The yard was lit with dim lights, and the beautiful melody of "Iron Blood and Danxin" came from the TV, accompanied by loud and vigorous singing:

I vaguely dreamed like I had seen it, my heart was filled with turmoil

Let go of the world and stop worrying and resentment, be with you in the sky

The desert is vast in all directions, so how can you fear the snow and frost?

The Legend of the Condor Held Outside the Frontier, Smiling and Prouding In His Life

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast and the world is changing

...

The loud music sounded like a stop talisman was pressed.

Everyone's eyes and attention were attracted by the TV screen. Even the sisters Qiannan and Qianxin who were playing crazy stopped immediately, sat down obediently with the small stool, staring at the screen without turning their eyes.

The lyrics of this first sentence have brought everyone into the vast desert of golden swords and iron horses, and have fallen into the love of children in the world of grudges and grudges.

...

"Brother Jing, Brother Jing, I know I'm wrong, okay? Do you have the heart to let Rong'er face those bad guys who bully me alone, Brother Jing, can you forgive me this time?"

"Rong'er, I..."

Faced with Huang Rong's sincere call, Guo Jing showed a look of pain and struggle on his face, but he could not allow Huang Rong to kill people at will, even those who did evil, so he gritted his teeth and left with pain.

The TV screen is advancing, leaving Huang Rong a close-up shot on her face:

The weird and eccentric Huang Rong opened her red lips in surprise and looked at Brother Jing, who had always been obedient to her, leaving angrily. At this moment, her heartache was endless, and crystal tears came down.

The true feelings of Huang Rong, played by Wen Meiling, touched every audience in front of the TV picture, and her heart was deeply shocked.

As a traitor, Wang Qiannan secretly glanced at Lu Hang and felt that he seemed to be a little thinner than before, and his worries were much heavier, and he felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

The night is deep

The ending song of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is lingering, and advertisements have begun to be played on TV, but everyone in front of the TV is still immersed in the storyline and can't extricate themselves for a long time.

Lu Hang stood up silently and came to the small yard, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, feeling sad, and all kinds of feelings surged into his heart

This kind of TV series that is in the guise of martial arts is actually the most annoying. Basically, young men and girls are caught in one place, with no missing.

Even a monster like Lu Hang who has rich memories of past and present will still be brought into the music situation and moved by the true feelings in the story.

People are not plants and trees, so who can be ruthless?

The power of music lies in touching the softest part of the heart. It is tickling and scratching that does not quench your thirst, making people unable to stop.

At first I listened to the melody, then I listened to the lyrics, and many years later I listened to the stories, but now I listened to life clearly.

The yellowing historical imprints intertwined with reality. Which one is a dream and which one is real?

A scream suddenly came from the room:

"My God, this is Brother Xiao Hang's invitation letter! The Municipal Committee of the Communist Youth League of the Demon City... What unit is this!"

Wang Qianxin's surprised voice came, followed by Lu Yuanshan's explanation and the discussions among the crowd.

...

"It's a pity to leave a foreign-funded company."

"Women's opinion, Lao Lu, you have a good son. Xiao Hang has the opportunity to communicate with European young elites. What a rare opportunity. With this resume and getting a university diploma, you can go all over the world. How can Yanque know Kunpeng's ambition!"

"Look, you can say I'm a family qui'erbao." Zhao Yingmei sounded very unhappy.

Wang Tuhuai asked back: "Why are you taking the right name again? Am I wrong?"

"Anyway, I knew Kunpeng would not give birth to you, nor would he serve you three meals a day to serve you and drink, and he would take your land reform as an adult. Look at Guo Jing, who follows Huang Rong everywhere, I feel like I have lived in vain for so many years, and I feel so wronged."

Wang Tuwei immediately felt ridiculous and terrified. "Look, look, I just said that these TV series can't be watched, where are they?"

"Dad, what's the matter with the TV series?"

"That's right, Dad is trying to deal with me with the policy of fooling the people, and he is vicious with his intentions!"

Several girls retorted in a crisp voice, and the hut was very lively, and Lu Yuanshan couldn't help laughing; "Hahaha... Old Wang, your house is too lively."

Ignoring their comments, Lu Hang pushed open the gate and walked out with an unrestorated mood. He walked forward in the quiet night of the moonlight. In addition to the faint cold wind whistling, the voices of the people's discussion were also left behind.

"Brother Hang, are you really going to leave the foreign-funded company?" At some point, Wang Qiannan caught up from behind and asked gently slowed down.

"Yes."

"The foreign-funded companies are so well treated, don't you feel sorry for giving up like this?"

"It's just one unit, my ambitions are much more than that."

"Brother Hang, then what are your ambitions?"

Wang Qiannan asked a question like a curious baby, which made Lu Hang stop in the moonlight and turn his eyes.

I saw Wang Qiannan's pretty face slightly raised, her beautiful eyes flashing inexplicably under the moonlight, staring at Lu Hang with attention.

Seeing Lu Hang looking over, she seemed to retreat for a moment and her eyes stubbornly met her.

"The world is so big, I want to go and see it." Lu Hang smiled, replied faintly, and then moved forward.

The moonlight like water penetrates the branches and leaves of the big tree, and the moon shadow shines colorfully. The night is so quiet that he just wants to walk alone.

Lu Hang Xinma walked forward freely, and his figure quickly disappeared into the night.

In the original place

Wang Qiannan stood like a clay sculpture, as if she was ignorant, and she recalled this sentence for a long time in her heart.

The world is so big, I want to go and see...

The moving melody of Hong Kong TV series still echoes in my heart, amplifying the girl's love. Wang Qiannan's soft mood is open at this moment, and she is easily hit by every touch, causing strong resonance.

A yellow falling leaves, a gentle moonlight, a clear pool of water, a moving words...

"The world is so big, I want to go and see it." After chewing on this sentence repeatedly, the girl couldn't help but become intoxicated.

The Magic City

Jing'an District, Garden House, No. 1002, Nanjing West Road

This garden villa was originally booked by Lu Hang, who was so angry that he paid 5,000 yuan. It may be a deep obsession with buying a property in the Magic City, or a hint of gratitude.

Anyway, no matter what, it is not within the plan of Land Airlines.

Since you have made a reservation, you can't let go. The price of such a cheap garden villa in such a prime location is probably at the lowest point in history. How profitable would it be to give up?

As agreed:

Land Airlines should deliver the remaining 195,000 yuan within three months, and the transfer of property rights between the two parties shall be borne by Land Airlines.

Fortunately, there is no real estate transaction deed tax or anything like this these days. Just pay more than 300 yuan in administrative fees, which is not a big deal.

But the plan does not change quickly.

Yesterday was November 1. After Lu Airlines arrived in the Magic City, it immediately went to Jing'an Stock Exchange to exchange the treasury bonds in his hand. Now it holds a huge sum of 674,000 yuan, of which more than 540,000 yuan is its own property.

After running this trip, I made a net profit of over 30,000 yuan.

In Director Wu Yanqing's office, I got the exact arrival time of the European youth elite visit to China, about half a month later than expected and will arrive in the Magic City on November 16.

As a volunteer translator participating in the reception, Luhang must report before November 12, participate in a three-day intensive training and explain relevant foreign affairs disciplines and policies, which is also the meaning of the question.

During the conversation, Director Wu Qingyan repeatedly explained that he should attach great importance to it and show the best spirit to welcome the guests.

After the conversation, Lu Hang's mind changed and he felt that he underestimated the great significance of this matter.

This kind of international exchange activity among young people was very rare in 1988. The above are highly valued and viewed as a major European diplomatic activity.

Isn’t it a major opportunity for yourself?

With his own practice of human nature like an old monster in the Black Mountain, it is not difficult to deal with these arrogant and fledgling European boys.

It is still difficult to go abroad in this era. If you have invitations from foreign companies, international exchange invitations from foreign schools, or even private study abroad recommendations, it is crucial to obtaining a visa for studying abroad or further study abroad.

Relatively speaking, college entrance examination scores are not very important.

That what?

The legendary Chinese woman Deng Wendi was a student at Guangdong Medical College. She was an ordinary birth, an ordinary family background, an ordinary appearance, and no background.

She seized the opportunity firmly and in February this year, she was funded by an American couple to obtain a visa to study in the United States.

In this era, Sino-US relations were quite enthusiastic, and economic factors were blocking most international students.

For these elite young people who have come to exchange with Europe, Lu Airlines treats them as big fat sheep and must win them over.

The key is to quickly narrow the distance between the two sides and enhance friendship. Don’t turn around and forget everything after leaving China. Isn’t that a waste of time?

The young European elites who participated in international exchanges were knowledgeable and still had no strength in speaking. Lu Hang put his mind to this garden villa in Jing'an District.

He frowned and thought about it.
Chapter completed!