It was just a joke that the three of them slept together, and Song Beiyun finally placed another room with Fo Baonu.

After all, this kind of house cannot be missing. In the future, a whole family will live here, and only one room will look like something.

When he entered his room, Fo Baonu immediately became picky, but Xiao Song was too lazy to pay attention to him. After all, he hadn't seen Miss Miaoyan for almost a year and could not finish speaking. Who cares about His Majesty the Emperor of Liao?

"I'm going to die in this room." Miaoyan nestled on the thick wool mat next to the stove like a warm kitten: "Don't go out for a minute."

Xiao Song was lowering his head to process the project cost documents. After hearing her words, he laughed: "Then don't go out. I'll let the craftsmen prepare the sewer and lead directly to the river. You can pull it at will."

"Diet..."

Miaoyan opened her hands lazily: "Hug."

As for being a spoiled person, no matter how powerful a woman is, she will be a spoiled person when she should act spoiled. Xiao Song smiled and put down the pen in his hand, moved two steps over there and hugged Miaoyan.

"Well..." Miaoyan shivered comfortably: "The favorability of winter is rising rapidly."

"Is it full?"

"Temporary adjustment of the quota." Miaoyan sat on Xiao Song's legs, putting his hands on his shoulders: "But not possible today. I am too tired to move without sleeping."

"Then I can't stand it." Xiao Song's hand became as honest as ever: "I've been alone for more than a month, and I'm young and energetic."

"Isn't there one next door?"

Xiao Song sneered: "Then you just stretched out your hand and just stabbed it. Stop making trouble, I'm terrible."

"Then I don't care. My body can't stand it and I'm already very weak."

"I know, I know." Xiao Song kissed her on the neck: "You should go to bed early today. At worst, I can concentrate on completing the work of these days."

"Thank you for your hard work." Miaoyan turned his neck and let Xiao Song kiss: "Do you miss me?"

"You have to think too much, but it's not..."

Miaoyan suddenly sat upright and grabbed his ear: "What did you say?"

"Don't bring such a thing..." Xiao Song uttered twice: "I mean... you are not far away, you can come back anytime anyway, so you don't have that kind of feeling of separation from life and death, and I'm very busy this year."

Looking at Xiao Song's rushing explanation, Miaoyan smiled and hugged him again: "I miss you~"

Xiao Song didn't say much, just patted her back gently, just like coaxing the baby at home. After a while, she fell asleep peacefully.

It seemed that she was really exhausted. Xiao Song didn't really bother her, but just put her gently on the bed and covered her with a quilt, and then did whatever she should do.

The sky was full of wind and snow, the sound of snow falling from the eaves outside the window and the crackling sounds from time to time in the furnace made this sudden winter night look extremely quiet. The girl beside her was sleeping sweetly, saying some whispers that couldn't be heard clearly from time to time. She sat in front of the short desk and roasted the fire, muttering some numbers in her mouth, lying in her head and calculating.

It seemed that in a moment, at least in the senses, he returned to another world, an environment where he could feel safe all the time.

It is unknown how late at night that Xiao Song's work was finally over. He stretched his waist and was about to go to bed to rest, but after thinking about it, he would go to the bathroom before talking about it.

He adjusted the vents that had been checked and checked, and then walked out in his clothes.

But after he went to the toilet, he found that the lights were still on in His Majesty the room. He thought for a while, then pushed the door and walked in.

The stove in this room is larger and is prepared for the cubs, so it should be hotter.

His Majesty the Emperor of Liao did not seem to have the habit of locking the door. The door opened as soon as it was pushed. She was sitting by the stove, wearing only a single dress and picking something. She was so focused that she didn't notice anyone coming in at all.

"What does this mean?" Fo Baonu looked at a sentence on his notebook and thought hard: "Don't worry, copy it down first."

But after copying here, I encountered another problem...

"What is this! What is this dog's writing!"

"This is the 3S standardization standardization, the second S is specialization, and the third S is simplified simplification. These three indicators are the guiding ideology of industrial development in the next 30 years. Even if you have learned it now, it is not very meaningful. Do you understand what I mean?"

Fo Baonu suddenly trembled all over and covered Xiao Song's work notes with things in a hurry. Then he looked back at him, and his eyes became obviously panic.

"When will you come?"

"I came when you scratched your ears and foreheads." Xiao Song sat next to her, wrapped one hand around her waist, and took his notes with the other: "What is it to take without a lawsuit?"

"It's a thief..." Fo Baonu lowered his head and felt ashamed: "I..."

"His Majesty the Emperor of Liao, come here to steal things." Xiao Song opened his notebook and pointed: "You don't understand here, right? These are the three elements of the work plan, namely discovery, solution and action. Discovery means that you need to imagine the problems that may be encountered in this work before doing a job. It is easy to understand, that is, solve it on paper and discuss its solutions, and action is to execute it, and in the process of execution, it is constantly correcting and changing the established plans to adapt to the problems that arise."

Fo Baonu is very smart. She quickly began to record Song Gou's words. Song Gou continued: "As for this 3S standard, it is something to be noted in the overall work. Standardization means that no one must implement the same principle. Whether it is the management or the construction layer, the same part is used as an analogy. The mortise and tenon produced here and the mortise and tenon produced in Jinling must use the same standard in appearance, size, materials and technology."

Fo Baonu suddenly reached out to cover the corner of his clothes and looked at Song Gou in surprise: "No..."

"The person who steals things has no position to say that it is not possible, Your Majesty." Song Gou said with a smile: "You think this is the reason, right?"

Fo Baonu hesitated for a while, put down his hand with a humiliation on his face, allowing Song Gou's hand to directly touch her skin.

"The second specialization, in the current terms, is dedicated to special people and special funds. One field governs another field, and it is not allowed to cross-border or praise the industry. This can save costs in production work at the greatest possible level." Xiao Song pointed a note with his other hand: "You will definitely not be able to use this place now."

While listening, Fo Baonu endured the itching caused by the dog's paws on his waist and ribs. This feeling was like countless little bugs crawling on his body. The itching was unbearable but it could not be reached.

"What about the third one...why do you think of me like this?"

"Hand, put down!" Fo Baonu stared at Song Gou with wide eyes: "You have crossed the line."

Xiao Song smiled and slowly closed his hand that had already climbed to the armpit of Xiaohuya before continuing: "The third simplification is to simplify the work that spreads to every worker as much as possible. The original workshop-style work standard is that a master must understand the entire process of a project and be proficient. This will indeed make the product quality reach the best, but the production capacity is as low as amazing. For industry, except for precision crafts, the rest does not require such high precision. Then, everyone controls a process and integrates it, in fact, it is at least a passing line. Maybe there is no good thing that is finely crafted, but the production capacity is a hundred times or even a thousand times."

Fo Baonu had already put down her pen. She was half lying on the table, her body trembling slightly, and she felt hatred in her heart because she could clearly push the dog's paw away...

"Your Majesty." Xiao Song pressed the Buddha Baonu in front of her with a smirk, and gently pulled the rope on her waist: "I'll explain what you don't understand. Should I deal with the matter of His Majesty the Emperor of Liao? "

Fo Baonu bit his lower lip hard, closed his eyes and said nothing. Of course, Xiao Song was not a good person, so he must have some addiction.

"Anu." Xiao Song leaned into Fo Baonu's ear and said, "I didn't expect that Anu would wear a cloth wrapped around her breasts all day long, but she was still quite good."

Fo Baonu moaned and opened his mouth to bite, but Xiao Song would not have been fooled for the second time. He shook his shoulder and knocked it on Fo Baonu's chin, causing her upper and lower teeth to touch each other, making a click.

"Let me go...dog thing." Fo Baonu pushed Song Beiyun: "A lewd stick!"

"Hey, I don't have much strength. Anu can wield a saber, so why can't he break free?" Xiao Song said as he bit Anu's side collar and pulled her pajamas to his shoulders.

"I've always been very curious." Xiao Song put his nose on her slippery shoulders: "If I can smell the Majesty on you, it may be that your estrogen is just the same as me. But everyone can smell the Majesty on you, it's amazing. I want to see where this strange fragrance comes from?"

"No..." Fo Baonu held down his clothes: "No, it really doesn't work..."

Xiao Song was too lazy to care. After all, he was curious and the black donkey cow who was originally to deal with Miaoyan, so he was not as rational as he could.

But just as Song Gou's hand was about to slide into his underwear, Fo Baonu suddenly woke up and stared at him in horror: "What are you going to do!?"

Xiao Song smiled, leaned into her ear and bit her earlobe, and then whispered: "Travel the Qingshui River."

Anu was shocked at that time, but at the last moment when her reason was about to be destroyed, she finally jumped up, picked up the pillow and smashed it on Song Gou's head, then rolled out in disheveled clothes and crawled out, and crawled into Miaoyan's room.
Chapter completed!