihe's voice choked when she said this.
In the past, she only thought about how to survive in this world, but now, a fighting spirit lingers in her heart.
She wants to be a part of the driving force behind history, and she wants to be a pioneer in the prosperity and strength of her motherland.
Lu Zhiye squeezed her hand and comforted her softly: "Difficulties are only temporary, one day, our country will stand at the top of the world!
Let them act according to our wishes!"
In his previous life, Lu Zhiye died in the 1990s. Although China at that time was not very rich, at least people were not starving like in the 1970s.
If the general trend continues like that, the country will soon get better.
Wen Sihe nodded heavily: "Our mother brought two students into the working group to study.
People from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will also come to study, and people from the World Bank will also come.
I won't be going back for the time being and have already found a dormitory.
I'm going home today to get some clothes and tell Tuantuan and Yuanyuan about it."
Lu Zhiye walked side by side with her in the campus: "Okay, I've been very busy recently.
I estimate that I will head to Pengcheng in mid-May."
Wen Sihe was a little surprised: "Going so early?"
Lu Zhiye chuckled and rubbed her head: “It’s already late, according to my information, some people have already arrived in March.
The port city also sent someone to understand the situation. After discussing with the teacher, I prepared to set off. "
Wen Sihe looked at the man's high-spirited eyes and felt a little proud.
It is said that career is the best medical beauty for men. Wen Sihe feels that no matter whether men or women, as long as they shine in their own fields, they are the most dazzling.
Arriving at the carport, Lu Zhiye rode his bicycle and took Wen Sihe back.
A slight breeze blew, ruffling their clothes, bringing with it fighting spirit and hope for the future.
When he returned to the alley, Lu Zhiye noticed that there were several people wandering around the entrance of the alley.
His heart sank, and he supported himself with one foot and stopped his bicycle.
He turned his head and whispered to Wen Sihe, "Enter the yard from the back door!"
Wen Sihe also noticed something unusual, and clutched the bag of her backpack tightly, and said worriedly, "You're not coming with me?"
"I'll go see what they're going to do later."
"Okay, then be careful!"
After Wen Sihe left, Lu Zhiye pulled the bicycle into the space.
He pretended to have just come back from get off work and walked towards the gate of the yard with a swagger.
When the people sitting at the entrance of the alley saw him coming back, they subconsciously turned their heads to the side and covered their cheeks with the brims of their hats.
Lu Zhiye made a rough estimate and found that there were six people with strange expressions wandering around the yard.
For a moment, many forces flashed through Lu Zhiye's mind.
But he eliminated them one by one. The Meng family is no longer a threat. The remnants that were left before have basically been swallowed up.
Now he can't even protect himself, and it's impossible for him to discover the identities of Xiao An and his mother.
As for the bald man whom my mother had contacted in the black market before, after my mother left, he had completely transferred his power to Harbin.
So it can't be them!
Judging from the way these people are dressed and the unsteady way they walk, they don't look like martial artists.
Lu Zhiye was a little unsure who these people were.
When he reached the entrance of the alley, Lu Zhiye did not go into the house, but took advantage of the cover to get into the space.
There happened to be two people standing here. One of the men was smoking a pipe and said impatiently, "That man gave us one dollar and asked us to keep an eye on his family.
I haven’t seen a girl as old as he said?
We have been squatting here for two days. There is only one woman, three children and a teenager in their family.
I heard there is a young couple in school, how can there be a little girl of this age?"
"Who says it's not true? I called my wife over and even talked to the women in their family, and there is no such person at all.
What does this master want us to stare at? "
The old man sighed and said, "Giving one dollar per person per day is really generous.
Well, just stay here, this money is free."
Lu Zhiye was confused. Maybe these people had come to the wrong place?
While no one was paying attention, he suddenly appeared behind the two people.
"Who are you looking for?"
The sudden sound frightened the two men so much that their legs became as weak as noodles.
Seeing that the young man was about to scream, Lu Zhiye rushed to him with a dagger.
The sharp dagger was only one centimeter away from the man's eyes.
"Stand still, don't move. If my hand shakes, the dagger will pierce your eyes."
The old man was so scared that he quickly raised his hands, both of which were high above his head. The ashes from the dry tobacco fell down and landed on his head, making a burnt smell come from above his head.
But the old man didn't care at all, he was completely frightened: "Comrade, let's talk it over, you, you put down the dagger first.
If you have any questions, both my father and I can tell you!"
No wonder the old man was so nervous, it turned out that the person in front of him was his son.
The young man was still calm. He blinked and could clearly feel his eyelashes brushing against the tip of the knife.
He swallowed and said, "Comrade, we are also entrusted by others.
I really mean no harm, can you please......"
Lu Zhiye made a knife flower and pointed the dagger at the corner of the wall: "Hold your head with both hands and squat there."
The two of them hurriedly did as they were told. Lu Zhiye sat on a rock nearby, frowned, and asked, "Who sent you here?"
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