Zhu Xinxin's matter was soon settled by Ma Changyang over there. He specially arranged a 120-square-meter high-rise residence near Jiang Bai's house, and also promised to pay attention to restraining his subordinates in the future to prevent them from messing around. .
Jiang Bai here returned to his daily life.
On this day, Jiang Bai was reading in the library, studying a book "Architecture and Philosophy" intently. An old voice sounded: "Young man, do you understand this book?"
"Of course I can understand it. I think this book is well written, with a very novel point of view, and it connects architecture and philosophy.
But I think this book is subjectively wrong. Although there is a connection between philosophy and architecture, it is not inevitable. The author of this book forces an inevitable connection between the two, which may not be correct in my opinion. "
Jiang Bai didn't even look up, just looked and answered.
"Huh? The point of view you mentioned is somewhat similar to mine. I also think that the author is too pursuing the inevitable connection between the two, and instead takes the wrong path."
The other party's voice sounded again, and there was a hint of surprise when he spoke.
It seems that it is a very happy thing to feel that someone agrees with you.
Jiang Bai raised his head, and an old man with a fat figure, glasses, and white hair and beard appeared in front of Jiang Bai. He was about sixty years old. Although he was well-maintained, he already had obvious wrinkles on his forehead. At this moment, he was looking at himself with a kind face.
"Does the old gentleman like reading very much?"
Jiang Bai asked with a chuckle, stretched out his hand, and asked the other party to sit down.
“I like reading very much, I read all kinds of books, especially economics books, I focus more on them.
Young man, it’s not been a day or two since I saw you reading here. I found a problem. You read at least fifty books every day, and you read everything. It seems that there is no focus. Wouldn’t this kind of reading be a bit sloppy? If you can’t master it, If you look at Lean too much, it seems that it is of no use and is just a quick glance. "
The old gentleman smiled and said to Jiang Bai, speaking his mind without hesitation.
As he said, he liked reading, and found that Jiang Bai often read. Jiang Bai's huge reading volume and amazing speed caught his attention.
At first, he felt that the other party was just pretending, maybe doing it for some specific purpose, maybe to attract the attention of someone, such as a girl or something.
It was not like he had never seen such a person before, so he didn't care at first. However, Jiang Bai continued to read a lot for several months. He felt that his guess was not accurate. Today he saw Jiang Bai again. While Bai was reading, everyone couldn't help but come up and ask, expressing his thoughts.
"Being fast doesn't mean I don't understand. In fact, to tell you the truth, I have been a bit special since I was a child... How should I put it? I can read ten lines at a time, and I have almost a photographic memory."
After thinking about it, Jiang Bai said this without hiding his specialness. He could feel that the other party had no ill intentions.
"Photographic memory? Really?"
The other party was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Bai in surprise, and said in disbelief.
"I dare not say that I remember everything, but it is still 80% or 90% okay." Jiang Bai responded with a smile.
"Young man, what do you think of the current national economy?"
The old man became interested and glanced at the book "China's Economic Overview and Future Development" that he had just read lying next to Jiang Bai, and then asked.