In a blink of an eye, more than 20 days passed in a hurry.

During this period of time, Tuhai Infrastructure has negotiated all links with the power grid and started the biggest action since the start of the photovoltaic plan. In just 20 days, Tuhai and Panasonic have invested more than 12 billion yuan to formulate a photovoltaic road industry project with Qingdao City and Nantong as the origin, reintegrating the original abandoned Panasonic battery base in Nantong City, and more than 300 related supporting links.

For a time, the momentum of the photovoltaic plan reached its peak. The popularity in China has even overwhelmed the short-lived Zhengxin Stratospheric Power Station, which has not been heard from since the construction of the capital.

Gu Changqing and Gu Jing Yan also traveled around China frequently during this period, and had frequent contact with local governments to promote photovoltaic plans.

With the foundation of the power grid, the plan went quite smoothly. In southern China, 16 cities have already made contact with Tuhai.

Taking advantage of this momentum, the sales of three models of Toyota EP continue to grow, and the weekly sales are refreshing the sales record of the Chinese electric vehicle market.

At this juncture, Li Fanyu, whom the photovoltaic plan Jianfeng pointed to, completely disappeared from the public eye.

"Oh, can you slow down? What's the hurry? Isn't it time yet. Are you alright?

Fuzhou, the entrance of Building C8 of Shandu Liyuan.

An Ning accidentally stepped on a step when he went down the stairs, which was not a big deal, but it scared Li Fanyu enough, and he was so nervous that he couldn't help his child, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead.

An Ning's belly was already slightly bulging, although she was wearing loose clothes and she couldn't see it. But it is almost the second trimester, and if you look closely at her originally tight and smooth face, there is already a trace of bloat.

Of course, this has something to do with the sudden reduction in workload and dietary adjustments.

Seeing that Li Fanyu was as frightened as a shrimp, An Ning rolled his eyes, "How can it be so hypocritical? Besides, what kind of drama should you go to? Prenatal education is prenatal education, isn't it the same with using a mobile phone to listen to him?"

Looking down at Li Fanyu, who was desperately protecting his stomach, An Ning didn't know whether he wanted to cry or laugh.

Li Fan withdrew his hand stupidly, "How can my son listen to such low-end things as a mobile phone? I have no music cells, and it is estimated that the sound quality of the radio was not good at the beginning." ”

An Ning sighed faintly, looked at the child who was silent in the prenatal education work every day, and couldn't extricate himself, and deeply worried about the future for the baby in his womb.

Fuzhou, Yanping Opera Garden, is a well-known opera stage in the whole of northern China. Many famous actors of Beiqu and Peking Opera often come here to walk on stage.

The area of the garden is not large, and the old pear orchard seems to be a wooden three-story building, and the total area is less than 5,000 square meters. But every weekend, it's overcrowded, and it's hard to get a ticket.

On the second floor, in front of the stage, in the best box.

Li Fanyu held the melon seeds, and stuffed them into An Ning's mouth one by one.

It is said that a woman is a princess for a day, a queen for ten months, and a slave for a lifetime. has been a hard worker for Li Fanyu for several years, and he has not yet enjoyed the peace of being treated as a princess that day, and he is already secretly planning to live a good life as a queen for ten months.

This kind of treatment, which was unimaginable before, is now accustomed to tranquility.

"Wildfires are burning frequently, and the chief of the tomb is mostly scorched.

When will the goats run away, when will the eunuch escape?

Pigeon feather bat dung is thrown all over the hall, and the dead branches and leaves are used as a step cover, who will sacrifice and sweep?

Shepherd shatters the dragon tablet hat. ”

On the stage, Wu Yanqiu, a famous teacher of Wu Yanqiu's Northern Opera, known as Little Xiangjun, sang a set of famous Northern Opera "Peach Blossom Fan" thousands of times.

With the rhythm of the board tone, when the gossamer turns, when the cuckoo sings spring.

"Good!"

At the end of the song "Listening to the Horse", the whole theater applauded. Li Fanyu also slapped his thigh, "Okay!"

An Ning glanced at the slightly unresponsive child and his father, "Do you understand, just cheer?"

"What's wrong with this?" Li Fanyu's old face flushed, "Isn't it just that what you said, and that?" Ahem, the main thing is that Teacher Wu has a good voice and is comfortable to listen to!"

An Ning sneered, "This excerpt is what Su Kunsheng saw and thought when he hung the filial piety mausoleum, and the mausoleum of Zhu Yuanzhang in the filial piety tomb symbolizes a generation of social peace." But after the Ming Dynasty was extinguished, the country broke the mountains and rivers, and this holy place is now a corrupt and unguarded place, with flocks of goats, flying birds, dead leaves and dead branches, pigeon feathers and bat droppings all over the ground, and the majestic mausoleum has become a home for birds.

Su Kunsheng witnessed this scene, and his deep feelings arose. asked himself softly, "Who will sacrifice and sweep", and the thoughts of the old country were filled with endless sadness. The last sentence "Mu'er smashed the dragon tablet hat" refers to the destruction of the stone monument. The Shinto stone carvings that originally stretched along the mountain road were shattered by ignorant shepherd boys. ”

Li Fanyu was stunned when he heard this, and he was a little worried in his heart.

Meow a cat, look at this rhythm, the work of prenatal education has to be for children!

Just when he was deeply worried about whether he would be able to teach a good child with his education level, his mobile phone rang.

The name on the caller ID is Yuan Xingru.

"Hello Yuan Dong. Li Fanyu withdrew his hand from An Ning's stomach and picked up the phone.

"Dong Li, our Tang Dian is ready. Call to tell you that tomorrow, our energy transformation project in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region will be officially launched. ”

Li Fanyu raised his eyebrows.

"Good. Then I wish Tangdian Group a grand exhibition in advance and create good results in the field of new energy power generation. ”

I've been waiting for a long time and finally waiting for today......

"Dong Li, do you want to cooperate and do a propaganda offensive or something?" Yuan Xingru was surprised by Li Fanyu's calmness.

You must know that in the past 20 days or so, Yuan Xingru has been under considerable pressure, and he was urged by Li Fanyu to cover the stratospheric power station in the northern part of the Netherlands and Jinmen and connect it with the capital.

"No need! I will give you Tang Dian, you will come, and I will be the man behind you!"

Listening to Li Fanyu's "generosity", Yuan Xingru on the other side of the phone hated it at all - you are going to throw the hatred value of the other four power groups on me, right!

Taking advantage of Yuan Xingru's speechless effort, Li Fanyu hung up the phone. He just wanted to see how Matsushita Tuhai lay down.

, As for the hornet's nest in the power system, he didn't want to poke it with Tang Dian.

Thinking of the frequent actions of Tuhai and Panasonic in the past few days, and thinking of the previous hatred of Tiancheng, a sneer appeared on Li Fanyu's face.

At this time, the song on stage has reached the end.

"The warbler in the Jinling Jade Hall is crying, the flowers in the Qinhuai Water Pavilion bloom early, who knows that the ice and snow are easy to disappear!

Seeing him raise the Zhu Tower, seeing him feast guests, seeing his building collapse!

Wuyi Lane is not surnamed Wang, the ghost of Mochou Lake cries at night, and the phoenix perches on the owl bird. ”

"Good!"

There was a round of applause.

Hearing this, Li Fanyu raised his eyebrows.

"Good!" was a slightly delayed remark.

But obviously, unlike the blind BB who didn't understand anything just now, he really understood these words.

Hooked his hand to the guy standing at the door, Li Fanyu pointed to the platform.

"Send ten flower baskets to Mr. Wu. If you sing this paragraph well, you will be rewarded. ”