Mr. Yuan's speech is very simple.
"As an agricultural scientist, the meaning of existence is to let everyone have food, while the meaning of entrepreneur is to let everyone have work, income and a richer life."
In a word.
The meaning of Tao and Tao.
"Don't forget responsibility."
"Never forget the mission."
"Never forget awe."
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It's half past nine.
The award is over.
After that.
Three, five, one group, each leaving. This kind of annual meeting, the day added up and the day of leaving, may be four days. For many people, it's really time-consuming.
"Mr. Tang, I'll see you in a few days."
"Good."
"Looking forward to the opportunity of cooperation."
“。。。”
At least hundreds of people are going to the Shanghai stock market to bid farewell to each other, but most of them are private enterprises, while the central enterprise leaders are less interested. Most of their businesses are in monopoly industries, and there is not much competition.
Naturally.
Tang Qing is not interested in the smart space park. He doesn't care about it. The money of these central enterprises is easy to earn or hard to earn. There's no need to tie up everyone.
"I'll go back first."
Ma Yun wants to go back to Hangzhou overnight.
Tomorrow, Monday.
There will be.
And Tang Qing leaves tomorrow night.
。。。
Farewell is over.
Home.
It's already half past ten. Chairen's family all went back, but Dou Jiao didn't leave. In addition, Dou Jiao's cousin, Cui Xin, Tang Qing, remembered that the last time I saw her was Chinese New Year.
In Qingyan city.
For Gong Lang.
She had a conflict with her family. She didn't go back to Beijing for the new year. It was almost a year since she saw her. Tang Qing flashed the message of this year and shook her head. The couple were separated after all.
What a pity!
Except for the sobs.
Tang Qing can only look at other people's family affairs.
"Sister Cui."
"The richest man in the Tang Dynasty." Cui Xin smiles.
Compared with the beginning of the year.
She hasn't changed much.
Still so cheerful, without the slightest sense of lovelorn, Cui set up the Bureau, which will really let their daughter because of a man, a big change in character, it is too underestimated their IQ.
Good game.
It's not hard to set up.
Now.
Gong Lang's children are all full moon. Cui Xin has no thought about it. She has recently made an appointment with a well-known man. She is a talented young man with good personality and good feelings. This proves a truth.
Lovelorn.
The best medicine is to talk about one more quickly, and the wound will recover faster.
"What have you been up to lately?"
Tang Qing sat down, asked knowingly, and began to gossip.
"Teaching." Cui Xindao.
"Well?"
Cui Xin explained, "I'm a teaching assistant at Zhongyang Conservatory of music for the time being." She used to be a master of Zhongyang Conservatory of music. She likes singing, and now she likes it, but it's not small.
I used to be rebellious.
Now.
A lot more mature.
Bars, banquets, performances and so on, but also gradually put down, but can not put down the music, so, to find a home arrangement, go in as a teaching assistant, relaxed, have a principal.
Read a blog by the way.
In the future.
If you don't want to be a teacher, you can turn to administration.
Right.
These are not things.
"By the way, I heard your cousin has a good talent for music." Cui Xin suddenly thinks of Tang nianer, a beautiful and lovely girl. There is a musical instrument room of several hundred square meters in the manor.
"Not bad."
Tang Qing said.
One side.
Lin Jiaxue looks at Tang Qing with a slight smile. Only her family knows that Tang Qing is a real musical genius. A leaf can make a moving song.
"No art school?"
"No
"Why?"
"Yantang University will open a conservatory of music next year." Tang Qing said that the art discipline is different from ordinary disciplines. Ordinary universities don't open it. Considering the examination and approval, Yantang didn't open a music major last year.
This year.
At the beginning of this kind of process, Dou Jiao's father is already the deputy head of Education Department, helping to lead the line. All this is not a problem.
I heard that.
Cui Xin smiles. This elder brother really dotes on her younger sister. In order to let her go to school, she directly opens a related college. She also has a elder brother who dotes on her, though she often studies in pieces.
But it's good.
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Early in the morning.
Two thirty.
"Still want to run?" Tang Qing suddenly opened his eyes, mouth slightly Yang.。。。
The Pacific.
On the island.
"Hoo Hoo
By the beach.
Toynbee gasps, grins bitterly, dies, and finally comes? Over the past 20 days, he has deeply realized what despair is, the life of waiting for death and counting down to the end.
It's so profound.
At the beginning.
Hundreds of people.
Now.
There are only less than 60 people left. The weather here is changing too fast. The sea breeze is very cold at night. When it rains, it is even colder. A few days ago, many people got sick and became more and more serious. There is no medicine.
Self healing?
There have to be conditions.
Lack of food.
Although there are hundreds of people, many of them know how to survive on a desert island, but the island is too small, too many people, no net, fishing? Only by luck, the body intake of nutrition is not enough.
He is short of drink.
There is no natural fresh water on the island, so we have to collect rainwater.
The temperature difference is large.
When it's hot during the day and cold at night, it's hard to think that it's not too cold. Do you expect healthy people to keep their clothes warm? You're kidding. No one here is good.
Sacrifice oneself for others?
Cut!
No one wants to die.
That's it.
However, in a week, dozens of people died of wind and cold, but none of them died of starvation. The island was surrounded by shallow water, and there was food, but after all, it could not afford to feed hundreds of people. Hunger broke out.
The thirteenth day.
Only dozens of fish were caught.
The fourteenth day.
Less.
Day 15.
Each of us produced only one piece of raw fish.
Day 16.
There are fewer fish.
Everyone was in a daze on the beach.
Day 18.
Some people are not old, the order that the old people managed to maintain collapsed in the face of the reality of life and death. Many people look at others with green eyes. They are very familiar with this scene.
Once.
Kovaro put people on a desert island.
No food.
That's the look in each other's eyes. Now, retribution has come, and they have also been put on the desert island. A few people, or a dozen people, may survive here for a long time.
But.
Hundreds of people.
The ecology around the island is totally unsustainable.
Chaos.
The outbreak.
From the time someone disappeared, things went out of control and the building was about to collapse. Within a few days, they tore their skin and began to "survive." in just five days, many people died.
Today.
It was Toynbee's fifth day of starvation.
Just water.
He has persisted until now. As for the old man, he was plotted and died two days ago in the negotiation. So far, no one knows that Toynbee was the real control of kovaro.
"Ha ha!"
Toynbee laughs.
This life.
Standing at the top of the glory and falling to the bottom of the abyss when he is old, it's inevitable. Looking at many people not far away and looking at him with strange eyes, Toynbee already knows his fate.
Death?
Sure.
Why is he still alive?
It's very simple.
Who doesn't put some storage in the refrigerator.