Chapter 415

"Paul Krugman has discussed almost all the basic views. Even if he writes, he will pick up his teeth. However, will those mainstream economists easily give up their views?" Zhang Ke asked, shaking his head slightly, "The cooked duck's mouth is hard. Even if I write a hundred articles, it's no different from waste paper. If I want to write an article, I'd better write it by my third uncle. Maybe it can play some role. But as soon as this article is published, you'll become the target of public criticism. Be careful that mainstream economists ridicule you..."

Ye Zhenmin smiled. Zhang Ke followed Ye Jianbin to call his third uncle, which will undoubtedly bring closer the relationship between the two families. He won't take the credit of others. It's not impossible for Zhang Ke to write this article. Although writing this article is only an in-depth exposition of Paul Krugman's views, once these explanations are proved by facts one by one, their influence will not be underestimated.

Liu Zhijun is not very good at studying the economy, so he is also the easiest to brainwash the economy. After listening to it all afternoon, he felt dizzy and swollen. Needless to say, he was deeply convinced by Zhang Ke and ye Zhenmin's judgment on the economic situation in Asia. He said: "Minister Ye has made a great work, and I hope to have a chance to read it seriously."

Zhang Ke smiled and didn't speak. He thought to himself: of course, I won't let you read. How can I have the opportunity to influence Tao Jin, Secretary of the provincial Party committee through you?

When the bus arrived at yanguihu Road on the edge of the urban area, Liu Zhijun insisted on getting off the bus and didn't let Zhang Ke send their couple to the house. It was the rush hour of work, and the car passed through the urban area. I don't know how long it would take. If there was a traffic jam, it would be a headache. Let Zhang Ke drive directly from the fast track around the city to the high-speed. He and his wife can take a taxi back.

Seeing Liu Zhijun's insistence, Zhang Ke was no more than polite. He said goodbye to Liu Zhijun and drove to the expressway from the fast track around the city. In the morning, he said goodbye to Chen feirong. Tang Jing sat next to Zhang Ke and picked up her mobile phone to talk to Chen feirong over the phone. He tried to call Su Yiting's hostel. Chen feirong was still playing at Normal University, and there was a special bus between the two campuses of Donghai University The students and teachers in the two campuses are worth mentioning. Many teachers living in the old campus want to teach in Xinpu campus, which the school must take care of.

"How do you know the girls in Su Yiting's dormitory?" Tang Jing asked Zhang Ke curiously with her hand over the phone hole.

"What's the matter? Chen feirong is still in Su Yiting's dormitory?" Zhang Ke looked sideways and saw Tang Jing's ruddy lips pursed slightly, with a kind of simple and charming between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Listen to Fei Rong, that girl is really beautiful."

"Oh," Zhang Ke thought of He Xian, a beautiful and smart girl related to her previous life. He thought it would be ok if she didn't meet each other. He didn't expect that she would be su Yiting's classmate. Maybe there would be an opportunity to meet each other occasionally. Zhang Ke said gently about Tang Jing's curiosity, "Sometimes I have some strange dreams. I dream that I have finished the first half of my life. At this time, I just go back to the life that should be remembered."

"Really?" Tang Jing stared at Zhang Ke with open eyes and suddenly gave him a horizontal look. "You think I'm a three-year-old girl!" she reached out and gently squeezed Zhang Ke's cheek. "It's really bad that you use this excuse to provoke other girls."

"Is it bad?" Zhang Ke smiled and tilted his head towards himself in the rearview mirror, sandwiching Tang Jingwen's cool palm between his shoulder and cheek.

"It's terrible," Tang Jing hesitated for a moment and asked, "what will happen to me and you in your dream?"

"Don't you believe it?" the weather in October was a little changeable, and some raindrops floated down. Zhang Ke slowed down his speed and didn't rush back to Haizhou with Tang Jing.

"I don't believe it. It's just boring on the road. You can listen to it." Tang Jing smiled, and the charming in her long and beautiful eyes wanted to penetrate into people's bones.

Zhang Ke looked at the road ahead. The raindrops falling on the window were not dense. He could count them out drop by drop. After a long time, he said, "even if it's repeating the life in my dream, you are also the most important person in my life..." when he said this, Zhang Ke thought of Xu Si and the cold sadness in Xu Si's charming eyes, and thought to himself: it's not repeating the life in my dream.

It rained all the way. I simply ate something at the high-speed service station, parked the car in the shade of the tree on the east side of the service station, had a rest, and then continued on the road.

There was no rain in Haizhou, and there were no clouds in the sky. The moonlight outside the window made people feel like in the white sea water.

Looking at the arrival of the villa of the municipal Party committee, Zhang Ke turned his car into the sidewalk between the trees and stopped in the moonlight falling on the branches and leaves. The sweet child O'mine of the gun and rose orchestra was playing on the CD player , Zhang Ke slowly kisses Tang Jing's forehead, nose, ears and lips... For a life with only one life, some things can be abandoned. Zhang Ke finds that he can't do this. The abandonment of the previous life is a pain that is unbearable. Where is the courage to abandon in this life?

Zhang Ke helped Tang Jing open the door and let her get off. He watched the moonlight shining on her white face, glittering and translucent. He watched Tang Jing reluctant to walk home through the shade. Her eyes under the moonlight were full of intoxicating obscurity

Suddenly the mobile phone rang and heard Xu Si's voice. Zhang Ke's heart tightened slightly. He could hear his heartbeat in the moonlight.

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