After Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, Director Wang Youchang immediately expressed his support for his opinion without hesitation.

He looked at the students beside him and said earnestly: "Secretary Zhao is right. Although you are college students and the pride of heaven, you cannot be proud of it. You should ask the masters more for advice, and you should be more diligent in your hands and feet, and practice to achieve true knowledge."

Wang Youchang said, pointing at Zhao Guoyang and said, "You have also seen that Section Chief Zhao graduated a year earlier than you, but now he is the absolute technical authority in our factory..."

After hearing Wang Youchang's words, the student wearing glasses couldn't help but say weakly: "Director Wang, this... people are different from people. We can't catch up with the top students like our seniors."

"That's right, Senior Zhao knows more than the teachers and professors in our school, and there is no way to compare it."

"We are a role model for our seniors!"

The other students followed the answer.

After hearing these students' words, Wang Youchang was a little ridiculous.

He didn't expect that these intern students were so convinced by Zhao Guoyang. Perhaps this was Zhao Guoyang's personal charm.

After solving the problem of this scooter, Zhao Guoyang said to Hua Guosheng, who was delighted next to him: "Wugong, if you want to test it for durability, you still have to continue doing it."

"After the first round is finished, we will immediately continue with the next round. We will strive to end both rounds of durability tests before the second trial production."

"As long, this is fine, it's included in me!" Hua Guosheng nodded vigorously.

Zhao Guoyang smiled at him with praise and turned to exchange views with Director Wang.

Seeing that the problem was solved, Director Wang explained a few words to everyone, and then whispered to Zhao Guoyang: "Guoyang, there is nothing to deal with here for the time being. You go clean up and go home to rest. My family probably hopes that you will go back?"

Zhao Guoyang was not pretentious, and took the motorcycle keys with Xu Dongfeng and left first.

When he returned to the upper floor, Zhao Guoyang remembered that his travel bag was still in Director Mu's office. In addition, the small gifts he brought to several directors had not been distributed yet.

He trotted to the door of Director Mu's office. Zhao Guoyang coughed, knocked on the door, and walked in.

At this time, Director Ma Jian was gone, leaving only Mu Aijun.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang come in, Director Mu was a little surprised: "Uh, Guoyang, you are back so soon. Has the problem of that car been solved?"

After Zhao Guoyang gave a positive answer, Director Mu gave him a thumbs up with satisfaction: "Awesome, Guoyang. I knew you could solve this problem, but I didn't expect it to be so soon!"

Zhao Guoyang said a few words of modesty and modestly, and then said his purpose.

While he said, he took out four exquisitely packaged boxes from his travel bag and said, "Director Mu, there is no time to go out this time, I only have time to buy some specialty products - Santos Coffee. You, Director Ma, Director Wang, and Zhang Shu*ji, each one is one box."

Zhao Guoyang put four cans of coffee on Director Mu's table and said with a smile: "I am so happy to return home now, so I will put them all here. Please do it for you and give them some of them."

Listening to Zhao Guoyang's words, Mu Aijun smiled and nodded and said, "Yes, you'll leave it. I'll go to Lao Zhang and the others to take a walk and give them the things."

Zhao Guoyang responded repeatedly: "Then I'll trouble Director Mu."

"You kid, when did you become so polite? Go and do your business. Take a day off tomorrow and come to work the day after tomorrow!" Mu Aijun smiled and pointed at Zhao Guoyang and said.

After receiving the order, Zhao Guoyang carried his travel bag, greeted Director Mu, and hurried downstairs and headed straight to the dormitory to get a motorcycle.

...

When he got on his motorcycle, Zhao Guoyang suddenly felt like he was returning.

Looking at the rearview mirror and his tidy look, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but whistle.

It took only 30 kilometers to go from Hongda Machinery Factory to home. Zhao Guoyang rushed all the way and arrived in just half an hour.

The motor of the car was too loud. Before Zhao Guoyang could enter the yard, Xiao Hei trotted out "woof" and rushed out.

As soon as he saw that Zhao Guoyang was back, the guy suddenly jumped into Zhao Guoyang's car and caught his hand and became crazy.

"Damn, Xiao Hei, I just changed my clothes! Are you dirty? You?" Although Zhao Guoyang disliked him, he squeezed and rubbed Xiao Hei's fat body in his hands.

"Guoyang, you are really back!" The movement in the yard had already alarmed the people in the room.

Although He Huifen received a call from Zhao Guoyang yesterday and knew that he would come back today, she still couldn't hide her joy when she saw her son who hadn't seen him for more than ten days.

"Mom, I'm back!" Zhao Guoyang said as if he couldn't wait after parking the car.

"Oh, I've been abroad for so many days, I'm so impressed by what you cook. How about it, Xiaoyong, Xiaojing and the others will arrive home? Let's have a meal early today!"

After hearing Zhao Guoyang's words, He Huifen's eyes suddenly turned red. She stepped forward and held Zhao Guoyang's hand and said lovingly: "It's so soon. When the siblings went out this morning, I took care of them and rushed back as soon as school was over. But your father is in the middle class today, so he will definitely not be able to come back for dinner."

Pour hot tea for Zhao Guoyang, He Huifen patted his hand and said, "You're hungry, I'll get you two poached eggs to put on the bottom first. You can't eat too much. It's evening, but there are fish and meat."

Zhao Guoyang agreed and said, "That's it, I'll go back to the house and sort out everyone's gifts first. These are, Xiaoyong, Xiaojing must have been looking forward to them early in the morning..."

Looking at the capable son in front of him, the smile on He Huifen's face could not be concealed.

...

During dinner in the evening, when Zhao Guoyang gave a star signature jersey he brought back from Samba to his younger brother Zhao Xiaoyong, the guy was so excited that he almost broke the bowl.

"Wow, it's Bebeto, my favorite Samba national star. Thank you, brother, you're so good!" Zhao Xiaoyong kept cheering.

Ignoring this nervous brother, Zhao Guoyang took out another beautiful sapphire ring and handed it to his sister.

"Ah, this ring is too beautiful, right?" Sister Zhao Xiaojing took the ring and her eyes were straightened.

Zhao Guoyang smiled and said, "Xiaojing, this is a ring, not a ring, and there is still a little difference between the two."

Bebeto's signature jersey and this sapphire ring were naturally gifts prepared by Zhong Bo, director of the General Department of Songqi Group, to Zhao Guoyang in accordance with Chairman Mao's instructions.

Speaking of which, although Mao Zhichun is not very capable, he is indeed very good at being a human being and knows how to win over people's hearts.

Although the sapphire on this ring is not the best, it also costs dozens of dollars.

This ring is not only unique in shape, but also the shiny sapphire on it is even more attractive to a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

After distributing gifts to younger brothers and sisters, Zhao Guoyang naturally would not forget his parents.

He took out a beautifully made comb and placed it in front of He Huifen. As for his father's gift, it was a samba-style cooked copper lighter.

Looking at the gifts Zhao Guoyang took out of his bag, He Huifen's eyes were smiling into fine teeth.

This is not the end, Zhao Guoyang then took out another envelope and handed it to his mother.

"Mom, this is the Songjiang Municipal Machinery Working Committee, and I have sent me a business trip subsidy. I haven't seen the specific amount, you have accepted it." Zhao Guoyang said dismissively.

Before He Huifen could speak, Zhao Xiaoyong, who was quick-witted and snatched the envelope and opened it.

Looking at the ten brand new hundred-dollar bills, Zhao Xiaoyong shivered, and the envelope fell on the table with a "splash".

After a moment of silence, He Huifen, who was beside him, quickly reached out to grab the money and envelope in his hand.

She held the envelope in one hand and poked Zhao Xiaoyong's head with the other hand and said, "You are a prodigal child, you can't even take a steadily money, your hand is so fast!"

Zhao Xiaoyong looked at Zhao Guoyang with an innocent look on his face, and he looked extremely aggrieved.

After He Huifen packed the money, he looked at Zhao Guoyang earnestly and said, "Guoyang, I will help you put this money away first, so that you can keep it for your future wife. By the way, the Bairou man last time was really good, beautiful and gentle, you really have nothing to do..."

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang felt numb in his scalp.

He has explained Bai Rou countless times about this matter to his mother.

But for some reason, my mother just didn't believe in herself, which made Zhao Guoyang very embarrassed.

"Hey, to be honest, that Miss Bai's appearance and character are really one in a hundred. Everyone loves it, and I like it all..." He Huifen couldn't help but say something.

Zhao Xiaojing, who was standing beside him, saw that his brother was embarrassed and quickly snatched the siege and said, "Mom, I'm still young, why are you anxious? Besides, although Sister Bai is outstanding, she is still a little worse than me, a capable brother, right? Don't worry about it."

"Well, what you said is reasonable. As a result, women will have their own blessings, so I won't worry about this matter for now." He Huifen sighed.

After finally letting my mother stop thinking about gossiping, Zhao Guoyang wiped his sweat and turned his eyes to the conspicuous bag in his travel bag.

"Ah, I almost forgot!" Zhao Guoyang quickly took out the plastic bag and said to his sister Zhao Xiaojing.

"Xiaojing, this pack is the medicine I brought to my aunt from Songjiang City. You will deliver it to He Hui's house early tomorrow and let her take the medicine as required by the above."

The medicine Zhao Guoyang asked Chairman Mao to help him buy from an imported pharmacy.

There are so many Germans in Songqi Group, and it is quite convenient to go to this kind of imported drug store.
Chapter completed!