Lin Ziwen blinked, pointed to a bungalow on the side of the road and said, "I want this family to live in the building."

Li Zetao didn't understand and was about to ask, but Lin Ziwen pointed to a pedestrian passing by on a bicycle and said, "Let him drive his own car to work."

Li Zetao was stunned, and Lin Ziwen compared in the air again: "We must also let the mountain city have its own international airport, sell the wealth rotten in the mountains to the whole world, and let the Japanese Japanese not only know Zhang Guang101, but also let them see the other magical Chinese medicines of our nation. Do you think so?"

Li Zetao pulled Lin Ziwen in front of him and touched his forehead. After confirming that he didn't have a fever, he said: "Has your head been broken by that lunch box? Why did you suddenly say so much that it doesn't matter?"

Lin Ziwen patted his hand off and said, "Go away, my head is clear. I really think so now. In two days, my cousin and Xiao Guo returned to the mountain city and my second phase of development plan will officially start."

Li Zetao asked in confusion: "What development plan is there? It's divided into one and two phases? Answer my question first, why do you make so much money? Do you count and play every day?"

Lin Ziwen jumped up and patted Li Zetao on the head, and gestured dissatisfiedly, saying, "Didn't you just say that? I want to make these, these, and all of these people become rich and build airports, and develop a medical career, and there are many things to do."

Li Zetao muttered to himself that Lin Ziwen must have been beaten up by the lunch box, and he didn't know whether he should send him back to the hospital. No matter how much money he earned, does it have to do with whether others become rich? In Li Zetao's eyes, these two things have nothing to do with them.

Lin Ziwen saw Li Zetao's thoughts and felt both angry and funny. Although this person has been trained to have a good ability to do things, his vision is still not long-term, so he had to explain to him: "Isn't reform and opening up to make some people rich first and then drive everyone to be prosperous together? What I have to do is to make myself rich first, and then lead everyone to have prosperity together."

Li Zetao asked in confusion: "Aren't you already rich? You'll do nothing in the future. It's enough to spend your whole life sitting at home. It doesn't seem to be of any benefit to you to get rich. Why are you doing this?"

Li Ziwen thought about it and with Li Zetao's current experience and living conditions, he really couldn't understand his plans. He explained to him: "In fact, if people live a lifetime, if they lose their life goals just by enjoying it, they may live a very comfortable life at the beginning. After a long time, they will become a walking corpse, and there is no difference between death. In your opinion, I can really enjoy it for the rest of my life without doing anything. This kind of life is envied by many people. They dream of it, but this kind of enjoyment life is too dull and can no longer satisfy me. The days in the future are still long, and I have to find something for myself. I think there is something interesting in front of me. This is to make everyone around me rich."

Li Zetao was silent. Lin Ziwen looked up at the leisurely white clouds in the sky. He gave him time to think for a while. After Li Zetao figured it out and said solemnly to Lin Ziwen: "I support you. With the degree of money we make now, I will become what you call a walking corpse. I can't think of what I should do. I'll just do this interesting thing with you."

Lin Ziwen said happily: "Just treat it as a game. This game is very difficult. We may need to play it for a long time to play it well. However, the game has just begun, and we have already achieved a lot of results. The poor three fat men and six monkeys are now qualified to choose a wife?"

Li Zetao was also happy: "There is also an unlucky man named Xiaotao who goes in and out of the labor camp. Now he can go to the restaurant to invite his girlfriend to dinner. He is willing to pay for a taxi when he gets off work too late."

Lin Ziwen smiled without saying a word. He knew Li Zetao's current mood very well. A man was stuffy for so many years and finally had the opportunity to be proud. He must have been standing in the center of the mountain city and shouting a few times, so that everyone who knows him can know.

"Brother Tao, do you think I am a bit like an ideal idea in life. Doesn't it sound too nonsense? Nowadays, there are many people who are officials and don't make decisions for the people. Just a child, I just want to speak nonsense and bring everyone rich. How do you say it in our Shancheng dialect? You don't need to pay taxes to brag, and it's not a crime to kill people?"

Li Zetao said seriously: "Ziwen, you just said it right. People must have some goals in life. Since you can enjoy yourself at will without any worries, you should do something meaningful. You said you should bring everyone rich. I think this idea is quite good. Although I don't know what you plan to do, you have made us rich in more than half a year. This is the best proof you give me. You have just entered junior high school and are still young. I believe that when you grow up, you will definitely be able to do something earth-shaking and show it to everyone."

Lin Ziwen laughed: "I don't want to be a saint, nor do I plan to be famous in history. I will be remembered forever. I just want to do what I am willing to do. How to be happy? How to be happy? How to be happy? I am young now. It will take ten or eight years to grow up. Let's grow up slowly. I am very happy now. I'm not in a hurry at all. Let's talk about these things. How much does it take to wait for me to grow up? I can't wait for that long. While playing, I do it. There was no old saying before, 'How bold people are, how much production there is?' I am Lin Dadan now. Just wait and see how much production I will make after a few years."

This time, Li Zetao no longer thought that Lin Ziwen was demented by the lunch box. It turned out that he was still a naughty boy, but he just found a toy and changed his taste. However, this little Ziwen, who plays more happily every day, suddenly had the motivation to do big things. It must be related to the lunch box. Could it be that it was opened?

"Purple pattern, I remember this time last year, you and some children were playing glass balls in the alley, winning money to buy oranges to eat."

"Brother Tao, do you also want to play for a while? Lin Ziwen, the number one master in the mountain city, will be with you at any time."

Li Zetao was stunned and shook his head. He hadn't played with this kind of childlike play for more than ten years. He couldn't figure out why Lin Ziwen still likes this kind of children's activities. The two walked forward again. Li Zetao was thinking in his mind about what kind of personality should this Lin Ziwen who was not in a hurry to grow up. Lin Ziwen, who was walking beside him, was shaking his body and stepping on gossip steps, and whistling his mouth and listening to the songs that he had been in two lifetimes. Sally Yeh: "A walk for a free time"

After walking around the Zilong Game Center, Lin Ziwen sent Li Zetao to the train station to buy tickets. He took the bus to the department store and bought a mountain bike. This orange-red mountain bike brand. Lin Ziwen has never heard of it. However, the workmanship is good and the style is very particular. Lin Ziwen fell in love with her at first sight in front of the bicycle booth. He paid more than 600 yuan invoice and pushed it out. He sent it to a nearby alley and found a bicycle repair master who was working on a bicycle. He pulled the bicycle strips and flattened the car circle, tightened the screws and put the oil on the engine. The master worked very quickly. Lin Ziwen brought a small stool to sit next to him, basking in the sun while drinking Jianlibao soda.

When Lin Zhiwen was in middle school, he had to ride a 28 bicycle to travel ten kilometers every day. He often went to school because of his tires. When he was late for the early 1990s, mountain bikes and bend racing were just popular in China. Many roads near the middle school where Lin Zhiwen studied were dirt roads, and he couldn't ride a racing bike. Whoever rides a mountain bike first in school is the envy of all boys Lin Ziwen still vaguely remembers that day. Lin Zhiwen pushed the 28 bicycle that was leaking and walked on the way to school. The girl he had a crush on was sitting on the back seat of a boy's mountain bike. When he passed by, he waved to him. Since that night, Lin Zhiwen has never written a diary and has never ridden the 28 bicycle that has been teased by others until the end of the period.

What a hard summer vacation. Lin Zhiwen ran to a brick factory near his home to mop bricks and push red mud. He was so tired that he couldn't even climb up the kang and received his salary. After Lin Zhiwen was so excited that he didn't sleep well for several days. He sold his old bicycle the day before school started and asked for some money to add it. Finally, he bought an orange-red mountain bike from the hardware company. On the day of school, Lin Zhiwen rode his bike to school and was incredible on the road. When he entered the school, he pushed the car to the parking lot. The envious eyes of the students made Lin Zhiwen's vanity feel unprecedentedly satisfied. When the tires turned, the sound of the plastic beads on the strips made. In Lin Zhiwen's ears, it was simply the most beautiful music in the world.

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