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2281 Just a thunderbolt(1/2)

At the door of the kitchen, several little heads were exposed, each smelling the aroma and sniffling.

Yang Xiaotao turned back and looked at the Dragon Boat Festival at the bottom.

"Dad, are you okay? I'm almost hungry."

Dragon Boat Festival smoked a plate of scrambled eggs on the table, and his eyes almost went straight.

My mother used to make scrambled eggs, but they were not as delicious as my father's.

Sometimes, he wonders whether he should learn this cooking skill from his father.

Because his godmother told him that people who cook delicious food will never be hungry.

Not only will you not be hungry, but you will also be able to eat a lot of delicious food.

"It'll be ready soon. Go ask grandpa to clean it up."

"Now that you're ready to eat, go wash your hands."

Yang Xiaotao took the last piece of braised pork out of the pot, put it on the table nearby, and then shouted to the little heads waiting aside.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat."

Shitou immediately led Yueyue and Duanwu out, swallowing as he ran.

Yu Zecheng felt a little disgusted when he saw his boss's appearance.

How many days have you not eaten?

But thinking about the braised pork made by my wife...

Yu Zecheng trembled all over.

I didn’t have to sleep after eating it all night.

As the children's laughter continued to spread, everyone returned to the house and prepared to eat.

"Lao Yu, your hands smell like garlic. Quickly wash them with soap."

"Dad, let's have some drinks? Red Soldier, go get some wine from the cabinet, some white wine."

"Old Taoist, end the battle quickly and stop playing. Who doesn't know your level?"

"No, no, grandpa, I didn't mean that..."

"Ouch~"

The little brat's voice came from the house, and then there was a burst of cheers and laughter, filling the room with the smoke of fireworks.

After dinner, Ran Qiuye and her children were watching TV in the room, while Yang Xiaotao and others were drinking tea at the table.

Naturally, we started talking about Dongfanghong and the plane.

Ran's father said first that some things needed to be kept secret, even to family members.

Of course, Yang Xiaotao and Yu Zecheng should know something about it, and Lao Jin and Lao Tao are both experienced, so they naturally understand.

"Grandpa, dad, Lao Yu, and Lao Tao, please help me with something!"

Yang Xiaotao poured tea for several people, then came to the side and said solemnly.

When several people heard what Yang Xiaotao said, they didn't think anything was wrong.

Lao Jin drank some wine and was feeling confused at the moment. After hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, he immediately took a sip of tea, and then said, "Tell me, if you need anything, I'll give you some advice."

Yu Zecheng squinted his eyes and pricked up his ears.

Yang Xiaotao's affairs will not be trivial.

"I wonder if you have heard about the Nine Divisions."

When Yang Xiaotao opened his mouth, everyone was stunned.

Then Ran's father was the first to react, because he learned something from Mr. Wang.

Seeing that the others were not very clear, he said, "I know a little bit about this."

Everyone looked over, and Ran's father explained, "In order to develop science and technology, the superiors took advantage of the impact of the Baiju fighter jet and a series of policy changes to establish the Ninth Machinery Industry Department."

"The specific purpose has not been clearly stated, but it should be research on high-tech, which may include electronic communications, computer industry, aviation and other departments."

Ran's father told them the news they got from Mr. Wang. Since Mr. Wang told them these things, it means they can be announced to the outside world.

It's just that Ran's father doesn't know about Yang Xiaotao, or in other words, even Mr. Wang doesn't know about it.

Hearing Ran's father say this, everyone suddenly realized what Yang Xiaotao was going to say.

The old Taoist touched his beard and his eyes flashed.

If Red Star Machinery Factory is merged into Jiubu, can he go home to retire?

I work from dawn to dusk, but this guy Lao Jin can enjoy himself in the courtyard. It's unfair, so unfair.

But Lao Jin’s eyes were shining.

Now that Yang Xiaotao mentioned this, does that mean that the Red Star Machinery Factory will become the ninth department?

Doesn't that mean that Yang Xiaotao's status will be improved again?

This child, how old is he this year, has already surpassed him.

No, I have surpassed him a long time ago.

This is a good thing, I have to have a good chat with some old brothers tomorrow, haha...

Yu Zecheng nodded, indicating that he knew about it.

As for the rest, well, let’s listen to it again.

"Dad is right. The establishment of these nine departments was established by superiors in view of the current situation."

"And our Red Star Machinery Factory will become an important part of the Ninth Department..."

What Yang Xiaotao said was not beyond the expectations of the three of them.

Sure enough, Hongxing Machinery Factory was going to be merged into it.

Lao Dao and Lao Jin both had smiles on their faces, feeling that their goals were one step closer.

But seeing Yang Xiaotao frowning tightly, several people felt that things might not be that simple.

Lao Jin even asked, "What's wrong? What's going on?"

"You were demoted?"

"The machine factory is no longer under your control?"

Lao Jin and Lao Dao asked at the same time, and they both became worried again.

"No, we are still in charge of the machinery factory. And I haven't been demoted. I should even be promoted."

"Then what's going on with your face?"

"That's right, what did I think it was? It would be great to be promoted."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the two of them, and then smiled bitterly, "It's good to be promoted, but once you get promoted to the top, you feel a little unsure."

After the words fell, the four of them ate melon seeds when they were supposed to, drank tea when they were supposed to, and dozed off while squinting their eyes.

But in the next second, the four of them seemed to have suddenly figured it out.

He spat out the melon seed rinds in one gulp, swallowed the tea in one gulp, yawned halfway, and then asked in shock, "What did you say?"

"What do you mean?"

"Which one?"

In an instant, exclamations sounded simultaneously.

Even Ran Qiuye and others who were watching TV in the outer room heard the noise coming from the inner room.

He got up and came over to check what was going on, and saw several people with serious faces. Then with Ran's father's wave, Ran Qiuye and Cuiping left and closed the door again.

"W-what do you mean?"

Lao Jin rubbed his eyes and then asked solemnly.

Seeing how many people reacted like this, Yang Xiaotao knew that this matter was also a shock to them.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Picking up the cup, Yang Xiaotao took a sip of tea, and then repeated what Huang Lao said under the curious eyes of the four people.

The more the four of them listened, the more solemn their expressions became.

Ran's father originally heard some news from Mr. Wang, but now that he heard Yang Xiaotao say this, he was speechless.

I have been writing for a long time, and what Mr. Wang said is well-founded.

Thinking again about Mr. Zhang's plan to build twenty Baiju fighter jets, this was obviously for Yang Xiaotao's new position.

Sure enough, there had been signs of this happening a long time ago. It was just my fault that I didn't see it clearly.

When the old Taoist heard this, his first feeling was that it was over.

If Yang Xiaotao becomes the boss, he will definitely not be allowed to retire.
To be continued...
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