Chapter 547

There is a news broadcast in the hall.

The old man sat in front of the sofa and watched intently. Until they entered the house, they said, "Xiao Tao is back?"

"Grandpa!" An Rong shouted playfully.

The old man found an Rong and immediately got up and began to arrange: "Huilan, go and steam the crabs in the jar, and then get two dishes for the children to eat."

The difference in treatment is really a little big.

An Rong quickly explained to the old man the fact that he had eaten. Only after communicating, Wu Tao found that the old man was old and his ears were obviously a little behind his back.

In addition, the whole person began to smell like a fairy.

That floating and dusty temperament has never been seen in a previous life.

The house is lively now.

Zhang Huilan collected a circle of snacks from the room and put them on the tea table. The whole family gathered together and chatted while eating.

Even Da Hei was free and kept quietly at the door of the main room, like a loyal guard.

Xiaojiang, who fled at the sight of the wind, saw that there was delicious food at home, followed suit and came back, grabbed a handful and ran away.

This child!

Wu Tao looked at him lazily.

But Zhang Huilan said that due to the flood disaster this year, there was too much rain, the grape production decreased a lot, and the taste was not as good as in previous years.

As for the aquaculture of Lao Dai and his third uncle's family, they have been impacted a lot.

Fortunately, the two families have already prepared, but the output has decreased, but they have not lost much.

Wu Tao knew that because he had already warned them, he thought it was unreasonable for them to listen to their own words.

It was nine o'clock before I knew it.

The old man yawned and went to bed, but Zhang Huilan got up to make his son's bed.

Wu Tao quickly stopped and said, "Mom, I have to send Rongrong home." The implication is that if the daughter-in-law hasn't been here, how can she live at home.

Rural people speak Lao Li. Zhang Huilan understood it as soon as she heard it.

Live together and live together, but it's completely different from living at home.

Zhang Huilan understood that Gui understood. She still couldn't help holding an Rong's hand and couldn't let go.

It was Xiaojiang and black egg who went to sleep early and heartlessly and staggered on the sofa.

When getting on the bus, Wu Tao looked at Zhang Huilan and still dragged an Rong. "Mom, I'm busy with the glass factory in Beijiang these days and will often come back."

"You speak well!" Zhang Huilan doesn't believe it.

"Also, mom, if you don't think you can make money, don't open farmhouse fun."

"No, what am I doing? Farming? Or do you two have a baby for me? " Zhang Huilan's ideas spread so fast.

An Rong couldn't bear to say it. Even Wu Tao couldn't catch it himself.

"Mom, where are you?"

Until the car arrived in the urban area, Wu Tao was still bewildered by his mother's strange imagination.

On the contrary, an Rong didn't care about it, but held Wu Tao's hand more and more tightly.

The look in Wu Tao's side face was full of firmness.

Even if we go down with him, we need to work very hard, and we should stick to it.

Therefore, in this delicate atmosphere, the tenderness between the two people became more and more intense with the eyes.

When the car arrived at Fugui's home, Wu Tao sent Song Zhuang away.

In the dark, an Rong followed Wu Tao up the stairs step by step. Not only did she lose the sense of embarrassment that her father owed her daughter, but she was vaguely looking forward to it.

The moment the door opened, the two people sucked together like a magnet.

It seemed that nothing could separate them.

Perhaps Wu Tao has been open for too long, and the plum blossom has opened three times this night, which is still not enough.

If it weren't for the pain, an Rong was tired and fell asleep. He wanted to do it again.

But the long open body, ushered in the moist rain and dew, and finally stopped a lot. The night outside the window became colder and colder. Wu Tao covered an Rong with a thin quilt to protect her from falling asleep.

When I woke up, it was just dawn.

The beauty in her arms is no longer there. Wu Tao looks at it with hazy eyes. In front of the desk and under the lamp, she is reading and learning to do papers carefully.

She is really a strong girl, racing against time to this point.

Wu Tao doesn't want to make her so tired, but on second thought, isn't an Rong in his previous life like this?

I'm so angry.

If she didn't work so hard and feel at ease to be a rich wife, she might be even more unhappy.

Thinking of this, my heart resolutely put down Molly's proposal. Although the idea of going abroad to go to university is very attractive, it's better to wait until after entering the University.

When he woke up again, Wu Tao was awakened by his mobile phone.

An Rong has long disappeared, leaving a room of faint fragrance.

When I got on the phone, it was Xue Jiaqian who said that the two devils decided to start investigating the glass factory today and asked if there was anything that needed special attention.

Wu Tao only said eight words, "be frank and cooperate fully."

After hanging up, Wu Tao was sleepless. After thinking about it, I still plan to go to the glass factory.

After all, this is the first high-tech achievement introduction project invested by apocalypse, which is of great significance to the successive development of subsequent projects.

Second, they went to Dechuan to investigate and investigate. Whether they can really investigate the problem depends on the cooperation of the glass factory.

Out of the room, the original table had been covered with a still waste heat breakfast.

The delicious bean curd and two fried dough sticks make you have a good appetite.

After meimeidi finished eating, Wu Tao changed into an ordinary T-shirt, covered with a jacket, and went downstairs to launch the 28 bars. Fortunately, it was still very clean.

It seems that Zhao Li's maintenance work has not fallen behind.

Seeing Wu Tao going to ride a bike, song Guanghui was puzzled and said, "boss, which one are you singing?"

"Today I'm going to pay a private visit in micro clothes." Wu Tao said very seriously, "today you drive away from me to avoid exposure."

"This?" Song Guanghui still doesn't understand.

But Song Zhuang had a good mind, "boss, do you want to personally investigate the problems existing in the glass factory?"

"Learn from your uncle!" Song Guanghui was scolded here, and Wu Tao then said, "yes, they went to investigate the problems of technology and technology in Dechuan. I'm going to investigate the problems of management and system."

"... otherwise, no matter how high-tech his craft and technology are, the management can't keep up, and the system is missing, which is in vain!"

This is inevitable.

Beijiang glass factory can be reduced to today's situation, certainly not only the problem of backward technology, but also many disadvantages in system and management.

Since we intend to turn this project into a demonstration project of high-tech transformation, we should take a two pronged approach to this criticized factory. Both hands have to be grasped, and both have to be hard!