King of Industry

After leaving the mutton restaurant, Zhao Guoyang and Ning Xiaohong walked west along the small path while chatting.

Counting nine winters, the weather is naturally very cold, and the road is frozen hard. Occasionally, a motorcycle passed by the two, raising a cloud of dust.

Sitting in the backseat of Ning Xiaohong's 26th Golden Lion, Zhao Guoyang's drunkenness gradually rose, and he slowly and involuntarily leaned his head on Ning Xiaohong's back.

Feeling Zhao Guoyang's tiredness behind him, Ning Xiaohong smiled knowingly, and her speed was a little slower, more stable.

Speaking of which, this was the second time she had sent this guy home. The last time, it was autumn, but in the blink of an eye, it is almost the Chinese New Year.

In just a few months, Ning Xiaohong's understanding of the man behind him has increased day by day, and now, the two have become very good friends and partners.

In Ning Xiaohong's understanding, Zhao Guoyang is undoubtedly a very good talent, much better than his master.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang in high spirits, talking about the past and the present, it is easy for people to forget his age.

Only when he was drunk did Ning Xiaohong realize that this guy was just a young man about his own age.

It was quite a long journey from the county seat to Zhao Guoyang's home. Ning Xiaohong rode a bicycle and took more than half an hour to arrive.

Guoyang, we're home! Ning Xiaohong stopped when he was tens of meters away from Zhao Guoyang's house, and reminded with a cough.

Zhao Guoyang sat up straight suddenly, then got out of the car, touched his head and said, Ah, I'm sorry, Xiaohong, I...

The cold wind got into his neck, and Zhao Guoyang couldn't help shivering.

Seeing his appearance, Ning Xiaohong pursed her lips and said with a smile: Come on, why don't you be polite to me, go in quickly, don't freeze. It's late, I should go back.

Uh, okay. Xiaohong, slow down on your way! Zhao Guoyang waved Ning Xiaohong vigorously.

Watching Ning Xiaohong leave, Zhao Guoyang tightened his clothes and pushed open the door of his yard.

As soon as Zhao Guoyang entered the door, Xiao Hei's Wow Wang sounded in the yard.

Xiao Hei, stop screaming, it's me! Zhao Guoyang said while making a gesture to kick Xiao Hei who was tied in the corner.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang's figure, Xiao Hei really shook his tail and got bored.

However, it had just woken up the people in the room with its barking.

After a while, He Huifen came out of the west wing wearing a big padded jacket.

Ah, Guoyang, why are you back? Seeing Zhao Guoyang leaning against the door in a daze, He Huifen was stunned.

Mom, you haven't slept. Zhao Guoyang said awkwardly.

What are you talking about? Mom is not deaf. Xiao Hei has been yelling for a long time, if I don't wake up, it would be a strange thing. He Huifen said angrily.

Zhao Guoyang touched the back of his head and entered the house with the support of his mother.

Look at you, are you drinking again? You have to get up early for work tomorrow, what should you do? He Huifen said with some resentment.

Hearing the reproach in his mother's words, Zhao Guoyang quickly explained: Mom, I'm on vacation tomorrow, don't worry!

Ah? Isn't it Tuesday tomorrow? Why are you on vacation? He Huifen was startled when she heard this, she looked at Zhao Guoyang worriedly and said.

It can't be... Guoyang, you were fired from the factory, right?

Hey, mom, where are you going? I'm doing well in the factory. I was promoted to a middle-level cadre not long ago, and now I'm the chief of the technical department in the factory! I'm on vacation because I just came back from a business trip and I need to replenish my supplies. It's fake! Zhao Guoyang said helplessly.

Ah? Technical section chief? He Huifen opened his mouth wide in shock, and it took him a long time to speak.

Guoyang, you didn't lie to me, did you? You've only been working for a few months, and you've become a section chief?

Zhao Guoyang didn't know how to explain it, so he spread his hands and said, It's true, the leaders in our factory don't stick to one pattern to recruit talents. They know that your son and I are outstanding, and they were afraid that I would run away, so they just picked me up!

Yo, then you have to thank the leaders of your factory. He Huifen nodded with joy on her face.

Why don't you invite the leader to have a meal at home when you have time? Your dad and I also have to say a few polite words to him, thank you very much!

Zhao Guoyang's head got bigger and bigger as he listened. He stood up and said, Mom, I know these things in my heart, so don't meddle in them. The alcohol is getting stronger, I have to sleep for a while, so I won't tell you. It's...

Ah, well, we will talk again tomorrow morning! He Huifen was stunned for a while, and did not forget to remind.

Guoyang, watch your step!

Understood! Zhao Guoyang didn't look back, and waved his hand to signal his mother to relax.

After returning to his room, Zhao Guoyang found that his younger brother had already fallen asleep. He climbed onto his bed, turned over beautifully, and stretched himself.

Once the strength of the alcohol came up, the man fell asleep quickly and easily. In a daze, Zhao Guoyang remembered the few questions from his mother just now, and couldn't help muttering: It seems that I have to install a phone at home, otherwise I won't come back for a while, and my parents won't know what I mean. The latest change...

Early the next morning, while Zhao Guoyang was still sleeping late, his younger sister Zhao Xiaojing rushed into the house chirping.

Ah, Mom, you really didn't lie to me, brother is back as expected!

You girl, what are you yelling about, you don't know how to let your brother sleep well! He Huifen said angrily in the living room.

The conversation between Zhao Xiaojing and her mother shattered Zhao Guoyang's dream.

He half propped himself up sleepily, and felt a figure throw himself into his arms.

Taking a closer look, Zhao Guoyang saw the excited expression on his sister's face.

Look at you, how old are you? Why are you still like a child? Although Zhao Guoyang complained, he gently stroked his sister's hair.

What's the matter, no matter how old she is, she is still your sister! Zhao Xiaojing said with a smile.

Hey, hey, I said sister, you are not tired of being crooked! If your classmates see you lying on top of your brother, they will definitely break their glasses! Zhao Xiaoyong, who was awakened, snorted. .

Fuck you, if you dare to talk nonsense in school, let's see how I deal with you! When she turned to face Zhao Xiaoyong, Zhao Xiaojing regained her aggressive nature.

Zhao Guoyang knew that he would not be able to fall asleep after being noisy by his younger brother and younger sister, so he could only hum and get dressed and get up.

Brother, aren't you going to work today? Little sister Zhao Xiaojing asked while handing socks to Zhao Guoyang.

Well, today is a day off and I don't go to work. Take the first bus back to the factory tomorrow morning. Zhao Guoyang took the socks and nodded.

Ah, that's great! Zhao Xiaojing clapped her hands vigorously as if she was delighted.

Brother, our homeroom teacher is going to visit our home tonight, and my dad has to work the night shift again, and my mom can't count on it. I can rely on you!

Oh, that's right. You guys are going to be on vacation soon. Is the class teacher going to make a home visit at the end of the semester? Zhao Guoyang said subconsciously.

Sure, then I'll stay at home tonight.