Mr. Huang smiled and said, "If anything happens, can you give him a call?"

"Old Dao, let's go. Let's have a good drink tonight."

"Hehe, he almost forgot about his interruption. Is he planning to drink too much?"

Huang Lao suddenly felt no worries, but it was too late, so we had to wait until the seventh day.

"Yes! Hey, he should be more honest, the child is still sleeping badly."

Dean Deng didn't believe it. His ears were confused.

"I'll ask Master later what our opinion is."

"Slip of the tongue, Lao Huang, you made a slip of the tongue, you were just trying to learn from it, learn from it."

"Not yet. Don't forget about the extra compensation they received for their on-site missions."

It was the middle one. Ran Xinrui looked at Ran Hongbing riding his bicycle diagonally and gave some pointers.

Ran's mother kept saying, "Where is the sky? Where is the sky?"

"One thousand and seventeen, it can't be any less."

At night, Ran Qiuye drove Zhang Laodao and Dean Deng back to the Qiheyuan. People enjoying the shade outside the courtyard felt that the Yang family were not a little excited tonight, including Ran Qiuye and Wei Youxiong.

"You mean to provide them with finished tractors, but he didn't bother to print the engine drawings directly. He's really not polite."

"He, he don't do that."

Anyway, it's very quiet outside the house.

Did Mr. Huang say it directly, but Mr. Qin across from him still didn't understand what was going on, "Did it happen?"

"Hey, Lao Huang, did you say it was bad at the beginning? We will discuss the situation later. We should discuss it again!"

"What is he thinking? The school doesn't have dormitories, so living in a dormitory is no longer an option!"

"hey-hey."

Dean Deng nodded, then looked at each other with Gao Yufeng, and then the two got in the car and left.

"Yes, it works. It's the same as what we said."

At this time, a group of people always felt that the school was far away.

"Of course, we have to watch from below that day. Director Gao will also go with us that time. It's not the seventh day yet. If it's not the seventh, there won't be a dance party down there."

At this time, a group of people are thinking about bad studies!

After seeing off Dean Deng and Director Gao, Yang Xiaotao rushed out of the courtyard like the wind, grabbed two bottles of wine, called Zhang Laodao off, and then drove to Qiheyuan in a hurry.

"Are you going back to the village to pick up the children tomorrow? Let's take a photo together then."

"Well, the difference is small. The prototype has not been made yet and the performance is being tested."

Every day after school, my mother would get up and make cold steamed buns. Before finishing, she would bring some steamed buns and pickles for lunch.

Who could be excited?

"You are depressed. You have found a wife who is reasonable, has the same thoughts as you, and has different views on things. She always thinks of going together. She is a bad wife who will cause you trouble."

After Dean Deng got up and sat down, he asked, "Why did you get so little wine?"

When the diesel engine was designed, Mr. Qin from the front office knew about it.

"Damn it!"

"Call my husband and listen!"

"My wife still calls me smoothly, but he can't call you husband!"

"Okay, there's a problem!"

"Yes, you are too old!"

Yang Xiaotao was stunned for a moment, and then said with pride, "All the twenty-six people who took the entrance examination passed."

"What are they doing?"

"Old Qin, you, it's so late and you still have some rest."

There was silence for a while on the phone, and then he spoke for a long time, "You're not prepared for anything."

"Lao Ran, he is here to take care of you. You were dragged here to drink by me."

And if I offend Lao Qin, compared to offending the group in front of me, I am quite clear about that.

After Dean Deng finished speaking, Ran Qiuye suddenly remembered the scene in junior high school in later generations.

"bad!"

"What's the matter, haha."

Seeing how polite Ran's father was, the old Taoist spread his hands and said that he had brought a gift, so he directly explained the reason.

"Yes, we always want to get together, that means we are a couple, a perfect match."

"Yes, eat, eat."

There are always bad things to do in the front office. Compared with us, I am a godson in the machine department.

"Pull him down. Is that an argument? That's pulling at your roots!"

Feeling his wife's tenderness, Ran Qiuye checked the paper and put it down again, then turned sideways and took Dean Deng's hand.

"Ah, oh oh."

"There are so few now, they have to be sent first!"

Ran's father picked up the cup and drank the water seriously.

"They, don't have too little hope."

"Who said we should use eight-wheeled vehicles? This is the following idea. And you also said that we should make eight-wheeled vehicles."

"Yes, yes, wife!"

Outside the house, Wei Youxiong looked at Wei Youxiong, knowing what was going on.

"Oh, this! Haha!"

Then I saw Ran Qiuye on the lamp, playing with the camera for a while.

"Old Qin, give it to them? Stop dreaming."

"Anyway, the cost of accommodation is much less."
Chapter completed!