"I think so too. Compared with other factories who push this and that with a bunch of excuses, Director Lao Wang is very down-to-earth and worth getting to know!"

Yang Youning nodded, "I will ask Lao Chen to arrange the reception for this matter, and the security department will also go."

"When the time comes, you can come over and pick me up in the evening, and we'll go to the station to greet him together."

"Okay, Uncle Yang, I'll go back first. It's my child's birthday today, so I'll go back early."

Yang Xiaotao stood up, and Yang Youning nodded, feeling equally excited at the moment.

As long as this is accomplished and the original plan is implemented, the honor that belongs to the steel rolling mill will not be compromised.

"Be careful on the road!"

"Uncle, aunt, go back."

Yang Xiaotao waved and left.

"I'll go find Lao Chen to discuss the matter."

Yang Youning said a few words to his wife, then turned and walked to the family courtyard next door.

After Yang Youning left, the four children in the room gathered together and asked, "Mom, who is that person?"

"Ah? You are the deputy director at such a young age?"

"What?"

My mother glanced at the children, and then told her what she heard from her husband. The children's initial surprise immediately dissipated, and each one of them became silent.

"I am a few years older than you, and my parents are gone, but I am determined and willing to work hard."

"Back in the workshop, when everyone was taking a break, I would read books, study and study step by step, and that's how I got to where I am today."

"You guys, don't always think that the sky is in this courtyard. You should go out and take a closer look. The sky outside will be bigger and higher."

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In the evening, the weather finally gets cooler. In this era when fans do not enter the house, the best way to enjoy the coolness is under the eaves, under the trees, or even on the top of the roof.

Yang Xiaotao drove back to the entrance of the courtyard, and someone immediately looked through him.

In this area, everyone who can drive knows who they are.

Afterwards, everyone started a discussion around Yang Xiaotao, lamenting his life experiences, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, and the elusiveness of fate.

Others were unconvinced and said that it would be fine if they met them.

However, he was slapped on the back by the elders around him, saying what Jia Dongxu taught him back then, what it means to paint a tiger instead of a dog, what it means not to get a porcelain job without diamonds, and what it means to be self-aware.

Yang Xiaotao put the car away and took a bunch of things out of the car, including pork, fruit, wine and rice.

Carrying it in his hands and shoulder, he strode towards the yard.

People who talk about emotions have some sourness in their words.

During this holiday, the courtyard is also bustling with people. Men, women, old and young gather together, chatting and laughing, and there is always something to talk about.

Life in the courtyard is much better now than in the difficult times. Apart from anything else, at least a few years ago, a few families in the courtyard needed help from the people in the courtyard. With the help of the street office and Yang Xiaotao, I dare not say that they have become well-off, but these days

There really wasn’t anyone who starved to death or froze to death during the year.

As for the workers in the steel rolling mill, they have made a lot of money in the past two years, and the children at home have also lost their food. On this holiday day, lying in front of the stove, watching grandma and mother making food, my eyes are full of happiness

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Yang Xiaotao carried a bunch of things through the gate and met Yan Fugui head-on.

Looking at the things in Yang Xiaotao's hands, Lao Yan took notice and felt pain in his heart. It was such a waste to spend so much food just to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival.

Yang Xiaotao was in a hurry to go home, and without stopping, he passed through the hanging flower gate and came to the middle courtyard.

When Yan Fugui wanted to say something again, the crowd was already gone, so he could only go home and watch his family make rice dumplings.

Personal package, one for each person.

In the middle courtyard, Ran Hongbing was leading the little Dragon Boat Festival to walk in the yard. Not far away, Wang Xiaohu and others were surrounding them, shouting cheers from time to time, as if they were treating the Little Dragon Boat Festival as a toy.

Wangcai was wagging his tail in the yard, his head scanning the people in the yard from time to time.

Yang Xiaotao glanced at the little Dragon Boat Festival. The little guy liked to play with the older children, but he didn't know that he was just a big toy in the eyes of others.
Chapter completed!