In front of the TV, Francis' whole body seemed to be petrified. He stared at the TV and felt that his breathing had stopped and his heart had stopped beating.
A moderator began to read the script.
Bai Hao, born in 1965, founded Xia Guo Ninth Factory in 1983...
Very long introduction.
Then there is Bai Hao's job position.
As for the job title, Francis was dumbfounded. The subtitles were completely inadequate.
One after another.
If you use a blank piece of paper to write it, it will take at least two and a half pages, covering more than seventy duties.
Something more ordinary.
Yuli.
"Fill it up." Yuri pointed to the wine glass in front of him.
It is one of the positions announced by Xia Guo's seven o'clock news.
The one-armed old man is tending his fields.
Francis burst out laughing.
By the way, Xiangjiang.
What's the point of him participating in the race!
When things have developed to this extent, is it necessary for him to live in a white house?
Does he dare to live in a white house?
Lao Dong used one arm to firmly grasp the arm of the security department staff member of Factory No. 9.
Zhan Xi moved a few boxes of wine and shouted in Mao Xiong language: "This wine is strong enough, not as strong as our factory director. I told you earlier, follow my factory director, drink in big bowls, and eat big pieces of meat, fuck me."
It’s so beautiful.”
Bai Hao!
field.
Old Dong greeted people who came to see him warmly. It had been a long time since he had seen visitors in the village, but he was always very welcoming when visitors came.
"Drink." Yuri pointed to the chair beside him: "Now is the time to appreciate the expressions of our family, the residents of the White House, and No. 86 Tang Street, instead of talking about those who have no idea.
Used."
Rice, two and a half times.
For example, Baoqu Operations Supervisor, the manager of a mining company in the South Continent.
There was no candy at home, so my neighbor took the initiative to send candy.
This is just a microcosm.
"Old Dong, these people are here to find you."
A bit more unusual, the director of Factory No. 9 and the vice president of Dongyuan Institute of Technology.
Francis suddenly picked up his chair and smashed it against the TV with all his strength.
At this time, Mao Xiongdu.
Zhang Ju is on TV again.
He used this one-arm to build railways, roads, and reservoirs.
I dare not think any further.
It used to be quiet luck.
The entire Xia Kingdom was like countless streams flowing into the Yellow River. People from all over the world gathered at the same place to meet their former comrades-in-arms.
This will be in Baoqu.
Francis dared to say that he had searched through human history. Whether it was the legends of the Western Continent or the countless celebrities in the history of the Xia Kingdom, there were only a few figures in the Xia Kingdom who were comparable to gods above Bai Hao.
.
Bai Hao!!!
In the entire Wajima Island, only certain membership chain stores in Chikushijima Island are considered normal, but they are only for members.
Qinzhou, Shiquan.
He met a miraculous young man.
With a glass of 1982-year-old Xifeng, Yuli picked up a piece of pickled pepper from Bashu, Xia Kingdom, and put it in his mouth. It was really spicy, and when paired with 56-degree white wine, Yuli couldn't help but drink it.
I had a drunken tremor.
Many elders pushed him into the ground, and those flying in the sky and shooting randomly on the ground lifted up the ground several feet. If the elders hadn't pushed him into the ground and climbed on top of him, he wouldn't have just stayed there.
Next arm.
These are all run by the Xiaoshan Group, with Bai Hao arranging cargo ships behind the scenes.
Because a beautiful state-owned guest is coming over to discuss the little Japanese thing.
When he was seventeen years old, he was working as a correspondent delivering letters, and then he met Beautiful Fungi, and left... to do...
Several people from the county came here with a person from the security department of the Ninth Factory. In their opinion, what was the Ninth Factory doing in this mountain village?
Where is Zhan Xi?
Outside Francis' room, many of his assistants and staff were kneeling on the ground watching TV.
This is true.
The person from the security department who came over from the Ninth Factory was very experienced. He didn’t ask too many questions, he just verified his identity. Then he said: "We want to take them back, will you go and greet them?"
It is a small county in the mountains. It is a long way to the west of the county. There is no traffic here. People in the village only go to the county by donkey cart for two days a month. Most of the time, it is relatively closed. .
For now, I just pressed the pause button.
Lao Dong didn't want to mention that past event to anyone, so what should he say, the heartbreaking pain of losing the person closest to him?
Silent.
The most unusual thing is the clothes on Bai Hao's body and the flower on his shoulder.
The host was confused: "What is fake?"
More than a hundred people are gone.
But he needed to say it at least one more time.
Jingzhibaigan.
A group of furry bears held up bowls and howled. Only if the people they followed were strong enough could they ensure that they had enough food and clothing and that their families had a stable life.
After a full minute, he uttered one word: "Go!"
This wine has an elegant aroma, rich and mellow, pure and sweet, but it is only 75 degrees.
The little Japanese boy's ship and the port suffered heavy losses.
Not ordinary intense.
Everyone from the security department of the Ninth Factory sat down, and then asked: "That year, you were fifteen years old, and you were in Xixiang, and then..." A memory that had been sealed for forty years was revealed, and you lived in this small town incognito. In the countryside.
Cliffen turned around, took a bottle of wine and put it on the table.
Bai Hao was strong enough before.
In the convenience store, the price of beer has been five times higher.
Cliff Fenn stood next to Yuli: "Yuli, Xu Zhengyang told me that Bai will regard you as the eternal Davari family!"
Factory director, mighty!
The furry bears like strong people. The stronger they are, the more they will respect them.
Bai Hao, that's terrible.
Now, Zhengda Guangming Lun directly parked on the beach and arranged for a small boat to be transferred there. The patrol boat of Xiaobozi saw it and did not dare to approach.
"What kind of new girls are there in Kongtu? They are all old ones with new shells. Those of them just look good. Apart from their good looks, there is nothing else, so they are fake." Zhang Ju felt that she was about to say that she was not right.
He is participating in the donkey-elephant race. His race fund manager is Bai Hao, and Bai Hao is...
After starting, Zhang Ju became calm and said: "Fake, that's fake."
The one-armed old man turned around, put the hoe on his waist, and wiped the sweat with the towel around his neck.
Now, Zhan Xi toasted a round of wine, and the furry bear people here were excited. They were ready. If anyone dared to touch a blade of grass in Baoqu, they would let grass grow on their graves.
"Zhan Xi gave this to me. I haven't been willing to drink it. It's very strong."
Before starting, Zhang Ju was wiping sweat.
One-armed, but it does not affect his life at all.
"Come into the house, Wuwazi, and make some sugar water."
Because they also need rice at home.
When I go to buy rice from big supermarkets, my family can no longer afford it.
The Xiaoshan Group is very good. Under such circumstances, within their sphere of influence, food is delivered to the lonely old man’s home every week, and people are sent to visit him frequently.
It is also a guarantee for the lowest-class workers on Chikushi Island. For families who are really in need, the interest rate for borrowing money from Xiaoshangumi is even lower than that of banks on Washima.
