Zhang Xingming didn't know why he started his life again.

From being confused at the beginning, to being excited, to despising everything, to being ambitious, to being ordinary, and to thinking now, sixteen years have passed, and when the night is quiet, looking at the clear moon in the sky, I always fall into an indescribable emotion.

As I grow older, my connection with the world becomes closer and closer, but I feel farther and farther away in my heart. This is a strange feeling.

Zhang Xingming didn't know whether this state was good or bad, but he knew that he needed to find a goal for himself, a goal that could last for a long time.

As the saying goes, the family is now worry-free, and then the country is the country. Live a lifetime and change some known futures and write history with your own hands, so that the motherland can become stronger with its own efforts. Although it can only be happy and happy by itself, it is always a goal and a goal that requires long-term efforts.

Zhang Xingming felt that this was his mission of rebirth. Mission would make a person no longer lonely.

Perhaps the martyrs who committed themselves to the enemy camp also thought so, and Zhang Xingming thought so.

...

A handwritten manuscript paper, a thin page, was quietly placed on a desk covered with a white tablecloth.

"Che" a match raised a stream of blue smoke and burned.

The decorations in the room are very simple, with an old rattan chair and an office desk. There are several single sofas placed on the opposite wall. The desk and single sofa are covered with white and blue cloth. Although it is a bit old, it is very clean.

Outside the window is a yard, and the yard is full of vitality now. A few pomegranates, walnuts, persimmons and crabapple trees, and a grape that has grown huge fruits. On the other side are some pine trees, two pine trees, three cedars covering the sky and a few tall white pine trees.

The cigarette butts shone and spit out the blue smoke. The old man stood up and walked to the window, pushed open the half-closed sash and looked at the sky above the well dam. The weather was very good today, and strands of white clouds were floating in the sky of Valanvaran.

Standing in front of the window and thinking for a while, the old man returned to the table, pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray, picked up the manuscript paper on the table and looked at it again, gently pounded the manuscript paper on the table with his right hand a few times, folded the manuscript paper into his pocket of his shirt, and shouted to the outside: "Xiao Zhou, see who is at home in the Military Commission."

Xiao Zhou agreed outside, and after a while, he came over to report: "Two comrades are on business, and the rest are at home."

The old man thought for a while and said, "I'll notify the people at home to come to me, and Xiao Li and Xiao Shen will also come, let Xiao Wang notify me."

Xiao Zhou turned around and made arrangements. Xiao Wang was the old man's office director and an official institution, while Xiao Zhou was the old man's life secretary.

...

Mercedes-Benz cars drove into the two iron doors of the yard. Since Fengtian Mercedes-Benz cars mass production, Zhang Xingming donated a batch of official vehicles to the central government. The cars of domestic administrative units have basically been replaced by Mercedes-Benz and BMW. His own things are still advanced, and they are more comfortable than foreigners' things.

"I have already agreed that I will retreat completely. This matter has been confirmed and there is no need to discuss it again and will not be repeated. I came to you today because I need your collective resolution. I called everyone here because of the need to be kept confidential. The old man is idle now, so it doesn't take this brain. This matter will be rotten in this yard and will be cremated with me in the future."

Xiao Zhou came over with a notebook, and the big guys signed their names on it.

After everyone signed and sat down, Xiao Zhou retreated, the door of the room was closed, and the old man took out the manuscript paper from his pocket, slowly opened it, and put it on the table, saying, "A few of us old comrades are about to come down completely. We are called the second one by the outside world. You are the third one, and Zhonggu will also disband in your senate as the resolution, so that you can go into battle lightly.

Speaking of today's matter, I want to talk to you about the next person first. This is also a handover. You just need to understand it in your heart and you can hand it over to the next session in the future. You all know that there is a special consultant in my office room, who never cares about it. Now I have gone abroad to hide and relax, just use some photos every month to fool me, the old man."

The seven people in the room chuckled, and the old man nodded Mr. Shen with his hand: "You must be responsible, be responsible for helping me hit his butt." Mr. Shen nodded, either shaking his head or picking up a teacup to drink water.

The old man smiled and said, "This little slip-on business is doing well and has done a lot. I heard that his commercial square has been built across the country. Some comrades are not very satisfied and think it will affect the national system. They propose to be taken back to the state and to be jointly owned by the public and private enterprises. I rejected this proposal. What are we doing now?

When reforming and opening up and developing the economy, don’t turn around. Doing a big business means that people are doing well, don’t be jealous, and learn from them. Private economy is the economic model we recognize. This will not change, and don’t change. Don’t be afraid that they will do big, but they are afraid that they will not do big. Foreigners can open companies into multinational companies and go to China to earn our money, so we can go out too.

Now, the little guy has opened his company abroad, John, Bald Eagle, Yidaili, Eastern Europe, Japan, not to mention domestic, his economic size abroad, the report this month was 136.1 billion US dollars. The little guy is not afraid that I, the old man, will dare to tell the truth." The old man smiled proudly, and the seven big bosses, except Mr. Shen, all took a breath.

Mr. Shen said: "It's just the industrial value, and there is not that much cash you can use in your hands."

The old man said, "I tell you all this to tell you that this is a person who is young but has enough respect in his heart. He is alone in his power. Xiao Shen, tell me."

Mr. Shen put down the teacup and said, "As of now, he has established 21 research institutes of various types across the country, including automobiles, computers, materials, electronics, optical, precision machining, etc.

There are nine production bases, including three automobiles, three computers, three industrial and materials.

From 1983 to today, my country has basically tied with developed Western countries in all aspects of science and technology and technology."

Papa, the old man took the lead in applauding.

Mr. Shen's face showed a hint of flushing, and he was a little excited, saying: "Now, he is implementing the second step of the domestic overall industry plan, establishing two major bases in Liaodong and Qiongdao. The core is Liaodong, mainly focusing on heavy industry, materials and precision processing. Qiongdao is mainly the application of scientific and technological materials, mainly light industry, and products are produced and sold to countries around the world."
Chapter completed!