When I got home, the news broadcast had just ended, and the beautiful and generous female host was taking off her headset and sorting out the manuscripts on her desk.

Xie Fengying waited for her son for a day, and it was a bit like that. Lu Nan used the hippie smile method and presented a red wool sweater and a pair of women's mid-heeled leather shoes. This made her turn anger into joy and take it to the bedroom to try it on.

In fact, Lu Nan bought something for all four adults. Lu Dafu and Hu Kaishan each had a pair of overgrown cowhide shoes. They were stylish and practical, and were waterproof and durable. The ones they bought for Zhang Xiuyun were similar to Xie Fengying.

I had already asked Yu Yan to take the thing back, but I changed it to a pure white silk scarf. Is she so romantic? Maybe she watched "The True Color of Heroes"? I thought why would a person wear this thing on his neck immediately become so handsome? The little girl actually wants Lu Nan to wear this scarf during the Chinese New Year this year.

Is this used in winter? Lu Nan put down his scarf with a smile and asked Xie Fengying in the inner room: "Mom, where is Dad?"

"He? He went to the village headquarters and said that Dayuan had something to do with him." As he said that, Xie Fengying left the house, with new shoes on his feet and a new wool sweater on his body. He stretched his clothes happily and asked, "Son, what do you think?"

"Beautiful, beautiful." Lu Nan responded a few times, sat at the desk, turned on the desk lamp, and began to think about it.

Xie Fengying was not beautiful enough. She heard her son say it was listless and unsincere. She pouted and was about to speak, but she slowed down and quietly went out to Zhang Xiuyun's house.

The most urgent task at the moment is to register a company. Entering the list of municipal key protected enterprises is a rare opportunity. This not only plays a crucial role in optimizing the living environment of the white water shrimp farm, but also standardizes the management of the white water shrimp farm. It can be carefully crafted according to the modern enterprise management mechanism in Lu Nan's mind.

The second is to hurry up and handle the matters that are included in the list of key enterprises at the municipal level. This matter has to be done, and the township, counties, and cities have to be done. Not only does it cost money, it is even more troublesome.

Even if Xiao Hanqing greets him, it may not be possible to handle it within a month or two. And it is impossible to rely on his father, an honest farmer. Lu Nan thought depressedly, was he going to ask for leave again just after he entered junior high school?

The only thing I was a little dissatisfied with was that this company was established, at least in the county. With a protective umbrella, there might not be many people coming to eat meat, but the minds of the people who come to inspect the work will definitely increase exponentially. If you don’t have to take care of a meal when you come, you won’t be able to give me some souvenirs when you leave? If you don’t understand this kind of human nature, even if the provincial party secretary is in the backstage, you may not be able to survive.

After calculating, hospitality is still indispensable. Maybe, these blood-sucking insects will be more harmful than Liang Jianlai in the future. Lu Nan shook his head and smiled bitterly, spread out the manuscript, and slowly wrote the first line: the report on the application of Baishui shrimp farm as a "Key Protection Enterprise in Hanjiang City".

Xie Fengying was at Zhang Xiuyun's house, and both women changed into new clothes and shoes. She was beautiful and compared again and again, taking photos again and again, while talking while waiting for the two men to come back.

Hu Kaishan returned from the pond early, but Lu Dafu came back after ten o'clock. He was drunk and was about to break home. Xie Fengying hurriedly came out of the house and grabbed it: "Speak quietly, don't be shocked by your son, he is writing."

"Writing?" Lu Dafu burped, nodded drunkenly, and simply crawled into Zhang Xiuyun's house. When he entered the house, he picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.

"Why do you drink so much?" Xie Fengying frowned and frowned and wiped his face. "Dayuan invites you to dinner? Does he have such kindness?"

"Ghost grandson!" Lu Dafu cursed, then took a sip of tea, and cursed: "He is going to stuff people into our shrimp farm! It is said that there are many idle people in the village where the autumn harvest is available, and he wants to organize dozens of people to go to the shrimp farm to do short-term work."

"Ah?" Xie Fengying was startled and asked quickly: "Then have you agreed?"

"Dao I dare to respond?" Lu Dafu spit out the tea residue. Seeing Hu Kaishan and Zhang Xiuyun sitting opposite him looking at him nervously, he immediately turned red: "Which penny is easy to make in our shrimp farm? Just looking at our trucks of shrimps every day, they didn't know that we worked hard, windy and rainy... hiccup... We have enough workers in our shrimp farm. If we hire someone, we have to pay more. Besides, there are few jobs in the shrimp farm in winter, so I didn't agree at all!"

Zhang Xiuyun kept holding Hu Kaishan's hand tightly. He felt relieved when he heard this, patted his chest, and asked with lingering fear: "Dafu, then you didn't agree to the village chief, will he do anything bad?"

"He dares!" Hu Kaishan twisted his neck and stood up, shouting: "The shrimp farm is from Shangba Village. What does it have to do with him, Lu Dayuan?"

"Hahahaha!" Lu Dafu patted his shoulder heavily and laughed, "No, Kaishan is the same as I thought. Dayuan's turtle grandson, if we are honest, we will give him more red envelopes during the New Year. If we do bad things, we can cure him!"

"How do you deal with him?" Xie Fengying glanced at him dissatisfiedly, "Is he the village chief or the village party secretary? Only he cares about you, no reason."

"You guys know nothing!" Lu Dafu was angry, blushed and stood up with a thick neck, "That Gui Sun Liang Jianlai is the village chief. Didn't I treat him? A village chief has nothing to do with it!"

Xie Fengying spat and said unwillingly: "I'm so embarrassed to say it! That's the idea of ​​my son, and the son invited me. If my son hadn't had a good relationship with Mr. Xiao, you could have invited Mayor Xiao?"

"What's wrong with me? No matter how capable my son is, I gave birth to him. The more powerful he is, the happier I am! Besides, my son's idea is my idea..." Lu Dafu stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said viciously: "I'm determined this matter! You old lady, go to the pot hole, don't interrupt the shrimp farm matters!"

When Xie Fengying heard this, tears flowed out, gritted her teeth and said tremblingly: "Do you think I'm troublesome? I can't lose my life inside and outside the shrimp farm, and I can't lose my life? If you have any credit, can I not work hard? There are also mine in the shrimp farm, why can't I take care of it? Everyone discusses the matters of the shrimp farm, but what you said doesn't count!"

"You..." Lu Dafu was so angry that his face became swelling. As soon as he took a step forward, Hu Kaishan hugged his waist, pressed it tightly on the chair, and gasped.

"Fengying, Dafu, just say less and drink water!" Zhang Xiuyun and Hu Kaishan started arguing like a cockfighting couple, and quickly grabbed one of them. Lu Dafu and Xie Fengying both "hummed" at the same time, sulking back to back.

The atmosphere in the room became dull, and Zhang Xiuyun winked Hu Kaishan, suggesting that he would persuade him. Hu Kaishan was clumsy and his eyes were wide open, but he couldn't say a word. Seeing this, Zhang Xiuyun sighed, "Sister Fengying, Dafu, do you have to ask Xiaonan about this? He has many ideas and will definitely not suffer any loss."

Lu Dafu opened his mouth wide and was stunned. He thought to himself that he had drunk alcohol today and was going to make a big noise. Why didn’t he think about asking his son?

Thinking of this, I looked at Xie Fengying with a little shame. Xie Fengying also looked over with a blushing face. The two of them looked at each other. Lu Dafu smiled and scratched his head. Xie Fengying glared at him fiercely.
Chapter completed!