It’s Chinese New Year…
The crackling sounds of firecrackers grew louder and louder. New Year's Eve was always less joyful without May Day. Zhou Jiao guessed that she was not the only one in the family who had this thought.
However, she felt much more at ease when she thought about her son spending the New Year with the Miao family.
What are you afraid of?
I am afraid that on New Year's Eve, when the New Year is coming, her Wuyi will be risking his life, alone with the sound of wood warehouse and blood, but she is not by his side.
Listening to her son's laughter on the other end of the phone, Zhou Jiao no longer felt that the sound of firecrackers ringing in her ears was a bit harsh, and she smiled brightly from the bottom of her heart.
After the reunion dinner, the joy of the New Year spreads everywhere. At the crowded temple fair, we exchange our favorite treats, friends and family gather together to eat and drink, and the phone rings...
The days pass by in the blink of an eye.
It is the time when the earth thaws and spring flowers bloom.
A construction site in the suburbs of Beijing is changing every day. Buildings are being erected at the speed of a special economic zone before the arrival of the clear and cool autumn season.
This military pharmaceutical factory, which cost 20 million yuan to build, is equipped with the latest international assembly lines and a group of traditional Chinese medicine authorities headed by Dr. Hu.
Traditional Chinese medicine is expected to develop and flourish, which is the lifelong wish of all the old experts who have been rehabilitated after the catastrophe.
When these highly respected old doctors got the news at the beginning of the project, they quickly organized their life's work and visited everyone to inform each other.
At the beginning of summer, a large Chinese medicine research and development team was successfully established, which was based on medical ethics and aimed at selfless dedication.
Zhou Jiao was so moved that she waved her hand and expanded the scale.
Today it has become a large community.
Aside from the bumpy main road leading into the city, which was still awaiting completion, the R&D center at the foot of the mountain, with its spacious factory buildings and rows of three-story dormitories, was waiting to be occupied.
Just wait for the day when the entire project is completed, and these selfless veteran Chinese medicine practitioners and more than 3,000 disabled soldiers and their families will move in.
The scale of the event was so huge that Zhou Jiao didn't dare to treat it casually, and she was secretly glad that her eldest son postponed his marriage for a year.
She had just finished work and arrived at the scene. From a distance, she saw her master, Mr. Hu, wandering around with a few old friends. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Who is the happiest about the establishment of this pharmaceutical factory?
If her master claims to be second, then no one dares to claim to be first.
That huge Chinese medicine research and development team was formed by him calling on his friends and inviting heroes. Otherwise, she would not have been able to invite these big names even with her reputation.
As her only disciple, he inherited his medical skills, but he did not follow the right path. It is impossible to say that the old man has no regrets, but he is just broad-minded.
Fortunately, her sons came up with this idea. This pharmaceutical factory at least made her master feel less regretful at this time. Otherwise, how could she be worthy of his kindness?
Zhou Jiao quickly walked up to the old gentlemen and greeted them respectfully as a disciple. While answering the questions of the old seniors, she kept her eyes fixed on the ground.
She was afraid that if they fell down at their old age, she wouldn't be able to afford the compensation!
Doctor Hu has been very proud recently. He is full of energy every day and his legs are more agile. In the words of him and his old friend, having one disciple in this life is enough.
The old man did not dare to show off too much in front of his old friends, and could only brag in the letters to his senior brothers.
Who can be like his obedient disciple, spending a lot of money to do great things that benefit the country and the people? Who can be like his little disciple, doing a beautiful job...
"See those machines? They were all shipped back from abroad by my young apprentice. Do you think you need anything else? While the child is here, let's discuss this."
We haven't walked for long and haven't reached a conclusion yet.
At first glance, I saw an empty courtyard not far from the R&D institute.
The old man is here again...
"Look over there, that will be a small park in the future. See that beautiful little courtyard in front? That will be our gathering place for old folks in the future."
After the introduction, shouldn’t I give some praise?
"My little apprentice is very thoughtful. She said that those buildings we live in are not suitable and out of touch with the real world. She has opened a Chinese medicine consultation clinic at the front so that we old guys can treat those national heroes when we are bored. The last row of rooms will also be turned into a place for us to play."
Zhou Jiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this. After being praised several times a day by the old man, she had become much more confident. That was also progress, wasn't it?
Before dark, Zhou Jiao finally accompanied these national treasure-level old men back to the city and personally sent them home one by one.
As soon as he got home, he hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of food and went back to his study.
The passion of these old men made her forget about the work and she wanted to finish the work as soon as possible so that everything could be back on track.
Zhang Guoqing felt very distressed when he saw this. He happily served her with soup and coaxed her to drink as much as possible. She had lost a lot of weight.
He has secretly decided: next time he does something good, he will just decide where to throw the money.
"Wife, the stock price has risen again."
“As expected.”
"Wife, your son is going there during the summer vacation."
"It should be."
"daughter in law……"
Zhou Jiao finally raised her head and smiled at him, "Be good, once the factory opens, I'll be out of work. I'll play with you then, okay?"
Zhang Guoqing laughed dumbly, ruffled her hair, and pinched her cheek: "I'm your man, not a child! Do you think I should be punished?"
Zhou Jiao had no choice but to put down her pen and raised her hands in surrender, "Brother, why don't you bring the work over and we can work together."
"Huh." Zhang Guoqing glanced at her. "I haven't been busy lately. Haven't you noticed?"
"Really? That's great! Help me with the work."
“…”
In the living room, Miao Lishan covered her mouth and laughed silently when she heard the words.
Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at the open study door speechlessly: "Stupid boy! You really don't know how to make excuses. Just because you want to move, won't his Jiaojiao be able to divert his attention?
"Jiaojiao is just like you, working hard at everything. You're always trying to make everything perfect, which is so tiring. With Xiao Wei and the others supervising on site, why should you be worried?"
Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at her sideways, "If my offspring doesn't look like me, how can it look like someone else?"
“Hahaha… I don’t know who feels sorry for me.”
Zhou Xiaozheng picked up the newspaper from the coffee table and decided not to argue with her.
His Jiaojiao, ah...
He couldn't help but glance at the study again.
Come on, now even the stupid son-in-law has been dragged into this and is working hard!
He just didn't understand.
It's just a few tens of millions, can't we just spend it on that piece of land? Who would be so bold as to embezzle the money here?
Is it still necessary to plan carefully?
It’s not a water conservancy project!
Alas... his daughter Jiaojiao hasn't chatted with him for several days.
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