I lost my vegetative state, and I became the richest man in the world

Chapter 1123 The return of the son!

It's the end of September, and with the arrival of October.

Even though the daytime temperature is still above 20 degrees Celsius, the temperature in the NMG grassland at night has dropped to more than ten degrees Celsius. With the Siberian cold current going south, after the National Day in October, the temperature began to drop, and the temperature on the NMG grassland side also dropped. .

At this time, Yuzi is like a homeless person. He wants to wander on this boundless prairie like a lonely elf.

If it hadn't been notified by the big figures above, we would look for this talented poet from Peking University.

The two people who came over on the motorcycle really didn't expect that the person in front of him with long hair, glasses, long beard, dirty clothes and looking very wasteful thought he was a homeless man.

"Are you Yuzi?" asked the middle-aged man who got off the motorcycle.

Zha Haisheng looked at the two strangers in front of him, a little puzzled.

When his modern poetry was not really popular, not many people knew the pseudonym Lizi.

"My name is Cha Haisheng."

The middle-aged man took out the photo from his pocket, carefully checked the man in front of him, and found that it was really the man in the photo.

"We are looking for you, Yuzi, you go back with us, there are people up there who want to see you."

Who is above?

Yuzi didn't take it seriously.

"I want to swing on this prairie."

After he finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

The middle-aged man hurriedly pulled the other party and said, "Xiaozi, at the end of September, the cold current in Siberia is going to go south soon, and now the temperature difference between day and night is very large. You are alone outside, and accidents are easy to happen."

"I like this kind of freedom and wide world."

After finishing speaking, Yuzi ran around like a happy child.

During this period of time, he met many children in the Mongolian steppe on the Mongolian steppe.

Yanzi himself is a high-achieving student. At the age of 15, he was admitted to Peking University as the number one student in the county college entrance examination. When he met those grazing children on the Mongolian prairie, besides staying at the herdsmen’s house occasionally, the shepherd boys also played with him.

However, at this moment, the two middle-aged men looked at Lianzi's appearance and felt that he was a bit crazy.

"What to do?" Another man said.

"I'm watching him here, you go and notify the others immediately."

. . .

When the man on the motorcycle left.

Leave the middle-aged man here watching him.

Xie Zi was admitted to Peking University at the age of 15, and he can be said to be the proud son of this era.

For a long time, his family hoped that he would stay in the Yanjing government and work hard so that he could become a high-ranking official in the future.However, the family did not understand what he was thinking.

People like Yuzi are even less interested in official affairs.

Even if he was assigned to teach at the University of Political Science and Law, he didn't like that set of social relations and interpersonal relationships.

The teacher and other classmates didn't understand him either.

Xiezi is a top student at Peking University, and he also came from the law department. However, he really dislikes this major. When other students began to enter the law related majors, he was finally assigned to the University of Political Science and Law as a postgraduate student. It's just a kind of helplessness that can't be avoided temporarily.

The middle-aged man saw Li Zi running wildly in front for a long time, then sat down again, picked up his pen with him, and wrote down the poem he just thought of in a notebook.

The middle-aged man came over and saw that Lizi suddenly returned to normal, he didn't know what to write there.

Middle-aged men find it even more strange.

Is this person really from Peking University?
He really can't figure it out!

I don't know how long it took.

In addition to a small car coming over, there were also several motorcycles bringing people over.

Yuzi stood up, seeing so many people coming, he was about to leave.

However, he was quickly stopped.

"Are you a slut?"

"Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"

Xunzi also felt strange.

When the gentle man came over and said, "Yuzi, I'm also from Peking University, but two years older than you. Now someone from above wants to see you."

"I don't see you."

"Look at this modern poem first."

The gentle young man handed a piece of paper to Yuzi.

Yuzi first saw the song "Asian Bronze".

Isn't this the poem I started writing two years ago and published last year?
"You look at the back?"

back?

Dang Yuzi looked at it.

He was shocked.

Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom
Be a happy man from tomorrow on

Feed horses, chop wood, travel the world
. . .

Stranger, I also bless you
May you have a bright future
May your lover be married

May you be happy in this world

I just want to face the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming
Yoko watched it over and over again.

Then read it out loud.

Be a happy man from tomorrow on

. . .

"Senior, who wrote this?" Yanzi was surprised.

He thought that no one in this world understood him, but he didn't expect that there were actually people who understood him.

"Who wrote it, I don't know, but I heard that someone gave it to Mr. Yang, and Mr. Yang sent someone to give it to you."

Mr. Yang?
"Which Mr. Yang?"

"Mr. Yang, Chairman of the Empire Group."

For Mr. Yang?
Many people in Yanjing know about it.

In addition to national bursaries, national scholarships, and even funding for studying abroad, etc., they have always been provided by the Ming Yang Foundation.Many students of Peking University and Qinghua who had no chance to study abroad before were able to get a sum of money from the Ming Yang Foundation to study abroad smoothly.

Before this, Xunzi also had the opportunity to apply for the government-sponsored study abroad, or to apply for the study abroad fund of the Ming Yang Foundation, but in the end, Xunzi gave up such an opportunity.

"You mean Mr. Yang wants to see me?"

A big man like Yang Ming is known to Yan Zi.

However, he really didn't expect that the other party wanted to see him.

"Yes, junior, let's go back to Yanjing first."

The young man felt that it was a pity for Suzi.

The top students of Peking University are now being interviewed by Mr. Yang, so what if they write poems well?

Wouldn't it be a pity if all that talent was wasted?

Yuzi originally felt that no matter who wanted to see him, he didn't want to see the other party.

However, when he saw the poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms Blooming", he felt that the person who wrote this modern poem knew himself. At this moment, he was extremely lonely in his heart, and he wanted to meet this person.

Suzi didn't leave again.

Follow the young man out of here.

. . .

When Xunzi left the NMG prairie, he was escorted along the way and flew back to Yanjing from NMG.

On the afternoon of September 1986, 9.

He arrived in Yanjing.

When Yuzi got off the plane, he was picked up immediately.

At this time, Yang Ming, He Chaowei, Yingla, Alina and others were at the Oriental Mandarin Hotel.

"Mr. Yang, the son is back."

"Are you talking about that genius from Peking University?" Yang Ming asked.

The person who came to inform him was not Mr. Shen, but a person sent by the education department.

(End of this chapter)