Although the old duck pot was just an excuse, the aroma of the old duck pot came out as soon as I entered Anjia in the evening.

　　 The gate was opened by An Dingguo, and he was holding the Jinling Evening News of the day in his hand. It seemed that he had been back for a while.

　　 Gu Jin is wearing heat-resistant gloves, taking out the heavy ceramic soup pot in the old duck pot and placing it on the dining table.

　　 An Rong took Wu Tao into the door, handed him a pair of slippers, and then complained: "Dad, my mom has such a heavy soup pot, can't you help it?"

　　 Without waiting for An Dingguo to reply, Gu Jin laughed first: "Rongrong, what you said, I take care of everything in the house. When did your dad join hands?"

　　 An Dingguo angrily returned to the sofa with his hands behind his back and continued reading the newspaper.

　　 An Rong spit out a fragrant tongue, and pushed Wu Tao, who had changed his shoes, to the front, meaning you should get it done.

　　 In fact, Wu Tao can also understand.

　　 is like my own old man Wu Binghua. When there are others at home, he never stretches out his hand in housework.

　　 But in private, I used to squat in front of the stove to cook a pot and chop wood.

　　 Although this is a long time ago, at least the principle is the same.

　　 The love of the older generation is really more subtle, not on the surface.

　　 What's more, Comrade Lao An is now an official of a province, and it is even less likely to reach out for this matter in the kitchen.

　　 When Wu Tao sat down on the sofa, he didn't speak at first.

　　When I mentioned the Kung Fu teapot on the coffee table, I first poured a cup of tea for An Dingguo, and then he started the matter straightforwardly: "Uncle An, I just discovered today that our Science and Technology Agency has a high threshold for high-tech enterprise certification."

　　 "...So far there are only 1,708 in the entire province. I don't know the statistics of other provinces, but I guess it's much more than Jiangdong."

　　 This matter is clear to Dingguo. He is doing economics. Regardless of which party is in power, the most sensitive data and circumstances are in this area.

　　 So put down the newspaper, picked up the tea cup and sipped a sip: "In this matter, the Jiangdong Provincial Science and Technology Department has always adhered to the principle of maintaining quality but not quantity, rather than indiscriminately. This point is clear to the province."

Wu Tao frowned, "But this way, it is too unfriendly to small and medium-sized high-tech enterprises? Besides, I feel that the threshold for high-tech enterprise certification is too high, even some high-tech enterprises with obvious development prospects. Technology companies are also turned away."

　　 An Dingguo immediately realized the meaning of Wu Tao's words, and immediately asked: "Which one do you mean?"

Wu Tao waved his hand, "It doesn’t really matter which one. In fact, I think that the Science and Technology Agency’s certification management of high-tech enterprises is also to promote the development of this industry. In the entire industry, it is not that we have formed the most potential. Large-scale enterprises are just small and medium-sized enterprises with many small lotuses."

　　 "...Now that they are directly shut out and fend for themselves, what support and guidance are there to talk about?"

　　 An Dingguo immediately leaned back tactically, leaning back in his chair and thinking.

　　Wu Tao knew he had this habit, so he didn't rush to drink water to moisturize his throat. At this time An Rong took a wash, changed into home clothes and came out, rubbing her hands and going to the kitchen to help.

　　 As soon as he turned his head, he found that his father was still there pretending to be deep. He glanced at Wu Tao, but Wu Tao didn't speak, but gave her a look to relieve her.

　　 An Rong rushed into the kitchen to help.

An Dingguo thought for a while, and finally got his thoughts: "You are right. Since Jiangdong Province wants to start economic recovery as soon as possible and abandon the GDP-oriented economic development model, it must firmly grasp the high-tech enterprise. ."

　　 Wu Tao nodded, thinking, thinking that I am doing good for you so soon, it would save much effort.

　　 Unexpectedly, An Dingguo then looked over sharply, raising the corners of his mouth with a smile, and said, "However, the reason why the Science and Technology Agency has set the threshold so high is actually not unrelated to your industry."

　　 "Huh?" Wu Tao suddenly had a black question mark face.

An Dingguo explained with his right hand and his left hand: "Look at your Yuanqi Technology, which company’s sales accounted for what proportion of Jinling’s GDP? In addition, Tianyuan Game Company, Yuankang Water Drink, etc. It is an enterprise with provincial, ministerial, and national concerns..."

　　 Wu Tao couldn't help but feel ashamed.

　　 Even the provincial, ministry, and national worries have been brought out, and now I don’t follow this argument.

　　Dare to love this is to blame me?

　　 But after another thought, as the chief officer of the Science and Technology Agency, it is actually no wonder that you think so.

　　 As long as the leading high-tech enterprises such as Yuanqi Technology are served well, it is not much more stable than supporting thousands of high-tech small and medium-sized enterprises?

　　 After all, seeking stability is the first element of official-based thinking.

　　 After counting Wu Tao's industries in Jiangdong, An Dingguo turned the topic back again, "But you are right, the starting point of the Science and Technology Agency for the certification of high-tech enterprises is itself to better support and guide the development of this industry."

"... Jiangdong wants to continue to maintain its leading position in GDP, adjust the industrial structure, and increase the proportion of high-tech industries. It is necessary for the Science and Technology Agency and the entire government agency to change their thinking, seek truth from facts, and truly carry out the work in accordance with this starting point. ."

　　 As soon as the official tone began to fight, An Dingguo suddenly found that he couldn't hold it back.

　　 Fortunately, it is not too late for him to wake up~lightnovelpub.net~ and then ended the conversation with one sentence, "Well, I will come over tomorrow, and have a good discussion meeting with them to implement this idea."

　　 That's how it should be done, Wu Tao nodded.

　　 Speaking of this, Gu Jin’s voice came from the restaurant and said: "You two should stop talking and come over for dinner. Xiaotao will wash your hands, and you too!"

　　 Back to the dinner table, it is Gu Jin’s home court, everyone has to listen to her arrangements.

　　 An Dingguo stared vowedly at the Moutai in the bar next to it. Unfortunately, Moutai couldn't fly out by itself through a lock.

　　 An Rong, who was cooking Wu Taosheng old duck, couldn't help but said: "Mom, you just made my dad bored. It happened that Tao and he was also there today."

　　 is better than my close-fitting padded jacket.

　　 The little bit of resentment An Dingguo had for her baby girl just now disappeared.

　　 However, Gu Jin is still decisively tough, "No, the anti-fighting is so serious now, haven't you noticed that those who are easy to be infected are all with poor resistance and a lot of physical problems."

　　 "...you don't know about your high blood pressure, high blood fat, and high cholesterol?"

　　 "Don't drink, don't drink!" An Dingguo couldn't bear the nagging, and decisively picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

　　 However, Gu Jin's emotion is not over yet, "Xiaotao, you said, this anti-non-fighting has made people panic. When will it end?"

　　 Wu Tao smiled, and the confidence on his face was soothing and said: "Don't worry, Aunt Jin, it will be over soon. Soon you can go out and dance for a walk..."