At dawn the next day, Zhao Yi got up. After washing, he took out new clothes from his bag and put them on, including a cotton bodysuit, a white Chunliang-inch shirt, and a tunic jacket at the back.
At this time of year, the weather in Kyoto is still very cold.
Zhao Yi took up his hand and walked toward the gate of Huaqing with a white breath. Yesterday, we agreed with Zhou Jinjue to meet him at his place and then go to the guest house.
When they arrived at the gate of Huaqing, they saw Zhou Jinjue waiting there. He was also wearing new clothes, rubbing his hands and walking back and forth. It seemed that he was not used to the weather in Kyoto.
"How long have you been waiting?" Zhao Yi asked.
"Not long after, after a while, it was too cold even today." After Zhou Jinjue finished speaking, she stamped her feet.
"Just cherish it. In thirty years or so, it will probably be nice to see snow." Zhao Yi said.
"No way, how can it not snow when Kyoto is so far north?" Zhou Jinjue questioned in disbelief.
"I know you don't believe it. We'll see." Zhao Yi didn't explain much. After all, looking at the future from the current perspective, it's hard to believe that in such a short period of thirty or forty years, it is simply The vast ocean has turned into a mulberry field.
Although they had already walked to the guest house yesterday, Zhou Jinjue and Zhao Yi did not take a closer look due to their physical fatigue, so they looked around and speculated and commented from time to time.
"Jinjue, when you get rich, quickly buy a courtyard house and live there in Kyoto, so that you can live in a courtyard house for the rest of your life." Suddenly remembering the sky-high price of courtyard houses in later generations, Zhao Yi suddenly said to Zhou Jinyu.
"Can't there be money anywhere?" Zhou Jinyu heard this, put his hands into his pockets and turned them outwards, and said.
"That's true, but as long as I'm here, money is still a matter?" Zhao Yi said solemnly to Zhou Jinjue.
"Just brag, I said, why didn't I realize you had this talent before?" Zhou Jinjue said, rolling her eyes.
"With my past character, do I still need to brag?" Zhao Yi said disdainfully.
"It didn't happen before, but it doesn't mean that it will happen in the future. But Jin Yu and I still have to thank you for this college entrance examination, otherwise it would be difficult for us to get into such a good university." Although Zhou Jinyu didn't believe Zhao Yi's words, he was very grateful to Zhao Yi for himself and his sister. Thank you for your help.
"Don't mention it in the future. On the one hand, it's the result of your own efforts, otherwise it won't be easy for anyone else. On the other hand, I also want to thank Uncle Zhou for saving me, otherwise nothing will happen later. Everything has cause and effect. , everything is fate." Zhao Yi said to Zhou Jinjue.
When the two of them arrived at the guest house, Zhou Zhigang and the others were already waiting in the lobby. After everyone met, they took the bus route map given by the guest house staff and walked out the door, heading straight to Tiananmen Square.
In fact, according to Zhao Yi, Tiananmen is nothing interesting, but for Chinese people who have never been to Tiananmen, they are yearning for it. After all, ever since the chairman announced from the tower that we stand up, this place has historical significance. In the Chinese nation has an extremely important historical position in its history.
Moreover, there was no television at this time. They all learned about Tiananmen from newspaper reports. Therefore, one of the wishes of many people in their lives must be to see Tiananmen and see the appearance of the Chairman.
From the red city wall to the white watch, watching the five-star red flag in recognition, everyone standing in the People's Square was in high spirits, and a sense of identity emerged spontaneously.
Especially when they came out of the Chairman's Memorial Hall, their eyes were filled with tears. Zhao Yi understands their emotions very well, which contains their beliefs, their youth, and their persistence.
Although Zhao Yi can understand them, it is more difficult for him to empathize with them. But as a bad guy, if you just eat and wait for death, that would be too unrewarding, and you would be ignoring your own opportunity.
Zhao Yi didn't have any plans before, he just focused on getting into college and striving for a good background. But now that my first-stage goal has been achieved, it’s time to think carefully about the next-stage goal.
First of all, you can't go into politics, because if you get the qualifications, you will be beaten to death, which is a waste of time. Secondly, doing business seems unrealistic. Although the central government will promote reform and opening up this year, the domestic business environment will not change much in the short term, and there will be recurrences.
It seems that now we can only get the first pot of gold from outside. But allowing Zhao Yi to enter the country in the form of foreign investment was contrary to expectations.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhao Yi felt that he still had to improve his reputation and make everyone believe in him, so that he could implement many things in the country.
As for making the first pot of gold from abroad, it is not difficult for Zhao Yi. He can get a lot of money by just throwing out some rubbish technology, and then use such funds to make a few rounds in the financial market to expand his capital.
In terms of fame, Zhao Yi is not too worried. The first thing to do in the world is to separate graphene from graphite using tape. This does not require advanced technology, and it is unlikely to win a Nobel Prize.
With funds and reputation, we can first develop the primary industry and supporting industries to solve the problem of food and clothing, so that people have spare money to develop the secondary industry and further increase the national income. Then the tertiary industry will naturally prosper. .
With the general idea in mind, Zhao Yi no longer dwells on the details. These can be left to be slowly improved later. For now, he will just accompany Zhou Zhigang's family to visit Kyoto.
As Zhou Zhigang walked around the Forbidden City, the whole morning passed, and he returned to the guest house at noon. After a hasty lunch, the group went to visit the ruins of the Old Summer Palace not far from the school in the afternoon.
Looking at the ruins everywhere, people will never forget the history of humiliation in 1860 and the history of countless Chinese people's bloody struggle to get rid of humiliation for more than a hundred years.
We always firmly believe that we are not inferior to any other race or any other country. We just encountered some setbacks on the way to search. History will eventually record the hard work of our ancestors and our blood and sweat.
Everyone watched the Old Summer Palace in silence, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
"We are already halfway buried. The future still depends on you." Zhou Zhigang patted Zhao Yi and the others on their shoulders and said in a low voice.
"We will work hard, don't worry, we promise." Zhao Yi didn't know how to comfort him at this time, and said with firm eyes. Zhou Jinjue and Zhou Jinyu also echoed from the side.
When Zhou Zhigang saw the expressions on the three of them, a smile finally appeared on his face. We don’t have enough time for one generation, so let the next generation continue to work hard and succeed one after another. As long as we move towards the goal, it will eventually be achieved.
Why do we pay so much attention to the next generation? Because we always have unfulfilled wishes, we always have tasks that are too late to complete, and our hope lies in the next generation, the next generation. This is also the spirit of Yu Gong Yishan. Difficulties are not to be feared, but lack of faith is to be feared. (End of chapter)