Yellow leaves everywhere, the autumn wind is blowing, the weather is getting colder, Luoning City, this kind of small city, is everywhere autumn bleak, passers-by look at this scene all sigh, winter is coming.

Zhang Xuebing was finally discharged from the hospital, and he was discharged with Chen Xiaoxue, the new assistant to the factory director.

Zhang Xuebing sent away the reluctant Wang Xiaomin, and the first thing he did was to summon all the management to the dog farm for a meeting.

First of all, Chen Xiaoxue's position was announced, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, all the management rights of the health care product factory were thrown to him.

In addition, the establishment of a human resources department was announced, and internal training and external recruitment were also announced, which was also thrown to Chen Xiaoxue.

In the end, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he continued to be the shopkeeper.

After Zhang Xuebing left, Chen Xiaoxue looked at the dozens of people below, as well as Zhang Xuebing's back, scratched his hair, and muttered to himself, "I seem to have forgotten to ask about the salary......

Zhang Xuebing was in a hurry to leave, in fact, he wanted to see Chen Xiaoxue's actual ability, if he couldn't even manage these dozens of people, then he could only be said to be a mediocre talent.

In the future, I will have to stand aside, at most, because of my high academic qualifications, I will not be entrusted with important tasks.

Leaving the dog farm, Zhang Xuebing went directly to the county No. 1 Middle School.

I haven't seen the little girl for many days, and since I saw the little beggar who looks very similar to her, Zhang Xuebing has been thinking about her in his heart.

So this time, I brought a lot of seasonal clothes, all kinds of snacks to eat, and some small gifts to see her.

"Do you remember me?" The little girl looked at Zhang Xuebing with disgust.

Although she hasn't seen her for half a month, Su Xin'er has made a lot of changes.

Maybe it was the mountain turtle that she ate some time ago that played a role, her figure was a little rounder, and she was still slender but the place where she should be bulging was bulging.

With a pretty face with a blue and white school uniform and a long black ponytail, she has changed from the former firewood girl in the mountain village to a schoolgirl full of youth.

Zhang Xuebing temporarily put a lot of things in the communication room, took her little hand, and sat in the car.

Gao Fei and Xiong Zhan immediately got out of the car and saved the light bulb.

Zhang Xuebing seemed to appreciate antiques, looked the little girl up and down, and almost took a magnifying glass.

She was red-faced, twisted her waist unconsciously, and said angrily, "What do you see, it's not that you don't know!"

Zhang Xuebing said solemnly, "I want to ask you a question!"

The little girl originally thought that Zhang Xuebing would pull her into the car and move her hands and feet, but she was both scared and a little expectant.

Seeing him so serious at this moment, as if something unusual had happened, a sense of loss rose in his heart while relaxing.

She said with a sense of arrogance, "Hmph, what else are you afraid to ask!"

Zhang Xuebing said in a deep voice, "Can you still remember when you were a child, this is very important!"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, tilted her head and said, "Remember, remember, you bullied me every day when I was a child......

Zhang Xuebing coughed dryly, "Hey, what I'm talking about is that before you came to the mountains, do you remember how you came, where your hometown is, and do you have any family?"

The little girl looked inexplicable, shook her head blankly and said, "When I was a child, I remember after I arrived in Zhangjia Village, and further back, I was too young, and my memory was blurry!"

If this is the case, although Zhang Xuebing also guessed the result, he was still disappointed, did he have to ask his sister-in-law to know the truth.

But my sister-in-law's tight-lipped character, it is estimated that unless she wants to say it herself, others can't say anything at all!

Seeing that Zhang Xuebing was worried, the little girl felt inexplicably distressed, gently held his warm palm, and said softly.

"Why don't I ask my sister, what do you want to know?"

After a pause, she continued, "Actually, I feel that it is better to forget, if people can always forget the past, they should live a very easy life, hehe, I just need to remember the people who are good to me, and the good things!"

For Xiaoya

The head is heartless and lungless, Zhang Xuebing has long understood, and he can't help but sigh in his heart, if it is really the simpler the person, the happier he is.

Zhang Xuebing pondered it carefully, and decided not to tell her about the little beggar for the time being, so as to break her innocence.

As for the future, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridgehead, and the one who should come will always come.

He casually came up with a reason and confused the past, but it happened that the little girl was not interested in these things, so she didn't ask again.

Zhang Xuebing changed the topic and said, "On the eleventh holiday, do you plan to go home, or are you at school?"

The little girl pursed her mouth and said, "I miss my sister!"

"Okay, I'll pick you up before the holidays!"

This year's eleventh coincides with the little girl's lunar birthday, according to local customs, it is generally a lunar birthday, since she wants to go home, then she will be at home for her.

After celebrating her birthday, Zhang Xuebing will go to the provincial capital, because he promised Wang Xiaomin to participate in the singing competition.

The two talked for a long time in the car, and the atmosphere in the small space became more and more ambiguous, Zhang Xuebing reached out and hugged her soft body.

The little girl screamed in shame and urgency, "Die, this is the street!"

"What are you afraid of......

The temperature in the mountains was five degrees cooler than outside, and the trees at the foot of the mountain had almost lost their leaves, leaving only bare branches swaying in the wind.

Compared with this cold late autumn, the construction site outside Xiashan Village is busy.

The wasteland has long since been cleared, and large warehouses have been built along the hillsides.

In the area closest to the national highway, rows of two-story commercial buildings are also under construction.

Deep foundations are being dug into a large area in the middle, where an industrial base will be built in the near future.

The construction site is full of people, tower cranes are like forests, and countless vehicles are like ants moving.

Zhang Yunwei, the leader of Xiashan Village, who is in charge of the construction here, is busy like ants on a hot pot.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuebing had the foresight to hire two professional engineers and designers, and this piece is the only industry under his umbrella that is not chaotic.

But there are huge problems that have been exposed.

Zhang Yunwei, who was wearing a hard hat and navy blue overalls, shouted hysterically, "Don't tell me that the funds are not enough, according to your method, no amount of funds is enough!"

Next to him stood two construction engineers, jumping to their feet and shouting, "Without funds, sand, cement, and steel bars can't get in, so this project has to be stopped!"

Just when Zhang Yunwei was about to get more angry, a fiery red Wrangler galloped over, braked sharply through the construction site, and stopped in front of him.

The big boss came, and at this moment Zhang Yunwei finally breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to open the car door, and said respectfully, "Master, you are finally here, if you don't come again, I plan to sell blood!"