The newspaper said that after the Thai baht depreciated sharply earlier this month, the Thai "government" announced that it would allow a free exchange rate between the U.S. dollar and the Thai baht, and used the central bank's reserves to eliminate this catastrophe invisible.
It’s a pity that when Thailand’s “government” announced this decision, in my eyes history is repeating itself, but this time the exchange rate between the Thai baht and the U.S. dollar will fall even worse, and the central bank of Thailand has exhausted everything. It is impossible to prevent the rapid formation of this storm called the Thai financial crisis, which is actually the Asian financial crisis.
Putting down the newspaper, I finished my juice and got up to say goodbye to Wei Xingwen.
"I said why your kid left again."
"There are still some things in my company."
"Oh,"
I'm leaving, Wei Xingwen followed me to the side of the street in flip flops.
"Is America fun."
"The street is full of English-speaking devils. If you want to scold you in Chinese, no one will pay any attention to you, asking me to tell the truth; it's very boring."
"Hey, it's poor again, isn't it."
"Don't you also want to immigrate to the United States."
"It's not that I am Zhao Zhuoya." Wei Xingwen kicked the pebble at the foot of the road, "Zhou Ran told me."
"Why do you still like her?" I looked at Wei Xingwen.
"Maybe my heart is a little blocked."
"You didn't explain it later?"
Without answering me immediately, Wei Xingwen just raised his hand silently and stopped a Zhou's taxi for me.
"Everything may just be my wishful thinking."
When I got in the car, Wei Xingwen dropped a sentence, turned around and walked deep into the alley.
Looking at the alleyway as a vague existence in the rear-view mirror, I think that Wong Kar-wai once said that time is the key to love, and it won’t work if you get to know it too early or too late.
Regarding Wei Xingwen’s answer, I don’t know how to think about it or how to comfort it, because I don’t know if he and her met too early, or too late, or it just happens to be like I can’t really be cruel. Stop He Jingguo from doing so.
Let the taxi stop on Zhongshan Street in the city center. It is said that this road was named in memory of the founding father, Sun Wen, and is currently the most prosperous street in the city. Many old-fashioned buildings are mixed with newly-built buildings.
Standing in front of the newly completed Xinhua Bookstore, I watched the large advertisement of Wang Xiaobo's memorial essays launched by the print media Memories Channel run by Uncle Mo in the window. For a while, I felt a deep and deep sense of guilt. In this era, some people have some things, and only after they are lost will people know to cherish and enjoy the words he brings us.
Turning around, standing under the scorching sun, I accidentally glanced at a small shop that was being renovated across from the bookstore.
Crossing the road and sidewalk, I stood in front of it.
In Penglai Yeyu, the four words on the store's head are a bit eye-catching.
It was exactly the same as the store that belonged to Sister Shuo Ye in my memory. I thought about it and smiled again.
Sure enough, even if Canghai turns into mulberry fields, some things will not change a little bit.
Picking up the mobile phone, I was about to make a call to my sister Shuye. It suddenly occurred to me that she had just gone to Vancouver, Canada, and the goal was of course relicentertainment. My requirements for this studio established in 1997 are like Blizzard: full control. , Independent research and development.
"Really, go home."
Looking at the silver signboard of Penglai Yeyu again, I walked into the shade of the tree with my bag, and walked along the splendid coolness and the newly paved sidewalk tiles towards the bridge leading to the south bank not far away. .
I crossed the bridge and walked into the gate of Qilu Electronic General Gate. At the same time, I took out the staff card from my pocket. After confirmation, I successfully passed the security check.
I got on the elevator, reached the second sister Wen's floor, and knocked on the door of her office.
"Ah, it's Mr. Lu. Mr. Wen took a leave today. It seems that the family asked her to go on a blind date."
The head of a beautiful woman poked out in the office next door. I knew her and was one of the secretaries of the second sister Wen.
"That's it, then Mr. Bai." I asked Bai Qiongyi again. Basically, if she doesn't go to see the fun of this kind of thing, she basically won't believe it, and the answer she gave me is like this: " President Bai accompanies her like someone from the north."
"Have you said how to contact her." I took out my phone and looked at her.
"You can call her cell phone, she said she will always turn it on. If there is anything we can't do, we should find her immediately."
"Okay, thank you beautiful sister."
"Hehe, Lu Gong, you are so kind."
I greeted the beauties, I walked to the elevator, and my mature performance made many people forget my apparent age.
But I will not forget the memory that brought Wen Yousi's life pain. Just like some things, even if it makes me lose my life, I have to take care of it.
When I got out of the company's door, I got through to the second sister Wen. As soon as I got on the phone, I heard a harsh-sounding woodworking noise.
After a while, the voice stopped, and it was hard for me to hear the voice on the other side of the phone.
"Little Liu, what's wrong."
"It's okay, I want to talk to you about something, your secretary said you went on a blind date."
"Don't mention the blind date. I'll be angry when you mention it. Come to Penglai Yeyu if you have anything to find me. The address is", "It's across the street from Xinhua Bookstore in the south of the city, right."
"Hey, how did you guy know the location we chose for Shuo Ye half a month ago."
"I just came here by hitting the bridge, and I happened to see it." I "touched" my chin, and said with an embarrassing smile.
"That's just right. If you come over, bring us some juices, and my sister will take care of the reimbursement. Speed!" Wen Jia's sister smiled generously.
Putting my phone away, I rolled my eyes, thinking that I was "worrying" again, but I sighed and sighed, I quickly picked up a box of my own juice from the small supermarket next to me, and then I was stunned. Madly ran to Penglai Yeyu.
The reason why Penglai Yeyu has become a big legend in T city is to a large extent like the beauty zombie who is a doctor in a certain novel. This small shop also has a beauty shop owner who has not changed her appearance for more than a decade. Of course, in the future It also became famous because of the three sons and youngest sons of the Lu family from time to time to work and earn money to subsidize the family. In one night, they became the place where the tigers and dragons gathered in the eyes of the rotten women and the wolves of the South.
Similarly, I once thought about whether the decoration inside would be different from the last time when I opened the wooden door, whether the leg of the chair in the corner had to be cushioned with a book of Analects to sit on, and whether the counter was painted or not. Is it a gray "color", is there still a row of wind chimes planted under the wall and window, and the beautiful robot-like sister Shuye still sits at the counter, with a cold expression facing each other fashion in her hand Fiction.
Therefore, when I actually used my fingers to push open the black "colored" shop door with the wet-painted note, the first thing I saw was the figure of Qiong Qian holding a hammer on the counter.
"Okay." Qiong Qian smiled awkwardly when he saw me coming in.
"Why are you a carpenter?"
"My dad is a carpenter. Before I came to work at your place, I did carpentry work." Qiong Qian said that he took out a few iron nails from the small box on one side: "No carpenter can be found in the decoration of Shuoye this time. , Wen Yousi called me." He pointed to the young people who were helping: "They are all my dad's apprentices, and I am their senior brother."