Wang Yanan is now the regional general agent for Joyoung Group in Hancheng. Joyoung Group is currently planning to expand into the northern market.
In the past two years, trade with Russia has become very close, and it seems that it's easy to make money from the Russians.
Furthermore, Chinese people have repeatedly claimed to the outside world about the growth of GTP.
The Chinese people don't care at all what GTP is. The key is that GTP has absolutely nothing to do with ordinary people.
Some people may not believe this, but let's not even talk about 2000. Even now, with all the growth in this and that, not to mention the hundreds of millions of people in the country!
Per capita growth is truly impressive.
The average GTP (Gross Product) of the Russians, which means their per capita income is about six or seven times that of the Chinese, not to mention the US and Japan.
Everyone says that it's easy to make money abroad because their average GDP is high.
People in China nowadays always compare China to the Qing Dynasty, talking about how much more steel production is now compared to the Qing Dynasty. It's ridiculous. Back then, the Qing Dynasty was one of the wealthiest countries in Asia, and even in the world. Now... 3% of the population controls 97% of the means of production, which is wealth. This is always a problem.
A minor section chief embezzles millions or even tens of millions of yuan, controls more than a dozen buildings, while ordinary people can't even afford a single house and have to pay off mortgages for decades... This situation is bound to cause problems in the long run...
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No official is immune to corruption; this has been the case from ancient times to the present. Anyone with power is bound to be corrupt. Wang Yanan was also corrupt, but he was very cunning in his corruption...
Upon seeing Chen Chu, she smiled slightly and chuckled, "Oh my, little brother, you're doing really well these days! I've seen you for just a few days and you've become the deputy village chief? Hehehe..."
Although Wang Yanan praised Chen Chu, there was a look of disdain in her eyes.
She always felt that she was the general agent of Joyoung Group in Hancheng, and what was Chen Chu anyway?
A boy who's not quite grown up, and from the countryside at that...
Instinctively, I felt superior, looking down at Chen Chu as if I were looking down on him.
I feel like Chen Chu should look up to her...
Chen Chu likes women, especially sexy and beautiful ones. Of course, he also likes beauties like Wang Yanan, but he doesn't like her gaze or her arrogant attitude...
I thought to myself, "You son of a bitch, what are you pretending to be so tough for? You little slut, just wait till I fuck you, fuck you until you scream and howl... then you'll be all cocky... Besides, playing with me might just result in a baby..."
Chen Chu maintained his flattery on the surface. After all, to win this woman over, he first needed to understand her and cater to her preferences. And how could he understand her? Of course, he had to get close to her first. If he wanted to seduce her, contact was essential…
"Mr. Wang, please get in the car. Let's go to the village to warm up. Anyway, we've already counted the mung beans here, and then we'll have to count them again at your company. It'll be the same whether we count them twice or not..."
Chen Chu said with a smile.
Shao Xiaohua nodded in agreement.
However, Wang Yanan waved her hand and said, "Um... we don't need to take a car. Let's walk to the village office. It's not far, and we can enjoy the snow scenery along the way..."
Shao Xiaohua hurriedly took out her notebook, which was also covered by a black leather case.
Those who work as assistants understand what their superiors are thinking.
Wang Yanan was incredibly sour. She said she wanted to see the snow scene or something, but maybe she was just bored and wanted to act high and mighty, like an official who leaves behind some calligraphy or something to show off. Look at me, I'm not only an official, but also a scholar. My poems in that lamb-style style, which are like jingles, won first prize and were even published.
Those who composed poems in ancient times were just bored and had nothing better to do. Otherwise, they wouldn't have had the time to write poems; they would have been out looking for food long ago...
Chen Chu led the way, walking towards the village office amidst the envious gazes of the village men.
It's about half a mile from here to the village office, and the sound of two women's high-heeled boots crunching in the snow is incredibly enticing.
A row of high-heeled boot prints was left in the snow, making the rural men so excited... They all fantasized about the backsides of the two women walking away, thinking that if they were at home on a warm kang, they would keep them up for a whole day and night... They would fucking fucking hard, even if it broke their backs...
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Chen Chu walked ahead, while Wang Yanan, in a pretentious manner, suddenly burst into poetic remark: "Vice Village Chief Chen, you don't need to walk so fast... Hehehe, it's obvious you don't know how to appreciate the snow scene. Such a beautiful view should be appreciated..."
Chen Chu thought to himself, "What the hell are you women admiring? There are plenty of places like this in the countryside, everyone's busy working right now! You women have nothing better to do than admire this stuff all day, acting all horny and itchy..."
If you were asked to cook for two days and feed pigs in the countryside, you wouldn't be in the mood. To put it bluntly, you're just spoiled.
Shao Xiaohua then flattered, "Sister Wang, look at this beautiful scenery, why don't you stop and compose a poem title? How about 'Qinyuanchun'?"
Wang Yanan chuckled: "Let's forget it. 'Qinyuanchun' isn't something you can just write randomly, especially on a snowy day like this. It's even more difficult. Don't even mention the ancients; even our great man's 'Qinyuanchun' is powerful and moving. We couldn't possibly write something like that. If we did, we'd just be laughed at. How could we dare use it as a title for a ci poem? It would be fine if we just wrote a few lines and someone could respond with a couplet..."
Shao Xiaohua understood in his heart that writing lyrics too slowly meant that, not to mention maintaining the rhyme, the artistic conception could not be achieved unless it was a stroke of genius. If it was forced out, it would only make people laugh at it, so it was better not to write it at all.
Moreover, Chen Chu was there, and he understood that Wang Yanan wanted Chen Chu to complete the couplet after her.
It's a pity Xu Guozhong wasn't there. If he were, he could have made a fool of himself and made Wang Yanan laugh.
Shao Xiaohua understood Wang Yanan's intention and said, "Vice Village Chief Chen, how about this, Sister Wang says the first line, you give the second line..."
Chen Chu knew that Wang Yanan was just a pretentious show-off who thought he was learned and had gone to university, so he looked down on rural people and felt that he was cultured and had some skills, acting all high and mighty every day...
Although Chen Chu didn't attend high school, he had read almost all the high school textbooks. As for university... you don't really learn much in university. The main knowledge points are from high school. University is just about getting by. There aren't many specialized courses or anything. The amount of knowledge isn't much. The rest of the time is spent dating, living together, and getting abortions...
Chen Chu simply stopped being resentful of Wang Yanan.
Nodding and chuckling, he said, "Hmm... Mr. Wang is very talented. If Mr. Wang is so inclined to offer a first line of a couplet, I will try to come up with a second line. As the saying goes, even a red flower needs green leaves to complement it. My second line will naturally not be as good as Mr. Wang's artistic conception, nor can I fathom its meaning, but I will try my best to make it as neat as possible..."
Wang Yanan chuckled, thinking to herself, "It's good that you know your own limitations. You're just a supporting character..."
Wang Yanan stopped in her tracks. By this time, she had already left the village, and there was a considerable distance between the village and the brigade headquarters.
Looking out, the fields were covered in snow. Under the sun, although the snow showed signs of melting, the thick snow from yesterday would not melt easily. The tall, thick poplar trees in the distance had lost all their leaves, and their branches stretched out densely, the veins on the trees looking dry like the cracks in the earth after a long drought.
Several magpies chattered in the distance as they searched for food, and further away, there were also crows, which are called "laowazi" in the countryside. These creatures also called crows and flew around.
Some trees also have magpie nests, and the magpie nests at the top of the trees are more like works of art.
She was just expressing her feelings; she saw the sky under the sun but still somewhat gloomy, and wondered if there would be any food in the snow for the crows and magpies with their wings that had grown strong, so they could find food to repay the old magpie's kindness.
The meaning is to use the scene to express oneself, because animals are all about feeding their parents, especially magpies and crows. When they are young, the parent magpie feeds the baby magpie. When the baby magpies grow up and the parent magpie can no longer fly, it stays in the nest. The baby magpies find food and feed the parent magpie bite by bite. They are much more filial than people.
In autumn and winter, the climate is dry, and liberal arts students often feel melancholic during this time. Poetry, generally speaking, is rarely joyful; without shedding some tears, it lacks artistic conception; without a couple of tears, it's not considered moving...
Chen Chu exhaled, his left hand fingers gently rubbing the jade thumb ring on his right middle finger. In fact, the significance of this object lies not only in the neatness of the characters, but also in the parallelism of its artistic conception.
He thought to himself, "This woman's got some skills." He figured if he stripped her naked and threw her on the bed, and then fucked her while he was doing this, it'd be really fun. He thought, "Damn it, you just wait, that day will come sooner or later. You like this stuff, right? I'll fuck you while I'm doing this to you, fucking make you cum to death..."
Thinking about this, I couldn't help but get an erection, and I even secretly glanced at the sexy furry stockings under her leather jacket.
I was thinking that it would be great if it went in from the front, back, or side...
"Ahem..." Chen Chu cleared his throat, then a thought struck him and he said, "The early spring tree grows late, idly passing the years, unaware of the hardships of its remaining years; the fragrant grass withers and the ashes fade, only then do we know the fallen leaves' heart returns..."
After Chen Chu finished speaking, Shao Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, while Wang Yanan pondered for a while and her expression changed slightly.
What she just said meant that she missed her parents back home and felt that she didn't have enough time to spend with them and hadn't fulfilled her filial duties.
Chen Chu was referring to Xiaomu. You only see that you haven't fulfilled your filial duties, but you don't know how much time the old man has wasted. You never see the wanderer return home. When you've lost your youthful beauty and power, you should know to return to your roots. But now, because you're young and powerful, you don't think about it.
Time will always come. As long as you put your parents first, you'll have time to go back and visit them, instead of just saying empty words. Don't believe me? When you get old, you'll automatically go back...
Chen Chu's writing is passable, and the artistic conception is also passable.
However, Wang Yanan looked very unhappy.
She'd rather have someone like Xu Guozhong, whose ideas don't make sense, than someone like Chen Chu, who contradicts her.
Shao Xiaohua understood this, her eyes darted around, and then she chuckled and said, "How about this, Deputy Village Chief Chen, you give me a first line of a couplet, praising who is the most beautiful right now?"
As Shao Xiaohua spoke, she secretly gave Chen Chu a meaningful look.
Chen Chu understood that he naturally had to praise Wang Yanan, but using Lin Daiyu or Yang Guifei to praise her was meaningless and too vulgar.
Chen Chu also wanted to sleep with Wang Yanan, but he couldn't stand her arrogant attitude.
He couldn't help but chuckle and recite a couplet.
Upon hearing this, Wang Yanan pondered for a moment and couldn't help but smile broadly...