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2449 Mr. Ye: I know someone

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaotao closed the pen in his hand, put it on the table, and walked away.

Lou Xiaoe and Liu Lixue were both stunned.

"I'm leaving, I'll give you half a day off."

Yang Xiaotao smiled at the two of them, then strode out.

"By the way, let's be optimistic about the door, no one is allowed to enter."

After saying that, the person has gone far away.

Liu Lixue came to her senses and then smiled, "Our leader is so free and easy."

Lou Xiao'e nodded vigorously, "This is where I follow. When I was in Siheyuan, this guy made delicious food all day long, but the children in the yard were so hungry that they cried. But he just did his own thing and didn't care what others thought."

Finally, I added in my mind, "When doing bad things, I will do one by one."

Liu Lixue ignored this and came to Lou Xiao'e and grabbed the other party's hand, "We can finally rest, let's go to the movie."

"Okay, OK."

The two of them left the office with their hands. Before leaving, they found Wang Hao and arranged for someone to guard them.

In the courtyard.

Miaomiao led her sister to play. Now there are many children in the yard, chattering. When school comes, the whole yard is filled with the sound of children.

As for Dragon Boat Festival, under Yang Xiaotao's "education", he was standing in the yard with a pole in his face, his face covered with sweat, but he completed it meticulously.

This is also what Yang Xiaotao is very pleased with.

I can't see any other direction in my son, but I can see some signs in this personality.

When doing things, you will stick to them as long as you do them.

He said that perseverance is a bit heavy, but he also knows how to persevere than other children in the yard.

Or let it be a pity.

At the Yang family, Cuiping came to visit Ran Qiuye with his child in his arms.

The so-called confinement period is a situation in this era.

That is, in the city, if you have this condition, you can take confinement at home.

If I were in the countryside, I would have gone to the fields to work long ago.

Ran Qiuye also thought about coming out, her body recovered faster than Cuiping.

Don't ask how you know, because Yang Xiaotao tried it himself.

Of course, I just try it out for a brief taste.

"Cuiping, your Qianqian can really sleep."

In the room, Liu Yuhua covered her stomach and chatted with Cuiping about the child, then turned to look at Dudu in Ran Qiuye's arms, "It's still Xiaodudu who is strong, look at this little hand, clench it tightly."

Cuiping didn't care after hearing this, "That's right, don't look at whose son-in-law he is."

Liu Yuhua rolled her eyes when she heard this, then looked at the Dragon Boat Festival where she was playing with Xiaoyu in the yard, and couldn't help but smile, "Qiuye, you can't be more favorable than one. My Xiaoyu grew up with the Dragon Boat Festival, so it's a childhood sweetheart for both young people."

Ran Qiuye was holding Dudu and listening to the two of them talking nonsense, but suddenly heard Liu Yuhua say this, but he didn't react for a while.

Cuiping smiled, "Oh, you're starting to look for a son-in-law now. What if Xiaoyu doesn't look down on me?"

Liu Yuhua patted her belly, "That's okay, isn't there any more?"

Cuiping glanced at him, then smiled at Ran Qiuye, "Qiuye, you have to give birth to a few more quickly, otherwise this son-in-law will not be able to share enough."

Upon hearing this, Ran Qiuye smiled and shook her head, "You guys are just worrying, let's live your life first."

Both of them smiled when they heard this.

Now there are only three of them who are the most comfortable in the courtyard.

Needless to say, Yang Xiaotao's family is there, and Ran Qiuye is not a vase, and he earns no less than other people's money every month.

Cuiping's family, although Cuiping doesn't work, there are subsidies every month, and there are also many.

What's more, Yu Zecheng's allowances are increased every year, so his children don't need money to go to school, there are not many places to spend money, and his family is also well-off.

Finally, there is Liu Yuhua's family. The two-staff in this family have a comfortable life than most of them.

"Qiuye, let's take a break here, when will the construction start?"

Cuiping bit a cucumber and couldn't rest.

This confinement period is like a punishment, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

It was finally done, but the child was too young and no one took him with her, so she could only watch at home.

Ran Qiuye also misses the children in the school.

That was her career and her hard work.

"Let's wait a hundred days later. Then we can go to the countryside to have a look, and the children can also let go."

Ran Qiuye thought for a moment and finally decided.

"Okay, let's go together then."

After the two agreed, they talked about the country school and started talking about the children's education.

Yang Xiaotao came back early today, which surprised the few people.

Especially Ran Qiuye, she knew the pressure her man was facing.

For most of the past half a month, I have to be busy at home until midnight almost every night. When I get up early, I leave.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Ran Qiuye asked while hugging Dudu. Yang Xiaotao took Dudu and was about to tick with his beard, but Ran Qiuye hugged him, "You have a bad beard, don't make trouble."

Yang Xiaotao smiled and then touched it, "Isn't this weekend today? I'll give myself half a day off."

Then he chatted with Liu Yuhua Cuiping for a few words, then walked into the house to prepare to wash up.

Wash your hair, shave, and tidy it up, and you're a handsome young man again!

After praising her narcissistically, Yang Xiaotao came to the yard and prepared to add a double bed to the house.

After all, I have a little bite at home, and I may not have any other children in the future.

You have to prepare in advance.

Find the carpenter's toolbox, get door panels and nails from the house, and start working in the yard.

When it was almost dark, I put away the semi-finished product this time, found a tart cloth and prepared to cook.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Yang Xiaotao picked up the Garuda knife, took out a piece of beef from the space, and chopped it up.

"Qiuye, what delicious food is your family going to make?"

Cuiping asked curiously when he heard the sound of chopping meat. Ran Qiuye turned around and looked into the kitchen, shook his head and said, "I don't know, what he cooks and eats."

An envy appeared on Liu Yuhua's face, of course, what he envied was Ran Qiuye's figure.

They have all given birth to four and have eaten a lot, but their figure looks like a newly married young wife.

If you follow your past experience, after giving birth to a few children, you will get fat and get thick.

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Just like Qin Huairu who was washing clothes outside, she gave birth to three children, but she was still a yellow man.

But these are useless on Ran Qiuye.

She even felt that the more Ran Qiuye gave birth to a child, the better her skin would be.

I even muttered in my heart whether to ask Ran Qiuye how to keep it.

As night fell, a pot of beef balls were placed on the Yang family's dining table, with tomatoes inside, and several children were constantly swallowing.

There are four dishes: fried eggs, fried leeks, fried cabbage, fried pork, fried shredded potatoes and cold cucumbers on both sides of the basin.

"Uncle Chen has replied."

Yang Xiaotao sat down, Miaomiao poured wine with the bottle, Yang Xiaotao smiled and said to Ran Qiuye.

“Where?”

"Director Wang said, please take it back."

Ran Qiuye picked up a spoon and scooped a bowl of beef balls and placed them in front of Yang Xiaotao. Then he scooped it for several children, and then gave himself a bowl.

This time, only soup was left in the basin.

"I guess it was a letter from us who heard the good news."

Yang Xiaotao said as he exchanged his bowl with Ran Qiuye's, "I'm most likely going to ask the child how he is, and then care about it."

"Well, maybe I'll complain, Brother Chen is behind."

"Ha ha!"

Ran Qiuye got used to this, and heard Yang Xiaotao say this, "What's the point of this?"

"Hey, you don't know yet. This older generation is just a boy who can pass on the family line and see it."

"Of course, I am raising children in poverty and raising daughters in wealth."

"But this is the same in my heart."

Yang Xiaotao added, then looked at Miaomiao and the other three, but now all the three little ones were lowering their heads and eating.

However, when Dragon Boat Festival raised its head, there were still rice grains hanging on the corner of its mouth.

What did he hear just now?

Raising a son in poverty?

I was idle at home...

Xiaodao counted the melon seeds on his head, and added that he could not speak, so he only had two boys and three girls.

So their family is rich?

"Eat well."

Ran Qiuye looked at Dragon Boat Festival in a daze, "I'll finish my homework later."

The Dragon Boat Festival immediately lowered his head and licked the rice grains at the corner of his mouth with his tongue.

But I felt a lot of pain in my heart. I was tired all afternoon during the day and had to do my homework at night.

I'm still a child.

When Yang Xiaotao saw it, he lowered his head and smiled. His son, he probably won’t be a teacher when he grows up.

"My grandfather also called me, and I guess I'll come up before the 11th."

"With grandma?"

"Well, my aunt will be together, too."

"Then you have to prepare the room in advance."

"It's okay, there's still time."

After the family had dinner, Ran Qiuye packed it up, and Yang Xiaotao brought his things to the backyard.

During this period, Ran Qiuye was not very convenient, so the old Taoist got together with Mr. Ye.

Bringing a lunch box of beef balls, Yang Xiaotao came to Lao Tao's house.

At the door, Tianzun saw Yang Xiaotao coming and shook his tail.

When they walked into the room, two old men were smoking cigarettes and chatting, and there were a few dishes and bowls on the table.

"What are you two talking about? It's so exciting!"

Yang Xiaotao put the lunch box on the table, and the old Taoist took out a cup from the side and placed it in front of Yang Xiaotao, "I didn't say anything, I'm chatting."

Yang Xiaotao sat down cross-legged, picked up the wine bottle and filled it with the two of them, and poured it on himself.

"You ran back this afternoon, it doesn't look like your style."

The old Taoist sniffed and drank a small wine. Old Ye was not very drunk, but he was very restrained in drinking. "Yes, I heard you were doing a plane a while ago. Is there a place?"

Yang Xiaotao picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "No, but it's too soon."

Yang Xiaotao felt that it was only a few days before his success.

"I'm happy to come back early this year."

As he said that, he put down his glass and told him about the matter. Others can not say anything, but the two people have identities and status here, so there is nothing to say.

"What? One hundred million?"

"You really got a million yuan?"

The old Taoist voice changed, and Old Ye sat up from lying down.

Both of them knew that Yang Xiaotao's "sexy operation" during this period was to treat people from the desert as tyrants, but although they were tyrants, they were not stupid.

Otherwise, could you have such a wealth?

The two of them had no hope for Yang Xiaotao's small actions.

But now it seems that the tycoon's brain is really extraordinary.

No, it should be said that the minds of these poor people are not keeping up with other people's circuits.

"What are you shouting at? Isn't it just one hundred million? It's worth it."

"Besides, what is a pit? This is called normal economic exchanges. It is your love and will become a pit when it comes to your mouth."

"Old Master, I must criticize you, my ideological awareness is a little behind."

Yang Xiaotao said calmly, but the old Taoist stretched out his finger, "You, you are still pretending to me here."

"I'm talking about it as if I've seen it. Not to mention 100 million, I just erase two zeros. Have you seen it?"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaotao felt that this problem was a bit tricky. Forget it, let’s keep silent.

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he felt uncomfortable, so he picked up the wine glass and poured it into the glass, then took a sip and dried it.

Old Ye picked up the wine glass and dries it in one gulp.

"One hundred million, half, fifty million, if you count, there should be one hundred million."

"Now, the solar cells are in place."

Hearing Mr. Ye say this, Yang Xiaotao's eyes lit up and he immediately came forward, "Master, have you contacted Master Chen Fang last time?"

When Mr. Ye heard this, he knew Yang Xiaotao’s plan and shook his head, "No, I guess they haven’t made up their mind yet."

"But I think we have to help with this."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "I have to help you with your busy schedule. We don't need that little money, right?"

The old man on the side squinted his eyes and smiled. Not to mention that Jiubi is rich now.

"But I still want to fight for it."

Hearing this, Mr. Ye didn't say much. He knew that Yang Xiaotao had his own opinions, so he pondered for a moment, and then smiled, "Last time I heard you say you wanted to do satellite communication. I know someone. I studied walkie-phones in the United States before and were very talented in optoelectronic information communication."

"We didn't contact much after we came back, but this guy is a talented person."

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When Yang Xiaotao heard that he didn't care about the Chinese Academy of Sciences, if these two people could really help out, I would pay for it to build a satellite by myself.

At that time, at most, I can say good things to my master and ask my father-in-law to help me, and I will worry about not being able to deliver it to God?

"Master, please tell me quickly, what's going on with this person? Where is it? I'll go find someone tomorrow."

"If such a talent doesn't come to our Ninth Division, we will lose a lot, and he will lose too."

Yang Xiaotao was excited, Old Ye smiled, and then said softly, "This person is called Shu Xingbei. He is younger than me. We can only recognize each other."

"Shu Xingbei? I think I have heard of this name somewhere."

Yang Xiaotao frowned, not sure whether he had heard of it in his previous life or in this life.

But this person should be a celebrity.

Nothing that can be remembered by Yang Xiaotao is simple.

"I don't know where he is now, but I heard a while ago that he agreed to the appointment of Qilu University and went to be a teacher. You can inquire about it."

"Okay, then I have someone in Qilu."

Yang Xiaotao thought of his generous face and immediately had an idea.

The three of them chatted at the dinner table for a while, and it was getting darker, so Yang Xiaotao helped Mr. Ye back to the intermediate courtyard.

Then I went home and saw the lights in the study, and I knew that Dragon Boat Festival was doing homework inside. The expression of grievance on my little face could be seen from a distance.

After thinking for a while, Yang Xiaotao walked into the study, curious about Dragon Boat Festival, picked up the design drawings on the table and started to unfold.

"Dad, is this a plane?"

When the Dragon Boat Festival threw the pencil, his face was full of curiosity.

"Yes, this is the plane designed by Dad."

"oh!"

"Then, dad, what is this?"

"This is the fuel tank inside the plane."

"Where is this?"

"This is a wheel, but it's a buffer device, with hydraulic oil inside..."

Yang Xiaotao explained carefully that the interest in Dragon Boat Festival's eyes became increasingly intense...

Ran Qiuye saw Cuiping away. When she saw this scene when she passed by the window, she couldn't help but smile on her face. She couldn't help but remember what her father said to him, 'Parents are the best teachers for children.'


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