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However, hearing Yang Xiaotao call him uncle, it was indeed a head start over Lao Ran.

Ha ha

Feeling happy, Director Zheng took out the letter paper from the drawer, picked up a pen and wrote the words "Memo".

He needs to explain clearly the cause, process and result of the incident, especially the aspects involved in Yang Xiaotao's behavior.

Then it goes through layers of approval and confirmation until there are no problems.

Otherwise it will be of no benefit to Yang Xiaotao.

When Yang Xiaotao returned to his residence, Zhang Dedao came over and walked around Yang Xiaotao, making Yang Xiaotao look disgusted.

"Niubi, what are you doing?"

"Oh, you just came back empty-handed?"

Zhang Dedao said nonchalantly, and raised his head and sighed.

"Well, I came back empty-handed."

"It's boring. What's for lunch?"

“Good food!”

"It's boring."

After sending Zhang Dedao away, Yang Xiaotao took out the photo from the space, looked at it, and suddenly found words on the back.

"May your family be healthy and everything goes well."

No signature, no time.

But Yang Xiaotao was sure that this was left by Ran’s father.

After putting the photos away, Yang Xiaotao felt that he still had to tell Ran Mu and Qiu Ye about this.

After all, this has been their spiritual sustenance for many years.

After putting away the photos, Yang Xiaotao cleaned up, looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, and tightened the collar of his coat.

"This weather is so cold!"

Xiaowei crawled out from the bed board, jumped into Yang Xiaotao's pocket, and then screamed twice, very unhappy.

Yang Xiaotao guessed that it was the cloudy weather that delayed her ability to absorb energy.

When we came here, there was enough sunshine for Xiaowei to jump around for a long time.

The most direct manifestation is that the time Yang Xiaotao watches "Video Peeping" has doubled, and the sufficient sunshine has increased the frequency from once every half month to once every ten days.

"It's going to snow. When it passes, we'll go home."

Yang Xiaotao said to Xiaowei, and he responded with two hisses.

Get up and prepare to go next door to see Liu Daming.

The weather has changed a lot recently. It's okay to have the sun during the day, but it can freeze to death at night.

At Liu Daming's age, he couldn't stand the cold.

If there are heating stoves that can be used in Sijiucheng, there are not many stoves here, let alone heating stoves.

Moreover, when supplies are scarce, even coal must be used sparingly.

Sometimes, Yang Xiaotao can't wait to take out the things in the storage space to improve life here.

Reason told him that he couldn't.

Because this is a materialistic world.

Take it out, it would be strange if you don't die.



Sijiucheng, Siheyuan.

The sun was shining brightly, and the sun was setting in the west, reflecting half of the sky in red.

In the yard, under the big locust tree, Ran Qiuye drove his bicycle out.

Little Dragon Boat Festival is sitting on a special small chair, which Yang Xiaotao specially gave Little Dragon Boat Festival to sit on.

The small chair was fixed to the beam, surrounded by wood, and had two strips of cloth behind it, which served as safety belts.

At this time, Little Dragon Boat Festival was fixed on the chair, with two small hands wearing gloves made by Ran Qiuye, pressing on the wooden board to stand up.

Wearing a small hat on his head, his big round eyes looked at the bicycle bell, which was very novel.

"Qiuye, are you going home?"

Liu Yulan saw the rice noodles carried on the back of Ran Qiuye's car and a piece of pork hanging on the handlebar, and asked curiously.

"Well, let's go back to my parents' house and have a look."

"I'll go back to school tomorrow."

"I haven't been back for a long time. There have been too many things going on in the factory these days. You don't know. The pressure cooker that was making a fuss this time has been taken away. I heard that it was used by the machine repair shop to copy it. Alas, this happened.

, it was all good, but it’s all those guys’ fault, they obviously don’t have the ability but they still show off..."

Liu Yulan got angry when she talked about this.

Ran Qiuye was not in a hurry and soon understood what was going on.

Since the pressure cooker exploded and killed a person, even if it only happened for one night, it has alarmed many people.

These days, the death of a worker is not a trivial matter, and the superiors have even sent an investigation team to identify the circumstances of the accident.

At first, people in the workshop thought there was a problem with the design of the pressure cooker itself, and many workshops abandoned semi-finished pressure cookers.

Unexpectedly, the final result was that the people in Workshop 10 modified the parameters without authorization and made operational errors, which led to the tragedy.

At this time, I even heard that the superior leaders assigned the pressure cooker project to the machine repair shop, and the machine repair shop would carry out copy production.

After everyone found out, they felt so hateful in their hearts.

As an honorable member of the steel rolling mill, even if there is competition between several internal workshops, the meat and potatoes are all owned by the steel rolling mill. Who would have thought that this time, outsiders would be given the advantage.

"These people are like rat shit. They can't do good things, but they can only do disgusting things."

Liu Yulan glanced at the Jia family and felt unhappy. If it weren't for them, the steel rolling mill would have another income.

I heard Mr. Chen Bin say that it was a big deal, even worse than a tractor.

pity…

"It's a pity. If Brother Tao were here, we wouldn't have to go to such trouble, and we wouldn't have to take advantage of outsiders."

As Liu Yulan said this, Ran Qiuye felt a sense of longing for her, but it was quickly suppressed in her heart.

Men should not be house sparrows staying at home, but eagles soaring high.

The two of them wanted to continue talking, and Wangcai next to them barked twice to remind them to leave. Liu Yulan then stopped and watched Ran Qiuye push the car away.

I still feel dissatisfied, "What a great opportunity, it was wasted like this."

"well!"
Chapter completed!
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