Chapter eight hundred and eighty night five to nine
Half an hour later, the eldest son's home was here.
The western -style three -storey small ocean building is referred to as a western -style style, a white exterior wall, a sharp roof, and a small courtyard after entering the door. The yard is lush and looks very warm.
"Son, come out, who do you see?"
Dabao shouted loudly in the house.
Soon a little boy who was eight or nine -year -old ran out, and Xu Dong laughed and opened his arms with a smile. As a result, the little guy suddenly stopped and suddenly stopped, as if the mouse saw the cat.
"Grandpa? Why are you?"
Xu Dong stepped forward and knocked on the head of the second grandson, and the sheep pretended to be angry: "Grandpa has worked hard, and runs around to see you, do you have this attitude?"
"I didn't, I just didn't expect that Grandpa, you will come to Philippine. Last night, I also talked to my grandmother. Grandma was too interesting to hide me."
Little seaweed shrinks her neck subconsciously.
Live with his dad, he looked like he was a kid.
"Your grandma wants to surprise you."
Xu Dong explained casually.
Xiao Haija couldn't help but raise his lips. Where is this surprise? It is simply scared. Grandpa is in his mind, but it is a person who is harsh than the class teacher.
小家伙是个调皮捣蛋鬼,加上从小不爱学习,之前没少挨过揍.
Niuniu followed behind: "Dad, are you hungry? Places in the pot, do you want to come?"
"Don't be hungry, Lele has made a lot of snacks. We have eaten on the plane." Xu Dong waved his hand, and then instructed: "Publly tea tea is fine.
Xu Dong has always been very concerned about the grandson's studies. The old saying is "no more than three generations." The family business of the old Xu family cannot be defeated by the grandson.
This year is not the "good time" of the loser.
Regardless of where life is, it is not easy for ordinary people to live at all, especially in the past few years, the world has been added together, at least starving to death.
For the sake of the younger generations of life, this family business has to be kept anyway. Besides, there are more grandsons, and it is not rare.
"Dad, how much do you eat! It's not good to eat too much cold Dongxi, eat some hot warm stomach."
Niuniu quickly persuaded.
Xu Dong nodded and didn't refuse anymore.
After the big daughter -in -law left, he patted the back of the little seaweed with his hands: "What are you stunned and quickly take the winter vacation homework, grandpa will check it in person."
"Grandpa, I haven't finished writing yet?"
Little seaweed has a bitter face and wants to confuse it.
"A few days later, why haven't you finished writing? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take the homework book." Xu Dong "scolded" with his face.
Xiao Haiwa glanced at his dad, Dabao shrugged, and returned a gesture of love.
Five minutes later, Xu Dong ate noodles and checked the homework of the second grandson. Good guys, where did you write?
The little seaweed next to him scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks.
Dabao hurriedly explained: "Dad, this year is the first year of post -disaster reconstruction work, especially during the Chinese New Year.
"No matter how busy with work, you can't ignore the child's education problem. You are around you, so you can't care about it?"
Xu Dong put down the rice bowl, he was full of anger.
"Dad, don't be angry." Niuniu ran over and persuaded. "I discussed with Dabao. When he became the chairman, I stayed at home with peace of mind to bring children at home.
No one in the family can control it. "
"Don't be tired too, don't do two nanny."
The daughter -in -law is not easy these years. Xu Dong must give the other side.
Niuniu shook her head: "My dad and my mother will follow in the second half of the year. With them help, I don't need to ask a nanny at home for the time being."
Although the place of Mapo is generally stable, there are many foreign workers in the industrial area. The law and order are not as good as imagined. There are several malignant pieces of vicious eucalyptus every year, and even the miserable misery occurred.
It is still more reliable in their own family.
After all, it is about the children's personal safety, no matter how careful it is.
"You can come here, that's how better it is."
Xu Dong nodded with a smile, then pulled the second grandson to his side, and personally taught the homework.
At this time, Xiaohai Sketch was just crying without tears.
He originally planned to go to the classmate of Xingzi in two days to "reference" by the other party's winter vacation.
Nympho
Early the next morning, I had breakfast.
When Dabao saw his dad boring, he said that he would go outside for a walk. By the way, he visited the industrial area. After all, Dad didn't come for more than three years.
Xu Dong thought for a while, there were guests who came to the door later, and could not go too far, so he nodded and agreed.
As for our little seaweed, at this time in the bedroom, "writing books". Grandpa said that it was necessary to check today's results before dinner.
If you do n’t complete the task, not only do you confiscate all pocket money, but you also have to spank.
The little guy is very scared.
Because Grandpa never jokes, whether it is a good thing or a bad thing, say it.
After leaving the door, the father and son walked along the main road for less than ten minutes, and Xu Dong couldn't help doubting:
"Is it a special day today? In the early morning, there is no ghost shadow on the road?"
"Dad, the factories here are generally two shifts. The working hours of the white class will start from 9 am to the end of 5pm. It is less than eight o'clock, and it is still early to change the shift time!"
"Why not 8 am to 8 pm?"
"Hey, on the one hand, local workers are unwilling to go to the night shift. They only accept the schedule of nine to five, and the factory owners do not want to pay more overtime fees, so they simply let foreign workers specialize in night shifts."
Dabao explained casually.
Xu Dong calculated silently and was surprised instantly: "According to you, wouldn't those foreign workers take 15 hours a day?"
"It is indeed fifteen hours."
Dabao nodded.
"What about salary? How much can they get a month?"
"Remove eating and drinking, it's about two or three thousand!"
"So low? What about the salary of the formal work?"
Xu Dong frowned unaware.
The minimum wages in Sydney are 3,500 yuan, and this is not the overtime fee. If it is added for six or seven hours of overtime pay, it can be easily monthly.
"The official work is even higher than the country. It is almost about seven or eight thousand every month!"
Xu Dong was curious: "Is it so lack of labor? How many people are there at present?"
"According to the official figures, about 58 million, less than 60 million. Especially in the past three or four years, the trend of immigration has almost stagnated. To be honest, the labor gap is indeed not small."