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Yang Xiaotao sat down in the living room, while Aunt Yu went to the kitchen, "I'm here today, I'll leave after dinner."

"Old Chen, you have to complete this task."

Old Chen waved the cattail leaf fan upwards and said, "Don't worry, I promise to complete the task."

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao also laughed. Isn't this tacit understanding between husband and wife a kind of respect for each other?

Mr. Chen picked up the kettle and poured the brewed tea into Yang Xiaotao, "Your Aunt Yu's temperament is hospitable."

"Usually, anyone who comes has to stay and is not allowed to leave no matter what."

"And you have to cook it yourself, no one can control it."

Yang Xiaotao stretched out his hand to hold the water glass, "Aunt Yu is very hospitable and does it herself."

Mr. Chen nodded and stepped forward and said, "I'm just not good at cooking, but it's fine if I can eat it. You can eat as much as you want later."

Yang Xiaotao immediately smiled and said, "The chief is joking."

"This is not a joke, you will know it soon."

What Mr. Chen said was very serious, but it made Yang Xiaotao a little curious.

"Chief, this is my compiled plan, please take a look."

Yang Xiaotao got down to business and took out the materials from his backpack.

Mr. Chen put down the cattail leaf fan, then picked up his glasses from the side, and then took the materials, "I'll go to the study to take a look. The lights here are a bit dim."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, and then Mr. Chen walked to the study room aside.

After Yang Xiaotao finished drinking tea, he looked around and felt that it was not good to wander around the host's house, but it was not a problem to sit like this. When he heard the noise in the kitchen, Yang Xiaotao walked inside curiously.

When they came to the kitchen, they saw Aunt Yu taking care of two pots, taking care of one now and the other, looking a little busy but not worried.

However, when Yang Xiaotao sniffed it, it seemed that the potatoes in the pot were about to burn.

"Xiao Tao, go and sit down."

"Aunt Yu, the chief will watch first, I'll come over and take a look."

While Yang Xiaotao was talking, he had already walked to the pot on the left, opened the lid of the pot, looked at it, and after burning it for a while, it was probably burnt. Then he held the handle of the pot and shook it vigorously. The potato pieces stayed in the air for a moment, and then

Everything that didn't fall fell into the pot.

Then, I immediately brought a bowl of water from the side and poured it in, tested the saltiness, and put the lid on this time.

"can you cook?"

Aunt Yu looked at Yang Xiaotao's exposed hand and asked curiously.

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "I studied it before when I was alone.

"Children from poor families have already become parents."

Aunt Yu sighed with emotion, and then chatted about home affairs in the kitchen.

"Aunt Yu works in a cultural troupe. There are many good songs coming out of your machinery factory. I heard that many of them were composed by you?"

“It’s not much, it’s just something I feel inspired to do, and it’s all done with the help of my comrades.”

"Yeah, you did that Top Gun thing. It's great."

"that."

Yang Xiaotao took the egg and cracked it and took out the egg white. After hearing the question, he nodded immediately, "At that time, we were ordered to go to Persia to perform a mission..."

Yang Xiaotao told the simple creation process of this song, and Aunt Yu was already wiping tears beside her.

"Actually, I would rather they live than this song."

Aunt Yu patted Yang Xiaotao's shoulder, "I didn't expect that you have experienced so much at such a young age."

Yang Xiaotao calmed down and started cutting the meat, "Aunt Yu, where am I? Compared with you and the chief, I am nothing."

"No, it's different."

"Many of today's young people have forgotten their original aspirations."

If Aunt Yu pointedly made peace, she knew exactly why her old man was angry a while ago.

There were many sisters with good relationships who came to her to plead for mercy, but she refused them verbally.

Friendship is friendship.

Business is business.

The two will never be confused with her.

"By the way, Aunt Yu, this song also has a name."

"What's the name?"

"Young people have great ambitions and don't worry about it!"

"Okay, great name!"

Aunt Yu immediately understood the meaning of the name. Top Gun is a kind of praise for the deceased. The young man's high ambition is the hope for those who come after him.

"I said that when people in the art troupe sing this song, they always lack something. It turns out that they don't understand this level of meaning."

Aunt Yu sighed in her heart. A song actually expressed two meanings. The young man in front of her was indeed a person valued by the superiors.

I heard that he also likes reading books very much. No wonder I keep sending him books one after another.

"Also, during this earthquake, the sun always comes after the wind and rain. Was it also created in this environment?"

"Yes! It's live..."

Aunt Yu asked from the side, and Yang Xiaotao answered while cooking.

Neither of the two parties realized that the kitchen work was actually missing.

"It seems that what Lao Chen said is right. Art cannot be locked up in a building. It has to get inspiration from reality and experience all kinds of things in reality..."

Aunt Yu immediately sighed with emotion when she heard what Yang Xiaotao said.

Their art troupe has not produced any good works for so many years, but Yang Xiaotao, an outsider, has been able to produce several popular works, which fully shows that it is impossible to work behind closed doors.

"Haha, now you know what I said is right."

I don't know when Mr. Chen appeared at the door of the kitchen. Then he saw the two people swapping places. He immediately shook his head and said, "Xiao Tao, I told Aunt Yu that the food is not delicious, so there is no need to cook it yourself."

In an instant, Yang Xiaotao and Aunt Yu reacted, and then they both laughed.

"Chief, as a junior, it is natural for me to cook for my elders."

Yang Xiaotao said nonchalantly, and Aunt Yu also laughed. Then she thought of something and looked at Mr. Chen, "Old Chen, what are you talking about to Xiaotao?"

Cough cough cough

"Xiao Tao, I've read this document. It's very good. Just follow this."

"By the way, let's talk about personnel matters later."

After saying that, he walked quickly outside.

Yang Xiaotao put the lid on the pot and said, "Aunt Yu, the pot will be out in five minutes. I'll go first."

"go Go."

When Yang Xiaotao came to the living room, Mr. Chen was drinking tea, still with a smile on his face.

Yang Xiaotao sat down, picked up the kettle and poured water for the two of them.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The last foreign trade and this metallurgical incident gave us a wake-up call."

"Managing a factory simply by relying on personal moral restraint and revolutionary enthusiasm will not work."

“But the laws that are stuck in the air may not be effective.”

"Your internal audit department has a very good way of combining regulations, systems, and audits."

"When I told the above, they all thought we could try it, so I asked your machine factory to take the lead."

"You can't let me get hit in the face."

Yang Xiaotao picked up the teacup and said, "Don't worry, chief, our machinery factory has the confidence to take this step."

"Okay, just have confidence."

"I also have confidence in you."

Yang Xiaotao felt flattered.

The man in front of me is now on the same level as the uncle.

"Chief, I have some ideas about the personnel structure. I need your help in identifying talents for this regulation and system."

"To put it bluntly, our machinery factory is all skilled workers. For something with strong professional knowledge like this, we have to let professionals come in."

Chen Laolue pondered and nodded in agreement.

"I would like your help to find someone for this Quality Inspection and Audit Office."
To be continued...
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