It was dawn when Guan Yin woke up after sleeping.

There is nothing wrong with this.

He was thinking about the confrontation online last night.

At this time, the phone call from Liangzhou came in.

Fan Tianmin.

The old man had a question and wanted to ask for advice, what his daughter said last night.

Fan Tianmin asked: "Are this product important? Are management important or development important?"

This is not...

"If you don't develop, what you manage; if you don't manage, what you do." Guanyin Road, "It's the same as our rural areas to build a flat land. You have to have a land first, and then you can get an anvil."

Fan Tianminqi said: "I think this is the case, but last night I told the children about this, but why did I say that there was no management and there was no product?"

This is also true.

What products can you create with a plate of loose sand?

"I guess it's design. This is very biased. From design to development, development to production, production to sale, and large-scale sales. This process cannot be left without any party." Guan Yin said strangely, "That little girl learns from those scientists again, and looks down on the operation? Give her a bag of rice and asks her to sell it. Does she have the ability? Why did she learn a bad habit at a young age?"

Fan Tianmin sighed, it was not the instigation of a group of laymen recently.

"But last night, several units called you to go to the supervisor, it seems that it was decided." Fan Tianmin reminded, "There are conflicts everywhere in the development, design, production, operation, and purchase. You have to stand in the most fair position. If the public handed over such a large project to you, you can't mess it up."

Oh yell?

Got me to take care of it?

Who dares to be so brave to ask me to take care of these people?

When Guan Yin looked on Weibo, he immediately realized that this matter had reached an irreconcilable point.

What is the dispute over interests between technology, industry and trade and trade industry and technology.

I took a quick break and lifted the second lady up.

Guan Yin has to pay attention to this matter.

The second lady said angrily: "Is it easy for me to sleep in early morning?"

Get up and help the kitchen quickly.

The second lady slapped each fairy in the face angrily and ran away immediately.

You are free!

If you have the ability, please use some strength.

The second lady is not sick.

Sister Jing got up while yawning, and saw the little guy tossing and turning around.

What to do?

"Don't help." The little cutie closed her eyes and stretched out her hand.

Serve others to change their clothes!

Sister Jing had to work hard to get dressed first and serve the little cutie to get up.

After sitting on the kang, Sister Jing pulled the corner of the quilt and covered her legs. It was quite cold early in the morning, and then she put on a sweater and pants for the little cutie, and then she dared to hold it on the quilt and put it on to help put on the coat and cotton coat.

The little guy immediately turned into a penguin.

"So bad." The little cutie was a little reluctant to wear so many clothes.

Sister Zhao reached out and pulled open the curtains, and the outside was covered with ice and snow.

It snowed last night.

The heavy snow in spring has turned the outside into a cold world covered with three inches of quilts.

The little cutie was stunned. Will it snow even if it swollen?

The weather is so weird.

Guan Yin ran into the kitchen with a bundle of wheat straw, and the cold wind whizzed under his neck.

This is a heavy snowfall, which is especially good for the crops here.

According to Liangcheng, this is called pressing the wheat down before spring begins.

Otherwise, if the wheat grows tall, it will be nutritious if it doesn’t grow.

But this is not a good thing for the whole village. After the Chinese New Year, the pores of everything will bloom. A heavy snow and the morning mountain wind will make these little guys suffer a little. He just saw the early chickens huddled their claws in the weeds, cooing and looking for food.

The second lady squatted in the kitchen and was dozing. God knew why she didn't sleep in the middle of the night last night.

"Think about the script, brother, come up with the outline. If I don't find a representative story well, how can I improve it?" The second lady yawned and said.

Oh, that's so hard.

"Okay, hurry up and go back and sleep in. Just get up at noon." Guan Yin couldn't bear to let the second lady take a nap to help the kitchen.

The second lady rolled her eyes and said, "It's not that they're lucky enough to cook."

At this time, a hissing sound of snow sweeping outside came from outside.

The sisters and sisters didn't continue to sleep, and they all had their own tasks to get up.

Sister Jing accompanied the little cutie to the bathroom, while Sister Zhao put on a cotton jacket and cotton gloves and found a broom to sweep the snow in the yard.

Xian'er was folding the quilt, muttering in her mouth. She didn't know what she was muttering.

Sister Liang also has to browse the information online first and come out to help Zhao Er clean the yard.

Sister Zhao is wearing a big red cotton jacket, which is very old-fashioned and can cover her knees. She wears the hat on her clothes and has a certain locomotive military cap on her head.

This was not bought by Guan Yin. Now people in the city like to have a retro look.

Are those yellow rubber shoes now being played with by the fashion industry?

Several companies tried to improve the original locomotive military cap, not to mention that the sales volume really surprised the merchants!

Why do so many people place orders when they look unfashionable and a bit bulky?

Sister Zhao bought a few, and she likes to dress up her hat and ears to protect her cheeks from the wind.

pretty.

He is very good-looking and dresses up beautifully.

Two beautiful women picked up the broom and swept the snow in the yard in a short while.

The little cutie got into her mother's big windbreaker and came back happily from outside.

When I saw that the snow in the yard was cleaned up, the little cutie was a little unsatisfied with it.

"How good it is, it's easy to mess with snowball fights."

The little cutie felt regretful and hurriedly came out of her mother's arms.

What to do?

The little cutie makes a heavy snowball team and wants to throw it away. It’s not good for anyone to throw it away with a wide range.

What should I do if it is spicy?

The little cutie thought there was a way.

Dada, ran over and drilled into the snow pile. Xiao Jujiu sent a few snow balls to him. His little face was red and he asked the mothers with a smile: "Why dolls look like they are beautiful? They look like snow dolls? Can Kuoyi take a photo?"

The request must be met, and Sister Liang hurriedly turned around and looked for her cell phone to prepare for a photo.

When Sister Jing saw that the little cutie was wearing a warm cover inside, a cotton sweater in the middle, and a layer of down jacket on the outside, so it would definitely not be cold. So she wanted to mess with him, so Ji also got in and played shoulder to shoulder with the little cutie. She was so restless that she was so restless. She brushed her brush and kicked out a snow nest in a few seconds, and she looked like she had the idea of ​​lying in a snow nest.

Sister Zhao was not angry, so she picked up the broom and planned to move.

You said, you want me to beat you up.

Sister Jing said angrily, why can’t I play with snow?

"Early in the morning, everyone has to get up early when you make such a fuss. It's cold, why do you get up so early?" Sister Zhao criticized, "If you have the energy, you can hold the little baby and stay on the kang for a while. Look, what have you frozen my pretty cute little one."

Sister Jing was dumbfounded to see the fairy turning around and digging another snow nest next to her.

What to do?

"Mom is with the little baby to be frozen." Sister Zhao hurriedly carried the little cutie over and put it in her big coat.

Xian'er cleaned up the house and ran out in a mess of hair.

Are your feet cold?

"Cotton slippers." Xian'er looked at the snow pile and the broom in confusion.

She always feels something is wrong.

The second lady stood at the kitchen door and looked for a long time, remembering what the broom was doing yesterday.

What are you doing?

Oh, it seems like I was sweeping some cow dung on the side of the road.

"Hehe, you guys play." The second lady went over and hugged the little cutie out gently.

Then she broke up.

"Twirl, my aunt and aunt take my baby to a clean place to play with the snow."

The second lady ran up the mountain.

There is so much clean snow in the wheat field.

Why is it fun to play in the yard?
Chapter completed!