At the moment when the Lu family's old house was demolished, Lu Changhua and his family, who were far away in Bac Ninh, sent glutinous rice to school.

Today is the first day of school.

Although there is still a lot of snow on both sides of the street, and there is ice on some roads, it still can't stop the children's enthusiasm to go to school.

Flags are planted on both sides of the road to the school and at the school gate.

The athletes' march is played on the loudspeaker in the middle of the playground.

Listening to such music, Lu Changhua's pace couldn't help but speed up a lot.

Nuomi carried a schoolbag, held her mother's hand, and trotted all the way to follow.

"Mom, Mom, Zhao Ya and Hu Le are already at the gate!"

Glutinous rice pointed to the front.

Sure enough, next to the school gate, Zhao Ya and Hu Le were anxiously looking over here with their schoolbags on their backs.

A group of old men and old ladies are whispering.

From afar, when he saw Lu Changhua and Wang Yao coming with glutinous rice, he greeted him.

"Changhua, hurry up."

"It's coming, it's coming."

"Your parents haven't come back yet?"

"Nope."

A group of people hula and walked inside.

More positive than the kids.

Zhao Ya took the glutinous rice's hand, and the two young ladies walked in front.

Hu Le followed in a hurry.

When school starts today, the children's main task is to pick up new books and clean up.

Parents are interested in helping their children clean, but the school still pays attention to cultivating students' hands-on ability, and participating in labor is a very important activity.

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Parents to get involved?

That's not going to be!

It's not like the school of later generations.

The children can't see the shadow of the students in the cleaning, and the parents of the students are working, which is really shocking!

Lu Changhua saw that these grandparents and grandparents were reluctant to leave, so he pulled Wang Yao and left.

"Let them linger here for a while, what are we going to do!"

He knew that he couldn't persuade this kind of calf licking.

This is people's family fun, enjoy it!

Let's not be bored.

Wang Yao went to the group, and she still had to deal with the company's affairs.

Lu Changhua didn't want to go, Lao Lu and Lu's mother were responsible for sending their little grandson to kindergarten, and he went home and waited for his parents to come back.

A few days ago, he arranged for his family to demolish and build a house, and in the past two days, he is going to Changzheng and Qiaoshou to have a look.

It's all taken off, and he has to know what the production progress is.

A few years ago, Changzheng Company applied for the purchase of a mineral water production line.

At this time, we also arrived at the Dalian port.

He inquired about the progress and was in the process of making a customs declaration.

On the willow weaving side, there are two main ones this year, one is to expand the planting area of wolfberry, and the other is to increase manpower and improve production efficiency.

Orders are scheduled until the end of the year.

Last year, he also asked the Beijing advertising company to come forward to prepare a set of franchise chain plans for the skillful willow weaving, and now it seems that even if the text plan comes out, it is difficult to implement.

Why?

Because it's too busy!

Willow weaving is a handiwork.

If you want to expand production, you have to rely on crowd tactics.

However, as the saying goes, scarcity is precious.

If there are many rotten streets, the value will naturally be low.

Therefore, he thought about it again and again, and the matter of joining the chain was put down.

As soon as Lao Lu entered the house and saw his son at home, he asked, "Why are you so fast?" Glutinous rice to school? ”

"Well, here we go."

Lu's mother also came in.

"Hey, what about my mother-in-law? Haven't come back yet? ”

"A few of them old men and old ladies were reluctant to leave, so they stayed at school, and Wang Yao and I came back."

"Wang Yao went to work?"

Old Lu asked.

"Well, she has to deal with the chores in the company, and she can't go if she doesn't go."

"By the way, what would you like to eat at noon? Mom will do it for you. ”

Lu's mother looked at her son and asked.

"Mom, you can eat with Dad, I still have something to do, I have to go out."

"Will you come back in the evening?"

Lu's mother asked.

"Come back, I'll go to Wudalianchi to have a look."

When Changzheng Company, the sales department and the finance department all came to report the work.

Lu Changhua was busy in the company for a while, and it was soon noon.

After eating in the cafeteria, I asked about the production line.

"At the end of the month at most."

This is what Lu Changhua wants to hear the most.

Now that the supply of products exceeds the demand, it is necessary to expand the production capacity.

After the installation and commissioning of this production line, another one will have to be introduced in June and July.

That's what he thinks in his heart.

As soon as I was busy, it was time to get off work.

Lu's mother called and asked when she would be home, she was good at stir-frying.

"Right now, right now."

Fortunately, Wudalianchi is not far from Bac Ninh, dozens of minutes away.

As soon as he entered the house, Nuomi and Sheng Yu ran over to greet him.

"Glutinous rice, come back and do your homework."

Wang Yao greeted loudly.

Nuomi looked at her father with an aggrieved face.

"Go ahead, focus on homework, supplemented by greeting Dad."

Lu Changhua smiled with relief.

"Daddy."

Sheng Yu saw that his sister was deflated, he looked back at his mother not far away, and said weakly: "Dad, give you slippers." ”

With a click, the slippers were placed on the ground, and he turned and ran back.

He also has a task.

Arranged by the kindergarten teacher.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back."

Lu Changhua shouted loudly.

Mom was busy in the kitchen, and the sound of the pot bursting was the sound of the pot.

Dad sat on the couch and read the newspaper.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look at it and asked, "Changhua, what is the name of the professor who came to Beishan in the first place?" ”

"What?"

Dad's words without a beginning or end made Lu Changhua a little confused.

When he was thinking about what this person his father mentioned, Wang Yao came over and took the leather bag in his hand.

"Why did you come back so late?"

"I was also stumped by the chores of the unit."

"It's the professor who grows blueberries! You forgot? ”

Old Lu explained.

"Oh, Professor Han?"

"Yes, I just know, what is his name Han?"

Lao Lu pushed the reading glasses on his eyes and asked.

"Han Chuanbei."

Lu Changhua thought for a while and said.

"Oh, Han Chuan."

Old Lu took off his glasses and put them on the coffee table.

"Dad, why are you asking about this?"

Wang Yao also felt curious, how many years has this matter of Professor Han been, why did the old man suddenly mention this?

"I read news in the newspaper, so I asked."

"What's the news?"

"Han Chuan is in a lawsuit with his student."

"What?"

Lu Changhua hung up his coat and walked over.

"Han Chuan's student? Xiao Wei? ”

Lu Changhua asked in surprise.

"Who? That Wei Kairan? ”

Wang Yao also followed.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's Wei Kairan. Now, look at it. ”

Lao Lu handed the newspaper in his hand to his son.

"Isn't Han Chuan unconscious?"

Lu Changhua knew the situation at that time, and he and Wei Kairan sent Professor Han to Beining, and later transferred to Harbin City.

There has been no news for so many years, and Lu Changhua still thinks that Professor Han is gone!

Feelings are good?!

He took the newspaper and read it.

In the social news section, there is a headline.

"Teachers and students turned against each other, and the retired professor of Agricultural University sued the current professor for academic misconduct!"

It is clearly written on the news.

Han Chuan, a retired professor at Northeast Agricultural University, filed a complaint with the university's academic committee today, arguing that his former student, Wei Kairan, a current professor in the Department of Horticulture, had plagiarized his academic research.

One says plagiarism, and the other says originality.

This news made Lu Changhua and Wang Yao a little confused.

They both knew each other.

Professor Han is not tall, a very thin little old man, if he doesn't encounter an accident, he should be able to produce results.

Because of an accidental coma, he was sent back by his student Wei Kairan.

It didn't take long for him to come back again, study from summer to fall, and then left.

Is there really some twist and turn between them?

The couple glanced at each other, and for a moment all kinds of speculations and reveries rose in their hearts.

"You say, was Professor Han beaten up at that time?"

Wang Yao asked with some uncertainty.

"This ......"

Lu Changhua blinked and recalled.

"It's a bit strange for you to say that."

Lu Changhua said slowly.

"Look, it's so good, Professor Han suddenly fainted, and the important thing is that there is blood on his head!"

"We went to the dormitory for a long time that day, and when we saw that they didn't come back, we asked Erhong to look for it. As a result, Professor Han was injured. ”

"But there's no evidence for it. Could it be Xiao Wei? ”

Lu Changhua's mouth was dripping and muttering blindly analyzing.

"Wei Kairan doesn't look like a bad guy."

Wang Yao pondered for a long time and didn't figure it out, can Xiao Wei attack the teacher?

"Oh, yes. Do you remember that when the professor was sent to the hospital, Xiao Wei didn't follow. ”

Lu Changhua recalled.

"He seems to say that something has fallen behind, go and look for something."

Wang Yao also recalled.

"What is he looking for?"

Lu Changhua asked.

"Who knows?"

Wang Yao rolled her eyes.

"You say, could it be a notebook or something?"

Lu Changhua guessed.

"Really? Also notebook ......"

Wang Yao suddenly stopped talking, she picked up the newspaper and looked at it again, and then put it down.

Looking at her husband, he said, "I remember that the professor had a notebook and often held a record or something. You can't really look for a notebook, right? ”

Wang Yao's face turned pale.

"What notebook, that might be Professor Han's research results, right?"

The more the two talked about this, the more suspenseful they became.

Thinking about the scene at that time, and then thinking of these causes and effects, the cold hairs on the backs of the two stood on end.

"Oh, don't talk about it, it's scary."

Wang Yao hurriedly changed the topic.

It was like a ghost story, and she was scared.

Although the two of them no longer mentioned it, the imaginary scenes still flashed.

"Oh mom, I'm not going back tonight, I don't dare to walk at night."

Wang Yao shuddered and said.

Lao Lu didn't know much about this, and he was also full of curiosity about what they said.

I wanted to ask about the specific situation, but when I saw that my daughter-in-law was scared, I didn't ask.

"Eat, eat."

Lu's mother walked out with braised pork.

"Oh, Mom, it smells so good!"

Lu Changhua swallowed his saliva and patted his ass.

"Take the fast bowl."

"Hey."

He went to the kitchen.

And Wang Yao stood at the top of the stairs and shouted upstairs: "Glutinous rice, Sheng Yu, come down to eat." ”

"Here we go!"

Upstairs, there was a rush of chickens and dogs, and the two children ran down the stairs with a thunderbolt.

"Slow down!"

When they saw their mother watching at the top of the stairs, they quickly braked.

Brother Xiong Bao, who ran down behind him, couldn't stop for a while and crashed into the two of them.