Zhao Hongjun looked at the tape he had just taken out, his face dazed.

"Manager...", the two waiters secretly handed over the notebook and motioned for him to look at it, "Do we remember?"

Zhao Hongjun took advantage of the impression in his mind, and hurriedly read the things written on it, which is estimated to have to be made up for in the examination.

The words are a little sloppy in memory, and there are problems with the order, and the previous sentence and the latter sentence are not complete.

Zhao Hongjun looked at it a little hard.

The cottage is an imitation of this sentence, the magnet is also written, and there is to learn scientific knowledge, we have a golden rice bowl, and there are many kinds of fruit trees and flowers here.

Guests have information and fertilizer, fertilizer is directly written here as urine, this is actually true, fertilizer is very valuable for farming in the countryside.

I also have to work hard to learn the good things of others, well, this is basically correct.

It's not right to go down any further, and eat sheep in the Year of the Rooster.

Eating sheep in the Year of the Rooster?

This year of the ox, so can't you eat it this year?

When is it not possible to eat sheep, do you have to eat it that year? Once in 12 years?

What about the Year of the Goat, eating chickens and getting revenge?

It doesn't make sense.

Zhao Hongjun glared at the waiter hatefully, and then looked.

It is written at the back that people will change, because they like to pack or something.

Hi bag?

Red envelope?

Zhao Hongjun saw that his head was big again, this is everything, it must be wrong, he didn't hear it with his own ears, but he didn't remember the specifics.

Look at Li Yiming's expression over there, his expression is a little weird, as if he is thinking about something, and he seems to be dissatisfied with something.

Zhao Hongjun hurriedly put on a smile and stepped forward with a notebook: "Comrade Yiming, the person you said just now will change, will it change in seven years or in the year of the rooster?"

"Seven years, seven, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven," Li Yiming walked over and took the notebook, "It's not the Year of the Rooster to eat sheep, it's itchy, it's itchy, itchy." ”

He took the notebook, wrote these words seriously, thought for a while and added a few words: "This is not about the body, but about the psychology, but the feeling...... I don't want to be calm anymore, I want to change, I feel panicked, my life is boring, and everyone else is stupid!

Then I thought that I still had a good time, and I had to make a fuss, wander, and make trouble!"

He wrote so fast as he spoke, and the adults were stupid, what kind of words are these?

The two waiters were even more dazed in their eyes: we knew about the itch, but when you said that, we were so confused!

"What is the specific scientific explanation?" Zhao Hongjun reluctantly picked up the pen, ready to memorize it himself, and was ruthless in his heart, he must strengthen the study of these fools under him.

Li Yiming held his chin and thought for a while: "What about people who are so big when they are young, and then they grow up every day, the bad cells die, and new cells are born, and when there are more new cells, the person is bigger, can you understand?"

The three of them nodded at the same time, and it turned out to be this cell.

"Well, it's the same in this brain, brain cells are remembering things, and when the cells that remember things die, these things are gone, it's called forgetting, it's called amnesia, and people with brain injuries can't remember things, you know?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"When people start to get old, the growth of cells can't match the speed of death, and the brain gradually becomes inflexible, and then it is easy to get that Alzheimer's disease, you know?"

The three of them nodded hurriedly, people are old and confused, and they all understand this.

"Don't think that there is only forgetfulness, the emotions between people also exist in these cells, if you don't replenish them in time, when the old cells are gone, the emotions will be gone," Li Yiming looked at Zhao Hongjun, "There will be problems in the marriage, and it will be uncomfortable..."

Marriage... It's a bit far away, and you little kid say marriage is appropriate?...... However, Zhao Hongjun had already subconsciously nodded with him, and asked tentatively, "Itchy?"

"Yes, itching is uncomfortable, and the seven-year itch is an idiom. Li Yiming looked at him with some hesitation, "Do you feel like this? You feel like you're in a cage?

Is it a rebellion, and is it a work?

Zhao Hongjun nodded or shook his head, the embarrassment in his heart was beyond words, the child in front of him was definitely not at the level of a supply and marketing cooperative, it looked more like the level of the street neighborhood committee.

Li Yiming's eyes sharpened: "Have you ever been?"

Zhao Hongjun hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I have a good relationship with my lover." ”

Li Yiming nodded as a matter of course: "Well, that's it, the family is very important, and everything is prosperous, otherwise it will be a waste of national resources." ”

"Why?" Zhao Hongjun asked strangely, "Isn't this all a family matter?"

If there is a quarrel at home, you will bring your emotions to work, give your guests a face, and embarrass your colleagues.

Then the unit has to send someone to mediate, and the people from the neighborhood committee will also come to the door, and the neighbors will be upset when they see something, and then they may have to follow suit.

If the head child in the family sees the discord between his parents, there will be a shadow in his childhood, and after he grows up psychologically unhealthy, he will not be able to teach the children well, and if he becomes a teacher, he will not be able to teach the students, and the whole society will be finished in three generations...... You know, right?"

Li Yiming's eyes widened and looked at him, as if he wanted to see Zhao Hongjun's heart.

"Understood..."Zhao Hongjun nodded slowly, "It turns out that the work we have been doing all this time is so meaningful!"

"That's what you do as a manager? This should be the business of the trade union!" Li Yiming's eyes widened.

"No, no, no, I mean the neighborhood committee and we usually deal with this kind of thing, but... I don't have such a deep understanding. ”

Zhao Hongjun coughed lightly and looked at the notebook: "I'll write them all down, and go back and organize them to study,... Promote this... The truth of the seven-year itch!"

Li Yiming was very satisfied and nodded: "Well, it doesn't have to be seven years, seven is an approximate number, some people change in a year, and the environment is very important."

This must also be written, otherwise people with rigid thinking still think that they must wait for seven years, hum, this is a change from quantity to quality, and the house is not dirty for a day or two, and it is better to clean it every day than once a year. ”

Zhao Hongjun hurriedly wrote it down, handed the notebook to his subordinates, looked at the food on the table, and felt that there was no heat.

The aroma is overflowing, attracting a lot of flies.

Although the fan is on, there is still one.

Li Jianguo stood at the table, waving his hands from time to time to catch flies, and it was good for a while.

Seeing Zhao Hongjun's eyes, Li Jianguo understood in seconds.

"Let's eat first. Li Jianguo snorted and beckoned Li Yiming to come and sit.