Nan Yi returned to the Great Wall Hotel, called Chen Dan first, greeted her, and then called Nie Kai, who worked in the Beijing Planning Commission.

From Nie Kai, Nan Yi found out the current proportion of domestic means of production within and out of the planned proportion.

The proportion of steel is 78/22, coal is 92/8, petroleum is 83/17, cement is 64/36, food is 59/41, clothing is 59/41, durable consumer goods is 48/52.

After getting the data, Nan Yi went to the library and read all the issues of the Mouthpiece Newspaper this year. He either looked closely or looked for the information he needed. The speed of reading was not slow. Before the library closed, he finished reading the newspaper.

After reading it, Nan Yi pondered it and soon came to a conclusion that at least in the next two years, the supply of cotton yarn by township enterprises will be even tighter. Now there is a small crack in the door to get the cloth. By next year, you can't even get a piece of cotton yarn or a foot of cloth through formal channels.

Next year, for some people, the era of ten thousand households has passed, and a million people are not a dream.

"The era of economics for big defensives is underway."

After walking out of the library, Nan Yi sighed and got into the car on the side of the road.

"Tiger cub, did you buy it?"

"I bought it, it's in the trunk."

"How many?"

"Two pounds."

"Absolutely, there is not much oil residue left."

When he returned to the old villa, Nanyi boiled the oil, washed another baby cabbage, and made a dish of fried baby cabbage with oil residue.

There was no baby cabbage planting in the mainland in the past. That is, since last year, Shanyu received a custom order and planted a piece in the Gaoligong Mountains in Yunnan Province. It harvested every two months and can plant five and a half crops a year.

After the dishes were fried, Nan Yi took a pair of chopsticks and picked out 80% of the oil residue in the vegetable bowl into the rice bowl. He put the rice and covered the oil residue. Then he brought the vegetable bowl out of the kitchen.

"Hurry up, I'm greedy." Liu Zhen urged when he saw Nan Yi go out of the kitchen.

"What's the hurry? Isn't this coming?"

Nan Yi said, putting the vegetable pot next to Liu Zhen.

Liu Zhen glanced at the sparse oil residue on the surface of the vegetable basin, and quickly pulled the baby cabbage with chopsticks. After slashing, his face turned dark, "I said Nanyi, our family is so poor that it is so poor that even a few oil residue can't afford it?"

"Just satisfy your cravings. You can't eat too much. The oil residue is in my bowl." Nan Yi said, picking up a little dish on the table, carrying the rice bowl and walking into the yard.

"I said why are you hiding, I'm afraid I'll steal you."

"Yes, I'm afraid you will rob it."

"Not energetic."

Nan Yi walked out of the yard with a bowl and squatted next to the base of the wall.

Even if it wasn't for oil residue today, Nan Yi would have had a meal outside the yard. The landlord just rented the house across the street to a young couple who had just gotten married.

Yesterday, Nan Yi came back at dinner and happened to hear the couple quarrel, so he unconsciously listened to a few words.

The man said that there were seeds in the woman's belly, and the woman said that there was a vixen outside the man. Just these few words ignited Nan Yi's gossip fire. He was here to wait and see if there was any fun.

But the half bowl of rice was eaten, and the man and woman opposite were still eating in the open space, without any movement.

However, Nan Yi was getting more and more lively. Qin Xiang, Ge Pu Dao and others also came out to watch the show after dinner.

"Your eyes are bright, can you see that man's mouth?" Seeing Hao Qian, Nan Yi raised his head and said to her.

"Can."

"Read, what did the man say?"

"Okay." Hao Qian agreed, narrowed his eyes and looked at the opposite side, "I can't read two words. I'm having a good meal after that. I don't want to quarrel with you today."

"It should be a quiet stop. It's okay. You can continue. If you can't read it, just skip it."

"What did the woman say? The man is a little angry and can't have a good meal. I said, "I have nothing to do with the woman. But you, who planted the seeds in your belly... Mr. Nan, you, you, can't see your mouth."

"Hehe, I saw it, it's okay, you care about watching the show yourself."

Nan Yi was happy and looked at the singles scene of the men and women opposite him.

"Damn, it's so rude. How can I hit a woman in the stomach? What should I do if I have a miscarriage?" Nan Yi also commented while looking, "Sher, kick the crotch, this woman is so cruel. How can I kick it there? I don't plan to use it anymore."

"Nan Sheng, who do you support?" asked the tiger cub next to him.

"I, bet on both ends... I have no choice but to see, the man was koshered." Nan Yi looked at the man who was already lying on the ground and kicked his legs. The woman walked into the house, and said unsatisfiedly: "Be careful, don't worry about fighting, stop someone if you want to kill someone."

"clear."

Nan Yi walked into the house with a bowl, thinking that it would take a few days before Aunt Liang from the street to come to work.

...

The next day, there was still no news from Min Jinsheng, but Xian Yaohua called him.

"Uncle Yaohua, what's the matter?"

"The village committee has just voted for Jijie. 2 to 5, only Cuizhu and I opposed it, and everyone else agreed. Jijie's shareholder Xu Lianye, whom he wanted to absorb, also came to the village. That person is not simple, the others were convinced by him."

"Well, since there is a result, then implement it. The minority obeys the majority. This is the principle we have always adhered to. I won't mention this matter. Is there any result in Xiuyun's third investigation?"

"I haven't come back yet."

"Okay, I understand, Uncle Yaohua, please notify me if there is a result."

"OK."

Nan Yi hung up the phone and went to the cafe downstairs to find the school beauty sitting in the cafe reading magazines.

"You go and call Huiwen and ask her to inform Lian Zhenke of the bad crowd group. If you are not busy with your business, let him come to Beijing to see me as soon as possible. If you are busy, come to see me after you finish your work."

"clear."

When the school beauty left, Nan Yi sat down in her locker, raised her hand and asked the waiter to order a cup of forty-five yuan of coffee.

When the coffee was delivered, he looked around with the coffee.

There were seventeen people sitting in the cafe. This is the consumption area. You have to spend as long as you sit down. The cheapest Coke is 15 yuan per cup. Even if the seventeen people order Coke, then the hotel has already sold 300 yuan.

Looking further to the front desk, there was one checking in and three people were waiting.

The rooms here are not cheap, they are priced on US dollars as the basis, and they execute their own exchange rate, with US dollars and RMB 1 to RMB 5. The cheapest special price room starts at RMB 600, with a standard room of 800. The kind of suite with a red root, if you check in on a daily basis, the price per day will be 1,866.

According to Nanyi's memory, this price is almost the same as a four-star hotel twenty-five years later, and is much higher than the price during the fierce competition in hotels thirty years later.

If inflation is included, don't forget it. Anyway, the annual income of 90% of the country's people is not enough to live here for one day.

Nan Yi stared at one of the people waiting at the front desk for a while. He was sure that this person must be from the mainland, and 80% from the capital.

Whether it is dressing, the mental outlook on his face, the standing face, or the sarcastic manner he is holding a stack of money in his left hand and slapping his right hand, Nan Yi narrowed the scope again - a dissatisfied man, a dissatisfied man, a former stubborn man.

Withdrawing the focus in his eyes, Nan Yi continued to look at the direction of the front desk and kept looking for half an hour.

"It's not the peak period, there are 8 check-in and 1 check-out. It seems that the hotel's business is very easy to do."

Nan Yi muttered and drank the coffee that had turned from cold to warm. He was about to end his observation game when he saw a man and a woman standing in the hotel glass revolving door.

So he dropped his tender buttocks onto the chair and observed them with his own light.

Nan Yi doesn’t know the man; Nan Yi doesn’t know the woman either, but after seeing the photo, she is Yang Kaiyan, the fake foreign cousin of Yang Shanqing.

"The ponytail, with such a long face and a pointed chin, I don't know if I have moved it. My eyes are very sharp and my abilities should be good, but I have a high opinion of myself and am too arrogant.

Knee-length skirt with riding boots, what tastes like? Learn from cowgirls?

Poor girl, her breasts were stolen.

Except for breasts, everything else is OK. The full score is 100 and you can score 84."

Nan Yi glanced at Yang Kaiyan for a few times, then recorded her physical characteristics, and made a simple, perhaps accurate analysis of her personality.

"The man next to him... Hey, his eyes are a little cautious, his face is black, his neck is white, his hands..." Nan Yi looked at the man's hand, the back of his hand was a little chapped, and there was also a little abnormal black, "I don't think he was a soldier, he was either a farmer or had long-term contact with corrosive chemicals, but he was actually a grassroots?"

After taking a few more glances, Nan Yi realized that this man was a little interested in Yang Kaiyan.
Chapter completed!