Wang Juan has been very busy these days. She already had a lot of things to do, and now with the additional statistical task, she is even more exhausted.
"I'm just counting now. Alas, there are no computers."
"I really miss the time when I had computers." If there was a computer, these data could be processed very quickly.
In the days before computers, all work was done by humans. "I really admire those researchers who can complete their tasks without using paper, pen or computer."
Wang Juan really admires them. Zhao Lei also admires them very much, "I have also thought about whether I should make a computer."
"Then I thought, it's not suitable. The current domestic level is not enough to produce it."
"Even if I can make it, I'm still worried about whether I, your man, will lose his wife." If you can fool around and explain away a motorcycle or a car, there's really no way to explain a computer.
"Yes, yes, this cannot be exposed." Although it is a bit selfish, for the sake of one's own safety, how can one care about so many things.
"By the way, what about the old house..." A few years ago, Zhao Liang came back to visit his relatives with great hope. He thought he could take over the business, even if his parents hated him. At least he wouldn't have to go back to the northwest to suffer from the wind and sand.
As a result, he lost a large sum of money and was beaten up. Zhao Liang thought that the road back to Beijing this time was too bumpy. At that time, Zhao Lei did not just say a few words to make Zhao Tiezhu give up the idea of retiring early. Instead, he was determined to wait until retirement and get the pension before someone could take over.
Zhao Liang returned to the northwest cursing, and he was probably worried that the old man would change his mind later. After all, the old man had said before that he wanted Zhao Jianguo or Zhao Yuanchao to take over.
Zhao Liang would communicate with his family every month. He no longer complained about not having enough money and asked Zhang Cuihua to give him money. However, he complained about the bad environment there, which was an old routine.
Also, during festivals, some things would be mailed back. I don’t know if those things are really that valuable, but at least it’s no longer a sign of no return.
Zhao Lei never asked Zhao Tiezhu how he felt, but from the upturned corners of his mouth, he could tell that the old man must be very happy.
As for Zhang Cuihua's long face, Zhao Lei pretended not to notice it, sorry, after all, that person was famous for his ugly face.
"Zhao Jianguo definitely doesn't want to go to the countryside as an educated youth." After graduating from junior high school, Zhao Jianguo did not get into high school. After graduation, he did not find a suitable job. He occasionally worked as a temporary worker and did some hard labor to earn some money.
As for the girlfriend he had talked about before, I don’t know whether she found out that Zhao Jianguo couldn’t arrange for them to enter the motorcycle factory, or someone discovered something about them later, causing them to disappear passively.
Zhao Yuanchao was admitted to high school, but he will graduate soon. How can he not be nervous?
Not to mention that the college entrance examination has been suspended now, even if it was still available, with Zhao Yuanchao's grades, he basically would not be able to get into university.
As for finding a job, there are more people than jobs. When a job is occasionally released, it is either because someone has already chosen the right person for the role. In the future, you have to be really good to succeed.
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