After arriving at Xiao Rongyu's house from the billiard hall, Chen Hansheng saw her wearing a pink cartoon pajamas, sitting sleepily on the sofa, braving all over her body, presumably calling herself as soon as she woke up.

What about the school flowers? I can only sleep boringly during winter vacation.

"Xiao Chen, what were you doing just now? It was so noisy on the phone."

Xiao Yuer asked dumbfoundedly.

"I'm going to play billiards."

Chen Hansheng will not lie about such trivial things, and ran to the kitchen to wash two apples "Can you eat it?"

"eat!"

Xiao Rongyu looked at the apple, blinking his eyelashes flappingly, "But I don't want to eat the skin."

"This is easy."

Chen Hansheng agreed. Xiao Rongyu thought he would go back to peeling the skin. He didn't expect this lazy pig to gnaw off the skin directly, and then handed over the pitted, drooling apple, "eat it, it's skinless."

"No, it's disgusting."

Xiao Yuer turned his head in disgust.

"Damn, I feel disgusted now."

Chen Hansheng put his arms around Xiao Rongyu's shoulders, and forcibly stuffed it into her mouth, "It's not that I haven't kissed before."

"Don't eat, don't eat, just don't eat."

Xiao Rongyu smiled and shook his head to avoid it, and the two started fighting on the sofa. Chen Hansheng had great energy and easily forced Xiaoyuer into the corner of the sofa.

Seeing Chen Hansheng getting closer and closer, Xiao Rongyu's expression suddenly froze, and hurriedly pushed the rogue's arm, "Hurry up and sit down, grandma gets up."

"Scaring me?"

Chen Hansheng thought that I was tired of this trick when I was in elementary school, and he continued to viciously say, "You must take a bite today!"

"Really grandma."

Xiao Rongyu waved his hand to say hello, "Grandma, this is Xiao Chen."

"Hey, pretending to be like, I rely on..."

Chen Hansheng didn't believe it in his heart, but he took a subconscious glance and saw Grandma Xiao standing on the corridor connecting the living room to the bedroom, staring blankly at the chaos on the sofa.

"Damn, grandma is here."

Chen Hansheng was a little embarrassed, but he was also thick-skinned and didn't think he was bullying Xiao Yuer. Instead, he complained, "Grandma, why don't you make any noise when you walk, please be quiet next time."

If it was Xiao Hongwei or Lu Yuqing, they would definitely make a sound to remind them that they would walk out casually, as if nothing happened until everything in the living room returned to normal.

There is no such thing as an old lady, standing quietly and taking a peek.

"Oh."

Grandma Xiao nodded, turned around and went to the kitchen again, "I'm cooking."

Chen Hansheng curled her lips, "Grandma seems to be 67 this year, she actually likes watching young people make affection."

"What nonsense."

Xiao Rongyu's delicate melon seed face was flushed, and even the ponytail was unraveled, her smooth straight hair draped over her shoulders, she affectionately squeezed Chen Hansheng's earlobe, "It's obviously you who are doing the trick."

"I······"

Just as Chen Hansheng was about to speak, he heard a muffled sound of "duang" coming from the kitchen, like the sound of a kitchen knife slashing on a cutting board.

The two looked at each other in the living room, and Chen Hansheng patted the back of Xiao Yu'er's hand, "Sit down, I'll take a look."

When he walked to the door of the kitchen, he found Grandma Xiao was chopping ribs.

"Duang, duang, duang······"

With a single blow, the sharp blade seemed to be chopped on the ribs, Chen Hansheng felt a little guilty, always thinking of the way it was chopped on himself.

"what happened?"

Xiao Rongyu came over quickly. Seeing this scene, she pursed her mouth and kicked Chen Hansheng, and walked over to talk with her grandma.

The chat was not loud. Chen Hansheng thought that Grandma Xiao had a problem with her ears, so she could hear her?

Xiao Rongyu came out soon, and smiled mischievously at Chen Hansheng.

"What did grandma say?"

Chen Hansheng asked curiously.

"Nothing, grandma has always had a good impression of you."

Xiao Rongyu bit her rubber band and tied her hair up again. "Also let me tell you that she is sixty-eight this year, not sixty-seven."

Chen Hansheng······

Chen Hansheng ate dinner at Xiao Rongyu's house. Old Xiao had social meetings, and Lu Yuqing had to work overtime for meetings. This was the busiest time of the year for the Power Supply Bureau. It was a political task to ensure the people's electricity demand during the Spring Festival.

The strange thing was that Grandma Xiao couldn't hear her ears anymore, she had to shout loudly to talk.

"Everything is a routine."

Chen Hansheng sighed.

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From the next day, Chen Hansheng officially started his winter vacation trip. In fact, after he got used to it, he was probably not that boring anymore.

Occasionally go shopping with Xiao Rongyu, or have a few small-scale gatherings with middle and high school classmates, and then go to see Wang Zibo's learning programming. The rest of the time, walk with relatives and help the family buy some new year goods.

After taking a shower at night, I closed the door and talked to Shen Youchu on the phone to tease the shy baby. Although the days were boring, he came over unconsciously.

At the same time, Nie Xiaoyu and Wen Ling are also contacting more than 800 assembly line operators in the New Century Electronics Factory. They report the results to Chen Hansheng every day. The information of these people is provided by Zheng Guanti.

On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar calendar, the job finally ran out. Nie Xiaoyu had to make more than 50 phone calls every day, and his voice became hoarse.

"As of today, there are 864 registered workers in New Century Electronics Factory."

Nie Xiaoyu concluded, "Excluding more than 100 people who could not be contacted, most of the remaining people expressed their consideration. Only 56 people were willing to come and try after hearing about the salary."

"The initial effect has been achieved, but more than 50 people are still too few."

Chen Hansheng thought for a while, "You take a break now, don't contact on the first day of the new year, and continue to contact on the second day of the new year."

"Do you want to call?"

Nie Xiaoyu sighed, other college students sleep in various ways during vacation, so they can only work with their mobile phones.

"Don't worry, you are working overtime. Three times the salary is good."

Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "But when you contact again next time, skip those unmarried young people. They will eat alone and the whole family will not be hungry. Most likely they do not want to leave the familiar comfort zone. The focus is on the age of 30 to 40. Between workers."

Nie Xiaoyu did not understand "why?"

"Family responsibility."

Chen Hansheng explained, "Those who are 30 to 40 years old basically have children. GuoKe Electronics is 100 yuan more than the new century per month. Those who are not married may not look down on them, and those with families will cherish them."

"In addition."

Chen Hansheng came up with another idea, "A little bit more, when they enter the factory, if they can invite other skilled workers in the new century, they will be rewarded with 50 yuan for each person, and there is no upper limit."

"Wow."

Nie Xiaoyu recorded "swish" and said, "This trick is very poisonous. Originally, everyone made their own decisions. Now because of this'people's first prize', they will soon become one piece. But if the new century knows how do?"

"The new century must know."

Chen Hansheng said calmly, "However, Hong Shiyong may not know it. When he returned to Hong Kong for the New Year, the other executives were basically not on duty. Now Zheng Guanti is on duty."

"Awesome~"

Nie Xiaoyu slapped his tongue, "The sheep, Mr. Hong, is too miserable to be squeezed inside and out."

On February 7, 2005, the twenty-ninth lunar calendar, Xiao Rongyu and Chen Hansheng planned to help Professor Sun paste couplets on this day, so on the night of the twenty-eighth lunar calendar, Chen Hansheng bought a lot of blessing stickers and couplets in the living room.

Liang Meijuan knew about this. She looked at the red, green and green colored paper in the room and said, "Is that professor's house a villa? It needs so many couplets."

"No, a very ordinary small three-bedroom."

Chen Hansheng said without raising his head.

"Then what do you buy so much, we have already bought it at home."

Liang Meijuan is quite relieved that her son finally knows to consider her own family.

"Oh, this is not ours."

Chen Hansheng pointed to the pile on the left and said, "This belongs to Shen Youchu's house. Her mother-in-law and younger sister are here, the old and the young, I'll go help to post a couplet, not too much."

"...Well, not too much."

Liang Meijuan nodded, and Shen Youchu couldn't go back to Hong Kong City for the Spring Festival together. Empress Dowager Liang felt guilty.

My son went to help post a couplet, it was indeed not too much.

"What about these?"

Liang Meijuan pointed to the stack on the right and asked, "Your Uncle Xiao's house already bought it."

"Oh, this is Zheng Guanti's. She is spending the New Year alone in Jianye Apartment, pitifully."

Chen Hansheng said, "I almost became your daughter-in-law. I'll go help post a couplet, not too much."

"...Well, not too much."

Liang Meijuan took a deep breath. She once assumed that Zheng Guanti was her daughter-in-law. Although she failed, she was somewhat emotional.

My son went to help put up a couplet, it was barely too much.

It's just that Liang Meijuan can't control herself a little bit, dog stuff, the family really didn't expect it at all, the outside consideration is called comprehensive.

"Jingle Bell."

Chen Hansheng didn't know that he was swaying on the edge of being beaten. After the phone rang, he connected.

"Hey, Brother Chen."

Luo Xuan cried and said on the phone, "My parents are divorced, and no one at home has posted the couplet. It's so deserted. Can you help me the day after tomorrow?"

"alright."

This is not difficult, Chen Hansheng thought about it and agreed.

As soon as he raised his head and saw Queen Mother Liang staring at him, Chen Hansheng shrugged his shoulders and explained, "A school sister, whose parents are divorced, I will help to post a couplet, but it's not too much."

"Oh, not too much."

Liang Meijuan was silent for a while, and suddenly pointed to the shoe cabinet and said, "Have I said before that the shoes should be placed after entering the house."

Chen Hansheng took a look at ~lightnovelpub.net~ His sneakers were scattered outside the shoe cabinet. He didn't take it seriously, "Then you just put it in, it's a fuss!"

"A fuss?"

Liang Meijuan snorted coldly, rolled up her sleeves and walked to the kitchen. When she came out, she was holding a rolling pin in her hand. "How many times do you hear before you can hear it, and your shoes must be right!"

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Only then did Chen Hansheng realize that it was not good, and hurriedly ran away frantically, "I just didn't put my shoes on, so you beat me with such a thick rolling pin, dad, help..."

"Hey~"

Lao Chen who was practicing in the study, in order to prevent the war from spreading to himself, he locked the door with a "cock" and sighed softly, "Shoes are a trivial matter, but when your mother wants to hit you, step on her right foot before going out. It's all reasons."

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