"What's wrong, Yoshinobu? You haven't finished speaking yet? The food is cold!"
At this time, Ge Qing's voice came from the door, awakening Nian Yixin.
Nian Yixin had smoothed his thoughts, and the heaviness on his face had disappeared. He first made a silent gesture to Ge Qing, and then said to the phone: "I'm sorry, Brother Wan Qing, I can't help you with this matter. "
"Um?"
Obviously Wang Wanqing, who was opposite him, did not expect that Nian Yixin would reject his request, and he paused for a long time before responding with a sneer.
"Well, Wang is the one who made things difficult for others. Brother Yixin's persistence also makes Wang admire him!"
"Brother Wanqing, please forgive me."
"excuse me!"
Toot~
The call was hung up. Nian Yixin put the phone back in its place, walked to Ge Qing and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's eat."
"Are you okay?"
Ge Qing did not move, but asked: "Just now, you stood blankly holding the phone for several minutes."
"No!"
Nian Yixin gave Ge Qing a comforting smile: "It's just a call from an annoying person saying an annoying thing."
Ge Qing: "???"
Why don't you leave this for me to play tongue twisters?
However, she also knew the importance. If Nian Yixin didn't tell her, she wouldn't ask!
He turned around and said with a smile: "Okay, put aside the annoying things and eat first!"
"Yes, the sky is huge and the food is the biggest!
Have a meal! "
...
A lot of things can happen in one night, both big and small.
For example, it was a small matter when Li Xiucheng received Duoduo's call after returning to the hotel.
For example, after the CCTV interview was broadcast last night, Li Xiucheng's remarks and views sparked heated discussions among the people. This is a big deal.
Ordinary people only feel that Li Xiucheng speaks well, speaks righteously, is reasonable and well-founded, and makes people passionate.
Some people who are thoughtful and understand economics feel that Li Xiucheng's every word is to the point.
So much so that the next morning, relevant comments appeared in some newspapers.
Beijing, morning.
The army of bicycles was flowing continuously on the streets, and everyone looked like they were in a hurry.
However, the newsstands at various intersections are an exception.
At a crossroads on Xuanwu Street, Uncle Wang spread out the newspaper he had just delivered. As soon as he finished doing it, two middle-aged men parked their bicycles next to them, then found their favorite newspaper and started reading.
Uncle Wang was already surprised by the behavior of these guests, so he did not urge or criticize them. Anyway, conscious people would buy them, and unconscious people would just look at them and treat them as charity.
Uncle Wang, a Buddhist, turned around and began to count the magazines on the wall.
After a while, I suddenly realized something was wrong.
Why is the turning sound getting louder and louder?
And on this hot morning, the sun has already come out for work, but why does the light suddenly dim?
Uncle Wang looked back and was shocked.
"Oh, let me go, why are there so many people?"
I saw that the window of the newsstand was crowded with people reading newspapers. There were three floors inside, and the three floors outside were full of heads as far as I could see.
The light was blocked by the crowd, and the pavilion naturally became dark.
"Why are there so many people?"
Uncle Wang’s mind is filled with questions, and more and more people are seeing the light but not buying it.
The Buddhist-minded Uncle Wang could no longer be Buddhist, so he casually picked up a magazine and slapped it on the table.
"If you want to see it, buy it and see it. Don't block my business."
According to his past experience, as long as he yells like this, those who just don't want to buy it will walk away in despair, and suddenly there will be a lot of confusion in front of the window.
But something unexpected happened. Just as he finished speaking, the people reading the newspaper suddenly dug into their pockets.
These people's movements were so neat, as if they had been rehearsed, which really shocked Uncle Wang.
"Hey, don't do it, be careful. I'm lying on the ground and I can't afford it... Oh, how much money do I have to pay?"
Uncle Wang, who was so frightened that he defended himself with the magazine, was suddenly stunned by the money that was flying towards him like raindrops.
Then I saw people outside the window starting to shout loudly, like a machine with some kind of switch pressed.
"My Beijing Daily review is good. During the reform, we must also be wary of changes in some bad ideological trends!"
"When did my ridiculous values appear? A CCTV interview will reveal the answer for you."
"This is my review of the Reform Small Business Daily. It is very loud and reverberates all night long. It was reviewed by Jinxiu Li Zongzong on CCTV."
"It is common for me to sell tea eggs, but it is not common for scientific researchers to devote their lives to the country. We must cherish it!"
"No matter what the future holds, my enemies will never die. Please don't let down your guard!"
"Blood, dignity, money, we can't just focus on one of them, we must keep the roots!"
"Hey, they are all different. Do you want to read them instead?"
"That's right, read it instead. Who wants to change it with me? I buy this one from Beijing-Guangzhou Daily."
"Me, me, I'll change it. I bought it from Xiaoshangbao, and the reviews are very sharp!"
"And me..."
While Uncle Wang was confused, people outside had already begun to exchange newspapers, and then several people gathered together to read and chat enthusiastically.
An uninformed person would definitely think that they were friends reading the newspaper together, but they didn't know that these people didn't know each other a second ago.
The stunned Uncle Wang took a long time to come to his senses, and the first thing he did after he came to his senses was not to collect the money on the counter, but to pick up a copy of the Beijing Daily and read through it.
When I turned to the page title that those people were shouting about, I read it carefully, and then...
I can't take my eyes away anymore...
Whether it's because of the popularity, or whether it's simply shocked by some of the hidden problems Li Xiucheng summarized.
In short, the comments temporarily added by various newspapers and media are very sharp in style, and all of them are based on Li Xiucheng's speeches and enriched with his own understanding.
The reports he wrote not only attracted people's attention, but also aroused everyone's thinking.
Therefore, with the spread of newspapers and people who have watched talk shows actively participate in discussions, related topics will always become popular.
Especially when employees from units and companies get together, nine out of ten sentences are inseparable from related topics.
The three words Jinxiu, Mr. Li and Li Xiucheng have also become the most frequently mentioned words.
It was also at this time that there was no Internet search, otherwise Li Xiucheng would definitely be at the top of the list.
But anyway, after two years of silence, Li Xiucheng once again appeared in front of the public with a high profile!
However, just when everyone thought that Li Xiucheng would continue to make relevant remarks, Li Xiucheng, who was the focus of the public, fell silent again and did not make any further relevant remarks on any channel.
“It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t!”
Five days later, Li Xiucheng, Sun Xuming and Jiang Meihua gathered in the Jinxiu Electronics office.
Faced with Jiang Meihua's question, Li Xiucheng answered this way.
