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Text Chapter 206 Even I Can¡¯t Beat Myself (Guaranteed Update 20000/20000)

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    "Eh? Why is it a second-level athlete certificate?"

    Jiang Sen returned to the dormitory after lunch at noon, threw two little red books on the table, and Zhang Rongsheng immediately rolled down to the classroom for self-study.  I can't see Jiang Sen's coercion of pretending to be coercive and trying to get the government. I feel that Jiang Sen is simply disloyal and filial!

    But Shao Min, who has just won the gold medal, has a different spirit. He is very sportsmanlike and has no resistance to Jiang Sen. Now he just wants to hug Grandpa Jiang's thigh and pick up Jiang Sen's second-level athlete Little Red Book.  asked puzzledly.

    Jiang Sen knew the answer to this question.

    Because Lao Qiu told him.

    "You can only get it by participating in more advanced competitions. International competitions are international athletes. Next, the national competitions, provincial and municipal levels correspond to the masters, first-level and second-level respectively. You must participate in the competition to get the ranking and run into the standard.  Only when the two lines are matched can the red book be issued. Otherwise, some rich people, you understand? If you have money, you can sign up, run casually, and buy other players, so the master level will be wholesaled  Ah? Now both standards are stuck, in order to prevent the rich from messing around.

    The other one, if a young man like me achieves great results in a small place, the higher-ups are afraid that your locality will help you engage in insider trading, so they can¡¯t easily give it to you.  Avoiding the abuse of power can also reduce the desire and impulse of the rich to act aggressively. Young people, society is very complicated. Do you think this is just a small book?  This is so stamped, the underlying logic behind it is the credit endorsement of the country and the government.  "

    Jiang Sen explained to Shao Min, but only Lao Qiu told him the previous standard for issuing certificates.

    The latter thing about power-for-money transactions is purely nonsense at the moment. Jiang Sen himself is not sure whether it is true or not, but anyway, he thinks the reasoning seems to make sense.

    Shao Min was really subdued by Jiang Sen's education, put down the little red book with straight eyes, and shouted: "Damn it! Is the outside world so dark? I thought it was enough for you to blow the whistle to us a few days ago."  It's so dark!"

    "My point is nothing." Jiang Sen said with a smile, "So young people, you have to study hard, don't read too much, don't have basic judgment ability, and you won't know who you are if you are sold out in the future.  No matter how he died, he died in a muddle-headed way."

    "Crap!" Shao Min said angrily, "Do you understand that reading is for death?"

    "Wrong!" Jiang Sen said, "Reading is for you to have the minimum resistance ability. Although you can learn the essence of this resistance ability, if you don't study, you will definitely not even have this ability.  There will be. In case of a situation, you can only be slaughtered."

    "Huh~~~" Shao Min shuddered, "Then I'd better go home and farm"

    Jiang Sen made a cut, put away the small notebook, turned around and left.

    Of course he can tell that Shao Min has no land at all in his family, and he lives in a well-to-do family on the edge of the city. He probably has a small workshop or something at home. These days, at least he can live.

    But it's hard to say in the future, the manufacturing industry in Dong'ou City is declining year by year, and many small factories that specialize in outsourcing projects may not be able to survive, let alone the small troubles of Shao Min's family in his imagination.

    Rich bosses are all taking their money to speculate in real estate, and top smart people are all going to first-tier cities or simply going abroad.

    In this broken place, it feels like even the gods can't save it.

    But it¡¯s okay, the idiot real estate speculators are looking for a dead end, and they exploded early, so as to avoid a bigger financial debt crisis in the future.  Jiang Sen sometimes felt that Shangfeng had already seen the clues, so he was secretly laughing, deliberately watching those stupid speculators jumping to death one after another, and a large-scale shock therapy was actually  Fight for a ray of life for Dongou City.  Otherwise, with the prevalent tradition of usury among the people in Dong'ou City, wouldn't it be more dangerous if the hot money accumulated over the years of reform and opening up does not die in the real estate market, but in other places in the future?  Then it becomes a systemic risk!

    The more Johnson thought about it, the more he felt that he made sense, so he wrote this idea into a new chapter of "My Wife Is a Queen".  Starting at one o'clock at noon, eating two packs of biscuits for dinner, and writing until nearly ten o'clock at night, Jiang Sen exhausted himself physically and mentally to write 20,000 words and sent them to the son of the plane.  The dog over there actually said, "Second Master, can you hurry up? Xiangjiang is in a hurry!"

    "Is this still urgent?" Jiang Sen was speechless.

    The son of the plane said: "I can't help it. We sent you the 540,000 words in front of you. They read it and said that they are very satisfied, and the market sales are also good. Now there are tens of millions of overseas Chinese markets waiting to be fed, so I want to go early."  After seeing the finale of this book, all the bookstores on the street put up big posters of your book, you are popular! By the way, ?Jiang said that the speed must be maintained, and the quality must be maintained. It is best to submit the manuscript as soon as possible while maintaining the quality. Can it be submitted before the end of December?  "

    "Go to hell! Think I'm a machine?"

    Jiang Sen said irritably, "Impossible, it won't be due in January, and I still have a final exam."

    "Fuckthe final exam counts!?"

    In the office area of ??the building in Shencheng Hi-Tech Park, the son of the plane yelled out, and typed quickly: "Second Master, you can take the exam for a while, every word you type now is real gold and silver!

    "My Wife Is a Goddess" has already obtained the book number of the simplified version, and it will be released next month. If you finish writing this book earlier, won't you be able to catch up with the wave of bundled sales?  Xiangjiang is really urgent, very urgent, and I can't hold it anymore!  "

    "Then let them pee in their pants, I'm not free." Jiang Sen directly turned off QQ, turned off the phone, turned off the lights, and left the computer room.

    After finishing writing at night, I went back to the dormitory and took a shower.

    The body was extremely exhausted, but I still took out the English test paper, and went to bed after finishing the radio selection and cloze.

    Early on the next Sunday morning, I got up early to start work again, and it was a day of continuous rotation.

    Seeing that Jiang Sen seemed to be about to die, Luo Beikong couldn't help but said, "Mazi, next Saturday is the final of the city, you want to die after the competition, okay? After this round, I will kill yourself as you like, you  Just hold on, okay?"

    "Don't worry" Jiang Sen, who had almost finished washing with his eyes closed, swallowed the qi invigorating medicine given to him by the lame horse, took off his clothes, and blew the cold wind blowing in from the window. His resistance was quite slow.  Slowly spread the topical medicine evenly on the face, then lifted the quilt, lay down, and closed her eyes safely, "I said I won the championship, that is the championship. I am so handsome now, and I have no weaknesses in my life.  I can't beat myself, Dong'ou Middle School, that's nothing!"

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