Rebirth of the Wild Age

At 9 o'clock in the US Eastern Time on February 1, 22:00 in Beijing time, the USS Columbia plane lost contact with the control center when it was about to return to the ground, and then broke up and crashed over the northeastern part of Texas. All seven astronauts on board were killed..."

On the first day of the new year, bad news came from the United States, and the Colombian Airlines plane exploded.

As for China, it is undoubtedly Li Taotao from a junior high school in Beijing that feels the most heartache. Two years ago, she was still in the fifth grade of elementary school. The program she designed for "silkworm spinning and cocooning in space" stood out from more than 900 programs in primary and secondary schools across the country, and was selected by the Columbia space shuttle for carrying experiments.

Now, the poor few silkworm babies died together with seven American astronauts.

It is particularly coincidental that 13 years later, the "space sericulture" program designed by middle school students in Hong Kong also stood out among the many programs of primary and middle school students across the country, taking the Chinese "Tiangong No. 2" to spin silk cocoons in space. This is like a reincarnation, with a beginning and an end. Chinese silkworm babies are destined to go to heaven.

The editors of the three major portal sites of Sohu, Sina, and Netease, don’t even think about taking a break this Spring Festival. They all made special reports for Columbia.

And the reaction of Chinese netizens to this, except for some people like bereaved concubines, more people showed schadenfreude. Even some rational netizens, while acknowledging that the seven dead astronauts were heroes, they also have to mock the United States for its own sake.

Netizens have expressed this way. On the one hand, the United States has done too much idiotic things to China in recent years, and on the other hand, it is also because the "Iraq crisis" is at a critical moment. Some netizens even exposed “inside information”, saying that one of the important tasks of the Columbia’s launch is to collect Iraqi military intelligence. Because of the limited adjustment range and frequency of US orbiting satellites, it will take longer to investigate the entire territory of Iraq, and the picture quality is far from comparable to that of a space shuttle operating in low orbit.

Many Chinese netizens choose to believe this statement.

On the fifth day of the space shuttle explosion, when search crews just discovered the debris of the space shuttle wreck, the United States gave a speech on the Iraq issue at the United Nations. After another 10 days, anti-war demonstrations broke out in more than 600 cities around the world. Approximately 10 million people participated and strongly opposed the US aggression against Iraq.

On the second day of the global anti-war parade, Guo Bing's wedding was held as scheduled, causing a sensation throughout Rongping City.

The only son of the vice president of Xianjiu Group married his wife, so how could it be done. Guo Bing’s father didn’t know what low-key was. Not only did he set up a table in his hometown in the countryside, even beggars could sit and eat at the table, and he invited Mr. Liu, the head of the top ten comedians of Bashu, to be the master of ceremonies for the wedding. Well, Teacher Liu is the classic version of Commander Har.

One in the old village, one in the fairy distillery area, another in the city hotel, and three banquets at the same time.

The people in the city watched the luxury cars that greeted the family. The scene was too shocking. There were 66 wedding cars-most of these cars were borrowed or rented.

"It's so spectacular!" Lin Zhuoyun inevitably felt a little envious.

Song Weiyang smiled and said, "Why don't I make up the big scene for you too?"

Lin Zhuoyun immediately shook her head: "Forget it, it's too much trouble. The people who greet us can be exhausted enough. And if it's too ostentatious, won't Guo Bing's family be afraid of bad influence from public opinion?"

Song Weiyang said: "Uncle Guo, I know. He is usually a low-key person, and he seems to have no opinion. But he can't bring back eight cows when he makes up his mind. When my dad wanted to set up a winery, I Mom was still thinking about it, and Uncle Guo was the first to stand up and respond, even selling two big fat pigs into the company without telling the family."

Speaking of this, Song Weiyang suddenly laughed: "At that time, Uncle Guo and his family were eating raw wine in the village, and Mrs. Liu invited all the villagers on his 80th birthday. Uncle Guo only drank a few sips and lied that he had a stomachache and invited him to the town. The butcher on the street took away his big fat pig. My uncle (Guo Bing’s grandfather) went home and saw that he had been robbed at home, so he ran to the commune police station to report to the police. Later, the matter was cleared up, and the uncle’s cousin took a look. Using a pole to beat Uncle Guo half to death. Uncle Guo didn't spit out the money all the time. He only said that he had lost all the money. This was the first shareholder investment of Xianjiu Group."

"It can only be said that Uncle Guo has a vision." Lin Zhuoyun said.

Song Weiyang said: "Uncle Guo's heart is high. When I first resumed the college entrance examination, my dad obtained a batch of review materials, and he went to tuition with a few motivated young people in the village, and went to take the college entrance examination together. As a result, none of them passed the entrance examination. Everyone could only come back to work in despair, and only Uncle Guo chose to continue his studies and go to the secondary school. Of course, his foundation was so poor that he didn’t even pass the secondary school in the end. After the veterans of the Xianjiu Group went to prison, Only my dad and Uncle Guo insisted on studying in prison. My dad completed the "Twenty-Four History", and Uncle Guo got a correspondence degree from Xikang University in prison."

"Can prisoners in custody also take correspondence courses?" Lin Zhuoyun was a little surprised.

Song Weiyang said: "Of course. In 1985, a farmer named Zeng Yinglong in this province put yellow silk in the belly of the baby fish, and the yellow silk said'fake dragon sinks, real dragon rises; south of the river, descends to Taiping' Then he compiled these four sentences into nursery rhymes, taught the children in the village to sing, and took out the yellow silk from the belly of the baby fish in front of the villagers. Then he returned to the fate and became the emperor, and the country was named "Da You". Jianyuan's Taiping First Year..."

"Hahahaha," Lin Zhuoyun hadn't waited for Song Weiyang to finish, and she bent over with a smile, "This is the modern version of'Da Chuxing, King Chen Sheng'?"

Song Weiyang said: "Listen to me carefully. The peasant emperor quickly entrusted hundreds of officials and issued an edict. The content of the edict was'If you have a land, you can grow your baby at will.' The "Yulin Army" invaded the county seat, occupied the county hospital, set the county hospital as the imperial palace, and brought more than 40 doctors and nurses into the harem. So they were wiped out by the police on the same day."

Lin Zhuoyun asked: "Then what?"

"The emperor sighed: Alas, the pain of subjugation is unforgettable," Song Weiyang laughed. "After being put in prison, Zeng Yinglong banned the inmates again and called the warden and political commissar Aiqing. The warden and political commissars persuaded and educate at the beginning, but in the end they simply gave up and regarded this guy as a neurosis. Zeng Yinglong reflected on the lesson of national subjugation in prison. He said:'If you are poor, you will not build a country. If you are rich, you will be strong. It is necessary to learn about science, technology and culture. I used to concentrate on studying ancient books and ignored the changes of the times outside of my hometown. After being imprisoned, I broadened my horizons within the high walls.” Therefore, the emperor applied for a correspondence university in prison. ."

"Puff!" Lin Zhuoyun smiled directly, and after talking for a long time, it turned out that the button was here.

Song Weiyang couldn't help but laugh: "In order to read the correspondence course, Zeng Yinglong even ordered the warden and political commissar to collect several hundred yuan for tuition."

Lin Zhuoyun sighed and said, "Has the tuition been levied?"

"We have arrived," Song Weiyang said, "As long as this neurosis doesn't mess around and learns knowledge honestly, everyone is willing to pool a few hundred dollars for him. In the words of a prison guard at the time, it was:'Zeng Yinglong was optimistic and obeyed. The management, prison guards and prisoners have a good impression of him, and often jokingly call him your majesty. I was granted RMB 50 to his majesty to support his majesty to study Xikang Correspondence University."

Lin Zhuoyun asked: "This person has been released from prison now, right?"

Song Weiyang said: "Life imprisonment. Although he did not kill, the captain he appointed killed two nurses while resisting arrest."

Before he knew it, the car had arrived at the hotel, and Song Weiyang delivered a big red envelope in the lobby.

While waiting for the elevator, Chen Tao came over suddenly, and smiled at Lin Zhuoyun casually, "Miss Lin, long time no see!"

"Yes, long time no see," Lin Zhuoyun took the initiative to shake hands, "Happy Lantern Festival."

Chen Tao said: "This greeting is a bit late. The Lantern Festival passed yesterday."

Lin Zhuoyun said: "A late greeting is also a greeting."

"Yes," Chen Tao said with a smile, "then I also wish Miss Lin a happy Lantern Festival."

Song Weiyang was silent, watching the nose and heart, staring at the elevator floor changes, the digital display light seemed particularly beautiful.

"Oh, Boss Song!" A local official who came to wait for the elevator suddenly greeted Song Weiyang excitedly.

Song Weiyang shook hands enthusiastically and said, "Hello, hello, may I have your last name?"

The official was a little flattered: "Minggui's surname is Li, Li Dongyang. I used to work in the Light Industry Bureau. After the Light Industry Bureau was abolished, I stayed in the office of the Municipal Working Committee. Now I am the deputy director of the Working Committee. Guo and I are always old friends. I’ve known each other for more than 10 years, and I’m sure to come to his son to get married. By the way, I also know your father Lao Song, but I don’t know he still remembers me."

"I must remember," Song Weiyang chatted very enthusiastically, even actively looking for topics, "It's been a long time since I returned to my hometown. Rong Ping has changed a lot."

The deputy director Li smiled and said, "Thanks to the Xifeng and Xianjiu Group, the GDP of Rongping City has been raised to a new level every year, and the common people will follow the common prosperity and live better day by day."

As soon as the elevator door opened, before Song Weiyang stepped in, someone shouted: "Hey, Song Weiyang! It's really you!"

Song Weiyang looked back, but it was a few high school classmates.

Lin Zhuoyun and Chen Tao also stopped fighting each other, and walked into the elevator quietly. Song Weiyang became the central focus, everyone was talking around him, and the elevator was full of the voices of these people chatting.

When he went upstairs to the wedding scene, Song Weiyang was even more busy, and everyone he knew and didn't knew came over to talk about it, making him overwhelmed.

Not long after, Song Weiyang suddenly saw "Fan Haer~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and immediately said goodbye to these people with excuses, and ran to shake hands and said: "Hello Teacher Liu, I am a loyal fan of yours! "

"Are you Boss Song? Hello, hello!" Teacher Liu shook hands quickly.

Song Weiyang had a hot chat with the Bashu comedian, and immediately made it difficult for other people to disturb. The two of them kept talking nonsense until the bride and groom entered the venue.

During the entire wedding banquet, Song Weiyang robbed the bride and bridegroom of the limelight. I don't know how many people came to toast. Even if Song Weiyang drank Bing Shuang (Xifeng version of Sprite), his stomach was distended and uncomfortable. After clinking glasses with a few leaders, he threw Chen Tao and Lin Zhuoyun down and ran away.

Doudou was still eating at the wedding banquet, and no one took Song Weiyang to play "Legend". He simply opened the website to browse the news, and then entered his blog.

Sogou blogs have been particularly popular this year, and even websites such as Sina, Sohu and Netease have launched blog products one after another. But the first mover advantage is there, Sogou blog's visits are far ahead, and even some celebrities take the initiative to settle in.

Song Weiyang occasionally writes a few articles to pass the time. He wrote one on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, complaining that he was maliciously PK killed several times in the "Legend". Open it now, and the replies below are all gloating, and on the last page of replies, netizens asked him to analyze why the United States is fighting Iraq.

Anyway, because of the boring idleness, Song Weiyang easily wrote an article: “Regarding the Iraq crisis, oil is all appearances. The real reason lies in the US dollar, which is the lifeblood of the United States. During Iraq’s sanctions by the United States, it began to use the euro as oil. Settlement currency, and also promoted to other countries that the euro is also used for settlement. Looking at the European Union, Schroeder and Chirac are both seeking to lead the rise of Europe, trying to get rid of the control of the United States, and cooperate with Iraq to vigorously promote the euro..."

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