National Beer

Under the time of 1999, it was pregnant to have the largest economic change in history.

You may not know, in 1999, Ma Huateng, Ma Yun, Zhang Xiaolong, Liu Qiangdong ... The youth of these entrepreneurial tides, will build their own commercial empire in the twenty-year time scale, lead the entire Internet The industry advances.

In 1999, every corner of every place in China, there may be countless people, they are in perseverance and persistence, holding the yearning and embarrassment of the new millennium, is being ready to go.

I ignored the discouragement of Guidge, Qin Dong insisted that there was a passion of doing business again, and there were also passionate students in business, and there were also peers with Niu Manjiang, and deepened to understand the considering of friendship.

The two were in the daytime site. At night, he went to the "Yongzheng Dynasty". This CCTV's opening ceremony, graping Yongzheng into a kind of iron emperor who is augantly reform, let people look around ...

I will have a fast twelfth lunar month. For the time of the year, Qin Dong is Qin Bay, the hand is not busy, and the current time is used to accompany the family.

Now I still stay in Inner Mongolia, Du Xiaotang can't sit.

"People in the old cows in the old cows will be in the New Year, you will be a few meanings in people's home ..."

"Niu Niu Yi is not disappointing, we are now a family," Qin Dong sat on the sofa and eaten milk strips, and Niu Man Jiang smiled and thumbs up. "I just went in Inner Mongolia."

"Well, you don't have to come back, you have to come with him." Du Xiaonu happened with emotions.

"Who?" Xiao Hua Ma worriedly came over, even Duyuan came out of the kitchen, Du Xiaoxue looked at his sister while checked with Xiaoqin patrol, his ears were very upright.

"Mom, not," Du Xiaotang knew that the mother misunderstood, "Old cow, Dadong did before, it turned out to be the marketing deputy general of Inner Mongolia, now, Dadong has set up a company with him, two people are busy looking for a place Woolen cloth……"

"I said," Xiao Hua Ma is a breather, "that I have a year, it is not a New Year, this family is still waiting for Dadong."

"I call him, the twelfth lunar month does not come back, don't enter the door." Du Xiaosteen smiled and screwed his son's fat, "Is it, laugh, smile, we don't want Dad."

"I want my father, I want my father." Xiao Qin is raising his hand.

"Look, you and my son," Xiaoxiama helpless, "play, hurry, don't go home for the New Year, and then buy and sell it."

Qin Dong is home from the 30th afternoon, from the airport to the door, all the fire red Spring Festival and lanterns.

Red Zhao Fengnian, 199, is a season of harvest.

"dad--"

Just entering the house, Xiao Qin patrol rose up, holding his son in the small face, kiss, Qindong looked at Du Xiaoshi's resentment and concerned, and pulled him to his arms.

Cough and cough

Du Xiaoshu coughed, "Hey, Dadong Xiaogang, when we don't exist, this is what, the emotional rock knife, the eyebrows go to the sword, you have to look at it, laugh, you will bring you to buy whip, we are not Bulb……"

"Go." Du Xiaostelmum wants to turn your brother's ear, and Du Xiaoshu earned it.

Duyuan came out of the kitchen. He looked at the girl and looked at the son. Like a breath, Xiao Hua mother understood, "You see your dad, you get married early, is it your dad and I have a grandson now. ? "

Du Xiaohu didn't talk, Du Xiaoshuben hit the martial art, "our factory Xie Sister gave him a small embarrassment of CCB, and later, he saw people ... this little, his dad is the leader of our district branch ..."

Du Xiaoxu is now a person. Although returning to Zhongjiaxuan Community, the old man who is gotting a year is still a small two black, but it is also the five people in five people.

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The night is coming, and the whole Qin Bay is shrouded in the bright fireworks.

Year of the Year, another year of the year, "Tomorrow we went to see the New Year's film," Sami Lang smiled, "Ge You Xu Feng, didn't see it, very good."

Since last year, the concept of the New Year's film is born, and the people who have worked hard for a year need to be happy, relax and relax a nervous mood.

"Well, go to the next year," Qin Nan looked at Wuyue, "Look at our small moon, the college entrance examination also has a mind to watch movies, now it is also the students of Peking University!"

"Will n't rest, I will not learn," Wu Yue is not letting the praise, "Peking University, I lay down."

"Just blow," Wu Geng always loves his daughter, "Thanks to you have a good Laozi, inheriting your old children, or you can test the Peking University, test a Qin Wan University is not bad. , Come, dried this cup ... Hey, don't forget to give your teacher a New Year in tomorrow, I can't forget people in Peking University. "

The teacher in the Wu Geng's mouth is the class teacher in the high school in Wuyue. The martial arts promised, but the face is a disadoked expression, ", oldwood, eat, I respect you a cup."

The father and jujac were discarding each other, but it was still a trusted a glass of beer. Looking at the daughter, he sent a burst of his own daughter. He scratched his head, turned his head, picking the glasses .

He still remembers the Spring Festival in the eighth year. Only by himself with his daughter, the shadow hang, he still remembers that he was "assigned" to the beer, the martial arts will come to the beer, and the father and women live in the beer. Dormitory in the dormitory ...

He still remembers that Qindong puts the buildings of the matchwork, and remember to meet a beautiful and gentle woman.

"Liu Zhi, we drink a cup." Wu Geng wore glasses, raised the wine glasses in his hand, "I also respect my mother a cup." Wu Yue smiled with Liu Zhi ...

Wu Geng's face smiled, this woman re-gave himself a home, she cared about Wuyue as the mother, distressed Wu Moon ...

Life, the old grandfather closes a window, will also turn on a window.

"It's a family that doesn't enter a door.

In Qindong's memory, this may be the most exciting Spring Festival Evening. At this time, a family is sitting together, keeping the Spring Festival Evening, seeing the tail from the beginning, waiting for their favorite pieces, and this A very high festive song.

"Yesterday, tomorrow?" Wu Geng took a smoke and saw CCTV's face missed the stage, "It's better to ask you," He also saw Zhao Benshan and Song Dandan, single three People, let people laugh one day.

Song Dandan is on the top of the mouth, half-shouldned legs, Zhao Benshan, the short of the trousers, the short-on-gray socks, the light is going to step, and I will see the bottom.

But who can think of it, at this time, "Yesterday Today" is "reform the spring breeze", it has become a hanging song after 20 years.

Baiyun and black soil are already a generation of people's annual memory!