Halfway through the car, light snow fell on the sky. This year, there seemed to be a bit more snow, but it was a lot of benefits.

There are people coming and going on the streets, and the cold cannot suppress people's yearning for a better life. Or there is no way.

Zhang Yanming suddenly realized that he had not walked around like an ordinary person for a long time. He had been in various companies every day, either at home or in various companies. He had completely cut it from ordinary people.

This is also something that can’t be done. The higher you go, the further you are, the further away from the common people, and then you completely leave. This is no wonder why many decisions seem to be joking.

They are not facing a living person, but just a bunch of numbers and words, so naturally there is no understanding or understanding.

Especially these words and numbers are not necessarily real, they are all what some people want them to see.

Zhang Yanming once worked as a public office in his dream, and the lowest level is a grassroots clerk in the forestry department of a district.

There are seven or eight people in a department, and everyone stays in the office all year round, and they have never even left the gate of the district government. At the end of the year, various reports are filled out and reported, and all kinds of data are written by these seven or eight people.

For example, greening, last year, I reported that fifteen trees were planted, which increased the greening area by one square kilometer. This year, twenty trees were greening, one 5 square kilometer.

This value must grow every year, and the data cannot be large, because there are still countless years to fill in next year and next year.

As for where the trees are and where the greening is, it doesn't matter.

According to his section chief, according to the report, the entire area had long been filled with trees. It was quite spectacular.

And it’s not just him, but all departments are like this. Everyone is used to this kind of busyness. They have no time to go outside every day when they are in the sea of ​​paper mountains? But work must be done.

So there is no surprise that the public has a per capita housing, per capita property, the people are too rich, encourage consumption, suggest raising prices, etc., these strange and mentally ill remarks appear.

...

Today is Saturday, and two little babies at home are recording dry voices. Xiaoying took them early in the morning and sat in the recording studio and watched her two sisters singing in the big glass with envy.

Shuanzi went to make a movie again and had been away for a few days.

Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole do not have their own thoughts and cannot do without adults. They stayed with their mother in the backyard watching TV and made delicious food.

Sun Hongye held Zhang Xiaoyi and stood in the corridor watching the snow: it was obvious that Comrade Zhang Xiaoyi was forced, and he didn't want to see it. He became interested in several big dogs, staring at it tightly, and his little hands hung in the air from time to time.

Zhang Yanming got out of the car at the entrance of the yard and asked the car to take Zheng Yi back. He slowly shook into the gate of the yard by himself.

He scattered a few words for the security guard, and then went into the recording studio. Xiaoying turned her head and saw him, and happily waved her hand. Zhang Yanming went over and carried Xiaoying into his arms and listened to the song together.

The child changes rapidly. After a few months, Xiaoying has become significantly heavier and has become much whiter and tenderer, and the fragrance begins to scatter: the smell of washing powder.

The song was almost recorded, and it was not difficult for this song. Zhang Yanming held Xiaoying and watched it for more than ten minutes. Teacher Wang finished his work. Two little girls rushed out like little wild horses with loose reins and ran to Zhang Yanming.

"Dad, are we singing well?"

"Okay. Praise."

"Hehehe." The little girl wanted to be humble, but she was unaware of the knowledge and did not expect the right language, so she agreed.

Teacher Wang packed up his things and turned off the machine, and glanced at Zhang Yanming: "Write less like this kind of song in the future... and children sing less."

"This is what I want to do. I'll let you go on Saturday, eat here before leaving? I'll have some drinks with you."

"You? Haha, forget it. I dare not listen if you dare to say it. With your alcohol tolerance, my grandson can bring you down."

"...I'm just expressing my attitude."

"It's true to drink it in your mouth. What a nonsense, and what an attitude is like to eat?"

"Grandpa Wang, my third aunt will accompany you to drink. She may have drunk it, but she is not happy if she drinks less." Zhang Xiaoyue was grabbing Xiaoying's little hand and teasing her. Now she turned her head to recommend a drinker to Teacher Wang.

"Well, Aunt San may have drunk it, Uncle San called her Jiuxian'er." Tang Doudou nodded and attached.

"Really?" Teacher Wang was a little unbelievable.

"Yes." Zhang Yanming laughed: "Let's inheritance, it's probably okay to have one or two pounds, at most Xiaopiao. I've never seen her drink too much."

Everyone turned off the equipment, turned off the lights, and went to the backyard together. The old man had dinner here not once or twice, and he was not very polite, and it was just the time to eat.

Several employees didn't come with him and went directly to the hotel from there.

"Look, who? Dad is back." Sun Hongye raised Zhang Xiaoyi's little hand and greeted Zhang Yanming, but Zhang Xiaoyi did not respond at all. For him, those big dogs were obviously more attractive to him. What is Dad?

When they arrived at the backyard, they heard the voices of Zhang Xiaohuan and Zhang Xiaole, and Zhang Xiaoyi became interested. As expected, only children were attracted to each other.

The whole family gathered together, Zhang's mother and father greeted Teacher Wang, and the two old men walked together, and everyone went out to the corner to go to the hotel.

Zhang Yan and Luo Jing have been with Luo Yan in the hotel and have come back from outside. The three of them have been shopping around these days, and they have been having a good time. Luo Yan obviously has more smiles on her face.

There were another chaotic greeting, and everyone lined up to pick up the meal and sat down to have a meal casually.

Wang Jiahui dragged Tang Jing over to drink with Teacher Wang, but her son didn't want it. Who is it? How many degrees?

"How is it going to be held? What did you say?" Sun Hongye remembered to ask Zhang Yanming about the meeting.

"It's not so good. It's a bit like asking us to be accused of the enemy. I'll just quit the club. Ignore them in the future."

“??Retreat?”

"Well, I couldn't pee in a pot, why are I pulling it? Interesting?"

"Then, there is no need to do this, right? Tear your face?"

"Not you are still a member of the National Real Estate Association? It doesn't matter here."

Zhang Yanming briefly said the process: "I just ask questions from the beginning, and I'm full of people's livelihood. I'm annoyed when I hear it. It's so shameless that it's rare, so why should I pay attention to them?"

"At least, you can understand some information and other information notifications."

“National Associations do not?”

"It's different. The country has macro things, and the local area is more specific. Forget it, just retreat. It's really good if you don't have to mess with them. My son's milk powder has saved money."

Zhang Xiaoyi is now sensitive to the word "son". Besides, it was said by his own cafeteria, so he immediately responded, looking over with big eyes and opening his mouth: "Oh, gaga."

Wang Jiahui and Teacher Wang had already started drinking there, and Tang Jing was pulled to accompany her and poured a cup of it. The waiter specially sent a plate of fried peanuts.

"Luo Yan won't drink some?" Zhang Ma asked.

"Me? I don't dare to drink with my third sister-in-law. Actually, I don't like alcohol very much, but there is nothing I can do."

"Where have you been going these days? The solar term is not right. It would be great if summer and autumn come, and there are many places to play."

"It's pretty good. I'll take a look around. I used to think of it and never had time."
Chapter completed!