Seeing that both parents looked at him in shock, Fan Wubing sighed helplessly.
Genius is destined to be lonely! This advantage that transcends the times will last for at least 30 years. Fan Wubing suddenly realized what the loneliness of a master is, what the regret of a dragon, and what the fear that the jade tower and jade hall are too cold! This world is really TMD perverted!
"Dad, it's not that I said you, you have to be motivated!" Fan Wubing said angrily.
When Fan Heng heard his one-and-a-half-year-old son speak to him like this, cold sweat suddenly emerged from his forehead.
If the old director said this to him, the factory director said it to him, or the second best thing to him, Fan Heng could understand it and could accept it humbly. However, this statement actually came from his younger son who was less than two years old, which would be a bit horrible.
Fan Heng's thinking suddenly became a little confused. Could it be that I, Fan Heng, have been in the world for almost forty years and have seen a child that I have only been weaned for a few days? This blow is really too big!
"You must be motivated! This way you can live more valuable! Your wife, my mother, my brother, my sister and I can be ahead of the starting line of life!" Fan Wubing started brainwashing at the dull and mum. "What is a successful man? A successful man is definitely not just going to do his work and let his leader lead the commander and be short-sighted. He is indecisive and wandering when he sees a temporary difficulty, and no longer has the courage to make progress! A successful man must dare to be the first in the world and have the courage to be the best! Isn't it just a destructive director? Even if he is a factory director, he will only hold a few more meetings and say a few more nonsense! Do you think that the current factory manager can be a little better than you?"
This makes sense, but this shouldn't be said from my son's mouth? Fan Heng thought depressedly.
What are the benefits of being a cadre? Apart from not having to go out of the workshop to work, you can occasionally take a four-wheeled car, and several more people come to visit during festivals. I really can't tell anything else! Fan Heng thought about it and didn't know where Fan Wubing's statement that he was leading at the starting line came from?
The purpose of our party is to treat cadres and the masses equally. Is it said that being a cadre is just for being able to take a free car? Fan Heng didn't understand.
There are indeed several cars in the factory. Yishui's Soviet-made cars are of pretty good quality, but they have been around for a while. There is also one in the assembly workshop that is specially distributed to the director for the convenience of work. After all, the status of this workshop is a bit special. For work matters, Fan Heng has not been exposed to the director Chen Mingli's glory, so he doesn't think this car is of great significance.
Is it because of being short-sighted to serve the people and working hard? Fan Heng felt that his son was a dangerous element full of bourgeois thought since childhood. This was in his own family, and this was the end. If it were two years ago, if this was heard by outsiders, it would not be called a current counter-revolutionary!
However, what his son said seemed to be wrong. At least Fan Heng knew that the old director was much worse than himself in business, otherwise he would not have made himself the team leader the backbone in the entire assembly workshop.
When it comes to being motivated, that is what every man wants, but if he has to make a choice between motivation and trouble, it is really difficult to make a choice.
However, what he said, his one-and-a-half-year-old son, was indeed thought-provoking. After looking at each other with tacit understanding, they finally came to a conclusion that their youngest son Fan Wubing was probably "a ghost."
"Ghost body!" Zhang Mei nodded vigorously at Fan Heng.
The phenomenon of ghosts on the body seems to be very common in rural areas. People are often possessed by ghosts of dead people, or are hysterical and crazy, or unscrupulous in saying some old things that only the dead know. Because this phenomenon is very common, people who see them don’t feel that they are rare. They just need to find a wizard to scold them, or find a respected elder in the village to teach them a few words. Naturally, they can get rid of the ghosts that are causing trouble and be possessed by the Qingming Festival.
Given the abnormal behavior of the youngest son Fan Wubing tonight, the couple naturally defined him as a "ghost body".
"The whole thing is the ghost!" Fan Wubing was extremely discouraged when he saw his parents' reaction.
I spent a long time giving them guidance, but in the end I got this cognition, which was too hurtful for me.
"Do you want to find a mage to do it?" Fan Heng asked Zhang Mei with some uncertainty.
"Where can I find it?" Zhang Mei obviously did not object, but was just worried about the candidate.
It is said that both of them are business backbones in the unit and are both party members. It seems a bit unreasonable to talk about feudal superstitions at home, but this matter is easy to understand. After all, it is related to their own son. How can parents be indifferent?
"Please! Please use your brain? If your son is a ghost, how could he think about your future so carefully? Don't mention mages or something. Anyway, I have already explained this matter very clearly! As the director, our family's future will be smooth sailing, otherwise it will be bumpy step by step. You can discuss it yourself. Anyway, I won't speak anymore, so you won't be treated as a monster!" Fan Wubing felt a little uneasy. It was really thankless to communicate with parents of this era.
It’s no wonder that the thirty years of ideological gap is really a world of difference. If parents want to adapt to their thinking, they really need to have a lot of work to do. Fan Wubing is pessimistic about this.
Chapter completed!