On the day of the new year, Tang Jihai and Xie Cheng rushed back to Dongshan Province.
It had just snowed in Dongshan Province, and as soon as the sun shone, it melted secretly. Before it could turn into water droplets and flow down, icicles were already hanging down.
After getting off the train, the two parted ways. When Tang Jihai returned home, it was chilly and there was no heat at all.
Now it gets dark early, and the darkness of the sky is approaching at four or five o'clock in the afternoon.
Or go to the city to take a hot bath, and then go to a restaurant to eat?
Tang Jihai was thinking about it when the door creaked and a head came in.
Seeing Tang Jihai, his eyes flicked on like light bulbs, and he shouted in a clear voice, "Dad!"
Then a small cannonball came straight to Tang Jihai and jumped on him. Tang Jihai was as steady as an old dog, his body was hit by a seven-year-old child, and he didn't even move.
"It's seven years old, and you still want to be hugged?" Tang Jihai looked at the child in his arms, "Don't you know that you can't go out after dark?"
He scolded others with a straight face, but Fang Rui was not afraid at all, "I came here with brother Wenjie."
Tang Jihai: "...cough, what about Wenjie? Why didn't you see him?"
"Uncle!" Tang Wenjie held the door frame and panted heavily, "Is this kid running too fast?"
Tang Jihai looked at the little fat man at the door, "I haven't seen you for half a year, why are you getting fat again?"
He has obviously grown taller, but how can he not curb his horizontal development?
"My mother said it's good to be fat, and it looks good when it's fat!" Tang Wenjie now knows how to like it, and he is afraid that others will say that he doesn't look good when he is fat.
Everyone really likes fat people these days. Being fat means eating well and having a good family.
Tang Jihai didn't look at him. His big eyes and double eyelids were originally crowded, but now his eyes are obviously two circles smaller.
"Uncle, my mother said to come to my house for dinner." Tang Wenjie walked in after a short break, "How old are you, you still let people hug you!"
Fang Rui pouted, Ma Liu slipped out of Tang Jihai's arms, unhappy, "I'm only six years old."
"You are seven years old in Chinese New Year." Tang Wenjie said, "Would you come to my house for dinner with your father?"
Fang Rui became happy again, happily holding Tang Wenjie's hand, completely forgetting that Tang Wenjie didn't let him hug Tang Jihai just now.
Tang Jihai didn't care about them, children were like this, they quarreled inexplicably, and inexplicably too well, they quarreled for a while.
The elder and the younger went to Tang Mengnan's house together, and as soon as they arrived at the gate, they heard Mrs. Tang's voice in the yard.
Open the door and go in, there is smoke in the kitchen, Tang Shiyi is serving the dishes.
"Uncle." Tang Shiyi turned around and saw the three of them, and said with a smile, "Little Ruirui is here too?"
"Sister Poetry."
"It's just in time to come back." Mrs. Tang came out from the kitchen with a bowl of dumplings, "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."
Hearing the sound, Tang Mengnan came out, saw Tang Jihai, looked him up and down, and said happily, "It's strong again!"
"Hurry up and get inside, it's really cold outside."
When everyone entered the room, there was a big table with steaming food on it. The six people were seated, and it was full.
They ate dumplings in Xiaonian in the north. The dumplings had thin skins and lots of fillings. Tang Jihai ate two bowls in one sitting.
"Eat hard, there are quite a lot of dumplings, and there are two curtains." Mrs. Tang brought him another bowl.
"Dumplings are just wine, the more you drink, the more delicious you are." Brother Tang drank the wine slowly, feeling comfortable.
The family is together, there is wine and food, and the days are not changed by gods.
At the dinner table, Tang Jihai talked about his opening of a factory in Taiping Village, and Mrs. Tang also talked about the wholesale of Datang clothing.
There are no big things, and Mrs. Tang didn't say anything about small things, so I didn't have a good day.
.........
After the new year, the new year is just a few days away.
The few people from Taiping Village all kept the habit of eating dumplings together when they came to Tang Jihai in the first day of junior high school.
Xie Cheng, Wu Ren, and Wang Chenggang were originally locals. Yu Jianguo didn't go home all the year round. Liu Xiaowu became a teacher and took the only grandmother and younger sister in the family.
Regardless of the New Year, you can get together if you want to.
"Old Wang, I have a job, can you take it?" Tang Jihai asked Wang Chenggang while he was there, "The utilization rate of the current oil press is too low. Can you research and improve it to increase production capacity?"
Wang Chenggang, who was eating one dumpling at a time, didn't rush to agree when he heard the words, "After the Chinese New Year, I'll go to the factory with you to have a look first." It's better to have a look first, in case the promise can't be changed in the end, it would be a shame.
"Okay, look at it when the time comes, research funding is indispensable."
Does scientific research mean burning money? Which listed large company or group in the future does not engage in scientific research?
There is nothing to say about burning money in the early stage of scientific research and making money after the results are produced.
Moreover, oil press improvement technology is still blank, but it is very urgently needed. Historically, it was not until the 90s that the oil press technology was broken through, and corn germ oil became popular.
If it can appear more than ten years in advance, it will definitely be a big improvement for people's lives.
Years later, Tang Jihai and Xie Cheng returned to Taiping Village, and Wang Chenggang followed.
"It's too hard to go out in winter." Wang Chenggang wears a lot of clothes, and he is in good health, but he is more afraid of the cold than others.
Xie Cheng gave him the hot water bottle in his arms, Wang Chenggang didn't want it, Xie Cheng hated it to death, "Put it in your arms and cover it, I haven't seen you so afraid of the cold before."
Wang Chenggang no longer refused, grabbed the thermos bottle, and felt a warm feeling in his hand, "I finally came back to life."
In the hospital, someone else's glass bottle for IV drip, filled with hot water and used to cover your hands is just right.
Mrs. Tang was afraid that they would be cold, so she prepared one for each of them. Wang Chenggang was thrown down by his clumsy hands. Tang Jihai was very suspicious that this guy was so clumsy that he could still study machines?
He arrived at the factory smoothly, held a mobilization meeting, and the machine was running again.
Wang Chenggang went to the workshop to carefully examine the structure of the oil press, touched his chin and said, "It's a bit difficult."
He has disassembled small radios, TV sets, etc., and can also assemble them. This is the first time he has studied such a large machine.
"Boss, let me study and understand its structure first." Wang Chenggang stared at the oil press with both eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing meat, and couldn't pull his eyes out.
Tang Jihai knew that he was pissed, so he waved his hand directly, "The new machine is on the way."
Wang Chenggang was finally willing to take his eyes away from the machine, "Boss, is that what I understand?"
"Otherwise?" Tang Jihai glanced at him, "Why don't you pay some money and we can buy one together?"
Wang Chenggang quickly waved his hand and refused, what kind of wealth did he have, dare to buy the machine with the boss.
He went to Datang Clothing Wholesale before the winter and summer vacation to buy and sell and earned some pocket money. His little money was enough to buy a bicycle, and he couldn't afford it even if the oil press was sold.
A few days later, the oil press factory came to deliver the goods, and it was the same delivery man as last time.
When they received the task of coming to this factory to deliver the machine, don't mention the shock in their hearts. It has only been a few months since the last time they bought the machine, and now they bought two sets of equipment!
It had just snowed in Dongshan Province, and as soon as the sun shone, it melted secretly. Before it could turn into water droplets and flow down, icicles were already hanging down.
After getting off the train, the two parted ways. When Tang Jihai returned home, it was chilly and there was no heat at all.
Now it gets dark early, and the darkness of the sky is approaching at four or five o'clock in the afternoon.
Or go to the city to take a hot bath, and then go to a restaurant to eat?
Tang Jihai was thinking about it when the door creaked and a head came in.
Seeing Tang Jihai, his eyes flicked on like light bulbs, and he shouted in a clear voice, "Dad!"
Then a small cannonball came straight to Tang Jihai and jumped on him. Tang Jihai was as steady as an old dog, his body was hit by a seven-year-old child, and he didn't even move.
"It's seven years old, and you still want to be hugged?" Tang Jihai looked at the child in his arms, "Don't you know that you can't go out after dark?"
He scolded others with a straight face, but Fang Rui was not afraid at all, "I came here with brother Wenjie."
Tang Jihai: "...cough, what about Wenjie? Why didn't you see him?"
"Uncle!" Tang Wenjie held the door frame and panted heavily, "Is this kid running too fast?"
Tang Jihai looked at the little fat man at the door, "I haven't seen you for half a year, why are you getting fat again?"
He has obviously grown taller, but how can he not curb his horizontal development?
"My mother said it's good to be fat, and it looks good when it's fat!" Tang Wenjie now knows how to like it, and he is afraid that others will say that he doesn't look good when he is fat.
Everyone really likes fat people these days. Being fat means eating well and having a good family.
Tang Jihai didn't look at him. His big eyes and double eyelids were originally crowded, but now his eyes are obviously two circles smaller.
"Uncle, my mother said to come to my house for dinner." Tang Wenjie walked in after a short break, "How old are you, you still let people hug you!"
Fang Rui pouted, Ma Liu slipped out of Tang Jihai's arms, unhappy, "I'm only six years old."
"You are seven years old in Chinese New Year." Tang Wenjie said, "Would you come to my house for dinner with your father?"
Fang Rui became happy again, happily holding Tang Wenjie's hand, completely forgetting that Tang Wenjie didn't let him hug Tang Jihai just now.
Tang Jihai didn't care about them, children were like this, they quarreled inexplicably, and inexplicably too well, they quarreled for a while.
The elder and the younger went to Tang Mengnan's house together, and as soon as they arrived at the gate, they heard Mrs. Tang's voice in the yard.
Open the door and go in, there is smoke in the kitchen, Tang Shiyi is serving the dishes.
"Uncle." Tang Shiyi turned around and saw the three of them, and said with a smile, "Little Ruirui is here too?"
"Sister Poetry."
"It's just in time to come back." Mrs. Tang came out from the kitchen with a bowl of dumplings, "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."
Hearing the sound, Tang Mengnan came out, saw Tang Jihai, looked him up and down, and said happily, "It's strong again!"
"Hurry up and get inside, it's really cold outside."
When everyone entered the room, there was a big table with steaming food on it. The six people were seated, and it was full.
They ate dumplings in Xiaonian in the north. The dumplings had thin skins and lots of fillings. Tang Jihai ate two bowls in one sitting.
"Eat hard, there are quite a lot of dumplings, and there are two curtains." Mrs. Tang brought him another bowl.
"Dumplings are just wine, the more you drink, the more delicious you are." Brother Tang drank the wine slowly, feeling comfortable.
The family is together, there is wine and food, and the days are not changed by gods.
At the dinner table, Tang Jihai talked about his opening of a factory in Taiping Village, and Mrs. Tang also talked about the wholesale of Datang clothing.
There are no big things, and Mrs. Tang didn't say anything about small things, so I didn't have a good day.
.........
After the new year, the new year is just a few days away.
The few people from Taiping Village all kept the habit of eating dumplings together when they came to Tang Jihai in the first day of junior high school.
Xie Cheng, Wu Ren, and Wang Chenggang were originally locals. Yu Jianguo didn't go home all the year round. Liu Xiaowu became a teacher and took the only grandmother and younger sister in the family.
Regardless of the New Year, you can get together if you want to.
"Old Wang, I have a job, can you take it?" Tang Jihai asked Wang Chenggang while he was there, "The utilization rate of the current oil press is too low. Can you research and improve it to increase production capacity?"
Wang Chenggang, who was eating one dumpling at a time, didn't rush to agree when he heard the words, "After the Chinese New Year, I'll go to the factory with you to have a look first." It's better to have a look first, in case the promise can't be changed in the end, it would be a shame.
"Okay, look at it when the time comes, research funding is indispensable."
Does scientific research mean burning money? Which listed large company or group in the future does not engage in scientific research?
There is nothing to say about burning money in the early stage of scientific research and making money after the results are produced.
Moreover, oil press improvement technology is still blank, but it is very urgently needed. Historically, it was not until the 90s that the oil press technology was broken through, and corn germ oil became popular.
If it can appear more than ten years in advance, it will definitely be a big improvement for people's lives.
Years later, Tang Jihai and Xie Cheng returned to Taiping Village, and Wang Chenggang followed.
"It's too hard to go out in winter." Wang Chenggang wears a lot of clothes, and he is in good health, but he is more afraid of the cold than others.
Xie Cheng gave him the hot water bottle in his arms, Wang Chenggang didn't want it, Xie Cheng hated it to death, "Put it in your arms and cover it, I haven't seen you so afraid of the cold before."
Wang Chenggang no longer refused, grabbed the thermos bottle, and felt a warm feeling in his hand, "I finally came back to life."
In the hospital, someone else's glass bottle for IV drip, filled with hot water and used to cover your hands is just right.
Mrs. Tang was afraid that they would be cold, so she prepared one for each of them. Wang Chenggang was thrown down by his clumsy hands. Tang Jihai was very suspicious that this guy was so clumsy that he could still study machines?
He arrived at the factory smoothly, held a mobilization meeting, and the machine was running again.
Wang Chenggang went to the workshop to carefully examine the structure of the oil press, touched his chin and said, "It's a bit difficult."
He has disassembled small radios, TV sets, etc., and can also assemble them. This is the first time he has studied such a large machine.
"Boss, let me study and understand its structure first." Wang Chenggang stared at the oil press with both eyes, like a hungry wolf seeing meat, and couldn't pull his eyes out.
Tang Jihai knew that he was pissed, so he waved his hand directly, "The new machine is on the way."
Wang Chenggang was finally willing to take his eyes away from the machine, "Boss, is that what I understand?"
"Otherwise?" Tang Jihai glanced at him, "Why don't you pay some money and we can buy one together?"
Wang Chenggang quickly waved his hand and refused, what kind of wealth did he have, dare to buy the machine with the boss.
He went to Datang Clothing Wholesale before the winter and summer vacation to buy and sell and earned some pocket money. His little money was enough to buy a bicycle, and he couldn't afford it even if the oil press was sold.
A few days later, the oil press factory came to deliver the goods, and it was the same delivery man as last time.
When they received the task of coming to this factory to deliver the machine, don't mention the shock in their hearts. It has only been a few months since the last time they bought the machine, and now they bought two sets of equipment!
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