Jiang Xiaobai, Jiang Zijian, Zhao Xinyi, Li Beibei, Zhang Lanfang, Wang Xiaojun, and Liu Aiguo took a train to head towards the capital.

In a blink of an eye, I am already a junior, and will be in senior year this summer and then graduate next year.

If this were to be found in later generations, everyone should discuss the issue of internships at this time, but there is no internship now.

They all directly assigned work after graduation. Although the assignment of work is good or bad, no one is worried about work problems after graduation from Beijing Normal University.

It’s just that you can’t get into central areas or central enterprises, but there is no problem in going to a key provincial enterprise.

If you are willing to go back to the county town, you will start with a deputy department-level cadre. It will be awesome and you can still divide the houses at that time.

If you don’t have a partner, the organization will also help you introduce it.

That's right, it's a great deal at this time, but the post-80s born now can't catch up.

A group of people were talking about qigong, and as they talked about special functions, they talked about them.

Except for Jiang Xiaobai and Zhao Xinyi, everyone else is interested in this topic.

Especially Jiang Zijian, he even came up with a secret book of Qigong, claiming that if he could practice it, Qigong could be used to treat cancer.

This is really an era full of monsters, ghosts, gods and snakes. Jiang Xiaobai couldn't figure it out, but why are college students still believe this?

But this is the scam caused by underdeveloped information. From the south to the north, fools are like leeks, cutting one after another.

In the words of later generations, there are too many fools and there are obviously not enough liars.

There is also the trick of "water turns into oil" that even experts and professors take the blame.

Just say it's weird or not.

Several people chatted all the way to the capital, and after they parted, they took the tram and walked towards the school.

When we arrived at the dormitory, the boss Liu Houdao and the fourth brother Zhao Pu were both here.

"Boss, fourth brother, it's so early." Jiang Xiaobai greeted with a smile.

"School will start tomorrow. The second and third brother Gangzi and third brother Qian Baobao are here, and only you and the fifth brother Liu Xiaogang are not here."

Liu Houdao said, taking out some pastries from his luggage and giving them to Jiang Xiaobai.

"Your sister-in-law made it, you can try it."

"Okay." Jiang Xiaobai didn't be polite to Liu Houdao, and grabbed it and ate a piece.

"Oh, it tastes good." Jiang Xiaobai praised with a smile.

One month after school started, Jiang Xiaobai met Song Weiguo who had returned from the Demon City for a long time.

"Xiaobai, something happened in Wenzhou. The eight kings were caught, and they ran away. There were many people who were famous for their business, and basically all of them were also in trouble."

Song Weiguo said, his eyes still a little erratic, obviously very scared.

"Xiaobai, do you think the weather is going to change?"

Song Weiguo felt scared. He was not young anymore and had experienced that era.

When you are brave, you are better than anyone else, but when there are real troubles, you are timider than anyone else.

"For several years, the country's fiscal losses have been severe. Although the reform has stimulated the vitality of some enterprises, it has also been repetitively constructed, causing waste of resources. Therefore, the country wants to cool down, but it will not stop directly."

Jiang Xiaobai said comfortingly, he knew what the policy for the sake of the situation was like. Although he would experience twists and turns in the process, no matter what, the ending was good.

But others don’t know. People who have lived in the planned economy era for decades don’t know.

They were scared, so they panicked when there was any disturbance.

"Really? It's just temporary." Song Weiguo had a little bit of a frightened bird.

"Let's do this, Lao Song, you'll stay in the capital for the time being. The most informed thing is. If there is any trouble in Jianhua, you'll leave. I'll keep an eye on other things."

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Song Weiguo and spoke.

"What are you talking about? Old Song is afraid. He is a little timid when he is older, but it doesn't mean that I am really a coward. I just don't want the family fortune we have saved up so hard is gone."

Song Weiguo looked at Jiang Xiaobai with glaring. He was afraid, but he would not hide even if he really wanted to leave.

"No, I mean, you stay here in the capital for the time being. If there is something wrong, we can prepare in time." Jiang Xiaobai felt warm when he listened to Song Weiguo's words.

Time passes day by day, and the wind is getting worse and worse.

Some private stores on the street are closed, especially in the south.

All self-employed people are worried and live their lives carefully, fearing that one day it will change.

Some self-employed people also go to the streets and donate their property. It’s not a joke, it’s the fact.

At 9 pm on June 1, 1982, Jiang Xiaobai received a call from Li Laosan.

It was Song Weiguo who rode his bicycle from the flagship store to find Jiang Xiaobai.

Song Weiguo used a pack of cigarettes to open the passage, stuffed it to the concierge, and then ran to Jiang Xiaobai's dormitory panting.

"Bang bang bang."

"Comrade, who are you looking for?" The boss Liu Houdao opened the door and saw a middle-aged man standing at the door of the dormitory panting.

"I'll look for... Jiang Xiaobai, Xiaobai."

"Lao Liu, look for you."

"Old Song, why are you here?" Jiang Xiaobai was lying on the bed reading a book. When he heard the sound, he looked out the door and found that it was Song Weiguo.

After Jiang Xiaobai asked, he quickly put on his clothes and jumped out of bed without waiting for Song Weiguo to answer.

At such a big night, Song Weiguo ran over panting, and it must be very important.

"Go out and talk." Jiang Xiaobai pulled Song Weiguo downstairs and out of the dormitory.

"Sit down and slow down and talk again, what happened?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Jianhua Village, Li Laosan from Jianhua Village called to say that there were people from the working group who cracked down on speculation today. "

Song Weiguo said.

"Let's go, follow me to the office, I'll call Li Laosan back,"

Jiang Xiaobai's heart sank, and then he pulled Song Weiguo to the school's student union office.

"I didn't ask more about the specific situation, but nothing should have happened now, otherwise Li Lao San wouldn't be able to call."

Song Weiguo finally recovered after a while.

"Yeah, that's right." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and stopped asking.

The two of them soon arrived at the student union office. Jiang Xiaobai opened the door with the key, grabbed the phone on the table and called.

“Dududu…”

No one answered.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Xiaobai called again, and this time he answered the phone was Wang Meng.

"Mengzi, what's the situation?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Brother Xiaobai, wait a moment, I'll call Brother Li and ask him to report to you. Today is a working group conversation that Brother Li accepted, and he is more clear about the specific situation."
Chapter completed!