A pleasant life in a courtyard

Chapter 316 Middle school students are going too

In the office filled with cigarette smoke, the two people were speechless.

His slender fingers tapped on the table one after another. This was Li Xiang's habitual movement while thinking.

The rhythm formed by percussion makes the atmosphere not boring.

Sun Guoqing even had the leisure to take out a bag of salty snacks from the drawer and drink tea.

Their office treatment is among the best in the company.

They have what others have, and they have what others don't have.

Click, click.

In just two bites, a piece of salty snack was already in my stomach.

Taking a sip of tea and a puff of cigarette, Sun Guoqing felt very comfortable.

Li Xiang, who had already finished thinking about it, looked a little envious.

Sun Guoqing noticed that the knocking sound was no longer there and asked, "There's nothing wrong with those conditions, right?"

"Fanghua just said that the current lecturer in their school has changed and been replaced by someone from the Workers' Ideology Propaganda Team." Mother Li heard her son asking and repeated to him what she had just heard.

Maybe she has seen all kinds of people and things on campus, and now her bottom line has been broken again and again.

One day in late July.

"What are you talking about? You seem to be resentful?" Li Xiang parked the car and came in and asked.

Qiu Fanghua finally finished Bai Wuwanwen's busy training and came to Li's house for dinner tonight.

After hearing this, Sun Guoqing expressed the same opinion. He said: "I think so too. Obviously they also intend to draw a bottom line and get it right in one step. They are not prepared to bargain. That is, other studies will no longer provide these materials. I am really surprised that you can agree." ."

This was a rare occasion for him to get off work on time after being here for more than half a month.

. . . . . .

What Li Xiang did not say is that under the torrent of the times, personal energy is limited.

"What else can you say? If you have to repeat what you learned last night, you can't teach us their eating skills." Qiu Fanghua replied with her mouth open.

"The reason why I insist on using high-value materials this time is to let everyone see a possibility, and also to let them understand where the gap between them and others is, so that they will not be bored with everything like before. If we do research and development with our eyes closed in the dark, and if they still choose to rest on their laurels after proven success, then I will have a clear conscience.”

Li Xiang shook his head and replied: "No, they can make such a concession, which is beyond my expectation. If we continue to argue, it will really be a fight."

As long as he has worked hard and fought for it, no matter what the subsequent results are, he can pass the test in his heart, that is enough.

Li wanted to take a break from his busy schedule and take a break from the laboratory this day.

As the target, Li Xiang naturally wanted to accompany him as much as possible.

Li Xiang curled his lips slightly and looked at Sun Guoqing with a meaningful look.

Li Xiang walked to Qiu Fanghua and chose vegetables with her.

"Isn't this nonsense? There are no serious cultural classes. What can I do if I catch this person and learn it over and over again? Besides, you can't do enough to teach them."

"What lessons are they teaching you?" Li Xiangjue's arrangement is very strange, and the name doesn't feel right.

Before Li Xiangren entered the house, he heard the clear voices of Qiu Fanghua and Li's mother in the kitchen.

Even if Li Xiang knew, many things nowadays cannot be judged by common sense.

Isn’t it too strange to ask workers to take the place of professors with professional knowledge and give ideological classes to students at QH University?

"What does this mean? Our school is just the beginning. All colleges and universities in BJ will do this later." Qiu Fanghua shared the news she got with him.

"No way, we have a lot of BJ schools. There are almost sixty schools at the level you mentioned. Where do they get those people?" Li Xiang smacked his tongue. "Let's draw it. At least this number must be drawn from major factories." Qiu Fanghua gestured with the number three with her hands.

"With so many schools, three hundred seems to be a little less. Three thousand, and one school can accommodate fifty?" Li Xiang confirmed.

Qiu Fanghua was amused when she saw that his guess was so conservative.

Then he directly explained his doubts: "Thirty thousand, but the final confirmed number should be much more than this one."

"No wonder the output has dropped. So many people are not doing their jobs and go to school to stay. It would be strange if the output is not reduced." Li Xiang said helplessly.

"Let me tell you, why does the name of this publicity team sound so familiar? The factory conducted a selection there with great fanfare two days ago. It must be because of this." Mother Li was reminded by the children's conversation.

"Mom, how many people have been selected in the steel rolling mill?" Li Xiang was very curious about how many people would be transferred to a factory with a thousand employees like this.

"There are many young and old, let me do the math~" Mother Li stopped chopping vegetables, thinking about the announcement posted after the selection, and counted on her fingers.

After calculating for a long time, I finally came up with an approximate figure: "It's almost two hundred."

"So many?" Li Xiang and Qiu Fanghua said in surprise.

This is equivalent to diverting manpower from several workshops.

"Young Hua said at least 30,000 yuan, why don't you smoke this much?" Mother Li didn't realize that this number was too much.

After all, two hundred is not even a fraction in front of thirty thousand.

But Li Xiang thought it was too crazy.

In fact, where is this?

Only twenty days later, Li Xiaodi brought home another explosive news.

"What, middle school students and college students are going down too?" Mother Li knocked over the water glass.

The whole family was caught off guard by this sudden news.

"Mom, won't my little brother be eligible if he graduates at the end of the year?" Although the elder sister was not too panicked, she still couldn't believe it when faced with little brother Li who was about to qualify.

You know, Li Xiaodi is only 14 years old this year.

Because of the delay of half a year last year, his graduation date was changed to the end of this year.

Without the previous suspension, he would have gone to high school or technical secondary school in the second half of this year.

But according to the current situation, is it possible for him to start working at the age of 15 next year?

Isn't it too early?

Li Xiang didn't say anything. Seeing that it was only a few months before Little Brother Li graduated, he had to get together quickly.

Seeing that his expression became serious, Qiu Fanghua comforted him: "It's okay. If you don't have a suitable job here, I'll talk to my family. I have to find a better one for my little brother. I can't just fool around."

She can say this with confidence.

With a superior family background, not only does she not have to worry about her own future, she also has extra time to think about the future of her future brother-in-law.

Li wanted to hear what she said and understood that she had misunderstood.

"I don't want to let my little brother go to work. 15 is too young." He explained to Qiu Fanghua.

"What should we do about your brother? Let him go to the countryside?" Mother Li, who also heard this, couldn't stand it.

Now even the eldest sister can't figure out what kind of medicine her elder brother is selling in the gourd.

(End of this chapter)