vs 259 This is the tradition in the family
Regarding Bai Hao, Chu Junlan has thought of many kinds of excellence.
Today she knows and is sure.
This guy in front of him, this handsome big boy, Aunt Bai Yu said that this belongs to her private property.
The stomach is really in stock.
It can really be exported.
Chu Junlan was recording, she wrote down what Bai Hao had just said, and then urged Bai Hao: "Go on, keep talking." ”
"Well, okay."
Bai Hao originally improvised a paragraph, so he had to continue to talk about it.
Then Bai Hao began to say that the original plan has become an economy, and under the impact of new changes, many factories that only rely on planning tasks, but do not want to forge ahead, and do not consider technological progress and product quality assurance, will be struggling under the impact.
At that time, the workers of these factories no longer have the opportunity to focus on the beginning.
Whether you are a regular worker, a contract worker, a temporary worker, or a small collective factory, a large factory, even if you are a cadre, when you pedal on the tricycle, there is no difference between you and other people, only strength.
Some of what Bai Hao said happened in some places, but it was only a case.
It can be said that this is a concern.
Chu Junlan recorded the content of Bai Hao's speech very carefully, thousands of words, Bai Hao really didn't prepare a manuscript.
Talent.
In Chu Junlan's heart, there was really a kind of worship mentality.
After eating, Bai Hao called a tricycle again and sent Chu Junlan home, but he didn't enter the courtyard.
Chu Junlan asked, "How many days will you stay here?" ”
"Well, it depends, I have money and nowhere to spend it recently, so I bought a few boats. I'm thinking about getting the ship to a port first, so depending on the shipping schedule and something else, I'll stay at the Friendship Hotel, you can go to class with peace of mind, and be careful that your parents beat you. After Bai Hao finished speaking, he took out a hundred dollars from his wallet. Keep it, wait for you to earn money and then pay it back to me, you said you like a piece of clothing in the friendship store, you can buy it with this. ”
"Yes." Chu Junlan accepted it politely.
Pay it back!
Inexistent.
Because Aunt Bai Yu said......
So, to pay back the money, it is impossible.
Chu Junlan's face was slightly red, and she dragged the trolley box back to the house.
Seeing Bai Hao walk away, Chu Junlan came out again and also called a tricycle, but instead of following Bai Hao, she went to the newspaper office, and she wanted to send a press release. handed over the content dictated by Bai Haogang to the newspaper.
Bai Hao sat on the tricycle and said to the pedaling master: "Master, can you go far?" ”
"Okay, you can go around the city three times."
"When I go to the beach, I want to see the docks, the port."
"Cheng, sit tight."
Bai Hao stood on the seashore and looked at the sea from afar.
He came to Mingzhou Port City to send Chu Junlan is true, but he also has other arrangements.
According to Wu Qingdao's calculations, there will be a big storm soon, and it seems that it is about to enter autumn, and the little widow will have to move, and it will be only in the next few days.
The little widow's actions must have been a blow to Bai Hao.
Then, look at this time is the moment to see people's hearts.
Jiangnan must be the eye of the wind.
Therefore, Wu Qingdao asked Bai Hao to come to Jiangnan.
Bai Hao asked before going out, as the old saying goes, there is heaven above, Pingjiang and Lin'an below, why don't you go to these two cities, but you want to come to Mingzhou Port.
Wu Qingdao didn't answer this question, but only said that after Bai Hao took the boat by himself, he would watch it.
For the next two days, everything was calm.
It seems that nothing has happened, and there is no news from the ship, and it is estimated that it will take two days.
Let's talk about Jingzhao.
School is finally in session.
Under Fu Qiang's running around, Jiuchang finally has its own full set of children's schools, from nurseries, nursery schools, to primary schools, junior high schools, high schools, technical schools, technical secondary schools, high school colleges, junior colleges, and undergraduates.
Play it all.
It's just that there is only one class in all grades from primary, junior high, high school, college, and technology.
The smallest class was only four students.
The examination standards of the nine factory technical schools, how to say it.
Academic performance is only the threshold for taking the second exam, the difficulty of the second exam, the city's enrollment, out of 8,000 junior high school students, only thirteen passed.
Compared with the terrifying pass rate of Jiuchang Technical School, college students are still better, how can there be more than one hundred recruits, and those who come to Jingzhao for the exam also have the level of three over one.
Military.
Shi Guozhong is an expert, he went to school at the age of fifteen, no matter what he studied, he all participated in military training.
Wake up in the morning and run with four bricks on your back, which is the basic operation before breakfast.
On the first day of school, the schools at all levels of the Ninth Factory cried loudly.
God has mercy, it's raining.
Shi Guozhong had no mercy, it was a good rainy day, and all the staff stood in a military posture for an extra hour.
Just stand in the rain.
On the second day of school, no one cried.
Someone cried, and the whole class stood for an extra hour after dinner.
On the evening of the third day of school, everything was quiet.
That night, Lu Min came home triumphantly, put a few test papers on the living room table, ran to the wooden box with iron bars to take the key to open the box, took out a bottle of soda, and then put it in the refrigerator, took a bottle of ice from the refrigerator, signed the small book next to the refrigerator, wrote a collection, and went back to the house.
Lu Ming went home, the thief and the thief observed for a while, then put a few test papers under Lu Min's test papers, held a shoe in one hand, and went back to the house to write homework on tiptoe.
Then there is Zhang Xiang.
When I entered the room, I looked at the test paper on the table, and tears almost flowed out.
Put down the schoolbag, took out two test papers, looked around, took off the pulp wicker of the willow behind the door of the living room and held it in his hand, stood alone in the living room, and finally, tears flowed down.
Second floor.
Bai Fei was looking through the documents, and when he heard the little ones in the family coming back, the three little ones couldn't fix Bai Fei with this flip operation.
Don't they know that as soon as they look up, they are on the second floor?
The living room on the first floor is empty.
This will look at Zhang Xiang holding wicker in both hands, with tears in his eyes, Bai Yu has no intention of looking through the documents, puts the documents away, and then walks down from the second floor.
"Zhang Xiang, tell Mom, what's wrong?"
Zhang Xiang held the wicker in both hands and handed it to Bai Yuan's hand, Bai Fei took it very suspiciously, Zhang Xiang took the test paper and handed it to Bai Qi, and cried out with a wow.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
Zhang Xiang said while crying: "I took the test on the first day, and I didn't do well in the test today. Mom, hit me. ”
Bai Qi took Zhang Xiang's hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe Zhang Xiang's tears: "Don't fight, you know that you didn't do well in the exam, you have to work hard." Prove that you know your own problems, and that fighting is a means, not a result. It's for you to study well, not to beat you for the sake of beating you. ”
Zhang Xiangting was confused.
Bai Fei put down the wicker, ready to comfort a few more words. saw Zhang Xiang grab the wicker, gritted his teeth, and was absolutely ruthless, and gave his calf four times.
I saw blood marks on the spot.
It hurt, but it didn't make Zhang Xiang cry, and Zhang Xiang, who cried because he didn't do well in the exam, showed his strong side.