Chapter 589 Sincerity Is a Weapon

"Wang Yan, what did our family Jianjun do to offend you? We have lived in the same courtyard for so many years, and you have grown up together after all. You have already beaten him. If you still have any grudges that you can't deal with, you have to find someone to deal with them. Report and arrest our Jianjun? The first sentence is four years. Now Jianjun’s wife has divorced Jianjun. The child is only that old. What will happen to us in the future? You have torn our family apart. You are so cruel. Ah. I’m sorry for what I’ve done to you, Jianjun. Don’t be the same as Jianjun. Can you help him?”

After dinner, when Wang Yan went out to take out the garbage with the old Su's dirty bucket, he ran into Cheng's mother, who was staring and angry, and said to him.

It is now early November, one and a half months after Cheng Jianjun was arrested. During this period, three major events happened.

The first is that Wang Bin successfully transformed from a toddler in preschool to a bean bag in first grade. Second, Madu's wedding was a complete success. The wedding was very lively and well-groomed for the friends he knew from the big courtyard, as well as his friends from the cultural circles in the past few years, as well as the people he met while traveling outside. What's more, Wang Yan also went there, and he was very considerate and followed Ma Du to toast others, which undoubtedly made Ma Du's reputation even better.

As for this third thing, it was a process that went through this period of time, as Cheng's mother said, four years.

Cheng Jianjun's daughter-in-law had endured it for so many years and had a good life for only one year. Now that Cheng Jianjun has been away for four years, she can't see any future prospects, so she divorced her after a few days and took her children back. The mother's family. This daughter-in-law still has her own plans. After all, she is thirty years old and has a child. It will be very difficult for her to get married in the future. In other words, she has no intention of getting married at all. In these days, there are still only a few people who really abandon their children.

After all, he is a grandson. Of course, the Cheng family has retained it, but they are not too tough. Otherwise, when it comes to the child, the husband's family will always have the right to speak, and it will not be taken away so easily. It's just because what happened to Cheng Jianjun is too embarrassing, and this kid has not been treated like children of his own age here since he was a child. Of course, the main reason was that he didn't like Wang Bin. Over time, the child became somewhat withdrawn.

This is really not what Wang Yan taught him, how could he do such a thing. In the final analysis, it is the fault of the Cheng family. They cannot educate good children in that family.

In the beginning, when I was only 2, 3 or 4 years old, the children in the courtyard actually played together occasionally. But because of Cheng Jianjun, Cheng Jianjun's daughter-in-law is not welcomed. Naturally, she is not willing to let her child play with other children, so there are not many opportunities to be together.

By the time they are four or five years old, children begin to remember things and have their own little ideas, and they cannot play with children who are deeply influenced by their families. Wang Bin and Han Yi even teamed up to beat up the boy from the Cheng family several times...

Of course Wang Yan educated them, but he didn't force his children to live in harmony with others and stop playing unless they could play together.

To be honest, this was Wang Yan's fault. A woman who probably shouldn't have such a fate, and a child who probably shouldn't be born into such a family, are both victims. Wang Yan knows everything, but so what? He had changed the pairings of several people before, so there must be a woman who would marry Cheng Jianjun and have children, either this or that. So I just apologized secretly in my heart. It was impossible to make him feel guilty, no matter how much love he had.

On the other hand, the old Cheng family also has a son who will get married and have children in the future, so Father Cheng and Mother Cheng are not very serious about keeping their grandson at home. After all, the blood relationship is there, even if the child has passed away with the mother, it won't affect that much. And they are getting older and they really don’t have much energy.

But now Cheng's mother stopped Wang Yan and questioned her. Most likely, she heard something Cheng Jianjun said when she went to see Cheng Jianjun, so she caused trouble with him.

Just like Han Chunming said, it was all too coincidental, and it was easy to suspect Wang Yan. Cheng Jianjun is not stupid. He spends all day in prison thinking about these things. If he doesn't think about it over and over, he is just Wang Yan. In fact, Cheng Jianjun wasn't sure. After all, he had indeed done those things and they were under real names. He should indeed be arrested. But he didn't understand why he was arrested because he wasn't the only one. He didn't believe that he was so unlucky. So whether it's Wang Yan or not, it has to be Wang Yan, so that he can feel better and have a target of hatred to make him strong.

But in fact, Wang Yan was not so malicious, he just reported it under his real name. And it's not like Cheng Jianjun was the only one caught. It's just that Cheng Jianjun didn't have access to outside information, and Cheng's father and Cheng's mother didn't have the time to pay attention to that much, so they didn't know.

Cheng's mother was not crazy, she was still sensible, otherwise she would not be talking to Wang Yan alone now, but would have blocked the door of his house and had to ask the neighbors to comment on his house.

Wang Yan shook his head and said: "Auntie, you really misunderstood me. I don't know what Cheng Jianjun told you, but I did not do this. I did inflict his injury before, and it was because of his mouth. Damn it, he said something he shouldn't have said, even if I slapped him in the mouth or kicked him lightly, as for him being caught, he deserved it, and you know this best.

Let's be reasonable. Don't say it wasn't me. Even if I had someone report Cheng Jianjun's behavior, what's the problem? Shouldn't he go to prison? I'm just a person who focuses on work and research. I don't have the ability to get Cheng Jianjun out. Even if I have that ability, we can only go to prison together. I heard that your family has been collecting money to pay his fine recently. You know, our family has a lot of expenses and we have never saved any money. Is there any extra money? Take this fifty yuan. It's my little gift. "

While speaking, he took out five ten-yuan bills from his pocket and put them in the hands of Cheng's mother, who was already a little confused.

He looked sincere, and did not quarrel because of being "unwarrantedly accused". Instead, he spoke calmly, presented facts and reasoned, and gave them fifty yuan at the end to help them. What a good person he is.

Although Cheng's mother was also quite ordinary, she also knew that Cheng Jianjun was used to exaggerating facts and talking nonsense. At this moment, she looked at the fifty yuan in her hand, and then looked at Wang Yan who was about to leave with a bucket, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Wang Yan, I was also anxious about Jianjun's affairs, so I said nonsense. He is over 30 years old and still doesn't make us worry. He doesn't work hard and does those crooked ways. Now he deserves it. Don't bother me. "

"Poor parents in the world, I can understand, he actually wants you to live a good life, but he took the wrong path, it's a pity... Four years is not long, it will pass, tell Jianjun to actively repent and reform himself. "Wang Yan waved his hand and turned to leave.

Mother Cheng held the fifty yuan in her hand, watching Wang Yan's figure disappear at the Moon Gate, and sighed with despair, letting go of the energy she had prepared to throw a tantrum at Wang Yan. She turned around and walked back to her lifeless home with heavy steps...

In November, the days are short and the nights are long. It was already dark now, because the northwest wind had begun to rage and the cold had spread. No one was chatting in the alley anymore, and under the dimly lit street lamps on the electric poles, there was no longer a chess game that was difficult to resolve. People were all staying at home. There was only smoke from the coal stove floating in the air, and dust and dead leaves blown up by the wind.

When Wang Yan came back with the bucket, Su Meng had already returned home, sitting at the table in the warm house, reading a book.

Although Wang Bin was already in the first grade, he didn't have much homework at that time, and he didn't go home after school. Instead, he went out with his classmates for a while, and only ran back when he was really hungry and it was dark. That little homework, with the three people's teachers in the old Su family, was finished in a short time.

Speaking of this, I have to say that compared with the later Education, it seems that the children nowadays are not a failure. After all, in forty years, people of Wang Bin's age will be in charge of all walks of life. Apart from other things, scientific research and exploration are always progressing, and the education they receive is probably the same as Wang Bin.

Wang Yan did not give his children special treatment. When he took care of his children, he only practiced martial arts to strengthen their bodies, so that they had a good body, and read books to understand reason and have a certain spiritual strength. And long-term persistence in martial arts and reading, and cultivating their perseverance and thinking ability, so this child probably won't go astray. The rest is basically not No matter if they study well or badly, whether they are motivated or not, they can do whatever they want. With his father around, they will never be poor, and that's enough. So Wang Bin went upstairs and played happily every day.

But the children in the future will read more and more books, and study more and more tiredly. The relationship between teachers and students is far from being as harmonious as it is now, and it is getting more and more tense...

Seeing Wang Yan fiddling with the tea set and making tea late at night, Su Meng closed the book and asked: "Just now after dinner, I saw Cheng Jianjun's mother stopped you? What did you do?"

"Didn't you beat Cheng Jianjun before? Maybe it happened too coincidentally. Cheng Jianjun thought about it day and night in prison and felt that I had someone report him, and then told his mother. Isn't this his mother looking for me to settle the account and ask for an explanation? "

Cheng Jianjun's face was red and swollen, of course, he couldn't hide it. He had to go out, and Su Meng saw it. She just had some serious problems, but she was not stupid. Of course, she thought that it was Wang Yan who slapped him. In fact, there was no one else in the yard except Wang Yan. Just look at her baby son. Although he looked dry, he was very strong. From childhood to now, he had only had two or three colds. That was because he was naughty and was trained too hard by his biological father Wang Yan, so he caught a cold. With such a son, you can imagine how strong Wang Yan should be.

Of course she didn't have to think about it. After all, it was a strong force that made her love and hate him, and she experienced it personally...

But Wang Yan didn't tell the truth. The past was over, and there was no need to dig up the past to embarrass him. He just said that Cheng Jianjun came to him and said that he wouldn't let him help Han Chunming, and so on, and he just fooled him.

Su Meng frowned, indignant, and very unhappy: "There is no good person in their family. It's too unreasonable. If you ask me, the sentence is too light, as if no one is willing to pay attention to him. So what did you say? Cheng Jianjun's mother is not easy to deal with, why didn't she throw a tantrum at you? "

"What else can I say? Of course I have to present facts and reason with you...Isn't their family borrowing money from everywhere to pay the fine? I gave them another fifty yuan, just as I spent money to buy peace of mind, so how can she still have the nerve to throw a tantrum at me?"

One of Wang Yan's weapons in traveling around the world is 'sincerity'. He is sincere to everyone. He is sincere when he tells the truth, and he is equally sincere when he tells lies. Or to put it another way, he is a talented actor. If he were to make movies, TV series, etc., with his superb acting skills and understanding of various identities, he could easily become a screen superstar. Life is like a play, play is like life, nothing more than that.

"That's right. It's better to do less than to do more. Just give me some. You said that although Cheng Jianjun was corrupt and perverted the law, he really dared to think and do it..."

Su Meng lamented the power of the spring breeze blowing all over the ground...

Winter chases more and more, and spring returns with the bucket handle. The spring breeze of reform continues to blow across the land of China, and the pace of opening up continues to stride forward. The time has come to 1984.

This year, the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China was established, the patent law was passed, the Battle of Laoshan began, Xu Haifeng won the first gold medal in the Olympics, the women's volleyball team won three consecutive championships... and the establishment of the first private enterprise was also approved, or it would be better to call it a private enterprise.

Wang Yan has already started taking action, but unlike in the past, he has remained unknown. This time, he has become an academician of the Academy of Sciences. He has greatly promoted the rapid development of Chinese computers, evened the gap between Chinese and foreign devils, and thus led to It has contributed to the progress of various other researches.

Therefore, he did not need to develop secretly as before, but directly proposed his idea of ​​​​creating a balanced ternary system. Of course he was approved because of his status and this was his major. But they only agreed to set up a group for small-scale research and did not invest many resources.

This was enough. He just wanted approval to bring over the people he had identified to carry out initial research work.

Now their computers for civilian use have caught up with them. Chinese display, fonts, etc. have been prepared for a long time. However, the Chinese people cannot afford them. In addition to equipping them in batches to various research institutes and enterprises with national prefixes, they mainly provide them as gifts. Go out and sell money.

I am not afraid that others will not be able to afford this. After all, their cost is high, but compared to the Chinese people and compared to the products of the foreign devils, they are still very cheap. It is quite reliable that Mr. Wang personally leads the company and is responsible for connecting with related businesses. The performance is not bad, the price is cheap, and after-sales guarantee is provided in major foreign cities. It is currently losing money because it is building a brand and gaining popularity.

With the full promotion of large enterprises with the national prefix, although this is a difficult task, it is actually not that difficult. In the final analysis, the products speak for themselves. As long as their computers are of high quality, have good after-sales service, and are priced lower than other brands, it is foreseeable that they will get better and better in the future, and they will always sell well. There are no technical constraints this time. The computer industry chain that Wang Yan spent eight years building is so stable that no one can use it...

The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. This is a famous poem written by Bai Juyi, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty and known as the Demon of Poetry.

Although Wang Yan did not go to the temple to see the peach blossoms, on a Sunday, after the rain stopped all night, he took off the rainproof tarpaulin covering the couch and took Su Meng on the road. On the road, I saw newly sprouted willow trees and green grass breaking through the soil. I felt the refreshing and pleasant spring breeze brought by the motorcycle, and I also felt the fresh air after the rain.

"It's mysterious, where are we going?"

Su Meng, who is already thirty years old, wears a ponytail, jeans, and white shoes. She looks clean and capable. She does not show that she has reached the age of a wolf and a tiger, and she has a youthful air.

"It's not far. You'll know when you get there."

After rolling her eyes at Wang Yan, Su Meng sat lazily in the bucket, enjoying the warm wind.

Wang Yan said it's not far, so of course it's not far. I rode my motorcycle out of the alley, turned onto Chang'an Street, and headed west toward the Forbidden City. After a while, I arrived at Nanchizi Street, turned directly in, and continued to Northchizi Street, before stopping in front of a house with a locked vermilion door.

"What do you mean? What are you doing here?" Su Meng didn't quite understand, but when she saw Wang Yan taking out a key from his pocket with a smile and stepping forward to open the lock, she suddenly realized.

Her eyes widened: "My lord, have you bought this house?"

When asking questions, she turned around and looked at the cornices peeking out from the western sky in the distance. That was the Forbidden City...

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