Crossing the Book at Eight Zero: Being spoiled by the beautiful, strong and tragic boss

Gu Mingtang stopped talking about this, but suddenly changed the topic, "By the way, Zhou Hao will graduate next year. Have you thought about your career direction?"

The old lady's attention was immediately diverted.

She knew that Gu Mingtang's connections in the capital were by no means ordinary.

To put it bluntly, they are not even comparable to their Zhou family.

But this shouldn't be allowed to be known to the son, daughter-in-law, or even the grandson.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to ride on her neck and dominate her.

But his eyes lit up and he said tentatively, "He is in the provincial capital. I don't know if he can be assigned to the capital."

"Where is Zhou Hao's registered residence?"

"In the capital."

"They are the first batch of college students. The country attaches great importance to them. Grandma Zhou, don't worry. They should be assigned to a unit that satisfies them. Now is the time for the country to employ people."

The old lady is willing to hear this.

I still wanted to say something to Gu Mingtang, but I didn't expect Zhou Xian to come back, dusty and tired, and entered the house with his briefcase.

Seeing Gu Mingtang here, he said with a smile, "Tangtang, I didn't expect you to be here. Just in time, we will have a meeting in the conference room later."

Mrs. Zhou glared at her eldest son and said angrily, "Tangtang and I are chatting. What kind of meeting are we having? Seeing that God is so exploitative of people, can't they let people rest?"

"Tangtang has great responsibilities now as he pursues his own affairs in his position."

So Gu Mingtang went to the small conference room in the county for another meeting.

They are talking about the major issues of development zones and the removal of counties and cities.

No one expected that these two major events could go hand in hand.

I didn’t expect that the province would now strongly support it.

Then mail the relevant requirements over, follow the above standards, and formulate a more detailed plan.

This was the first serious meeting to study these two major events.

Although everyone here has different thoughts and ideas and attitudes towards work, on these two matters, the steps are surprisingly consistent.

The mood was equally agitated.

Being able to turn the county where you work into a municipal-level unit in your lifetime is a pride worth talking about in this life.

Then the division of labor begins.

In particular, the leaders of the post office were told that materials mailed from the provincial capital must be delivered as soon as possible and there must be no mistakes.

Once the tasks are assigned, the pressure on Gu Mingtang will be much less.

The next step is to prepare for the Nuanyang New Product Exhibition during the National Day.

This time, she wants to invite all the TV stations.

Today, there is no TV station in Qulin County, but there is a radio station.

The signal you receive when watching TV is sent by the city TV station.

You can receive two programs.

One is from the capital and the other is from the province.

Whether it is color or black and white, there are large snowflakes.

Just take a look. Every house with a TV will set up a telephone pole in the yard and fasten a curtain on it. They are all made of aluminum, so the signal reception will be much better.

In the Lu family in the capital, it was a large color TV that was newly replaced last year.

The 18-inch one looks big, but in the eyes of children it’s like a small movie.

So after I came back, facing the 14-inch black and white TV at home, I wasn’t very interested.

Thomas told Gu Mingtang: Along with the second batch of machines, there are also several large color TVs.

One of them is hers.

The clarity is said to be very high and the quality is very good.

In Beijing, when Gu Mingtang gets off work at night, he can usually find two little guys sitting there watching TV.Lu Meiying also got a video recorder and many video tapes.

They are all children's movies, as well as cartoons, songs, documentaries and so on.

The two children's favorite is Havoc in Heaven.

Basically, they watch it every three to five, but when they returned to Qulin County, the two children stayed away from the TV.

Gu Mingtang thinks there is nothing wrong with this.

When little Ah Fai is watching TV, even though you know he is multitasking, his expression is very focused.

Gu Mingtang has observed him several times, just like every child who is fascinated by it, his eyes are unblinking, his mouth is open, looking stupid.

Then when school started, she found that her situation had changed.

Children no longer sit in front of the television and distinguish figures from snowflakes.

They felt exhausted.

Gu Mingtang would rather listen to a radio drama for them than show it on TV.

Then the three children did their homework together.

It looks like they are writing together, but if you look closely, you will find that Ah Hui is supervising the two children's homework like a teacher.

Gu Mingtang glanced at it and saw that there were textbooks for second grade, third grade, and even fourth grade.

Gu Mingtang just pretended that he couldn't see anything. It was time to cook and tidy up the house.

Even though Lu Hui stood in front of the table and looked at her eagerly, Gu Mingtang pretended not to know.

After Shen Mo left, Shen Hui followed Gu Mingtang like a little tail.

"Mom, I've finished my homework."

"Mom, do you want to check it out?"

"Mom, you can also check on Shen Mo and my sister."

"Mom, I was giving a lecture to the two of them just now. What grade do you think they are in?"

Lu Hui's face was full of words: Ask me, ask me, come and ask me quickly!

Gu Mingtang finally stopped, put her hands on her knees, looked at her son with a smile, and finally asked, "You are a second-year student, so you must be talking about second-year students."

"Mom, were you listening carefully just now?" Lu Hui pouted unhappily.

"I didn't notice this. Could it be that you are not a second grader, but a first grader?"

Gu Mingtang still had a smile on her face. She looked at her son who was blushing with satisfaction. She stretched out her hand and pinched it twice. Ah Hui had grown a whole head in the past two years. In the past, she had to squat down to look at him levelly, but now she half-bent down. almost.

And his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and his waist is always straight.

Now she takes her two children for a run every morning.

They will also be allowed to stay in the space for half an hour every day.

Or put them in while the child is asleep.

In short, the physical fitness of the two children is very good.

But his face turned red with this excitement, why was he so popular?
I really want to hold her in my arms and give her a kiss.

It's just that after summer, Lu Hui didn't like his mother to kiss him, hug him, and lift him up.

The little guy stomped his feet in protest, "Mom, I'm talking to you seriously."

"Mom is also talking to you seriously."

"We are second graders, how can we do first grade questions?"

"What grade are they in? Could it be third grade?" Gu Mingtang deliberately widened his eyes, "Why are you doing the third grade questions so well? Are you tutoring the two of them, my little Ah Hui? , what on earth are you going to do?"

Lu Hui's beautiful black eyes blinked, his mouth pursed, his little hands behind his back, "Mom, I'll give them two extra lessons, and I'm going to let A Mo and my sister skip a grade."

Gu Mingtang's eyes widened in surprise, "What? Skip a grade, how to jump?"