After staying at Principal Zhou's house for two hours, Song Yuanchao got up to say goodbye, originally Principal Zhou wanted to stay with Song Yuanchao for dinner, but Song Yuanchao refused. In addition, President Zhou also asked a lot about the current situation of Song Yuanchao, and Song Yuanchao picked out some good and interesting things and told President Zhou, as for those troubles, especially the matter of Tengfei Factory, Song Yuanchao did not mention a word.

For this elder, Song Yuanchao didn't want him to worry, since Principal Zhou had retired, wouldn't it be better to let him spend his old age happily?

However, Song Yuanchao asked curiously about what Principal Zhou was writing now, and Principal Zhou told Song Yuanchao with a smile that he was writing casually, writing about some of the past events when he was young and entering the second middle school after graduation, which can be regarded as a memoir, and it can be regarded as a memoir, which can be regarded as a memoir, and it can be regarded as a memoir, and it is also used to entertain himself, and at the same time, it is also to leave something for his life experience.

In this regard, Song Yuanchao asked if he could see it, but Principal Zhou did not refuse, but he said that he had just started to write now, and he only started at the beginning, and let Song Yuanchao see it when he was almost done.

Leaving Principal Zhou's house, Song Yuanchao went to Master Ma's house, Master Ma had already taken a back seat, and although he had not officially retired, he didn't have much time left.

After sitting at Master Ma's house for a while, the two chatted about the school-run factory, just like on Principal Zhou's side, in order to avoid Master Ma's worries about the trouble that Song Yuanchao did not mention the Tengfei factory to him.

Leaving Master Ma's house, Song Yuanchao's ears still echoed Master Ma's hearty laughter, and his joy at the current development of the school-run factory and Tengfei factory.

Thinking of this, Song Yuanchao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of reaction Master Ma would have if Tengfei Factory changed people and changed from a collective enterprise to a state-owned enterprise.

Shaking his head, Song Yuanchao put this idea behind him first, he didn't have a good way to do this kind of thing, and just like Song Yuanchao persuaded Li Daqi, his arm couldn't twist his thigh, although it was a pity to hand over the Tengfei Factory, but in this case, it was impossible not to pay, in case Li Daqi insisted on not giving in, then no one could predict what happened next.

Looking back at the direction of Master Ma's house, Song Yuanchao had no choice but to comfort himself in his heart, let's talk about this matter when the time comes, the ship will naturally go straight to the bridge, and the Tengfei Factory will not be changed from a collective to a state-owned enterprise It is not a bad thing for the employees in the factory, including the employees of the school-run factory, at least from the current point of view, state-owned enterprises are equivalent to serving iron rice bowls, and ordinary workers may not be able to ask for this.

After a day outside, it was about four o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to the alley.

As soon as I entered the alley, I saw Zhang Hao, a kid with a group of friends, playing war games, but the strange thing is that this kid did not have the toy gun he gave him on his waist, but a dagger made of wood.

Approaching and listening carefully, Song Yuanchao came back to his senses and laughed dumbly, after a long time Zhang Hao, this kid was learning from the chief of Garrison's death squad, opening his mouth and closing his mouth to learn the tone in the TV series, and the wooden dagger was still in his hand.

When Song Yuanchao came, this stinky boy was using a dagger as a flying knife to throw it at a little friend who was running towards him, but who would have thought that this little friend's body was flexible and fast, this flying knife came directly in the direction of Song Yuanchao.

Song Yuanchao hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the wooden dagger directly in his hand, glaring at Zhang Hao and shouting: "Stinky boy!" What should I do if I throw things and prick someone? ”

"Brother!" Seeing Song Yuanchao, Zhang Hao not only was not afraid, but also ran over with a grin: "This is wood, it can't hurt anyone, brother and brother, quickly return the knife to me, we will continue to attack the radar station." ”

"Surprise attack on your head, smash people's glass windows, and your parents won't have to lose money at that time! Don't play here, find a place where no one is. Song Yuanchao threw the wooden dagger back to Zhang Hao and warned him at the same time.

Zhang Hao grinned and nodded, greeted his friends, and a few little guys ran towards the back of the alley. Who would have thought that Zhang Hao ran a few steps and turned around and shouted at Song Yuanchao: "Brother, don't worry, I won't make a mistake like you and smash other people......'s glass." ”

"You stinky boy! Stop for Lao Tzu! Audacious? Please eat bamboo shoot barbecue today! Song Yuanchao hurriedly ran a few steps towards Zhang Hao, rolled up his sleeves as if he wanted to teach him a lesson, and was so frightened that Zhang Hao hurriedly stepped on his two calves and stepped on Hot Wheels, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

"Stinky boy!" Song Yuanchao scolded with a smile, he actually dared to use himself as a negative example, this little guy's courage is getting bigger and bigger.

But then again, I have to blame Zhang Jianguo, if it wasn't for Zhang Jianguo teaching his son a lesson from his childhood, how could this stinky boy remember this?

Of course, Song Yuanchao wouldn't really catch up with Xiao Haozi for a barbecue of bamboo shoots, but he laughed for a while, which made Song Yuanchao's mood feel much better.

Walking in the direction of home, when he was about to arrive at the door of the house, he passed by the Zhang family's mother's house, and when he heard the words inside, Song Yuanchao stopped and pushed the door in.

"Auntie!"

"I'm back, it's hot outside, and I'm going to turn black skin, hurry up, just like A-Niang burned mung bean soup in front of me, drink a bowl and go back." Seeing Song Yuanchao, the Zhang family's aunt smiled so much that she couldn't close her mouth, and got up and brought Song Yuanchao a bowl of mung bean soup.

The mung bean soup is very badly cooked, and there are some ice cubes in it, and it is very heat-repellent to drink. After a few sips and watching Xiao Pingping sitting on the side happily fiddling with a small schoolbag, Song Yuanchao suddenly remembered that when she waited for September, Xiao Pingping would go to school.

Time flies really fast, when Song Yuanchao just came back, Xiao Pingping was still in kindergarten, and she became a primary school student in a blink of an eye.

"Brother, is my schoolbag beautiful? Mom bought it for me. Xiao Pingping took the schoolbag and showed it to Song Yuanchao, and the crisp voice sounded in her ears.

This is a very beautiful little school bag, and it is especially cute with a small rabbit with a large mushroom umbrella printed on it.

Xiao Pingping is not the first time she saw the appearance of the little bean sprouts, in recent years, with the gradual improvement of the conditions at home, the child's nutrition has also followed, now Xiao Pingping is a very cute, little girl with baby fat on her face, there are two small pigtails on her head, two red plastic balls are tied on the braids, the little head shakes between words, and with her movements, the pigtails are also playfully swinging.

"Beautiful, so beautiful! Our little Pingping will also be a primary school student soon, and she is going to school. Touching her little head, Song Yuanchao said with a smile.

"Well, I'm going to be an adult soon, and I must study hard when I go to school, my mother said, don't go to learn from my brother, my brother is a leather king, and he is criticized by the teacher every day, I want to be a good child, and the exam door is 100 points!"

Xiao Pingping puffed up her chest and said proudly, looking like a little adult, looking at Song Yuanchao and laughing.

"Okay, good, our little Pingping is the best and best good child, every door is 100 points! Get a certificate of merit, get a little red flag, and let your brother envy to death. ”

"Brother, isn't there no little red flag in the school? There are only little red flags in kindergarten, I went to school to study, not to go back to kindergarten. Xiao Pingping stared at Song Yuanchao with big eyes and asked, Song Yuanchao was stunned and laughed, nodded again and again, and said yes, saying that Brother remembered wrongly, there is no little red flag in the school, but there is still a certificate, Brother will give her a big reward when he waits for Xiao Pingping to come back with the certificate.

Looking at Song Yuanchao and Xiao Pingping, you and I chatted sentence by sentence, and the Zhang family's aunt on the side smiled.

After they chatted for a while, Xiao Pingping cherished her new books and ran to the back room to put them away, at this time Zhang Ajianiang couldn't help but ask Song Yuanchao when he would have a happy event, he liked children so much, it was better to do it as soon as possible, and how good it would be to have a few by himself.

"A-Niang, this matter has been decided, New Year's Day, but I may not have time to come back at that time, wait for Yanzi and I to take time to come back next year, and set up a few more tables in Shanghai."

"Okay, it's the same everywhere, it's good to do it in Yanjing, Yanzi's family is in Yanjing, her parents are also over there, it's more convenient to do it in Yanjing than to go back to Shanghai." The Zhang family's aunt was very happy to hear this, and took Song Yuanchao's hand and shed tears as she spoke.

When the child grows up, he is about to become a family, and he will establish his own family in the future, and he will also have his own offspring, the Zhang family and the mother watched Song Yuanchao be born and grow up, and in her heart Song Yuanchao is no different from her grandson.

"Did you tell your mom and dad about this?" Zhang's aunt asked.

"I said it when I went the day before yesterday, and I think they are as happy as you."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhang's A-Niang nodded again and again, raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "This is a good thing, it doesn't matter if you don't have time to come back, but remember that the candy must be sent back, A-Niang is waiting to eat your candy." ”

"Don't worry, it will." Song Yuanchao nodded seriously, and at this time, there was a sound of pushing the door at the door, and when I looked back, it was Zhang Jianguo who was back.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

"Uncle!"

"Are you at my house? No wonder I went to look for you and the door was closed. Zhang Jianguo was stunned when he saw Song Yuanchao, and said this with a smile.

"You're looking for me? Something? Song Yuanchao got up and asked.

Zhang Jianguo nodded, thought for a while, and said, "I have something to tell you, why don't you go to your house to talk?" ”

"Okay!" Song Yuanchao agreed, and then said to the Zhang family's aunt that he and Zhang Jianguo would go back to their house first to say something. The Zhang family's aunt smiled and nodded in agreement, and told him to wait for a good meal to come, Song Yuanchao answered and walked with Zhang Jianguo to his own house opposite.

When I got home, I turned on the air conditioner, and with the humming sound of the air conditioner, the sultry temperature in the house gradually dropped.

poured a glass of water for Zhang Jianguo, Song Yuanchao took out a cigarette and handed it over, Zhang Jianguo lit a cigarette and took a puff, and said with a solemn expression: "Daqi came to me this morning and told me about the things in the factory, Yuanchao, is this matter really ......?" ”