Parents, sisters, wives, lovers, and relatives are all fine, the night sky is hazy with the waning moon and stars.

Huang Han only felt that he was forgetful, and at this moment, he was no longer "in the Mid-Autumn Festival, very good month, not round." He enjoyed the joy of doing it all over again, and he was afraid it was in a dream.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight......"

Huang Han peeked at Lu Yao's reaction when playing and singing, because this song was Lu Yao's favorite back then, and she sang it as well as the original singer, Huang Han learned this song from her, but at this time, she shouldn't have known or heard this song.

Sure enough, Lu Yao's reaction lit up, and she listened to it with her beautiful eyes flashing.

Wang Huiling is learning erhu, she should be no stranger to classical music, she is almost crying at this time, nothing, this scene is so beautiful at this time, but she can't help it.

"It's so good!" Zhang Chunmei praised.

Zhang's mother said: "If you listen to Xianle's ears for the time being!"

"Big brother, you have composed a new song, this lyric is really good!"

Song Danhua gently tapped his son's head and smiled: "This is Su Dongpo's words." ”

"Su Dongpo, isn't he the same Su Dongpo who made Dongpo meat? Isn't he a cook?"

Huang Daozhou happened to eat a piece of braised pork and was almost amused.

Qian Guodong was a little crying and laughing, and said: "Patriotic, don't watch TV in the future, take the time to watch Tang poems and Song lyrics." ”

Huang Han hurriedly saved face for Qian Aiguo, and said: "Qian Aiguo is deliberately amusing everyone, how can he not know Su Dongpo, he will still recite Su Dongpo's words."

You will carry the money patriotic, I will give you a start, go to the east of the river, the waves will be exhausted, and the romantic characters will be eternal. ......”

This poem was often read by Huang Han when he was running before, and Chengwenge, Qian Aiguo, Huang Xin, and Huang Feng were all ripe, and they were all connected at this time, "To the west of the old base, humanity is, Zhou Lang Chibi of the Three Kingdoms." The rocks pierce the air, and the waves crash on the shore......"

How good is this atmosphere, Lu Yuqi, Lu Hui, and Wang Zhongren are convinced, why don't you worry about the child learning with Huang Han?

In fact, there is another person who is completely relieved, he is Wang Huiling's father Wang Wanchuan, he has nothing to do after eating a bowl of dinner, and he arrived at the door of Huang Han's house after a bowl of dinner.

The Hui school house has a high threshold, the two doors are not closed tightly, there are gaps, Wang Wanchuan saw the second daughter through the crack in the door, and saw a table of more than a dozen children in the courtyard talking and laughing.

He is an ordinary person, not confident, how can he be as uninvited as Wang Li's father Wang Zhongren.

In fact, he pushed the door in, even if Huang Han hated him in his heart, he would also be politely received by Wang Huiling in the face, and it was necessary to invite him to sit down and have a glass of wine.

Wang Wanchuan has been wandering outside the courtyard, he is a musician of the Yang Opera Troupe who plays erhu, of course he understands music, and after hearing "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together", he is also sighing at the waning moon like a hook.

The Hui school house is happy, even Zhang Chunmei's mother, who doesn't participate in this kind of party much, feels comfortable, Wang Li, Wang Huiling, Lu Yao, etc., how can they not be happy?

"Uncle Qian, Uncle Wang, let's talk about golden ideas after dinner, there are too many people now. ”

"Well, you're right, we'll talk when the kids get back. ”

After the dinner, under the grape trellis in the courtyard, Huang Daozhou, Qian Guodong, Wang Zhongren, and Song Chunhua drank tea and chatted around the stone table.

Huang Han didn't dare to drink tea, because his young body couldn't stand it, and he couldn't sleep after drinking tea at night, Huang Han used to be a night owl, but now it's different, under normal circumstances, he goes to bed at half past nine at night.

"This year's weather is so abnormal, it's September, and it's still hot!" Wang Zhongren complained.

Huang Daozhou said: "This year's climate is really abnormal, our factory has several times because of the transformer overheating power outage, there is an electric fan blowing, the power outage is simply not a human life." ”

In June, the hardware company's electric fans were sold out, and it was difficult to replenish them. Qian Guodong said.

Huang Han asked, "Why doesn't our county produce electric fans?"

"Huh, Huang Han, what do you mean?" asked Qian Guodong.

"Well, the products of our county motor factory are excellent in the province, and the technical strength is no problem, and it can be specially developed for the motor on the electric fan.

The county plastic factory can produce blades and covers, and Uncle Wang's machinery factory can produce accessories. Sunshine Group can produce parts for circuit parts. ”

"Aren't the blades of plastic fans all made of steel?" Qian Guodong wondered.

"It's the same thing as the goods on the market, how can I give you a golden idea?"

"Tell me about it. ”

"The retail price of a floor fan in the hardware company is more than 150 yuan, and the desktop electric fan has to be more than 80 or 90 yuan.

"yes!"

"Uncle Qian, you tried to replace some of the steel parts with plastic fittings, and the base was made of hollow plastic.

It is clearly written in the manual, injecting yellow sand into the base to increase weight and increase stability, I estimate that the cost price of the base can be reduced by half.

If the electric fans produced in our county can be 30 or 40 percent cheaper, or even half cheaper, how much sales will this have?"

This is not Huang Han's nonsense, the retail price of the Great Wall brand floor fan at this time is more than 170 yuan, which is crazy compared with the current price.

Two thousand years later, some prices have risen dozens or hundreds of times, while floor electric fans can be bought for no more than 100 yuan.

At this time, the base of the electric fan is cast iron, and the other parts are steel, is it necessary?

Just by injecting yellow sand with a plastic hollow base, the cost can save several dollars, and then replace it with plastic blades to reduce weight, develop a cost-effective small motor, and reduce half of the production cost.

These things are not complicated, and the machinery factory, motor factory, plastic factory and Sunshine Group in Sanshui County are enough to do the job.

Qian Guodong, the county magistrate, took the lead in setting up an electric fan factory, and then invested in advertising, making an output value of tens of millions and hundreds of millions.

Qian Guodong is interested, he manages the Sunshine Group, understands machinery and parts manufacturing, and of course knows that the electric fan is not complicated, and the circuit and buttons are almost as difficult as the rice cooker.

With the golden idea of replacing steel parts with plastic and developing a motor for electric fans, he was able to let his imagination run wild.

Wang Zhongren is also an expert, and he listens to it directly, the plastic factory is also a county-run collective unit, which is under the management of Qian Guodong, and the production of blades and covers is definitely not a matter.

Huang Daozhou is also a high IQ, and he smiled after thinking about it, all the supporting facilities for the production of electric fans in Sanshui County can be solved in this county, which is indeed a golden idea.

He couldn't help patting his son's shoulder, and found that his son's shoulders were very broad, so he couldn't help pinching it, and said, "Look at Kong Wu's strength!"

Huang Han deliberately said: "I have both civil and military skills, and my intelligence is outstanding. ”

"Say you're fat and you're still panting!"