Li Yiming answered and handed the phone to Zhao Hongjun, who was listening attentively.

As soon as Zhao Hongjun fed it, the other side had already spoken.

"This kid is very good, I know what you said, I want to find someone better. You're saying a good thing, but you have to do your job and don't float on the surface, you know?" the old man's voice came steadily from the earpiece.

Zhao Hongjun nodded again and again, and was overjoyed when he heard it, obviously it was already a rare compliment and affirmation to be said so.

Finally, it's going to be successful!

Li Yiming was even more excited, his little face was flushed, the heartbeat in his chest was as powerful as a sound, and the muscles in his body were tense.

He looked at his father, Li Jianguo clenched his fists, gave him an encouraging look, and couldn't wait to pick up his son and throw it into the sky like when he was a child, but unfortunately it was not good to cheer loudly in the dead of night now.

Zhao Hongjun nodded again and again, as if his father was in front of him: "I know, I will...... Well, you look for that relationship, I'll wait for your call, it's okay, it's not in a hurry, it's okay tomorrow! That's hanging, you have a good rest, take care of your body, I'll work hard, um!"

Zhao Hongjun hung up the phone gently, looked up and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Every time I call him, I am very stressed!"

"Is he fierce?" Li Yiming asked curiously, "At first, I seemed to hear him scolding you, is it because of your usual poor performance?"

"Uh..."Zhao Hongjun's expression was very embarrassed, "When I am a son, I have this attitude towards my son, and I basically ......"

"That's great, so we can go to the capital early!" Li Yiming let out a soft wow, he was so excited that he almost wanted to do a few somersaults.

Zhao Hongjun was also happy for him, and cleaned up the paper on the table: "Okay, you guys rest first, I have to write a check, no, it's a work plan......"

"Uncle Zhao, let me help you!" Li Yiming said.

"Huh?" Zhao Hongjun looked at the time, "It may be very late." ”

"It's okay, Dad, you can go and rest first, I'll help write that plan here. I'll show it to you when I'm done. ”

Li Yiming looked at Li Jianguo, he was also tired for a day, his father worked harder than himself, he rode a bicycle to take people when he went out, and he didn't have those future things in his head, so it was unscientific to consume with him.

Li Jianguo looked at his son's confident appearance and nodded.

It's good for him to go back to the room, after all, he can't let the waiter stand all night, and with his son's efficiency, it probably won't take much time.

"Wait a minute, Lao Li!" Zhao Hongjun stopped him, "I'll change your room, it's just opposite here, it's safe and convenient." ”

Li Jianguo looked at his son and agreed, it was on the other side, it would definitely be more convenient.

Fu Yuanjia hurriedly took Li Jianguo downstairs, the room opposite the manager's office on the third floor was empty, and the things could be moved up, and the registration below could be changed.

After Li Jianguo left, Zhao Hongjun and Li Yiming sat at each end of the big table and began to work.

The table top is wide and smooth to the touch, and everything can be laid out, although there are good tables in the story, and even the desk of the President of the United States is described, this table is the best Li Yiming has ever seen.

In the future, it may also be valuable because of itself, Li Yiming looked at Zhao Hongjun, and did not say that this table should be protected, which obviously does not need to be said.

Zhao Hongjun took out a lot of hotel-specific stationery from the bookshelf on the side, which was also the manuscript paper in his usual work.

A thick stack of paper was placed on Li Yiming's side for him to access, and then Zhao Hongjun watched it continue to decrease under Li Yiming's writing, and on the other side, the written paper slowly thickened,......

Li Yiming sometimes draws, sometimes writes, sometimes marks, and talks to himself at any time, and sometimes follows Zhao Hongjun to explain what he does not understand.

"We have formed such a network, this is the limitation of the times, and in the future, with better communication tools, such a network can be upgraded!" Li Yiming explained to Zhao Hongjun as he wrote.

"These are all machines that can be used to upgrade?" Zhao Hongjun was curious and puzzled by the above pictures.

"It's a small network, and you can imagine that several people have telephones, and when something comes to mind, they call people to tell them, or if they have questions, they ask people like this. ”

Zhao Hongjun understood as soon as he thought about it.

Li Yiming immediately wrote this on the side: "Sometimes what I say may not be understood by others, so I have to use an analogy, and I will write it down." ”

Zhao Hongjun nodded again and again, but he had nothing to do, so he hurriedly went to the side and made a cup of tea for Li Yiming and put it at hand.

"Finish writing this part first, by the way, Uncle Zhao, you have done a good job of the pilot here, you must work hard to promote it, but you must pay attention to adapting measures to local conditions!"

"Oh, adapt measures to local conditions......" Zhao Hongjun's eyes fell on the paper, and there were these words.

Li Yiming also wrote an explanation behind him: "For example, the climatic conditions in the north are different from here, and you can't plant them because the fruit trees that can be planted here are there, and they may not grow fruit. ”

Zhao Hongjun can understand: "I know this, we have a low latitude here, although they are all in the northern temperate zone, right, then these loose-leaf product brochures...... Live... Isn't it easy to fall apart without binding?"

Li Yiming took a piece of paper and drilled a few holes with a pen on the side: "Use a special hole punch to make holes, and then have a special folder, so it's not like a book, which page has a problem, and the whole book is not easy to use, so you see this is actually a waste, although it can be corrected when it is reprinted, but what about the people who buy the book?"

We are so poor that we can't rely on this method to stimulate the economy...... It is also a waste to cut down trees to make paper and print here, so we should use more loose-leaf methods...... Well, in fact, it is also possible to issue a special correction booklet, which is not a door, but a rational use of resources, although it is only a small method. ”

"Oh... Then this is indeed very economical!" Zhao Hongjun kept nodding.

"Let's write these by hand first, there are not many of them now, and you can increase your awareness of these products through this writing. ”

"Uncle Zhao, do you think that if you ask the guests to help bring things to some places, will they be willing?" Li Yiming suddenly felt as if there was something wrong when he wrote the suggestion to let the guests help bring the goods.

Zhao Hongjun thought for a while and shook his head: "It's hard to say, some are leaders, we can mention it, if they don't bring things to us, what should we do? Call and scold? Forget about the ordinary, the important ones, I really don't know if I dare to hand them over with confidence." ”

Li Yiming sighed, this is the truth, it is not easy to monitor, after all, others are only obliged to help, how can this obligation become a kind of thing that must be completed?

Is it by their realization, or by love?

How can they be conscious and loving?

It's a problem that must be solved!