Scholars in the Courtyard

Chapter 1275: Enemies in the Same Team

Yang Xiaotao expressed his attitude, that is, no matter what, this matter must be settled.

Mr. He and his friends all nodded after hearing this.

A person's talent can be seen by judging it with standards and scoring.

But a person's character can only be understood slowly through daily contact.

And in this process, filial piety is always an important measure of personal character.

Can an unfilial person be expected to be loyal to his beliefs?

In contrast, being filial is a person's duty.

Several people agreed with Yang Xiaotao's statement.

Zhang Qing also nodded, "I will explain it clearly to my mother and grandpa and grandma."

"Although I don't know much, every year on September 8th, my family's meals will be much richer, and my grandpa's family is also the same. My grandma even makes a fried egg and no one is allowed to eat it..."

"I didn't know why it was like this at the time, but now..."

As he said this, Zhang Qing's eyes were wet.

But Yang Xiaotao's tears flowed down his cheeks.

He didn't know his mother's birthday, but he could feel that September 8th was her birthday.

"It would be great if my mother was still alive!"

Whispering, the eyes of the women around him turned red!

Ran Qiuye wiped her eyes and held Yang Xiaotao tightly.

The elder sisters were also touched.

"I think it's useless to talk and think here."

"I think we should wait for Xiaotao to go to Shanghai and sort this out. When the truth comes out, won't it be clear?"

President He interrupted. Suddenly, there was another relative, and everyone needed some time to accept it.

"Yes, I'll go back and ask!"

Yang Xiaotao wiped his tears, and Zhang Qing nodded.

"That's right, let's continue today's topic, let's celebrate!"

"Shitou, get some wine!"

He said with a smile, "Boy, you are so lucky. You can encounter such a good thing, God has opened a back door for you."

"Today, we must celebrate."

He smiled, and Shi Qingsong ran away immediately.

Yang Xiaotao nodded and stood up, "You are right, I will go buy some wine!"

After that, he ran away with Shi Qingsong.

The eldest sister and Li Rong also laughed. Putting aside their identities, they liked Yang Xiaotao, especially the eldest sister, who had a better impression of Yang Xiaotao and Ran Qiuye.

"Qiuye, you should be happy."

"Home is the root of our people. The five thousand years of history of China has been passed down from generation to generation."

"This thing cannot be cut off!"

"Well, I know, eldest sister!"

Ran Qiuye said, looked at Zhang Qing, and the two laughed.

Li Rong, who was standing by, suddenly laughed when he thought of something after learning about Yang Xiaotao's life experience.

The eldest sister and Mr. He were very curious.

Li Rong then whispered, "If nothing unexpected happens, Xiaotao's grandfather should be Secretary Jin of the Shanghai Automobile Factory."

Mr. He was not familiar with this, but the eldest sister knew about it and nodded seriously, "Yes! It should be him."

Then, the eldest sister briefly introduced the situation of Zhang Qing's grandfather.

After learning about the situation of the Jin family, Ran Qiuye did not feel that her family was climbing up, because in her eyes, she valued family affection more.

To be honest, this status and interests are probably not as high as Yang Xiaotao's.

However, having a clean family background can save a lot of trouble.

At least, there is no need to worry about holding Yang Xiaotao back.

"Is there any misunderstanding in this? We have never met before!"

Ran Qiuye was also nervous after hearing this. Don't let the flood wash away the Dragon King Temple, and the family members don't recognize each other!

Li Rong smiled and shook his head, "There is no misunderstanding, that's right!"

"We are in the same industry, but we are enemies."

As he spoke, Yang Xiaotao came back with a few bottles of wine, and Shi Qingsong behind him also held a bottle of wine.

The two of them had smiles on their faces, and Yang Xiaotao gave people a feeling of excitement, the kind of walking with the wind.

"That's right, someone helped outsiders make a lot of good things. If we meet, I guess we will have to eat rolling pins!"

As soon as Yang Xiaotao sat down, he heard Li Rong talking with a smile. The eldest sister also thought of something, and looked at Yang Xiaotao with a teasing look.

"What's wrong?"

He said and looked at Ran Qiuye.

Ran Qiuye whispered the situation again, and Yang Xiaotao immediately held the bottle tightly, and then looked at Zhang Qing.

At this moment, Zhang Qing seemed to think of something, showing a fox-like smile, and then said seriously, "That's for sure, I came here with a mission."

Yang Xiaotao sat aside and said calmly, "What mission?"

He poured wine for Mr. He, and Mr. He shook his head. He had foreseen what would happen next from Li Rong.

"My grandfather was so worried about the automobile factory, but he was always suppressed by a Red Star Machinery Factory in Sijiu City. I was so angry that I never felt relieved."

"I came here to see who was making my grandfather angry."

As he said, he stared at Yang Xiaotao.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao's hand was shaking when he picked up the wine glass, and his face was even uglier!

Isn't this man him?

Puff

Ji Xiang at the table suddenly laughed, and then several people laughed.

Mr. He even picked up the wine glass and sipped it gently, with joy in his eyes.

Only Ran Qiuye sympathized with her man.

If I remember correctly, last night when he had dinner with his uncle, he belittled the Shanghai Automobile Factory.

"I, my dear cousin..."

Yang Xiaotao showed a forced smile, and then asked with great concern, "How are you doing at school?"

After lunch, Yang Xiaotao drove his motorcycle, followed by Ran Qiuye.

Maybe it's because people feel refreshed during happy events, or maybe it's because a thousand cups of wine are too few for happy events. Yang Xiaotao was a little drunk this noon.

Mr. He still looked the same, drinking a lot of wine, but his expression did not change.

In comparison, Shi Qingsong was far behind Xu Long. He was already lying down in less than three rounds.

Sure enough, this King of Soldiers is not a wine barrel!

"husband!"

Ran Qiuye supported Yang Xiaotao, walked on the road, and asked what was in his heart.

"When will you go to Shanghai?"

Yang Xiaotao closed his eyes and tried to wake up a little, "As soon as possible!"

"I'm scared and can't wait!"

Ran Qiuye didn't understand what Yang Xiaotao said about not being able to wait, but she supported what Yang Xiaotao meant.

This kind of matter needs to be cut through with a sharp knife, and cannot be delayed. If you delay it, you have ulterior motives.

"However, there are still many things to do right now. Let's make arrangements first."

Ran Qiuye nodded, she was about to get busy here too.

I talked to my eldest sister today and she said hello to the education department. The relevant policies are being discussed and the appointment will be made soon.

Moreover, arrangements have to be made at Yangjiazhuang Primary School.

However, Yang Xiaotao is obviously busier.

To complete the uncle's mission, we have to look at the machinery factory, the steel factory, and what other research institutes...

It’s true that men are getting better and better, working more and more...

"Let's go back to the village tonight!"

Ran Qiuye said, Yang Xiaotao nodded seriously.

On the other side, Zhang Qing had already picked up the phone in the hotel and started making calls.

Shanghai, watch factory.

As the most famous watch manufacturing center in the country and one of the important sources of foreign exchange, it is busy here every day.

A busy female worker, neatly dressed and with a hat on her head, concentrates on operating the tools in her hand.

The small watch gradually took shape under their hands and was assembled step by step.

In the corridor, smartly dressed middle-aged women walked slowly, stopping from time to time to look at them for a while.

The middle-aged woman is of medium height, well-proportioned figure, and has a big smile on her face. She looks somewhat similar to Zhang Qing.

"Director Jin, call!"

While the middle-aged woman continued to inspect the scene, a girl walked over quickly and whispered something to her body.

"who?"

"Your Xiaoqing's!"

Director Jin frowned and said, "This girl has nothing to do all day long. It's free to make phone calls!"

Although he said that, he still walked quickly to the office.

"Hey! Xiaoqing, what trouble did you get into again?"

In the office, Director Jin spoke mercilessly in front of several old sisters, and everyone around him laughed.

Everyone also knows that she has a clever daughter in her family.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Qing took a deep breath. He didn't care about his mother's tone of voice. Instead, he used the clearest words and the fastest speed to seriously explain what he knew.

In the office, several people suddenly saw the phone in Director Jin's hand falling on the table, and he fell to the ground.

"Lao Jin!"

The people around him immediately supported him, and several people came forward and saw Director Jin's stupid face, and they were all concerned.

"No, it's okay, it's okay!"

It took a long time for Director Jin to come to his senses. After all, he was an adult and had experienced many things, but it was a bit sudden.

He said everything was fine, but he looked like he was in a state of despair, and it didn't look like everything was fine.

Ignoring the strange reactions of the people around him, Director Jin picked up the phone and asked in a serious tone he had never heard before, "Zhang Qing, are you serious?"

The same answer came from the other end of the phone.

Then Director Jin asked tremblingly, "Who is that person? What is his name? Where is he?"

When the phone hung up, she only remembered that the person's name was Yang Xiaotao.

Then, he picked up the phone and dialed.

"Old Zhang, Xiaoqing called me just now..."

After hanging up the phone, Director Jin was silent for a moment, collected his emotions, and said to the sisters beside him, "Sister Na, there is something going on at home. I'm taking a day off and leaving first!"

"Pingping, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's a good thing, a great thing. I'm leaving first!"

With that said, he explained a few words to a few people and ran out the door.

A moment later, Director Jin was riding his bicycle, thinking about what his daughter had said.

My sister who was lost back then, her child was found.

She couldn't believe it, but she had to believe it.

The bicycle was hurriedly and slowly hurried all the way, got on the boat, crossed the river, and ran all the way quickly, and finally arrived in front of the apartment where my parents lived.

At this time, a military vehicle stopped at the door, and a burly man stepped out of the vehicle immediately upon seeing her.

"Ping'er, what did you say on the phone? It was a mess, something about nephew, something about Qing'er, I was confused!"

"Your brain is only good for reading charts."

A man doesn't care if he is hurt. He has no choice but his wife takes care of things at home. He really has no status.

"Come into the house and say, but just watch for a while. If your parents are excited in any way, please pay attention!"

"ah?"

"Ah what? Look at me for a moment!"

"oh!"

The two of them walked towards the apartment as they talked.

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