Chapter 208 The Good News
Little Huzi was not stupid, so he cooperated with Xiao Yan and made a gesture of begging for mercy. "Dad, my son is wrong, please give me a size."

"Little Huzi, you are similar in age and personality to Banggun, will you follow the same path as him in the future?" Xiao Yan asked.

"No, my father is a genius praised by everyone, and my mother is an excellent teacher. You gave me the best education. How could I be like him?" Little Huzi responded.

"Okay, you're right. I have an inner strength method, which can change muscles and strengthen bones after practice." Xiao Yan said seriously. "I won't stay here for long, and I will leave; but the natural conditions here are too bad, I still don't trust you; you can better protect your mother and sister by practicing this exercise."

Little Huzi showed a grateful expression. "Father, thank you for your kindness!"

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me!" Xiao Yan waved his hand. "I teach you martial arts, not to let you show off in front of others, let alone use it for fighting. Otherwise, I will take back the martial arts from you and drive you out of the house."

Little Huzi nodded. "A son always remembers his father's teachings."

"The way of heaven is to damage more than make up for what is not enough, that's why the weak overcome the strong." Xiao Yan told Xiao Huzi the formula of internal strength.

Little Huzi practiced according to this, with a shocked expression on his face. "Dad, I don't seem to be so cold anymore. There is a warm current flowing through my body. The kung fu you taught is amazing!"

Xiao Yan smiled without saying a word.

"Your father is a strange man, why do people call him a genius, because he knows everything and is good at everything!" Ran Qiuye interjected. "Although your biological father unfortunately passed away, you are able to become his adoptive son. This is also a blessing from previous life cultivation!"

"Mom, you are right!" Little Huzi nodded with a smile. "Why do you think Dad knows so many things?"

Ran Qiuye shook his head. "You are wrong. I always have a feeling that your father is like a vast ocean, and what is shown to us now is only a small part floating on the surface."

In a blink of an eye, they walked to the guest house.

Xiao Yan interrupted them. "What do you have to say, let's talk about it tomorrow, and go to bed early."

**
Early the next morning, Xiao Yan called someone to clean up the dilapidated house.

Immediately afterwards, he asked someone to build a new house for Ran Qiuye and the others. After he personally tested it, he let Ran Qiuye and others move into the new house.

The little tiger had a joyful expression on his face. "Mom, this room is bigger and stronger than the previous one!"

Ran Qiuye agreed. "That's right, your father supervised the whole process from the design to the construction of this room!"

"Dad, thank you!" Little Huzi showed a grateful expression on his face.

"Silly boy, take good care of your mother and sister, or I won't spare you!" Xiao Yan responded.

Ran Qiuye showed a disappointed expression on his face. "Xiao Yan, are you leaving?"

"Well, the leader is in a hurry." Xiao Yan responded.

"When Siyan grows older, I want Xiao Huzi to help you." Ran Qiuye said after a moment of pause.

"Are you afraid that he will end up like a stick?" Xiao Yan asked.

"If he is willing to study, I support him. I am afraid that he will not be able to study. If he is wandering in society like a stickler, I might as well help you earlier." Ran Qiuye expressed her thoughts.

"Well, I'm worried about you mother and daughter, let's talk about it when he is older." Xiao Yan responded.

"Ok."

"The formula I taught to Xiao Huzi is unisex. You might as well practice it to strengthen your body." Xiao Yan reminded Ran Qiuye.

"I'll forget it, but Siyan can try to practice, but we have to wait until she is older." Ran Qiuye responded with a smile. "You can rest assured to embark on the road to Bashu, I will take good care of the two children."

"Well, thank you for your hard work!"

**
Rongcheng, Bashu Iron and Steel Works General Factory, Director Ding's Office.

Director Ding is about 50 years old, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with short hair, and looks smart and capable.

Director Ding smiled and shook hands with Xiao Yan. "I've heard of your name a long time ago, but it's a pity that I haven't met in person. Now I'm finally looking forward to you. I really want to see you!"

"Director Ding, I'm your soldier now, please arrange a job for me." Xiao Yan sat across from Director Ding and asked.

"The factory attaches great importance to your work. The Standing Committee held a special meeting to discuss and decided to let you become the director of the second branch factory." Director Ding responded.

Xiao Yan shook his head. "I'm just here, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate to assume such an important position as the factory manager?"

"Hey, don't underestimate yourself. With your management ability and qualifications, it is more than enough to be the director of a branch factory!" Director Ding encouraged Xiao Yan. "Now that Guo Jia is speeding up the construction of the third front, it is time to manage the cadres. After you take office, you can do it boldly, and I will be your backing."

Xiao Yan nodded. "Since Factory Manager Ding has said everything to this point, what else can I worry about?"

"Okay, I just like a straightforward person like you!" Director Ding asked after a short pause. "Are you coming to Rongcheng to live there?"

"I'll just live in the single dormitory." Xiao Yan responded.

"This is impossible. You are the factory manager. The factory has shared a flat with you, which is in the Furong compound not far from the factory area." Director Ding said after a short pause. "You can go and live in it today. After you settle down, you can take your wife and children to live with you when you go back."

"Okay, thank you leader for your concern." Xiao Yan responded.

"The manager of the first branch factory also lives in the Furong compound. You are neighbors."

"Oh, who is the director of the first branch?" Xiao Yan asked Director Ding with a curious expression on his face.

"His name is Zheng De, and he was promoted only recently." Director Ding responded.

Director Ding was about to introduce Zheng De's situation to Xiao Yan, when the phone rang, it turned out that the big leader was looking for him.

Seeing Director Ding's secretive attitude, Xiao Yan knew that what they were going to talk about was confidential, so it was inconvenient for him to stay.

Xiao Yan got up and gestured to Director Ding, telling him. "I am leaving."

Immediately, Xiao Yan left the office.

**
When Xiao Yan came to the second branch factory, the deputy factory manager Qiu accompanied him to visit the workshop, and at the same time introduced the current situation in the factory to him.

Deputy Factory Manager Qiu saw a young worker holding two pieces of steel under the lamp and asked with a curious expression on his face. "Xiao Jiang, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to make two steel plates. Isn't the factory going to hold a performance recently? I want to perform Qilu large plates." Xiao Jiang responded.

Deputy Factory Manager Qiu shook his head with a smile. "That would have to be a copper plate, preferably wrought copper."

"That being said, there is nowhere to look for it now."

"I have a preliminary understanding of the situation in the factory. I want to be here today, and I have to move." Xiao Yan said to the deputy director of the factory.

Deputy Factory Director Qiu responded. "Director, let me find someone to help you."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Jiang raised her hand. "Report to the factory manager, and I will help."

Xiao Jiang pushed a cart to help move things into Xiao Yan's new home.

As soon as Xiao Yan entered the house, he saw the courtyard decorated with lights and festoons, which was very lively.

he thought. "Could it be that something happy happened in the courtyard?"

Xiao Jiang put down his things and left. Xiao Yan walked around the house and found an erhu left by the previous owner.

In a moment of interest, he picked up the erhu and sang a ditty.

"In Furong City, it rains heavily in March, embroidery needles in April, feather fans pointing at the formation of thousands of troops, cutting a few inches of brocade, watching iron horses treading glaciers, silk threads stitching youth, red dust thousands of lamps, mountains and rivers go through wind and snow again."

(End of this chapter)

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