Reborn in the red age

There was a huge quarrel between the two cities over the ownership of the DVD player factory.

The leader in Wuxi didn't care about anything else. He ran to Jinling overnight and pounded the table. He heard that there was a lot of noise in the small office.

Li Qingfeng wanted to see the excitement, and when he tentatively proposed to go to Jinling to have a look, he was politely rejected by Wuxi.

Li Qingfeng didn't have anything to say about this. He signed an intention contract with Factory 742 and prepared to return to Sijiu City.

Because Lao Ni and the others had consulted colleagues who had worked in this field in an American chip company, they stayed and studied process upgrades with a group of technical backbones from Factory 742.

Wang Weimin wanted to wait for the outcome of the dispute between the two cities to determine the location of his factory, but did not go back.

Therefore, Qingfeng Li was the only one on this return trip.

"No, why are you the only one?"

At Sijiucheng Airport, Li Qingfeng met Hu Jiabao who came to pick him up. He looked behind Hu Jiabao, who was empty, and said doubtfully.

Hu Jiabao said puzzledly: "I can pick you up alone. Who else do you want to pick you up?"

"Where is my daughter?"

Hu Jiabao became angry when he mentioned this girl at first. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't mention it. She almost demolished the house this morning. I quarreled with her and now she is angry with me. She doesn't want to go out with me. Please." Sister Zhao next door will help take care of it for a while."

"The child is ignorant, why are you quarreling with her?" Li Qingfeng was very dissatisfied when he heard that Hu Jiabao had quarreled with his eldest daughter again.

"The house hasn't been tidied up yet. You'll know when you go back and take a look."

Hu Jiabao didn't explain the reason and just asked Li Qingfeng to go home and see.

Returning to Qianliang Hutong, a group of children who have not yet reached kindergarten age are not too cold and are playing in the mud in the alley.

The two-and-a-half-year-old boy was among this group of dolls in the first grade of junior high school. He was dirty, with mud everywhere on his hands and face.

Seeing Qingfeng Li coming back, he grabbed a ball of mud with his little hands, happily stepped on his short legs, and ran towards Qingfeng Li with open hands.

"Hey, my big girl, I haven't seen you for a long time, why have you turned into a little cat?" Li Qingfeng hugged Chu Yi into his arms, pinched Chu Yi's little face, and said with a smile.

In Qingfeng Li's arms, Xiao Chuyi smiled happily, showing his white teeth, and retorted loudly: "I'm not a little cat, I'm a little tiger."

"Okay, okay, you are a small-brained tiger. Why did I hear your mother say that you made her angry at home? Come and tell dad what happened?"

On the first day of the new year, when I thought about my mother quarreling with me in the morning, my little mouth immediately dropped, and the golden beans immediately flowed down, and I hugged Qingfeng Li's neck and cried loudly.

The wet mud ball in his hand was not loose, and it rubbed all over Qingfeng Li's neck and face.

Seeing this, Qingfeng Li stopped asking questions and quickly comforted his eldest daughter.

Here, the loving father and daughter were filial piety. Hu Jiabao's face next to him was very strange. Seeing the mud on the faces of the father and daughter, he quietly moved a step to the side in disgust, and stayed away from the two of them.

Opening the door and entering the main room, Li Qingfeng took a deep breath as he looked at the mess in the room.

Good guy, my big girl is full of destructive power.

Every flat place in the house is full of colorful graffiti, and toys are scattered everywhere. Even the sponge in the sofa was pulled out by the first grade of junior high school and torn to pieces. Hu Jiabao was dressing up. The things on the stage were even more appalling.

"Hiss~ My big plum vase from the Qianlong official kiln"

Looking at the broken plum vase, the corners of Li Qingfeng's mouth twitched. This was my beloved thing, and it was just given away to me on the first day of the new year.

Glancing at his daughter who was leaning in his arms and staring pitifully at him, Li Qingfeng took a deep breath and comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, it's okay, it's just a plum vase from Qianlong, I have something better. .

Seeing the distressed expression on Qingfeng Li's face, Hu Jiabao gloated and added: "Not only your plum vase, go to your study and have a look. The little teapot you usually use to make tea was also broken by your girl."

Qingfeng Li could no longer breathe cold air at this time. It was a Dabin pot from the Shunzhi period, and it was also Qingfeng Li's favorite thing.

He wanted to get angry and spank Chu Yi hard, but looking at Chu Yi's aggrieved expression, pouted mouth, and big misty eyes, Qingfeng Li just couldn't do it.

After hesitating for a long time, he turned into a sigh, squeezed out a smile and said to the first grade of junior high school: "The first grade of junior high school, you see the destruction you caused and made our family even worse. Forget it this time. From now on, you must listen to your mother at home. If so, take good care of the things at home so that dad can save money to buy you delicious food, remember?"

"Dad, I remember it in the first year of junior high school." The first year of junior high school opened his eyes wide, nodded vigorously, and said weakly.

Seeing his girl's serious look, Li Qingfeng felt greatly comforted. Although his heart was bleeding, the thing was broken and could not be restored. He could only continue to comfort himself in his heart. It was Shunzhi's. If it was broken, it would be broken. , I also have Wanli.

Collect these precious objects from now on, so as not to give the first year of junior high school a chance to destroy them again.

Hu Jiabao, who was next to him, was speechless and held his forehead, and drove both father and daughter out, while she stayed in the house to clean up the crime scene.

Hu Jiabao still has a baby in his belly. Qingfeng Li naturally won't let Hu Jiabao do this job. He wanted to take care of it himself and let Hu Jiabao go out to take care of the child, but he was kicked out directly by Hu Jiabao.

The father and daughter stood at the door of the hall, staring at each other. Li Qingfeng looked at Chu Yi and said, "What do you want to play now, Chu Yi?"

"Living mud, pinch the little man" Chuyi said happily, holding the mud in his hand.

"Okay, daddy, can I help you squeeze the mud together?"

The first day of junior high school gave a crisp answer: "Okay"

The father and daughter did not go out to the alley to play with the children making mud. Instead, they played with mud on the dirt floor in their own yard.

"Dad, the mud is too dry, please take off your pants quickly"

???

Qingfeng Li's cerebellum is so wretched, shouldn't he add water when the mud is dry? Why take off your pants?
"Dad, why are you standing there, take off your pants quickly?" When Chu Yi saw Qingfeng Li making no move, he continued to urge. At this moment, Qingfeng Li came to his senses, and an idea that frightened Qingfeng Li appeared in his mind.

With his head full of black lines, he looked at the junior high school student who was urging him, and then at the half-cupped mud ball in his hand. After a while, he tentatively asked: "Junior first school student, shouldn't you add water when the mud is dry? Why did you ask dad to take off his pants?"

"Take off your pants and pee, that's how little fat guy adds water to the mud," Chu Yi said seriously as he looked at Qingfeng Li.

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Li Qingfeng knew the chubby boy in the first grade of junior high school. He was a little boy in the alley, a few months older than the first grade of junior high school. He had just been among a group of children playing in the mud outside.

The expression on his face was uncertain. After a long while, Qingfeng Li continued to ask, "On the first day of the new year, dad asked you, did you mix the mud you brought back with water from home?"

"This is what Xiaopang gave to me after the marriage was over."

The answer from the first grade of junior high school broke Qingfeng Li's last fantasy. Thinking of the first grade of junior high school using mud mixed with urine on Qingfeng Li's neck and rubbing it on his face, and then playing with the mud again, Qingfeng Li felt that his heart had collapsed. .

"Hahaha"

Just when Li Qingfeng wanted to take a bath, Hu Jiabao's laughter came from behind.

Turning around, he saw Hu Jiabao leaning against the door frame, smiling so hard that his branches trembled.

Qingfeng Li's face turned a little darker, and he ran to Hu Jiabao angrily, and said angrily: "I said just now that you are such a clean person, why didn't you wipe Chu Yi's face just now? It turns out you already knew ah"

"Haha, I really don't know." Hu Jiabao laughed and waved his hands quickly. It took him a long time to stop laughing and explained: "That little fat guy is famous for peeing and muddying in the alley. I just saw him in the first grade of junior high school. I was playing in the mud with Little Fatty, and I just had some doubts in my heart. I originally wanted to go home and ask, but you forgot about it as soon as you interrupted me. Who knew you were playing in the mud with Junior High School again?"

After finishing speaking, Hu Jiabao couldn't hold back the smile that he struggled to hold back. He covered his mouth and looked at Qingfeng Li and started laughing again.

"You did it on purpose. You definitely did it on purpose. I asked you why you didn't let me clean up the house and kicked me out to play with the first grade of junior high school. It turned out that I was waiting here. Okay, Hu Jiabao, I misjudged you. You are really cruel. Man!" Qingfeng Li took off his shirt angrily and hurried straight to the renovated bathroom.

"There is hot water in the kitchen. Remember to use hot water to wash your hair. The water is too cold. Don't catch a cold." Hu Jiabao touched Qingfeng Li again. When he turned around, he saw Chu Yi looking at the two in confusion. The man's face immediately turned serious: "What are you looking at? Throw away the mud and come inside and wash yourself clean."

Despite her young age, this girl in the first year of junior high school was full of temper. She still remembered the quarrel she got in the morning. Faced with Hu Jiabao's call, she twisted her face and didn't look at her at all.

"I only count to three."

"3"

"2"

Before Hu Jiabao could count to one, Chu Yi immediately threw away the mud in his hand, angrily walked into the room next to the washstand, stood on a small stool, and washed himself in the warm water that Hu Jiabao had prepared. Mud.

After washing his hands, hair, and neck, he rubbed the soap back and forth several times. Feeling clean, Qingfeng Li walked out of the bathroom and immediately pulled Chu Yi, who was also clean, wanting to have a good spiritual relationship with this cheating black-hearted cotton. During the exchange, I planned to give a good talk about the differences between men and women in the first year of junior high school.

The two-and-a-half-year-old junior high school student is very smart and knows who is the real tiger in the family and who is the paper tiger. He is not afraid of Qingfeng Li's class at all and even smiles playfully.

Looking at his eldest daughter, Li Qingfeng was also very helpless. He could scold her, but she couldn't open her mouth, or hit her, but she couldn't do it.

In the end, it was Hu Jiabao who took action. His eyes widened, and Chu Yi, who had been smiling playfully just now, immediately became more honest.

Hu Jiabao took over the right to attend class from Qingfeng Li on the spot and gave the first grader his first lesson in his life.

The effect can only be said to be very good. When he went to the toilet that night, Qingfeng Li was not allowed to help. He shouted that there are differences between men and women and that men should not be allowed to be there when using the toilet.

After resting at home for a day, I wanted to visit Zheng Liangliang and his little cousin Li Qi, who had come to Sijiucheng for training. However, after asking Hu Jiabao, I found out that the two had learned to take the machine home.

After learning that the two of them had gone back, Li Qingfeng did not continue to rest at home, but returned to school to work.

After canceling his leave in the hospital, Li Qingfeng was just about to return to the office when he was stopped by the department director.

Li Qingfeng said doubtfully: "Director Han, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing serious. It's about your position. Our student union instructor, Mr. Sun, has taken a long leave. The position of student union instructor is now vacant. The school wants you to take over for a while." Director Han invited Li Qingfeng with a smile. We sat down and talked about Qingfeng Li's work arrangements.

When he heard that it was going to increase his workload, Li Qingfeng quickly waved his hand and refused: "No, no, no, don't come to me about this. I just took off the burden of being a counselor and want to be a substitute teacher. What do you think?" But it’s a good thing, I found another job for me.”

"Oh, you don't want to take an administrative position either. Young people have to bear more responsibilities and cannot be idle. You can't just take a few classes a week, right?"

"Looking at what you said, I've never been idle. There's a lot of work at the institute. Sometimes I can't even put my feet on the ground when I'm busy."

"The student union in the department is not busy either. The advisor's main job is to inform the student union about work. It will not affect your work in the institute. It is only for half a year. I promise to replace you when the freshmen start school next year."

With Director Han's chest-beating assurance, Li Qingfeng, who really couldn't resist, nodded and agreed to be the temporary instructor.

After accepting the task, he just had to work. He went to the student union with Director Han. After everyone in the student union arrived, Director Han announced in public the appointment of Qingfeng Li as the temporary advisor of the student union.

Even though it was a temporary appointment, Li Qingfeng did not make a long speech. He simply spoke a few sentences and introduced himself before ending his speech.

The first time I took office, I simply got to know the heads of various departments of the student union and became familiar with each other.

The student union of this year has not yet developed to the level of later generations. It is a completely loose organization, and the departments are not as exaggerated as the twenty or so departments in later generations. It is not difficult to remember the names of these people.

Li Qingfeng only showed up in the student union of the department and forgot all about it. He took more than half a month's leave and missed so many classes. He had no time to take care of the work of the student union.

After working hard for half a month without touching the ground, if Sun Zhenpeng, the chairman of the department student union, hadn't come to visit, Qingfeng Li would have almost forgotten that he was still the instructor of the department student union.

When someone came to ask him to guide the work, Qingfeng Li couldn't refuse, so he took the time to go to the student union.

After just one meeting, Li Qingfeng's scalp was numb with nausea. This is all such nonsense.

Everyone is flattering you from top to bottom, let alone official talk, how can you still be so good at it? Why is Guan'er so addicted at such a young age?
This is still in school, there is no level, no establishment. If we really step into the society, how can we do it? (End of chapter)