CHAPTER XIX

After listening to his wife's words, Zhang Honghua couldn't help but put down the old wall calendar in his hand, sat on the chair and pondered, how things could have changed like this really puzzled him, there must be a reason, right? Could it be that they didn't have it because they insisted on their principles? This is not a reason, and it would be good if no one knew about doing things quietly? Wouldn't it be just to vent his anger and want to ruin his reputation for this kind of thing?

Seeing that her husband finally began to think about things, Tang Chuliu breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, her husband is not stupid, he can think clearly about things when he encounters them, but he thinks that everyone is an upright person, and he will not make any moths, and he has always just thought about people for the better. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, Zhang Jinyang also felt that it was a bit wrong to spread this kind of thing, just for the thankless task of bad people's reputation, who would do it except for the enemy, but he still knew too little, and the lack of information affected his judgment of the development of the incident.

"I think of something, you said that it can have something to do with this, isn't it a sudden increase in production, the cadres in the factory are not enough, and the head office decided to send someone to enrich it. According to this procedure, the current position is not going to change, and it is not certain who is in what position at that time, there is news that Secretary Zheng is going to be transferred, they will not be doing this, right?" Zhang Honghua frowned and couldn't believe it.

"If you want me to see, this is the case, and these people are going to settle the work before the new secretary comes down, and it will be difficult to reach out when people come. Tang Chuliu was very sure that this was the case.

"No, Lao Tang is not that kind of person, I have worked with him for so many years, I still know him, although he is too lively, but the basic bottom line is still there, and he will not do such a bad thing. Zhang Honghua completely forgot about the book cover, ignoring his daughter's increasingly aggrieved eyes.

"Old Tang doesn't, don't you think about others? Won't you just buy a TV with Old Tang?" Tang Chuliu casually pulled his daughter over, "Go, bring the new book you sent today, as well as scissors, and teach you to wrap the book jacket after Mom and Dad finish talking in a while, go ahead." ”

"I think it may be Li Zhongyong, he is in charge of the means of production, the money is not good, the refractory bricks he provided two days ago are unqualified, delaying the construction period, Secretary Zheng criticized him at the meeting. This matter is my beginning, I am in charge of production, the refractory bricks sent to me this unqualified I will be returned, change the construction period I also wrote a report to re-update the plan schedule. Zhang Honghua watched the two children running around, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Then what are you going to do? Secretary Zheng doesn't seem to be going to take care of anything, otherwise with his temper, he would have held a meeting a long time ago. Tang Chuliu took the books and scissors handed by his daughter, and instructed his son again, "Son, you have a lot of strength, put up the table, and make preparations before doing anything, you know?"

"You teach your daughter to wrap the book cover, I'll go to Secretary Zheng's house, this matter still has to be dealt with before the TV comes back, otherwise it will be troublesome." Zhang Honghua's voice was a little depressed, and he could hear what decision he had made, but he was not in a good mood.

"Okay, you go, be careful not to let people see it, you won't be able to tell when the time comes. Tang Chuliu nodded, and said a word of advice uneasily, then turned his head and looked at his son who had set up the table and set up the books and scissors.

Seeing his father put on his coat and go out, Zhang Jinyang was a little puzzled in his heart, he didn't know what to talk about at Secretary Zheng's house at this time, and what effect it would have. The interpersonal relationship in the office has always been his weakness, after all, he did e-commerce in his previous life, and he spent half his life in front of the computer, and he was only familiar with the lines of text in front of the screen. What he is familiar with is information warfare, and finding what he wants and is relevant in the vast and complicated sea of information is his forte.

This time he found out that this thing was just a gut feeling, but it was not that he found the signs of something going to happen, and now he only vaguely understands that his father seems to have offended someone at work and was retaliated against behind his back, but he has no way at all. The discovery that his past life had not given him the slightest experience in dealing with similar events made him quite frustrated, and this was the second time that he could not grasp the direction of events, and as a reborn, he once again felt the malice of this world.

Now he has once again clarified his thoughts, and understands that what he relies on is not "prophetic awareness", but his experience and intuition brought about by the impact of information over the years, the life experience of being a human being for 50 years, and the calm confidence that has experienced incredible events.

From the words of his parents just now, he heard familiar and unfamiliar names again. Secretary Zheng has never heard of this person, neither his parents nor their colleagues have ever mentioned the relevant people and things, although it sounds like he will leave soon, but now he has something to do with his own family; and Li Zhongyong is the culprit of the bankruptcy of the special steel mill in the previous life, not even one, after a series of unknown means, Li Zhongyong has successfully made a good enterprise with an annual output of 7,000 tons of military special steel and 20,000 tons of civilian special steel through various means during the five years he served as the director of the steel mill into a difficult enterprise that cannot even afford raw materials, and his personal assets have swelled from nothing to tens of millions, and he is a figure that everyone scorns, also a dangerous character.

Watching my mother teach my sister step by step to use scissors, and the old wall calendar to make her own book cover, the scene is warm and harmonious. After thinking about the inference he had recently made by peeking at the newspaper and listening to the radio, he felt that it might not be as bad as he imagined, in any case, it was not his turn to worry about this family now, it would be good for him and his sister to get into trouble at home, the current policy is much more relaxed than the same period in his memory, and his parents' minds are much more open-minded, and it seems that it will not be like the previous life, once the parents lose their jobs, they will be slumped for many years.

Based on his current ability, the family's nutrition problem can be easily solved, although it seems to be a little tight financially, but it is not very serious, at least there is no foreign debt and even a small amount of savings after he recovers from his illness. This means that even if my father does something unsuccessful, the family will have a chance to breathe, and he only needs to wait for three or five years before he can make some small moves, and he will not move before that. What needs to be done is still to experience the difference in the world and find your own way forward.

Looking at his sister who successfully wrapped the book cover after his own efforts, and hugged the same four white papers, Zhang Jinyang couldn't help but cover his face, did this stupid girl really find nothing?

"Sister, what kind of books are you sending today?Why do they all look the same?" Zhang Jinyang tried hard to calm the twitching corners of his mouth, and pretended to be cute speechlessly, he guessed that his mother was worried about his father's business, and he forgot something, so it was better to remind him.

"Language, arithmetic, nature, and thinking, thinking, thinking or something?" Zhang Hui looked at her Xiaodi seriously, and answered one by one, but when she forgot something, she lowered her head and looked at the book for help, dumbfounded, "Mom, how come all the textbooks have become the same?

It seems that Zhang Jinyang's guess is right, Tang Chuliu was obviously distracted, her daughter's crying pulled back her thoughts that she didn't know where to drift, and she was greeted by a pair of watery eyes that were about to overflow, and the owner of the eyes looked at her pitifully, obviously needing her to give a clear explanation, "Uh, we haven't done the last step yet, we have to write the title of the book, so that you can tell the difference, right?"

For some reason, Zhang Jinyang suddenly remembered the words of a child surnamed Edogawa, "I really have to accompany the child?"