In an apartment halfway up the mountain, the old man sat in front of the window, looking at the wind that was gradually blowing outside the window through his glasses, and the sound of trembling trees could be heard in his ears.

It seems to indicate that the cold is coming.

I put down the pen in my hand gently and looked at the information compiled overnight, with a look of fatigue on my face.

After yawning, the old man took off his glasses, rubbed his left eye vigorously, and a few tears slowly flowed out.

The old man was a little surprised.

Because over the years, the root of the disease left behind has caused his eyesight to continue to recede. In the past, there was still eye fluid in the eye sockets.

But since a few years ago, no matter how hard he rubbed it, no eye fluid came out.

But I didn't expect that after staying up all night, tears would flow from my eyes.

Moreover, he also felt that even though he had taken off his glasses now, he could still vaguely see the words Romance of the Three Kingdoms on the bookshelf not far away.

The old man felt something was wrong, so he quickly put on his glasses, then looked at the words on the bookshelf not far away, and then took them off. Although the words were a little blurry, the general outline could be seen.

In an instant, the old man stood up from his chair, looking a little excited.

Then, he got closer to the bookshelf little by little, three meters away, a little blurry.

At 2.5 meters, you can see the outline of most books.

Two meters away, he could actually see some big characters clearly.

It's 1.5 meters, and you can see clearly even the publishing house under the book.

"Okay, okay?"

"Can I see it?"

He still couldn't believe it. He took off his glasses and put them on again, comparing them and rubbing his eyes, for fear that this was just a dream.

He thought about his future life and knew the condition of his eyes.

That's why he worked day and night, trying to fulfill his wish before his eyes lost sight.

But now, he suddenly found that his vision was recovering.

No, even if he didn't need to return to normal, he just needed to maintain the current situation, he would have ten years, or even longer, to fulfill his wish.

Secretary Guo looked at the old man quietly from the side, leaning forward and taking off his glasses, like a child playing.

However, since he was close to the old man, he immediately realized something and ran out to call the health doctor over.

After a while, a middle-aged man ran in carrying a medicine box, and then began to check with the cooperation of the old man.

Ten minutes later, the middle-aged man told the result in surprise.

Then leave and prepare new glasses.

And after learning that his eyesight had indeed recovered a lot, the old man's heart was as sweet as honey.

At this moment, the old man felt that all the fatigue was gone from his body.

At this moment, the old man couldn't wait to pick up the phone and wanted to share the good news with his close comrades.

At this moment, the old man thought of Yang Xiaotao. He felt that this boy was his lucky star.

...

Guangdong Mansion.

The uncle was sitting on the sofa, playing with the baby in his arms.

The baby is fat and white, with a pair of big eyes that take up half of his face. His mouth opens and closes from time to time. He is not afraid of everything outside and laughs from time to time.

On the side, Tang Mingyue was packing up documents.

However, her eyes looked over from time to time, staying on the child for a moment, and then returned to her work.

Whenever she is tired from work and looks at her children, she feels a little stronger in her body.

"Hey, these fingers are covered with honey, they taste so delicious."

The uncle suddenly smiled and saw the child in his arms stuffing his hands into his mouth, like a small fist, and couldn't help but smile and take his arms away.

Ah~ Yeah!!!

His hand was taken away and there was nothing in his mouth. The child immediately made a dissatisfied sound, which immediately made the old man laugh.

Even Tang Mingyue lowered her head and smiled.

She had known for a long time that her child was not only physically stronger than other children of the same age, but also mentally stronger than other children of the same age.

He stayed up all day long, just playing with his eyes open.

The only bad thing is that he eats too much and gets into trouble when he's not full.

Fortunately, I have enough food reserves.

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered that when we were chatting before, Ran Qiuye seemed to have said that their children were better eaters.

Is this genetic?

Ring ring ring

Just when Tang Mingyue was lost in thought, the phone on the table suddenly rang. She looked at it and saw that it was a red phone. Then she stood up and walked aside to take the child from her uncle's arms and carried her out of the office.

The uncle nodded, then walked to the chair, sat down, and picked up the ringing phone.

"Hey, which one?"

"Oh, haha, why do you have time to call me?"

The uncle heard that it was the old man who called and smiled happily.

"I told you what a good boy."

On the other end of the phone, the old man told him that his eyesight had recovered somewhat, and the uncle was happy for him.

"By the way, I've met the boy you mentioned, he's very good."

The uncle knew he was talking about Yang Xiaotao, so he asked, "Where is the best place?"

"Haha, everything is good."

"I invited him to dinner last night, and then we talked about the situation of the special forces. This guy's opinions coincided with some of my ideas..."

"By the way, he also mentioned some useful things, such as armored vehicles and night vision devices. These have been made, but some are still under research..."

"I think if his research is successful, it will be of great help to the development of armaments..."

The uncle held the microphone and listened quietly, filled with the old man's praises.

After the old man finished speaking, the uncle smiled and said, "You said he was so good. If he knew, his tail would not be raised to the sky."

The old man's laughter also came over, "Excellence is excellence, we have to admit the objective facts."

The uncle shook his head helplessly, "Yes, excellence is excellence, but you have to keep an eye on it, otherwise it will easily lead to trouble."

Speaking of this, the uncle thought of Tang Mingyue and the child. This will also be a problem in the future.

"By the way, how is the situation over there? I heard from Xiao Han that there is a lot of pressure on foreign trade recently?"

The uncle hummed after hearing this, and then said, "Not only here, but as far as I know, even in the countries that are part of the Northwest Alliance, there is a lot of pressure."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I think there should be someone behind this manipulating the market, or even more than one party."

The old man snorted coldly, "It goes without saying that the alliance in the northwest has always called the shots. Without their signal, those alliances would have made no profit?"

"Yes, this is what we are worried about. If both parties cooperate, our situation will become increasingly difficult."

After the uncle finished speaking, the old man said, "No, even if the two parties cooperate, it will only be temporary."

"The superficial compatibility, the entangled interests, and the war in Annan are destined to make their cooperation short-lived."

The old man gave his own judgment.

"I know this, but we have just made some progress. If we are suppressed, it will be very detrimental to the construction of the national economy."

The uncle habitually took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, opened it, took out one and lit it, "Old Chen has already mentioned to me that the domestic economy has shown an upward trend under the stimulation of foreign exchange."

"Especially civilian products and current medicines have played a leading role."

"If these are resisted by the other party, it will inevitably affect the development trend."

When the old man heard what his uncle said, he had no good solution.

Unless there is a new way out, this pattern can be broken.

But will the other party give you this way out?

The two were silent for a moment, and the uncle asked about the other person's physical condition, and then ended the call.

When the phone was hung up, the uncle stood in front of the window and looked into the distance, his brows gradually knitting together.

The timing of the opponent's attack was perfect, and the degree of control was just right.

It neither kills you with a stick nor gives you sufficient market. It is like a rope gradually tightening, and the final result is to tie the door of foreign exchange.

Knowing that someone was behind this, Han Xuanfeng proposed to close the Peninsula Hospital in order to get rid of the other party's conspiracy.
To be continued...