A pot of zongzi was boiled until ten o'clock in the evening.

Yang Luoyan yawned and went back to the room, and Wu Yuan couldn't help but feel distressed: "Can our family eat so many zongzi, and it makes you work so hard?" ”

Yang Luoyan lifted the thin blanket and leaned to her husband's side, like a lazy Persian cat, hummed twice, and then let out an even breathing sound.

In fact, Wu Yuan was secretly happy.

He found that his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan was the same person as himself.

Even if he says nothing in a garment factory with nearly 1,000 people, he is still a good wife and a good mother and filial daughter when he returns home.

If you have a wife, what more can a husband ask for?

A new week, the Dragon Boat Festival is just around the corner.

Breakfast is naturally the newly cooked rice dumplings from last night.

Beigang is used to sweet, salty is rare.

It is usually eaten with white sugar.

This is actually quite attractive to Wu Yuan's generation, or Xiao Jiang and Yueyue's peers.

After all, they lack sugar to eat in their lives.

When you eat some candy during the New Year, you can carry it for many days.

But Xiao Jiang and Yueyue are not lacking.

It's because of the traditional food of zongzi, so I'm not so enthusiastic.

As a result, he was forcibly fed one by Yang Luoyan.

Yang Luoyan's reason is also very reasonable: after all, it was the old lady who worked hard to make it, dare not give the old lady face?

The atmosphere of the festival in the countryside is getting stronger and stronger, but the Panpan furniture factory is still busy for the orders that come one after another, and there is no holiday atmosphere at all.

From home to the factory, Wu Yuan was quite touched.

This reminded him of the days in his previous life when he often ate and lived on the construction site for a project, and he couldn't even go back for the New Year.

In fact, such days are still a little sad.

Even if you earn the money in the end, you will feel that you have missed out on a lot.

Sometimes I feel that I missed it and can make up for it.

But more often than not, it's a missed missed event.

So Wu Yuan found the back kitchen early in the morning and met Lao Fan.

As soon as Fan Weimin saw that the boss was coming in person, he thought that there was some high-level business reception, so he even took out the hidden Huazi, nodded with Wu Yuan, and said: "Boss, you say, which senior cadre is coming this time?" What are the specific requirements? ”

Wu Yuan waved his hand, then clamped the Huazi on his mouth and said, "No one wants to come." I just pondered, the Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, and many of the masters and female workers in our factory have no time to go back. ”

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“…… Here in the canteen, make some zongzi, boil some wormwood eggs, purchase some salted duck eggs or something, so that everyone can feel the atmosphere of the festival in their busy schedules. ”

Fan Weimin was so stunned when he heard it that he forgot to play it off even after the cigarette ash burned a lot.

"That's it?"

"That's all!" Wu Yuan affirmed.

Fan Weimin flicked off the ashes and said, "Boss, you are invincible!" ”

Wu Yuan smiled and said, "Old Fan, you have watched too many martial arts dramas, right?" ”

Fan Weimin smiled, "I have indeed watched a lot of Hong Kong films recently. ”

"Is it difficult? Reed leaves or something, it's hard to find this year. ”

"What's so hard about that?" Fan Weimin raised his eyebrows and said, "Boss, you can rest assured that you will leave it to me." The day after tomorrow, the whole factory staff will definitely be able to eat fresh zongzi and wormwood boiled eggs. ”

At the same time, the county government office.

Bian Xiaosheng waited a weekend before getting a chance to meet with County Magistrate Xu this morning.

And it's only ten minutes!

Bian Xiaosheng, who was waiting in the guest room, couldn't help but miss the time when he used to see the county magistrate when he wanted to.

At that time, the relationship between the county magistrate and himself was full of revolutionary friendship between superiors and subordinates.

Unlike now, it seems that there is an insurmountable gap in class.

However, this kind of gap is not worse than not knowing, and it is even more uncomfortable to compare.

Thinking about it, the county magistrate can take the initiative to go to Wu Yuan's factory to eat, but he can only wait when he takes the initiative to find it.

What a gap.

Bian Xiaosheng couldn't figure it out, when did he lose to Wu Yuan?

Before he could come up with a reason, a call interrupted his thoughts.

"Township Chief Bian, the county magistrate has eight minutes now, come with me." It was Secretary Lin who spoke.

Bian Xiaosheng didn't have time to care about the difference between ten and eight points with Secretary Lin, so he put on his handbag and quickly followed.

Appearing in the county magistrate's office again, Bian Xiaosheng felt a little like he was revisiting his old place.

County Magistrate Xu still seems to be so kind and kind.

As soon as they met, they saw it and said, "Xiaosheng, you have tanned these days." ”

Bian Xiaosheng almost shed tears without being moved, but the county magistrate still saw his hard work and hard work.

But when I thought about it, the tears instantly held back.

"Sit!"

The two sat down in the sofa area, and County Magistrate Xu, as usual, casually threw a cigarette to Bian Xiaosheng.

As a result, Bian Xiaosheng didn't catch it.

When it comes to this, there is really nothing.

But sometimes, a thought grows inexplicably, but unexpectedly and savagely.

Out of control.

For example, now, County Magistrate Xu suddenly felt that Xiaosheng, the township chief, had no tacit understanding with him, and he couldn't even catch a cigarette.

It's a bit of a sense of wanting to add to the sin.

County Magistrate Xu also felt that such a judgment was a bit too hasty.

But this judgment is just taking root and growing in my mind.

Bian Xiaosheng didn't think about it that much.

At that moment just now, he was indeed a little distracted.

Because he was thinking about how to talk to the county magistrate about it.

But after thinking about it, I still feel that it is better to get straight to the point.

He felt that he had this tacit understanding with County Magistrate Xu, and it was suitable to go straight.

"County magistrate, I heard that our city is engaged in a long-term development plan for a home port? But I think that we should develop the road of mulberry planting and silkworm breeding, silk reeling production, and then to the export of ready-made garments. Haven't we talked about it before? ”

Hearing this, County Magistrate Xu became more and more convinced: Xiaosheng actually asked such a question, and he really had no tacit understanding with himself.

So he flicked his cigarette ash at the ashtray and said, "Hyo-sheng, I admit that we had similar meaningful discussions, but that was when there was no better choice. Now that we have a better choice, why should we hold on to the old path that others have taken? ”

"Filial piety, eating steamed buns that others have chewed has no taste. Moreover, on the road of planting mulberry and raising silkworms, we first face the competition of similar counties and cities in the south. They are ahead of us in this regard, what do we do to surpass and catch up? ”

"In the final analysis, the best case scenario is to become their upstream and become their vassal industrial belt."

Bian Xiaosheng gritted his teeth and said, "County magistrate, do you think Wu Yuan has more potential than me?" ”

As soon as he heard this, County Magistrate Xu knew that what he had just said was in vain, and Bian Xiaosheng didn't listen to it at all.

And as a cadre, it is simply dizzy to say such a thing.

"Hyo-sheng, why do you think that?"