"I originally thought that with you here, I could accomplish this. But who would have thought that the research and development of this product is really difficult. Even now, even Mr. Wang and others have not been able to finally figure out this technology."
"Are you blaming me?" Gao Shaoyuan curled his lips.
"Why should I blame you? There is still a discussion between the two of us about whether to blame you or not. I just said it casually. Don't think too much about it." Zhao Shanhe glared speechlessly.
"Ha ha!"
Gao Shaoyuan smiled heartily and said calmly: "I know what you mean, don't worry, I won't think wildly."
"Actually, have you ever thought about how much better our current laboratory is than before? When you first recruited me into Hetu Manufacturing, the laboratory you gave me was very crude and crude, but even then
, we also developed non-ferrous metal solder that heats quickly, and even the whale-swallowing water pump was developed in that laboratory."
"So now that the conditions are so favorable, you should believe that I can definitely solve this problem."
Gao Shaoyuan stopped, stared at Zhao Shanhe, and said in a serious tone: "Don't worry, I'm here to promise you that we will definitely win this tempered glass production technology before the year! It will be put into production smoothly after the year!"
"I trust you!"
Zhao Shanhe smiled slightly and continued walking forward.
"Lao Gao, I never asked you, how are those people? Did they say they were making trouble?"
"No!"
Gao Shaoyuan opened his mouth and said: "They are quite obedient. Even if they occasionally lose their temper, I think it is normal."
"After all, we are all talents in this field. It would be abnormal if we really had no temper at all. Don't worry, I can handle this matter. I will definitely not let any internal strife happen in the laboratory.
"
"That's good!"
…
Zhao Yongduo's home in Nanjue County.
"Bang bang!"
Hearing the sound of beatings coming from the bedroom, Zhao Yongduo's face was ugly. She glanced at her husband Zhou Yongjian, who was also sitting on the sofa with no movement, only sulking and smoking, and said angrily: "Let's do it like this.
Are you here? Are you really not going to go in and persuade them? Are you really going to watch them get divorced?"
"Just leave."
Zhou Yongjian put out the cigarette butt fiercely, raised his head and said angrily: "What did I say at the beginning? I said that when you get married, you need to find a well-matched person. Look at the situation now, who can you blame?"
Zhao Yongduo immediately glared at him: "Stop making sarcastic remarks!"
"What do you mean by sarcastic words? You said that from the time they got married to now, they don't want children, and they get angry and quarrel at home all day long. It's only been a few years, and my ears feel numb just listening to them quarreling."
Zhou Yongjian was distraught.
"That!"
"Bang!"
Before Zhao Yongduo had time to say anything, there was a sudden sound from the bedroom, and then the bedroom door opened from the inside. Huang Yingying walked out on high heels, carrying a small leather bag, and sat down on a chair.
Huang Yingying said to the old couple: "Mom and Dad, do you still care about your son? I'm telling you, if you don't care about it, I won't care about it either. He can do whatever he wants."
"Don't worry, what are you arguing about this time?" Zhao Yongduo hurriedly came over and asked softly.
"What else could it be because of?"
Huang Yingying raised her head and shouted in the direction of the bedroom: "Zhou Angong, you have no choice this time. If you don't listen to me, we will be completely out of luck. We will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for divorce tomorrow. That's it. You can think about it before you come to me."
"
After saying that, she walked out of the house without looking back.
Zhao Yongduo rushed to the bedroom, pulled up Zhou Angong who was sitting on the bed and asked repeatedly: "What does Huang Yingying mean? What did she ask you to do? Why is there another divorce? Can't you just accommodate her?"
"accommodate?"
When Zhou Angong heard this, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and shouted: "Mom, I was bullied by her because I was too accommodating to her."
"Isn't she just relying on the money at home to show off her power in our family? How many times have I told her that I want a child, but she just doesn't listen. She doesn't listen to me, so why should I listen to her?"
Zhao Yongduo couldn't help but look sad when he heard this: "Did you quarrel about having a child?"
"No!" Zhou Angong turned his head to the side angrily.
Zhao Yongduo's face relaxed slightly, and he asked urgently: "What's the reason for that?"
Seeing that her son was silent, she punched Zhou Angong directly, stamped her feet and said anxiously: "You kid, you are talking. Do you want to kill me in a hurry? If you don't speak, I will chase you.
Yingying.”
"I said."
Zhou Angong gritted his teeth and said harshly: "Huang Yingying wants me to leave my aunt, stop doing business with her, and then go to her factory to help her family take care of the business."
"Is that it? This is a good thing. Yingying didn't say anything else. Just agree to it. As for your aunt's place, if you say you can't go, your aunt won't blame you. How could she?
It's all your aunt."
Zhao Yongduo breathed a sigh of relief.
But as soon as he relaxed, he quickly raised his voice again, because what Zhou Angong said next was too exciting.
"Mom, this is not as simple as you think."
"Let's not mention that if I go to the Huang family, what does that mean? A door-to-door son-in-law? Even if I really go, do you think they will reuse me? No, they will only treat me as someone who makes money for their family.
I won’t even give the tools the most basic respect. Instead of going there and getting angry, I’d rather work comfortably like this.”
"Dad, do you think so?"
"right!"
Zhou Yongjian appeared at the door of the bedroom, nodded and said: "It's not easy to be a son-in-law. You'll get very angry. You'd better do it yourself. Even if you make less money, don't be afraid."
"But wouldn't you be offending Yingying?" Zhao Yongduo said hesitantly.
"If you offend her, you'll be offended. I'll try to coax her. But if I really go to her factory, I won't just offend one person, and you will also be in trouble," Zhou Angong said.
"Are we in trouble? What do you mean?" Zhou Yongjian asked in confusion.
"Dad, you don't know that she asked me to go to her factory not only to help them, but also to help Zheng Nanrun of the cement factory. Do you think I can go?"
"If I really want to help Zheng Nanrun, what will happen? The relationship I have just eased with Zhao Shanhe will become tense all of a sudden. I am not ready to offend Zhao Shanhe again, don't you think so?" Zhou Angong said
.
"What?"
After these words were spoken, even Zhao Yongduo, who had been insisting just now, was shocked.
"Are you telling the truth? Yingying asked you to go there because she wanted you to help Zheng Nanrun?"
"Yes, that's what Huang Yingying said. Who told her family's factory to provide limestone to cement plants? Do you think their family dares to offend Zheng Nanrun? Although I don't know what happened here, I know that this matter must not be done.
Do it, you think so?" Zhou Angong said.
"Yes, we can't do this, we can't go against the mountains and rivers." Zhao Yongduo said, waving his hands quickly.
"So, Huang Yingying can leave if she wants to. I won't beg for mercy easily this time to pick her up." Zhou Angong said casually, then lay down again, wrapped the quilt tightly, and turned his back to the two elders.
Zhao Yongduo and Zhou Yongjian looked at each other and said nothing more about it.
And outside the community.
When Huang Yingying saw that Zhou Angong didn't chase him out, she looked angrily and took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.