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Volume 1 Qizi Chapter 103 Xia Yan¡¯s Analysis

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    After returning home, Xia Yan had not rested yet, and was knitting a sweater in the living room with a full belly. Chu Kuanyuan hurried over, and Xia Yan asked him to take the wool over, and her legs suddenly felt much cooler.  "You are heating up and cooling down at the same time." Chu Kuanyuan shook his head and moved the electric fan over, but he did not dare to blow it directly at her, so he could only adjust the gear to the lowest level and then tilt the fan towards him.  Side, let the cross wind blow her.  Xia Yan watched him busy, but the expression on her face did not ease at all. When Chu Kuanyuan sat over, Xia Yan said, "Have the arrangements over there been arranged? Your grandma and your dad didn't say anything, right?" "Can you tell me?  What? My dad didn¡¯t see her at all, but she did see her grandma.¡± Chu Kuanyuan sighed: ¡°I don¡¯t know if she has passed the test. The CPPCC will have a meeting these days.¡± Xia Yan put down her work and looked at Chu.  Kuanyuan, Chu Kuanyuan didn't pay attention, and still said: "I read grandma's speech, but she didn't actually say anything, and what she said was the truth. The production efficiency of Chujia Pharmacy has declined. In the past, Chujia Pharmacy's profit every year  They were all around 600,000 to 700,000 yuan, but after the joint venture, the profits did not rise but dropped to just over 300,000 yuan. There were only a dozen managers now, and now there are more than 50" "Chu Kuanyuan!"  Kuan Yuan looked up and couldn't help being startled. Xia Yan's face changed. She glared at him fiercely and said almost word by word: "If you don't want this home, just tell him.  Isn¡¯t the rectification movement within the party still going on? " Anti-rightists are fighting back against the rightists outside the party. The rectification movement within the party is still going on, and party committees at all levels are still organizing symposiums, but at this time there are no non-party people participating in the symposia.  Yes, they are all party members and league members.  However, the comprehensive anti-rightist campaign has frightened most of the party members, especially those old party members who have experienced intra-party struggles.  , are still criticizing this anti-rightist campaign.  It¡¯s true, I don¡¯t know whether to live or die.  "I, I, aren't we at home?" Chu Kuanyuan's defense was weak.  Xia Yan snorted coldly: "Chu Kuanyuan, I think you are just stupid. Just now, I suddenly thought of why the city wants to adjust your work. You didn't understand it, but I figured it out." "Oh,  Why is this?" Chu Kuanyuan asked quickly. He knew that Xia Yan was much more politically sensitive and perceptive than him.  "This is not simple. I'm afraid you will get in the way!"  He didn't even seek any benefits for his family.  What happened to him?  "You!" Xia Yan shook her head and sighed, as if she hated the fact that iron cannot become steel. She shook her head and explained: "Think about how much influence your Chu family has in Yanjing City, how many relatives and friends there are, and how many people are watching.  You grew up, but next, according to the central government's deployment, we will launch an anti-rightist campaign. Can you take action against them?" Chu Kuanyuan was stunned. Seeing that he had not yet woken up, Xia Yan made it clear: "Organizationally speaking.  If I don¡¯t trust you, adjusting your work is just the beginning. If you are not firm in this anti-rightist campaign, I can tell you clearly that it is not impossible to be demoted, or to have no political future or to be expelled from the party.  "Hearing this, Chu Kuanyuan couldn't help but take a breath. He looked at Xia Yan blankly. Xia Yan's eyes showed mockery, and the mockery slowly turned into concern.  Chu Kuanyuan now understands what Xia Yan means. It has been more than a month since Secretary Liu last greeted him, but his superiors have still not moved. If his transfer is placed after the anti-rightist movement, then his future work will be  It depends on his performance in this anti-rightist campaign.  Xia Yan continued: "Kuan Yuan, you participated in the revolution in 1938. You have been in the rain of bullets for more than ten years and have passed through several life and death tests. Now you have to break through again. This time it is about your political future. Kuan Yuan, this time you can  To stand firm, we must be consistent with the party. " "I, but" Chu Kuanyuan was at a loss.  "Kuan Yuan, no matter who you are dealing with this time, you can't show mercy!" Xia Yan made her meaning completely clear.  Chu Kuanyuan looked at the dark sky outside the window. Under the starry sky, Yue Xiuxiu's gentle smile always hung on it. He didn't know what to do.  Xia Yan stood up with difficulty, walked slowly to his side, pulled his hand over, placed it on her stomach, and leaned against his shoulder.  Chu Kuanyuan felt the little life contained in it squirming slightly, and he was eager to jump out and see this beautiful era.  For Chu Mingqiu, this summer vacation was a scary one. From beginning to end, his heart was not in his stomach.  The children in the courtyard were playing carelessly, and nothing disturbed their joy.??'s childhood.  In August, Zuo Jinbei and Wang Shengli came back from the summer camp, and the war between Mingzi and Zuo Jinbei started again. This time, Chu Chengzhi was added. Although this guy was small, he was a troublemaker. Fortunately, Zuo Jinbei  Both Shanbei and Mingzi were polite to him for the sake of Chu Mingqiu.  But Chu Qing had a heated fight with Juanzi Zuo Yan and the others. Chu Qing had learned some Peking Opera from somewhere. She dragged Jingzi to sing Peking Opera all day long, or she would pester Chu Mingqiu and insist on letting Chu Mingqiu sing with her.  , which made Manager Xiao Zhao worried, fearing that this little girl would embark on the old path of being a drama addict.  Gu Gao often went to Chu's house. Under Chu Mingqiu's intentional or unintentional guidance, Gu Gao gradually let go. Chu Mingqiu introduced him to the children in the courtyard.  As Gu Gao Guxiu walked out of the house, Gu Donggunan, the two remaining children of the Gu family, also walked out of the house and started socializing with the children in the courtyard.  However, among the children in the courtyard, only Chu Mingqiu had entered the gate of the Gu family and visited half of the Gu family's books.  "Your father must be a very knowledgeable man." Chu Mingqiu looked at the books on the bookshelf and praised him sincerely.  "These books are not from Ruyi Upstairs. Ruyi Upstairs and Confucian Classics and History are all in them, but there are none from the West. However, most of these books are Western works, and most of them are economic books.  "Accounting", "Research on Socratic Philosophy", "Econometrics", "Political Economics and Principles of Taxation", etc., many of which are original English versions. Chu Mingqiu flipped through them casually, but he did not expect that this action caused a stir.  Got Gu Gao's attention.  "Can you still understand English?" Gu Gao asked, staring at Chu Mingqiu. He didn't seem to hear Chu Mingqiu's praise of his father.  "The teacher has taught me some things, can you understand?" Chu Mingqiu put the book on the bookshelf nonchalantly and asked casually.  His heart ached when he mentioned English. Zhuang Jingyi started teaching him this English. Now Zhuang Jingyi's condition is very bad. She has only been here twice during such a long summer vacation. Her whole body is obviously haggard. She used to be fair and full of light.  His face became dull and his mind often wandered during teaching.  But when Chu Mingqiu asked her, she refused to say anything.  Gu Gao shook his head and said, "I can't understand. My mother won't let you see these." "Eat some watermelon, father-in-law." Gu Gao's sister Gunan came over with a plate of watermelon. The watermelon was carefully cut into small slices with a few toothpicks stuck on it.  .  Chu Mingqiu looked up and saw that this method he was familiar with in his previous life was the first time he encountered it in this life.  Chu Mingqiu thanked him and ate a piece of melon. This melon had not been soaked in well water, and of course it had not been frozen in the refrigerator. Without the coolness, it would also lack some flavor.  "Are you still interested in this?" Gunan asked curiously. Gunan is a southern girl with her hair styled into a ponytail. She wears a blue short-sleeved top and a white floral skirt. On her feet are black sandals and white  The raw toes are quite attractive.  Gunan also experienced family changes. She was somewhat interested in Chu Mingqiu, especially when her younger brother said that he had as many books as three floors in his home.  I thought my own family had a lot of books, but I didn't expect that there were even more books in the capitalist family in this backyard.  "I don't understand economics. Your father has read so many economics books. He must be an economics expert, if not a university professor." Chu Mingqiu showed an envious expression just right. In his previous life, the economist was very good, and he was taught by the business school.  One class costs tens of thousands, and a few hours is more than he spent working hard for a month.  The Gu siblings still didn't answer the question. Gunan jumped up and turned on the radio and turned a few channels. Music came from the radio. Such behavior naturally made Chu Mingqiu understand that it was taboo to talk about their father with outsiders.  , he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.  "The next broadcast is "Sailing the Sea Depends on the Helmsman", written by Chu Mingqiu, composed by Chu Mingqiu, and Zhuang Jingyi, singing by the Choir of Yanjing Conservatory of Music, conducted by" Before the announcer finished speaking, Gunan started to cry out in surprise: "  Father-in-law, did you write this?" He turned up the volume.  "The sea depends on the helmsman, the growth of all things depends on the sun, the rain and dew nourish the seedlings, and the revolution depends on Mao Kuandong's thought. Fish can't live without water. Melons can't live without seedlings. The revolutionary masses can't live without **. Mao Kuandong's thinking is inseparable."  The sun" Looking at the envious eyes of Gu Gao and Gunan, Chu Mingqiu sighed in his heart. Zhuang Jingyi once told him that this song won the first prize in the July 1st Art Performance, but Chu Mingqiu didn't know,  How much would this help improve her situation?  "Father, father-in-law, did you really write this song?" Gun Nan stretched out his hand to pull Chu Mingqiu's sleeve and asked in surprise.  Chu Mingqiu nodded, and Gu Gao almost jumped up: "What, you are so awesome! You also composed this song?!"   Chu Mingqiu scratched the back of his head and looked at Gu Nan and Gu Gao shyly: "Not entirely, it was done under the guidance of the teacher." Faced with Gu Gao and Gu Nan unable to conceal their envy, Chu Mingqiu was in no mood to go  Dede, the purpose of this song is to help the fairy sister change her situation. Now it is played on the radio. In this era when there are very few TV sets, this is the biggest communication tool.  Especially China Central Radio, which is equivalent to CCTV at this time, if it is broadcast on it, it will become popular all over the country.  But even if it becomes popular all over the country, what use will it be?  who knows.
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