The big era starts in 1983
Chapter 260
Chapter 260
Regarding Bai Hao, Chu Junlan thought of many good things.
Today she knew and was sure.
This guy in front of him, this handsome big boy, Aunt Bai Lan said, this is his own private property.
The belly is really good.
It can really be exported.
Chu Junlan is recording this meeting, she wrote down what Bai Hao said just now, and then urged Bai Hao: "Continue, continue to talk."
"OK, fine."
Bai Hao had originally improvised for a while, so he had no choice but to continue talking.
Then Bai Hao began to say that the original plan became economical. Under the impact of new changes, many factories that only rely on planning tasks, but do not think about progress, and do not consider technological progress and product quality assurance, will struggle under the impact.
By that time, the employees of these factories will no longer have the opportunity to talk about it.
Whether you are a regular worker, a contract worker, a temporary worker, or a small collective factory or a large factory, even if you are a cadre, when you finally get on a tricycle, you will no longer be different from others, only in terms of strength.
What Bai Hao said happened in some places, but it was just a case.
It can be said that this is a concern.
Chu Junlan carefully recorded what Bai Hao said. There were several thousand words, but Bai Hao really didn't prepare a manuscript.
Talent.
In Chu Junlan's heart, a kind of worship mentality really sprouted.
After eating, Bai Hao hailed a tricycle and took Chu Junlan home, but he didn't enter the courtyard.
Chu Junlan asked, "How long are you staying here?"
"Well, it depends on the situation. Recently, I have money and no place to spend it. I bought a few boats. I plan to get the boat to a port first, so I will check the boat schedule and other things. I will stay at the Friendship Hotel. Go to class with peace of mind, and be careful that your parents beat you." After Bai Hao finished speaking, he took out a $[-] bill from his wallet. "Keep it, and return it to me when you earn money. You said you like a piece of clothing in the Friendship Store, and you can buy it with this."
"En." Chu Junlan accepted it without any politeness.
Pay it back!
nonexistent.
Because Aunt Bai Yun said...
Therefore, it is impossible to pay back the money.
Chu Junlan's face was slightly red, and she dragged the trolley case back to the house.
Seeing Bai Hao walking away, Chu Junlan came out again, and also called a tricycle, but instead of following Bai Hao, she went to the newspaper office, and she wanted to publish the article.Pass the content that Bai Haogang dictated to the newspaper office.
Sitting on the tricycle, Bai Hao said to the master pedaler, "Master, can you take a longer distance?"
"Okay, you can go around the city three times."
"Go to the beach, I want to see the pier, the port."
"Sure, you sit still."
Bai Hao stood by the sea, looking at the sea from a distance.
It was true that he came to Mingzhou Port City to send Chu Junlan off, but he also had other arrangements.
According to Wu Qingdao's calculations, there will be a big storm soon, and it will be autumn, and it will be only a few days before the little Japanese will take action.
Little Wozi's actions must have hit Bai Hao.
Then, this is the time to see people's hearts.
Jiangnan must be the eye of the wind.
Therefore, Wu Qingdao asked Bai Hao to come to Jiangnan.
Before going out, Bai Hao asked, as the old saying goes, there is heaven above, and Pingjiang and Lin'an below, why didn't he go to these two cities, why did he come to Mingzhou port instead.
Wu Qingdao didn't answer this question, but said that after Bai Hao picked up the boat by himself, it would be up to him.
For the next two days, everything was quiet.
It seems that nothing happened. There is no news of the ship yet. It is estimated that it will take two days.
Let's talk about Jingzhao.
Finally school starts.
Under Fu Qiang's running around, the Ninth Factory finally has its own full set of schools for its children, from nursery schools, kindergartens, to elementary schools, junior high schools, high schools, technical schools, technical secondary schools, senior high schools, junior colleges, and undergraduates.
It's all over.
However, there is only one class for all grades from elementary school, elementary school, high school, professional school, and technical school.
The class with the smallest number of people, only four people.
Ninth factory technical school examination standards, how should I put it.
Academic performance is only the threshold for taking the second exam, the difficulty of the second exam, the city recruits students, only thirteen out of [-] junior high school students passed.
Compared with the horrible pass rate of the Jiuchang Technical School, the college students are not bad, no matter what, they can pass one in a hundred for the big move, and pass one in three for the Jingzhao exam.
military training.
Shi Guozhong is an expert. He started at the age of 15. No matter what he studied, he all participated in military training.
Getting up in the morning and running with four bricks on your back is the basic operation before breakfast.
On the first day of school, the schools at all levels of the Ninth Factory were crying loudly.
God has mercy, it's raining.
Shi Guozhong showed no mercy, it's raining, all the staff stood in military posture for an extra hour.
Just stand in the rain.
On the second day of school, no one cried.
Some people cry, and the whole class will stop for an hour after dinner.
On the evening of the third day of school, everything was quiet.
That night, Lu Min returned home triumphantly, put a few test papers on the living room table, ran to the wooden box with iron bars, took the key to open the box, took out a bottle of soda, put it in the refrigerator, and took it out of the refrigerator. Take a bottle of ice, sign on the small book next to the refrigerator, write a receipt, and happily go back to the house.
When Lu Ming returned home, he observed carefully for a while, then put a few test papers under Lu Min's test paper, and with a shoe in one hand, he tiptoed back to the room to do his homework.
Then there is Zhang Xiang.
When I entered the room and looked at the test paper on the table, tears almost flowed out.
Putting down the schoolbag, took out two test papers, looked around, took the willow stick from the back of the living room door and held it in his hand, and stood alone in the living room, finally, tears came down.
The second floor.
Bai Xuan was flipping through the files, and when he heard the little ones at home came back, the three little ones couldn't fix Bai Xuan with this flipping operation.
Don't they know that the first floor is the second floor when they look up?
The living room on the first floor is empty.
This will see Zhang Xiang holding wicker in both hands, tearing up, and Bai Han didn't care to look through the documents, put the documents away, and then walked down from the second floor.
"Zhang Xiang, tell Mom, what's wrong?"
Zhang Xiang held the willow stick in both hands and handed it to Bai Huan, who took it suspiciously, Zhang Xiang then handed the test paper to Bai Huan, and burst into tears with a wow.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
Zhang Xiang cried and said: "The first day of the test, today the papers were handed out, I didn't pass the test. Mom, hit me."
Bai Xuan took Zhang Xiang's hand, and took out a handkerchief to wipe Zhang Xiang's tears: "If you don't fight, you know you didn't pass the exam. You have to work hard. It proves that you know your problems. Hitting is a means, not a result. The purpose is to let you study hard, not to beat you just to beat you."
Zhang Xiang listened in a daze.
Bai Xuan put down the wicker, ready to say a few more words of comfort.But Zhang Xiang grabbed the willow stick, gritted his teeth, and definitely hit his calf four times with a ruthless hand.
There were blood marks on the spot.
It was painful, but Zhang Xiang didn't cry. Zhang Xiang, who was crying because he failed the exam, showed his strong side.
(End of this chapter)
Regarding Bai Hao, Chu Junlan thought of many good things.
Today she knew and was sure.
This guy in front of him, this handsome big boy, Aunt Bai Lan said, this is his own private property.
The belly is really good.
It can really be exported.
Chu Junlan is recording this meeting, she wrote down what Bai Hao said just now, and then urged Bai Hao: "Continue, continue to talk."
"OK, fine."
Bai Hao had originally improvised for a while, so he had no choice but to continue talking.
Then Bai Hao began to say that the original plan became economical. Under the impact of new changes, many factories that only rely on planning tasks, but do not think about progress, and do not consider technological progress and product quality assurance, will struggle under the impact.
By that time, the employees of these factories will no longer have the opportunity to talk about it.
Whether you are a regular worker, a contract worker, a temporary worker, or a small collective factory or a large factory, even if you are a cadre, when you finally get on a tricycle, you will no longer be different from others, only in terms of strength.
What Bai Hao said happened in some places, but it was just a case.
It can be said that this is a concern.
Chu Junlan carefully recorded what Bai Hao said. There were several thousand words, but Bai Hao really didn't prepare a manuscript.
Talent.
In Chu Junlan's heart, a kind of worship mentality really sprouted.
After eating, Bai Hao hailed a tricycle and took Chu Junlan home, but he didn't enter the courtyard.
Chu Junlan asked, "How long are you staying here?"
"Well, it depends on the situation. Recently, I have money and no place to spend it. I bought a few boats. I plan to get the boat to a port first, so I will check the boat schedule and other things. I will stay at the Friendship Hotel. Go to class with peace of mind, and be careful that your parents beat you." After Bai Hao finished speaking, he took out a $[-] bill from his wallet. "Keep it, and return it to me when you earn money. You said you like a piece of clothing in the Friendship Store, and you can buy it with this."
"En." Chu Junlan accepted it without any politeness.
Pay it back!
nonexistent.
Because Aunt Bai Yun said...
Therefore, it is impossible to pay back the money.
Chu Junlan's face was slightly red, and she dragged the trolley case back to the house.
Seeing Bai Hao walking away, Chu Junlan came out again, and also called a tricycle, but instead of following Bai Hao, she went to the newspaper office, and she wanted to publish the article.Pass the content that Bai Haogang dictated to the newspaper office.
Sitting on the tricycle, Bai Hao said to the master pedaler, "Master, can you take a longer distance?"
"Okay, you can go around the city three times."
"Go to the beach, I want to see the pier, the port."
"Sure, you sit still."
Bai Hao stood by the sea, looking at the sea from a distance.
It was true that he came to Mingzhou Port City to send Chu Junlan off, but he also had other arrangements.
According to Wu Qingdao's calculations, there will be a big storm soon, and it will be autumn, and it will be only a few days before the little Japanese will take action.
Little Wozi's actions must have hit Bai Hao.
Then, this is the time to see people's hearts.
Jiangnan must be the eye of the wind.
Therefore, Wu Qingdao asked Bai Hao to come to Jiangnan.
Before going out, Bai Hao asked, as the old saying goes, there is heaven above, and Pingjiang and Lin'an below, why didn't he go to these two cities, why did he come to Mingzhou port instead.
Wu Qingdao didn't answer this question, but said that after Bai Hao picked up the boat by himself, it would be up to him.
For the next two days, everything was quiet.
It seems that nothing happened. There is no news of the ship yet. It is estimated that it will take two days.
Let's talk about Jingzhao.
Finally school starts.
Under Fu Qiang's running around, the Ninth Factory finally has its own full set of schools for its children, from nursery schools, kindergartens, to elementary schools, junior high schools, high schools, technical schools, technical secondary schools, senior high schools, junior colleges, and undergraduates.
It's all over.
However, there is only one class for all grades from elementary school, elementary school, high school, professional school, and technical school.
The class with the smallest number of people, only four people.
Ninth factory technical school examination standards, how should I put it.
Academic performance is only the threshold for taking the second exam, the difficulty of the second exam, the city recruits students, only thirteen out of [-] junior high school students passed.
Compared with the horrible pass rate of the Jiuchang Technical School, the college students are not bad, no matter what, they can pass one in a hundred for the big move, and pass one in three for the Jingzhao exam.
military training.
Shi Guozhong is an expert. He started at the age of 15. No matter what he studied, he all participated in military training.
Getting up in the morning and running with four bricks on your back is the basic operation before breakfast.
On the first day of school, the schools at all levels of the Ninth Factory were crying loudly.
God has mercy, it's raining.
Shi Guozhong showed no mercy, it's raining, all the staff stood in military posture for an extra hour.
Just stand in the rain.
On the second day of school, no one cried.
Some people cry, and the whole class will stop for an hour after dinner.
On the evening of the third day of school, everything was quiet.
That night, Lu Min returned home triumphantly, put a few test papers on the living room table, ran to the wooden box with iron bars, took the key to open the box, took out a bottle of soda, put it in the refrigerator, and took it out of the refrigerator. Take a bottle of ice, sign on the small book next to the refrigerator, write a receipt, and happily go back to the house.
When Lu Ming returned home, he observed carefully for a while, then put a few test papers under Lu Min's test paper, and with a shoe in one hand, he tiptoed back to the room to do his homework.
Then there is Zhang Xiang.
When I entered the room and looked at the test paper on the table, tears almost flowed out.
Putting down the schoolbag, took out two test papers, looked around, took the willow stick from the back of the living room door and held it in his hand, and stood alone in the living room, finally, tears came down.
The second floor.
Bai Xuan was flipping through the files, and when he heard the little ones at home came back, the three little ones couldn't fix Bai Xuan with this flipping operation.
Don't they know that the first floor is the second floor when they look up?
The living room on the first floor is empty.
This will see Zhang Xiang holding wicker in both hands, tearing up, and Bai Han didn't care to look through the documents, put the documents away, and then walked down from the second floor.
"Zhang Xiang, tell Mom, what's wrong?"
Zhang Xiang held the willow stick in both hands and handed it to Bai Huan, who took it suspiciously, Zhang Xiang then handed the test paper to Bai Huan, and burst into tears with a wow.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
Zhang Xiang cried and said: "The first day of the test, today the papers were handed out, I didn't pass the test. Mom, hit me."
Bai Xuan took Zhang Xiang's hand, and took out a handkerchief to wipe Zhang Xiang's tears: "If you don't fight, you know you didn't pass the exam. You have to work hard. It proves that you know your problems. Hitting is a means, not a result. The purpose is to let you study hard, not to beat you just to beat you."
Zhang Xiang listened in a daze.
Bai Xuan put down the wicker, ready to say a few more words of comfort.But Zhang Xiang grabbed the willow stick, gritted his teeth, and definitely hit his calf four times with a ruthless hand.
There were blood marks on the spot.
It was painful, but Zhang Xiang didn't cry. Zhang Xiang, who was crying because he failed the exam, showed his strong side.
(End of this chapter)
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