Tang Zhiyong, who was sitting in the office, was calm, as if all the things that shouldn't have happened had happened, smoking a cigarette and talking nonsense with Zhang Shijun, coming back from Zheyuan, Zhang Shijun seemed to be a different person, and he ran to his office to rub cigarettes when he had nothing to do, and of course sometimes sent two good cigarettes.

I had quit smoking, but now I am relapsing. Hou Mengli happened to be heard by his mother when he counted him, and his mother said that a man who smoked a few cigarettes is nothing, a stinky man stinks a man, and if it doesn't stink, it is still a man! From then on, Hou Mengli always had two packs of cigarettes in her bedside table in case he smoked.

Tang Zhiyong naturally will not refuse Zhang Shijun's approach, the work of the needle agent workshop is very smooth because of this relationship, at least the scene of washing the old bottles can no longer be seen, the solution is very simple, Zhang Shijun pulled a few retired employees of the needle agent, rented a large yard near the pharmaceutical factory, opened an infusion bottle factory, and contracted out this business.

Tang Zhiyong warned that the procedures of the bottle factory should be improved as soon as possible, the disinfection work should be done well, and those who are unqualified must bear legal responsibility.

This way is very helpless, Tang Zhiyong wants to invest in the construction of a packaging products factory, the previous life of the pharmaceutical factory invested in the construction of a packaging products factory, but now he has no decision-making power, in order to reduce the responsibility of the pharmaceutical factory, to prevent the same disaster as the previous life, he can only deal with it for the time being.

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There is a building that is not for sale to the public, six storeys high, two units, and a three-storey duplex building, for a total of eight households. Tang Zhiyong chose a set of top floors, renovated for three or four months, and finally got it done, and now it has to be breathable to remove formaldehyde, which is not suitable for living, but Tang Zhiyong still wants to come and have a look.

Wan Hong was a little absent-minded when she entered the elevator, until Wan Hong lay down on the big bed on all fours, Tang Zhiyong was about to pounce, and Wan Hong began to focus and exclaimed: "Don't make trouble, I just want to try the bed, it's time to eat, my grandfather let us go over to eat today, and it won't look good when we are discovered!"

Wan Hong screamed and wanted to escape, but was killed by Tang Zhiyong.

"Your grandfather asked us to go to dinner? What's the matter with Wan Peiling?"

"I don't know, grandpa misses me, I have to make you something to eat!" Wan Hong said with a smile on her face.

Father-in-law Wan Peijun and mother-in-law Li Yuling did not come over, and took Tang Yu at home. Wan Peiguo is at home, and the meal is unremarkable, just a simple meal, everyone chats casually, and after eating, he cleans up the dishes and chopsticks, and Wan Hong doesn't understand the meaning of this meal when he wants to leave.

"Grandpa, if it's okay, let's go back to accompany Xiao Yudi?" Wan Hong still wanted to leave.

"Wait a while, don't worry!" the old man still stayed, "Let's go, Xiao Tang, let's go write!" As he spoke, the old man walked towards the study, and Tang Zhiyong and Wan Peiguo followed.

Tang Zhiyong glanced at Wan Peiguo, and Wan Peiguo smiled and didn't answer.

Tang Zhiyong didn't know anything about calligraphy, and stretched out his head to see what Wan Bingliang wrote was "like facing the abyss, like walking on thin ice", the handwriting was soft and round, not publicity, not impetuous,

The old man put his left hand behind his back, held the pen in his right hand, and after putting the pen away seriously, he said, "Boy, can you understand?"

"I understand it, but I don't know it thoroughly!" Tang Zhiyong said modestly.

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "If you are in your twenties, you can understand it, and if you are forty years old, you can be thorough, and you can become a big success!"

"Words are like human faces, grandpa's calligraphy, calm, honest, restrained! Tang Zhiyong said lightly, he has never been exposed to calligraphy in his two lives, just look at it.

The two just started talking, but they heard a knock on the door, Tang Zhiyong walked out, and Wan Hong had already opened the door.

Guan Yuanqing, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, walked in, followed by Liu Mingyuan.

"That, Xiao Tang, Wan Lao is at home, right?" Guan Yuanqing asked after a moment's pause.

Tang Zhiyong hurriedly got out of the way and said, "Secretary Guan, Secretary Liu, come in, Uncle Hou is at home!"

Wan Jia is used to meeting away people, and people who are not named at this time will not come out, Tang Zhiyong also wants to avoid it, just wanted to open Wan Bingliang but asked him to serve tea.

Liu Mingyuan pulled Tang Zhiyong's arm and said with a smile: "Boy, go find your grandfather's big red robe, change that one, that one is delicious!"

Wan Bingliang squinted at Liu Mingyuan, reluctantly took out a small box of tea from the drawer, handed it to Tang Zhiyong, and said, "Brew less, my tea is precious!"

Liu Mingyuan snatched the tea and said, "I'll go back and make it myself, I won't be thirsty!"

Wan Bingliang smashed it for a long time and didn't say anything, Tang Zhiyong just wanted to go out to find Wan Hong, but heard Wan Bingliang say: "Xiao Tang, don't avoid it, my eyes are a little flowery, you sit next to me and watch, don't let you Secretary Liu take something away again!"

"Wan Lao, did you write this word for me?" Liu Mingyuan glanced at the brush words and asked with a cheeky smile.

"Xiao Tang's house is renovated, I'll send him a letter in his study, what, you can take it if you want!" Wan Bingliang said.

"Old man, my eyes are spent, I can't see these things clearly in front of my face, what's the use of hanging them in the house, let's give it to Xiao Tang, young people have a long way to go, and it's right to be vigilant!" Liu Mingyuan said with a smile.

Wan Bingliang looked at Tang Zhiyong, who was settled in the old student, and waved his hand, Tang Zhiyong hurriedly stood up and said that Secretary Guan sat down slowly and ran away.

Wan Hong was making a mask with her grandmother, Tang Zhiyong greeted him, and immediately removed the cucumber from his face and walked out.

Looking at Tang Zhiyong's distant back, Guan Yuanqing said: "Wan Lao, I went to the factory after work yesterday, Xiao Tang, this kid is really good, the factory is spotless, you can also go to guide and guide when you are free, alas, this kid is too young, it would be good if he graduated two years early!"

"Yes, Bai Yu's kid is not bad, it's Xiao Gui Cao Sui, who is more benevolent than Daoyuan, alas!" Liu Mingyuan added.

Wan Peiguo, who hadn't spoken for a long time, nodded, stood up and gave Guan Yuanqing and Liu Mingyuan a cup of tea, and said, "If you continue like this, I'm afraid that something big will happen!"

After getting into the car, Tang Zhiyong was puzzled, "Grandpa went around for a long time to let me meet Secretary Guan and Secretary Liu?"

"The pharmaceutical factory is going to make a move!" Wan Hong fell into the car seat and said leisurely: "Brother Bai Yu has been feeling abnormal in the past few years, and if it continues like this, Dad won't tolerate him anymore!"

Chen Baiyu has rarely come to the house since he got married, especially after Wan Peijun and his wife moved to Wan Peiling's house, they have not been here once a year, Wan Peijun is nothing, but Li Yuling can't stand it, and from time to time she will scold and raise a white-eyed wolf!

When I got home, there was no one at home, and after hesitating, Wan Hong pulled Tang Zhiyong and walked downstairs, my father-in-law Wan Peijun was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and my mother-in-law was watching Tang Yu do his homework in the back room.

Wan Peijun lit a cigarette, and Tang Zhiyong also lit one, "Didn't you quit smoking?

"Sometimes I'm in a hurry, smoking a cigarette can suppress the fire!" Tang Zhiyong did not prevaricate his father-in-law, and he should be able to understand that mood as an old smoker, "Today, grandpa asked me to go over and meet Secretary Guan and Secretary Liu, Secretary Guan has not come back for a long time, and he looks better than before he retired!"

"Their generation has a heavy responsibility in their hearts, and they move forward with heavy burdens, and when they unload their burdens, they will naturally be relaxed!" Wan Peijun said leisurely.

"After a lifetime of hard work, I heard that I still live in a two-bedroom apartment with a welfare room, and my son has a good reputation!" Tang Zhiyong sighed, and the most honest person in the pharmaceutical factory was Guan Yuanqing, "I originally wanted to set up a new drug approval center in Yandu, so that Secretary Guan could give full play to his residual heat, but I didn't pass several team meetings, and there were no innovative research and development results, ten years later, twenty years later, what competition do we rely on?"

Tang Zhiyong didn't complain in front of his father-in-law, and he rushed here today, and the aggrieved thought of pulling the snail for a walk suddenly came again, and he couldn't help but say a few more words.

Wan Peijun nodded, did not speak, and the two of them smoked in silence, each thinking about it.