From his son, Li He was pleased that his son was no longer so averse to business.
He said, "You guys were born in a good era. You didn't suffer or suffer. You have to be grateful."
He Fang was cleaning up the dishes. Seeing that the father and son could talk peacefully, she finally felt relieved and went to the kitchen to do her own things.
Li Lan took out the cigarettes from his pocket and placed them on the table. His father didn't react, so he boldly lit one in front of him and said, "Many of the students in our class came from the countryside. Their living conditions are still very poor."
"I don't care about smoking, but you have to smoke less," Li He said very leniently. "Our living conditions are poor now, but there's still hope for the future. Unlike our young group, we are completely out of touch with the world. We have no imagination for the future, and we are more disappointed and even desperate.
At the beginning of the reform, the textbooks from primary and secondary schools to universities were not compatible with the development of the times. When compiling new textbooks, we had to import foreign textbooks for reference, which required 100,000 US dollars in foreign exchange. Foreign exchange was scarce, and we had to get approval from the central government.
I don't know what you think of society now, but you have to look at it from the perspective of development and dialectics, because we have always been improving.
You have to understand that a successful entrepreneur must be responsible and have a sense of the country. It's not empty talk, it's a real need. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. "
Li Lan said, "I understand all of that."
Li He said, "It's good that you understand. Then listen to your mom and stay at home for a while. When we have time, I'll bring you out to see more people. If they have good points, we'll learn more. If they have bad points, we'll pretend not to see them. Don't criticize them for no reason."
Li Lan said, "I still want to go out by myself and see more. If I follow behind you, sometimes what I see might not be the truth."
Li He smiled and said, "It's good that you have this awareness."
Every time he went to his subordinate company to inspect, what he saw was a facade of the company's prosperity. The truth was getting further and further away from him.
His energy was limited, and he really couldn't meddle in so many things.
Li Lan smiled and chatted with him for a while, then dragged his luggage to his bedroom.
The clock in the living room jingled. Li He looked at the time. It was only seven o 'clock. It was still early before bedtime, so he went to the study and turned on the computer to surf the internet.
After reading some of the latest news about the China-Philippines dispute over Huangyan Island, he casually opened Weibo and casually looked at this and that.
A message from a verified account caught his attention.
On it was written, "After Cliff Mountain, there was no China. After the fall of the Ming Dynasty, there was no China. If you read more history, you'll understand that the current China is very different from before the Southern Song Dynasty … The spirit and integrity of ancient China have been buried in the sea … "
"Ignorant thing." Li Lao 'er was so angry that he pounded the table on the spot. He typed on the keyboard for a while and wanted to send a comment, but he didn't expect a login window to pop up. He hadn't registered yet.
He had to fill in the email, enter the password, and fill in the information at seven or eight o 'clock. It made him a little annoyed, but fortunately, the registration was successful.
He angrily wrote in the comments section, "There were no true dragons after the Cretaceous period, no China after Muye, and no China after the cave in the mountain …"
After writing that, he added at the end, "If you don't change, you're not China!"
After he posted this comment, it was immediately drowned in the comments section. There was no response at all.
However, it didn't matter to him. After all, he had vented the dissatisfaction in his heart.
He continued to browse other people's Weibo.
There were too many public figures on Weibo. One of their main points of view was that everything that happened in the Celestial Empire was incorrect and unreasonable. They attributed these inaccuracies to the system and the lack of faith in China.
He hadn't been so angry in a long time.
He didn't care about the consequences and started scolding everyone.
"What the hell, is this the leader of opinion?"
"Scum …"
"Idiot …"
"I'm not afraid of you scolding me for real news, but I'm afraid of being questioned for fake news."
"You're a disgrace to scholars. Go to hell …"
As a keyboard warrior, he was no different from an ordinary person. The more he replied, the more impatient he became.
Anyway, if it didn't suit his mood, he would scold them.
This time, there was finally some movement on his Weibo.
"Your comment doesn't have any fancy language decoration, but it moves the reader with plain feelings. The sentences are smooth and smooth, and the psychological portrayal and detailed description are very successful … It can be said that every word is a gem …"
"I'll give you fifty cents. Take it and get lost!"
"F * ck off!"
"Your country is the most awesome!"
“.....”
Although there were five or six more fans, Li Lao 'er's lungs were about to explode.
He took out a long string of car keys from the drawer, took a picture with his phone, and sent it to the computer.
He attached the picture to Weibo and quickly replied, "Do I look like someone who needs fifty cents?"
There was no one richer than him.
Soon, he gained two more fans, but they were all scolding him.
"I have more cars than you."
Below the picture of the text was a box of car keys.
"You're bragging." The other message was also directed at him.
Li He tried to calm down. He felt that it was meaningless to argue with such people.
When he was about to go out for a walk, he received another message. He opened it and read, "Sorry, this content violates the" Weibo Community Management Rules (Trial) "or related laws and policies, and cannot be used. If you need help, please contact customer service. "
He was muted!
He was muted!
He could not believe that he was the one who invested in such a stupid company!
He opened his contact list and did not find the Weibo boss, so he called his secretary, Wang Ziwen.
Without waiting for the other party to speak, he said, "Call that Lang. Motherf * cker, how dare he ban my Weibo!"
"Mr. Li, what's your Weibo account?" Wang Ziwen did not know when his boss registered a Weibo account.
Li He hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Driving a tractor and singing folk songs."
"Don't worry, Mr. Li. I'll deal with it now." Wang Ziwen quickly hung up, afraid that he would not be able to hold back his laughter.
Li He lay on the chair for a few minutes, and finally received another message from Weibo. It was unblocked.
At that moment, Li He found that he had another Weibo follower. The Weibo verification was "Founding Partner of Charon Capital", which felt familiar. He looked at the profile picture and saw that it was actually Wang Ziwen. He followed him and saw that the people he followed included Pinsong, Su Ming, Yu Dehua, Guo Dongyun, and others.
Almost all of them were big influencers with millions of fans. Li Lao 'er was a little envious.
On the other side, Wang Ziwen looked at Li Lao 'er's username "Driving a tractor and singing folk songs" and the signature "Please follow doctor's advice if you're sick" and almost laughed like a pig.
He read the dozens of Weibo comments that Li Lao 'er had posted and thought to himself, No wonder he was banned!
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