Compared with most people in Longcheng, Zhao Gang cannot be said to be poor.

As the head of a factory, he is neither corrupt nor corrupt, and the treatment provided by the organization is definitely the richest among the more than 100,000 employees of Longgang.

In three years he was appointed as the magistrate, with one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver, as a scholar, peasant, industrialist and merchant, as the leader of Longgang.

The allocated house, car, meal benefits, subsidies, bonuses...every aspect is definitely beyond the quality of life of most people.

But if you compare Jiang Xiaobai, who has a fortune of hundreds of millions or billions, the salary in his pocket is really a drop in the bucket.

No, not even a dime may be counted.

This era is not that of later generations. Funds measured in hundreds of millions are absolutely astronomical figures.

"Okay, I'm poor, what about the second shortcoming? Don't tell me I'm still too good?" Zhao Gang said with some displeasure.

As a man, if he is compared to someone else, even if this person is his son, he will feel a little emotional in his heart.

What's more, it's a son-in-law... someone who married away his precious daughter.

"The second point is that there are too few children with my girlfriends. If I can have three or four, then as a grandmother, I will be surrounded by people all day long..." Han Lin said, with a look of longing on her face, as if she had seen her grandson.

, with his granddaughter surrounding his knees, looking lively and noisy.

Everyone is so beautiful. My granddaughter, like myself and my daughter, has been a beauty since she was a child.

Both grandsons are handsome guys, just like the current eldest grandson Langlang, he is cute, cute and sensible.

"Okay, that's enough, that's enough. It's for giving birth, not for giving birth to kittens or puppies. It's three or four. Why didn't you say seven or eight? Do you think it's still the same as before? There are so many children in one family.

Many children.

With family planning now in place, it stands to reason that when they give birth to a second child, it’s already…”

Zhao Gang pouted, family planning at this time is no joke.

"If you want to be rich, have fewer children and plant more trees." "If one person gets pregnant, the whole village will be sterilized." "It's time to swine the cows in the house or not." "It's time to ring or not, whether it's time to tie or not, catch them when they see them."

"Punch it out! Fall it out! Flow it out! Just can't give birth!"

Various ridiculous slogans are common in many rural areas.

In the city, it's a little better, but if you get involved in the system, you're definitely not allowed to be born outside the system.

In other words, Jiang Xiaobai is doing business on his own, and the worst he can do is pay a fine. Jiang Xiaobai is not short of this little money.

And after reaching a certain status, there are always some preferential treatment in all aspects. For many people, fines for having more than one child, which can ruin their fortune, are not a problem at all for Jiang Xiaobai.

"I think it's good to have one boy and one girl. If we have more children, things like brothers fighting might happen in the future..." Zhao Gang said with some worry.

"What kind of brothers are you talking about? How is it possible? You don't know who my daughter and Jiang Xiaobai are, how can you educate such a child?" Han Lin was particularly surprised. She couldn't understand why Zhao Gang was worried about such a thing.

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"Money, Jiang Xiaobai has so much wealth, how come there won't be conflicts if he has more children..." Zhao Gang said.

Han Lin was stunned. For ten yuan, the two of them could not argue because it would not have much impact on their own lives.

But if it's one hundred thousand, one million, several hundred million...then it's really hard for her to say, because it's too much money.

However, after a long silence, Han Lin still said: "You are thinking too much, and the child is still young..."

As the sun set, Jiang Langlang played wildly in Longgang Factory. Although the weather was already cold, Jiang Langlang was still sweating when he got home.

Zhao Gang took his grandson to wipe his sweat, worried that his grandson would catch a cold.

Han Lin went to the kitchen to make food for her grandson.

In the ward of Longgang Hospital, Zhao Xinyi began to have contractions and was sweating profusely on the bed with stomachache.

Jiang Xiaobai kept walking on the ground, but there was nothing he could do.

The nurse has not left the ward since she was there, even though she has been yawning all day long, and this kind of thing is really commonplace in their opinion.

Uterine contractions are normal and a good sign, indicating that labor is about to begin.

But Jiang Xiaobai was wandering around here, sweating profusely.

How could she go to rest? She knew that the director had been waiting in the office and never left, waiting for Zhao Xinyi to give birth at any time.

It wasn't because Zhao Xinyi started to have contractions that the director didn't leave. Moreover, when Zhao Xinyi came to the hospital today, the director made a decision, brought over bedding and the like, and stayed in the duty room.

Be prepared to deliver Zhao Xinyi's baby at any time, and then go back to rest after the delivery is over.

Although the vice president does not live in the hospital, he also said that if Zhao Xinyi calls him at any time if there are signs of labor, he will come over.

She estimated that the vice president was already on his way to the hospital at this time.

The deputy dean and director are all like this, let alone a little nurse like her. It would be better to stay with her all the time.

"Bang bang bang." Zhao Xiaojin and Li Longquan knocked on the door and walked in.

"Dr. Jiang."

"Here we come." Jiang Xiaobai was not in the mood to chat.

"Well, don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I'll stay with my sister-in-law for a while..." As Jiang Xiaobai's assistant and secretary, Zhao Xiaojin will show up if he doesn't show up at this time.

Although this is the private matter of the leader, as a secretary, he is still a private company, so how can he clearly distinguish between official matters and private matters?

"Yes." Jiang Xiaobai nodded, but the anxiety in his heart did not ease at all.

The director came over again, checked it, and said it was almost done, and he wanted to push it into the delivery room.

Jiang Xiaobai and his team pushed Zhao Xinyi to the delivery room, and then called Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang, who was sleeping in a daze, was still a little confused when he received the call. That night, the couple went to see her but there was no reaction, so they entered the delivery room.

"The doctor said that having a second child is faster." Jiang Xiaobai explained.

"Okay, your mother and I will be over soon." Zhao Gang hung up the phone, and his wife had already put on her clothes while he answered the phone.

Then the couple hurried over, and when they arrived, the vice president was already waiting at the door of the delivery room with Jiang Xiaobai.

"How is the situation now?" Zhao Gang asked.

"The situation is very good, but it is estimated that it will take some time before the baby is born, but the second baby will be much faster than the first baby..." the vice president explained to Zhao Gang.

He hurried over slowly and quickly, just in time before Zhao Gang arrived. It was really perfect.

"Our director has been waiting at the hospital and has already entered at this time. Don't worry, director," the vice president comforted.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Zhao Gang thanked him seriously.
Chapter completed!