"Pay attention to your words, Xia Zhemin! Don't make your incorrect remarks in public."

Jiao Yaqiang slowly stood up in the surprised eyes of everyone around him and confronted Xia Zhemin face to face.

He was not tall, half a head shorter than the tall Xia Zhemin, but his firm aura faintly overwhelmed Xia Zhemin, who was in an angry state.

"Incorrect remarks? Ho~, it's really ridiculous!"

The angry Xia Zhemin sneered and asked Jiao Yaqiang sarcastically: "What sentence I said is incorrect?

What do you think you, a high-end microelectronics student, can do after returning to the mainland? To study TV, radio, washing machine? You don’t think you will be allowed to study artificial satellites, right?”

"No, you were wrong, you were wrong, Jiao Yaqiang, even the radio was not the turn of the radio to study it."

Xia Zhemin's tone became sharp: "After you return to China, you will be arranged to a research institute and beg those who do not understand technology to give you a chance to go ahead and behind the scenes,

This has been more than five years. After you return to China, you can only be a deputy to others and spend your youth in endless disputes.”

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Li Ye's hand was held by Wen Leyu's hand, and he held it very tightly.

But Li Ye did not stand up immediately because the people around him were aroused by Xia Zhemin's words at this moment. Li Ye had no appropriate reason to refute the objective environment that was deliberately exaggerated but had facts.

Just like Ni, after returning to China from overseas, he successfully made Lenovo, and Liu Lenovo seized the dominant right of technological research and development on the grounds of "we must survive first".

So how can Li Ye make Jiao Yaqiang and others believe that mainland enterprises will give them enough rights to develop along their ideas?

However, Jiao Yaqiang was not completely overwhelmed by Xia Zhemin. He raised his head and said in a low voice: "Zhemin, what you are talking about is only an individual phenomenon, not all, and have you forgotten our former vows?

We came to the lighthouse not to stay here to earn dollars.”

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Everyone around was silent.

Because before they left the mainland and came to the lighthouse, they basically said similar oaths.

This vow may be a thorn in the hearts of some people, but in the hearts of some people, it may be a piece of paper to wipe their butts.

"Haha.Haha"

Xia Zhemin looked at Jiao Yaqiang with a funny look, as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

"Once the vow? Which one are you talking about?"

Xia Zhemin said funnyly: "I have not been admitted to university for two consecutive years since 1977. The old and young men in the village forced me to give up the college entrance examination and forced me to go to the fields to work, because the village lacked one labor force and disrupted production.

I knelt on the ground and made a vow to them that I would not delay the work in the field, and that after I got into college, each person would give them two dollars."

"I work day and night, and I study day and night, and I do more work than all my peers, but they still laugh at me and say I'm a delusion."

"Later, I was admitted to the Qing Dynasty University and went to the Lighthouse to study abroad. The old and young men in the village sent me a letter. Can you guess what they wrote in the letter?"

"They asked me if each person's promise of two dollars was too small. Now the villagers don't have a TV."

Xia Zhemin smiled as if he was crazy and said, "After I arrived at Qing Dynasty, I was the first in the exam every year, but when I was choosing the qualification to study abroad, I always lost the election. I made a bloody oath again. Then I came to the lighthouse."

"No, you are the second, Jiang Minzhi is the first."

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Jiao Yaqiang repeated: "You have never surpassed Jiang Minzhi. You are the second, and she is the first."

Xia Zhemin looked at Jiao Yaqiang with his lips pursed for a while, waved his hand and smiled, as if he didn't want to see Jiao Yaqiang.

"Then I'll ask you Lao Jiao, how can I fulfill my promise after I return to the mainland?"

Xia Zhemin laughed and said, "People's greed will soar. I promised them two yuan each. Now everyone asks me for a TV. I vow to fight for the rest of my life.

But how do I have to fight? Do I still have to pay a few hundred yuan in salary and work day and night to make those people get what they want?"

"Why?"

"Why are all technical talents, but they are different from others? I am at Boeing now and only need to work five days a week. I have one month of annual leave every year, but I can get hundreds of times the reward. Why is this?"

"This is because only the civilized world of Lighthouse, which respects our personality and realizes our life value."

Xia Zhemin said angrily again: "So tell me Lao Jiao, why should I go back to that backward, ignorant, and unreasonable world? Why do I want it?"

"Ba~"

A big bowl fell at Xia Zhemin's feet. The soup inside was covered with his trousers and shoes, and he also held his indignant voice back into his stomach.

Li Ye stood up, pulled Jiao Yaqiang backwards, and stood opposite Xia Zhemin himself.

"If you want to fart, go find a toilet first and don't be so scattered here."

"."

"Oh, why did he speak so much?"

"Yes! Not very civilized"

After Li Ye's words fell, the people around him were quiet for a few seconds, and then they became noisy. Many people thought Li Ye's words were too rude.

Xia Zhemin was angry and immediately shouted angrily: "What are you saying? What I said is wrong? Isn't the Lighthouse working five days a week? Didn't the Lighthouse give us tens of thousands of dollars an yearly salary?"

Xia Zhemin is the truth. In 1926, Henry Ford, a legendary American automaker, stipulated that employees were off on Saturdays and Sundays, and implemented 40 hours of working hours per week.

Later, with the promotion of religious groups and trade union organizations, starting from the 1930s, the work was made for eight hours a day and five days a week, and was implemented in Western countries such as the United States, Britain and other Western countries.

The five-day working system is popularized in China decades later than that in Western countries. There is indeed no big week in the mainland at this moment.

But Li Ye said coldly: "The lighthouse does work five days a week, but this benefit is not born with it. It was made by the ancestors of the lighthouse people who worked sixteen hours a day for their descendants."

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Xia Zhemin was stunned for a moment and couldn't respond for a while. He is now enjoying the benefits of "predecessors plant trees and then enjoying the shade". He can't say that he is also the grandson of the ancestors of the Lighthouse, right?

But Li Ye smiled and said, "Do you don't believe it? Then you can ask your friends around you. Seventy years ago, how many hours of work was in the lighthouse factory, and was there any child labor in it?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible?"

Xia Zhemin subconsciously began to deny that "child labor" is absolutely black material and is absolutely incompatible with the civilized world.

However, after listening to the translations of the people around, some of the lighthouses around him did not refute Li Ye.

Li Ye said calmly: "Everyone is a cultural person, you can check it yourself. A hundred years ago, the most developed country on this planet was not a lighthouse, but an empire that never sets."

"And two hundred years ago, the Empire of the Sun never set was not the world's number one, the first one was the fucking Qing Empire."

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"Oh~"

The people around were making noise again, but this time, no one disliked Li Ye's roughness.

Li Ye breathed a sigh and said in a deep voice: "One hundred and fifty years ago, there was a fourteen-hour working system in the factories outside London where black smoke was emitting.

"And the Qing Dynasty at that time was spring plowing and autumn harvest, and it rested at sunset two seasons a year."

"The Empire of the Sun never sets means that it has used a fourteen-hour working system, surpassing the comfortable Qing Dynasty and becoming the world's number one,"

"And a hundred years ago, Lighthouse used a sixteen-hour working system and child labor, becoming the world's largest GDP even if it exceeds the sun."

"Now you only see the wealth of the lighthouse, you only see its civilization, but have you seen it while their ancestors gritted their teeth and fought hard?"

"Look at Japan and South Korea, which have risen in recent years, has not made more efforts than others to create better survival opportunities for future generations?"

"All the civilizations you see today are based on the sufferings of your ancestors. If you don't want to endure this suffering, you will never be able to keep up with the footsteps of the pioneers."

In fact, the phenomenon of "volume" has long existed. The sun never sets and the Qing Dynasty died. Amelika died again. The other king behind the volume... is about to become an adult.

Li Ye raised his voice and said sternly to Xia Zhemin: "You want to betray your vow and stay in the lighthouse to work. That is the path you choose. If you want to be greedy for wealth and earn US dollars, I can't do anything to you,

But children do not dislike their mothers, and dogs do not dislike their family poverty. Don’t stop those with consciences and forget their oaths like you.”

Li Ye suddenly stretched out his palm and gently patted Xia Zhemin's face, making a "papapapapapa" sound.

"The motherland spent precious foreign exchange to give you a chance to further your studies, but you insulted, despised, and despised her like a mad dog, wouldn't do it!"

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Xia Zhemin was fooled by Li Ye's "big pot stickers".

Although Li Ye used light force and did not leave any trace on his face, under the gaze of the 100 people, this was an unbearable shame and humiliation.

But when he was angry and wanted to fight with Li Ye, he was frightened by Li Ye's knife-like eyes.

When a scholar met a soldier, he couldn't explain it clearly. Xia Zhemin felt that Li Ye was a bandit soldier who was barefoot and holding a machete and was always going to come to him.

So, Xia Zhemin toughly carried out his backer: "I warn you that this is not the mainland, this is a lighthouse, and I will accuse you."

Li Ye smiled and took out a business card from his pocket, with Ilena's name and phone number printed on it.

"Call my lawyer! I'm very happy to help you understand the class rules of this civilized world so that you can understand which class you belong to."

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Xia Zhemin was confused.

Isn't he a "barefoot soldier?"

Who wears shoes?
Chapter completed!