Chapter 7 You have to be motivated

Seeing that both parents were looking at him in shock, Fan Wuxi sighed helplessly.

Genius is destined to be lonely! This kind of advantage beyond the times will be maintained for at least more than 30 years, Fan Wuxi suddenly understood what it means to be a master of loneliness, what it means to have regrets, and what it means to be afraid that Qionglou Yuyu is too cold to be high! This world is really TMD perverted!

"Dad, I didn't say you, you have to be motivated!" Fan Wuxian said angrily.

Hearing his one-and-a-half-year-old son say this to himself, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Fan Heng's head.

If the old director said this to himself, or the factory director said it to himself, or his wife said so, Fan Heng would be understandable and could accept it with peace of mind and humility. However, it is really appalling that these words came from his youngest son, who was less than two years old.

Fan Heng's thinking suddenly became a little confused, could it be that I, Fan Heng, have been wandering the rivers and lakes for almost forty years, and my knowledge is not as good as my own child who has only been weaned for a few days? This blow is just too big!

"Be motivated! So that you can live a more worthwhile life! Your wife, my mother, and my brother, sister and I can be ahead of the starting line of life! Fan Wuxian began brainwashing work on the stunned husband and wife, "What is a successful man, a successful man is definitely not just buried in work, let the leader support the envoy to support him, nor is he short-sighted, he is indecisive and hesitant when he sees a little temporary difficulty, and he has no courage to move forward!" Successful men must dare to be the first in the world and have the courage to be a master! Isn't it just a broken director? Even if you are given a factory director, it is just a few more meetings and a few more nonsense! Do you think that the current factory director is a little better than you except that he is older? ”

This makes sense, but it shouldn't have come out of my son's mouth? Fan Heng thought depressedly.

What are the benefits of being a cadre? In addition to not having to work in the workshop, you can occasionally sit in a four-wheeled car, and a few more people come to visit during the New Year's holidays, and the rest, I really can't say anything! Fan Heng thought about it, and he didn't know where Fan Wuxi's statement that he was ahead of the starting line came from?

The purpose of our party is to treat cadres and the masses equally, so is it possible to say that being a cadre is to be able to take a free car? Fan Heng didn't understand.

The factory is indeed equipped with a few cars, a water of Soviet-made cars, the quality is not bad, but there are some years, there is also one in the general assembly workshop, specially for the director to use, that is for the convenience of work, after all, the status of this workshop is somewhat special. Usually for the sake of work, Fan Heng didn't have the light of Director Chen Mingli, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with this car.

Is it short-sighted to serve the people and work in a down-to-earth manner? Fan Heng felt that his son was a dangerous element full of bourgeois ideology when he was young, and this was also in his own family, and this was the end of the *, if it had been heard by outsiders two years ago, he would not have been branded as a counter-revolutionary!

However, what his son said doesn't seem to be wrong, at least Fan Heng knows that the old director is much worse than himself in business, otherwise he would not let his team leader become the backbone of the entire assembly workshop.

If you want to be motivated, that's what every man wants, but if you want to make a choice between motivation and trouble, it's really hard to choose.

However, what his one-and-a-half-year-old son said is indeed very thought-provoking. After Fan Heng and his wife glanced at each other tacitly, they finally came to a conclusion that the youngest son Fan Wuxian was estimated to be a "ghost".

"Ghost upper body!" Zhang Mei nodded vigorously at Fan Heng.

It seems that the phenomenon of ghosts is very common in the countryside, and people are often possessed by the ghosts of the dead, or hysterical, or unscrupulously say some old things that only the deceased know. Because this phenomenon is very common, the people who see it don't think it's so rare, but they just need to find a mage to scold them, or find a respected elder in the village to teach them a few sentences.

In view of the abnormal behavior of the youngest son Fan Wuxian tonight, the husband and wife naturally defined him as a "ghost".

"Fart ghost upper body!" Fan Wuxian couldn't help but be very discouraged when he saw the reaction of his parents.

I spent a long time trying to give them guidance, but in exchange for this recognition, it hurt people's self-esteem too much.

"Do you want to find a mage to figure it out?" Fan Heng asked Zhang Mei a little uncertainly.

"Where can I find it?" Zhang Mei obviously did not object, but was just worried about this candidate.

It is said that both of them are the backbone of the business in the unit, and they are both party members, so openly talking about feudal superstition at home seems to be a little unreasonable, but this matter is easy to understand, after all, it is related to their son, how can parents be indifferent?

"Please! Can you use your brains? If your son is a ghost, how can he think so carefully about your future? Don't mention any mages or anything like that, I've already made it clear about this anyway! As this director, the future of our family will be smooth sailing, otherwise, there will be ups and downs, how to choose, you can discuss it yourself, anyway, I won't speak, so I don't have to be seen as a monster by you! Fan Wuxian was a little unhappy in his heart, and it was really thankless to communicate with his parents in this era.

It's no wonder that the ideological gap of thirty years is really worlds apart, and if you want your parents to adapt to your own way of thinking, you really have to have a lot of work to do, and Fan Wuzhi is not pessimistic about this.

Fan Wu fell asleep and went to sleep, leaving Fan Heng and Zhang Mei all night sleepless.