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Qin Hai!

At this moment, Ning Zhongying engraved the name firmly in his heart.

The person who can make Ningmu worship the boss will never be an ordinary person. Ning Zhongying knew his 19-year-old son very well. Although he could not study, he could only enter the factory as a deadly blacksmith, but his vision and spirit were quite high. It is impossible for ordinary people to worship him, let alone to become his "boss". This Qin Hai could make Wei Baolin nervous enough to suspect Ning Zhongying's puppets and convince Ning Mu, which deserves Ning Zhongying's attention.

Since Ning Zhongying retired from the second line, he has performed extremely detached on various occasions. He does not attend meetings in the factory and does not talk with cadres and workers about the benefits and losses of Wei Baolin's various decisions, but this does not mean that he does not care about the factory. Big thing. His detachment is just a protective cover that the old man of scenery I found for himself. He does not want others to say that he has lost his power and is reluctant. This is an evaluation that his self-esteem cannot tolerate.

Under the surface transcendence, Ning Zhongying paid close attention to all matters in the factory. If Wei Baolin doesn't come home today, and at most another two or three days, Ning Zhongying may be able to learn from other people's discussions about Qin Hai and the conversion of washing machines. Wei Baolin's various actions, if Ning Zhongying Cave watching the fire, I was already holding my breath.

He didn't think about jumping out and scolding Wei Baolin, and even thought about going to the county to find a leader to reflect the situation, but thinking that he was pushed to the second line by the county, he was a little angry. I don't want to listen to the county government or the county economic commission officials say that they must love young cadres and allow reform to make mistakes.

A technical student who has only reported to the school for four or five days, can make his son worship, and can make Wei Baolin nervous. This is a new variable in Qingfeng Factory. For such variables, Ning Zhongying must study it.

"Xiao Jing, can you find your brother?" Ning Zhongying asked.

"Now?" Tranquility dragged his mouth long and said dissatisfied, "I'm doing a difficult problem, just a little brow ... My brother is not coming back now, he will definitely be back when he sleeps."

Now during the summer vacation, I will be in the second year of high school in the next semester, which will hurry to consolidate my homework for the first year of high school. She was not happy about her father's plan to let herself find Ningmo.

Ning Zhongying didn't care about this, he said: "I have to ask Ning Mo to make this clear. You haven't been in sophomore year yet. How can you be so nervous? Go back quickly, find your brother and tell him to get out Back, yes, let him call that Qin Hai too. I want to see what happened to this little young man. "

I heard that my father not only asked Ning Mo to come back, but also asked Ning Mo to call Qin Hai back. In the past few days, Ning Mo has stunned Qin Hai in front of her every day, so that she also developed a deep interest in this guy, but she was embarrassed to follow her brother to see it. Now my father wants Xuan Qin Hai to come to the house, she can just see if this person really has three heads and six arms, or how can he let the brother who has always been battered to throw his body into the ground.

"I'll go then, but I can't guarantee that I can find him." Quietly agreed, returned to the room and changed to a beautiful dress, and went out in a flowery manner.

Suining Zhongying's home is in the family courtyard of Qingfeng Factory. If Ning Mo didn't leave the factory to play, he would usually stay in Yu Haitao and Miao Lei, not far from Ning Zhongying's home. Although it is evening, there is absolutely no problem with the law and order in the factory, so Ning Zhongying dare to ask Quiet to go out and find someone.

Tranquil guessed correctly, Ning Mo really stayed at Yu Haitao's house, and with them Miao Lei, is the traditional Three Musketeers. However, what calmed everyone's eyes was that these three people were not together, as they used to be, fighting against the landlord. Instead, they were holding a book and reading it sadly.

"What books do you read? Why are you so focused?" Tranquility shouted.

"Heat treatment of steel ..." Ning Mo showed the cover of the book to Tranquility, with a bit of grievance in his voice.

"Isn't it a martial arts novel?" Tranquility was a little surprised. In her memory, her brother never seemed to read such technical books, and even his middle school textbooks were brand new. They could be returned to Xinhua Bookstore and sold again.

"Are you taking the mechanic exam?" Quiet guessed.

Ning Mo shook his head, nodded again, and said, "It's a test, our boss said, we won't even write chrome characters, and he won't confuse us unless we have read all these books. "

"Yes, how can I be the boss like this!" Yu Haitao and Miao Lei also complained.

These complaints are actually painful and happy. Qin Hai asked them to study and study, and they were actually willing to do so. Seeing Qin Hai's ability to sell cabbage into jade for their own talents, they were full of envy, and they were also imagining what it would be like if they had such ability.

Wu Qinhai promised that as long as they were willing to work hard, he would teach them his own skills, which made these young people who had always had great ambitions see hope, so they voluntarily voluntarily read books together. Of course, they have never been used to reading since they were young. They are unparalleled in holding up the original depression and irritability, so they need to take the opportunity to complain and complain. The old saying is good.

"Yes, Xiaojing, why are you here?" Ning Mo just remembered asking his sister why he came to him, and at the same time he remembered desperately if he had done anything that annoyed his father these past few days. My sister came to Yu Haitao's house to find him. In all likelihood, my dad wanted to summon him, and every such summoning meant to be punished like a storm.

"Dad told you to go back and say I have something to ask you," Tranquility said.

"Did Dad say anything?" Ning Mo quickly put down the book, stood up, and carefully asked his sister for proof. He wants to know in advance why Dad came to him in order to be psychologically prepared.

Tranquility shook her head and said, "I don't know, but Dad said, let you go to Qin Hai."

"Qin Hai?" The three boys shouted together.

Miao Lei looked at Tranquility and asked, "Xiao Jing, how did your dad know Qin Hai?"

Tranquilly pursed her mouth and laughed, but her head still shook into a rattle, and a ponytail fluttered behind her head, which was beautiful. It's a pity that Yu Haitao and Miao Lei both regarded her as a younger sister from an early age. In any case, they couldn't produce feelings like "a gentleman is good".

"Hai Tao, Lei Zi, you are staying here, I'll go to Qin Hai. Maybe it was our dad that let us know what he was selling. He wanted to settle the bill with us. Alas, Qin Hai was involved, too I ca n’t live with him. But rest assured, I will be beaten by my dad, and I will not betray Qin Hai. Followed by.

Along the way, Ning Mu desperately inquired about the cause and effect of tranquility, because tranquility had been closing the door and doing homework in the house just now, and he did n’t know what Wei Baolin had come to say to his father. Then his father asked Tranquil if there was anything unusual about Ning Mo.

"Did Wei Baolin sue?" Ning Mu muttered to himself, and after shaking, he shook his head again. He and Yu Haitao and Miao Lei had personally made farm tools for selling money. Wei Baolin had known for a long time and had never criticized it. This kind of private work is very common in Qingfeng Factory. Wei Baolin has always pleased Ning Zhongying, so it is impossible to go to Ning Zhongying to tell such a black matter.

The area of ​​Wu Qingfeng's factory is not large. Brother and sister Ning Mo walked to the single dormitory building for a few minutes. They arrived a little late, and did not catch up with the wonderful moment when Zhai Jianguo rolled down the stairs. Ning Mo went upstairs with tranquility to the door 208 and knocked on the door.

"Qin Hai, Qin Hai, open the door, I am fat." Ning Mo shouted.

Qi Qinhai opened the door ~ www.readwn.com ~ At first glance, she saw Ning Mo, and then she saw the pretty girl around Ning Mo. The tranquility of the twenty-eighth year exudes the breath of youth, and her pink cheeks and eyes are eye-catching, making Qin Hai feel infinite and beautiful.

"This is my sister's tranquility, in high school." Ning Mo introduced to his good friends. He has always been proud of having such a beautiful sister. When he encounters a suitable opportunity, he always likes to show people.

"Oh, please come in!" Qin Hai has recovered after a short absence. He hurriedly let the brothers and sisters Ning Mo into the room, and at the same time silently pushed a bucket with dirty clothes under the bed.

"Xiao Jing, let me introduce you, this is my boss, Qin Hai, I told you." Ning Mo took her sister into the house, and began to introduce Qin Hai to her sister proudly. In Ning Mo's heart, there is a bullish friend like Qin Hai, as well as a beautiful younger sister like Tranquility.

"You are the elder brother of my brother? How_old_are_you?" Quietly, looking at Qin Hai with his head up and down, asked curiously. As for the English she came up with, she didn't mean to make any trouble for Qin Hai, but she was embarrassed to inquire directly about the age of the other party, so she used a different method to cover her ears.

"How_old_are_you?" Qin Hai laughed inwardly, facing such a great little loli, his evil thoughts suddenly germinated, and he deliberately frowned, and said, "Well, you say 'how old are you', do we see you in the past?" Ever? By the way, the Buddha said that thousands of times in the past life have exchanged the hurried encounters of this life. We must have seen each other in our last life. "