With a Door In Mind

Back home at night, Yang Yuemei brought the remaining potion to Zhou Xiaochuan.

Zhou Xiaochuan thought for a while, this time he did not send the potion into the space, but drank it directly, anyway, this does not hurt the body.

Basically, it is a medicine for invigorating Qi.

At night, Zhou Xiaochuan naturally tried his best to comfort Qin Xiao.

The next morning, before leaving, Yang Yuemei boiled another bowl of medicine.

After drinking the medicine, he went to work on the farm.

The farm at this time is very lively, more than a dozen vehicles are queuing up to pull pigs out of the pigsty.

The people on the farm are also helping.

For a while, the sound of pigs and people's yelling mixed together, making it very lively.

Zhou Xiaochuan watched it for a while, then stopped paying attention.

Back in his office, just as he sat firmly on his buttocks, a car drove into the farm.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the four people at the door of the office in doubt for a while.

"How many are...?"

The leading middle-aged man stretched out his hand to him, "Hello, we are Yang Mingyuan from the Municipal Organization Department. I came here today to talk to you about something."

Zhou Xiaochuan understood what it meant when he heard the words.

Nodded: "Okay, everyone go to the meeting room, I'll be right there!"

After finishing speaking, he shouted to the office: "Quiet, pour a few cups of tea over here."

Li Jingjing agreed upon hearing this.

Then several people came to the meeting room.

After everyone sat down, Yang Mingyuan said slowly: "Director Zhou, I came to see you today, and I'm talking to you on behalf of the organization."

Then the reason was given.

Naturally, it was a matter of transferring him to the Earthquake Office.

Zhou Xiaochuan sighed when he heard the words, although Zhang Ping was leaving,

But Yu Wei is still there. I just finished talking yesterday, and today there will be a result.

This is really efficient.

Then he said to several people: "Since the organization needs it, there is no problem on my side. When do I need to report?"

Yang Mingyuan said with a smile: "Everywhere is revolution. It would be best if Director Zhou can understand. There is still about half a month before the Chinese New Year. Within a week, new comrades will come over. I will trouble Director Zhou to make a handover." Work. Report to a new unit after the year.”

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing the words: "Obey the arrangement of the organization."

After the conversation, Zhou Xiaochuan left, and then the other party called several other deputy directors of the farm over.

After all, they have been on the farm for so many years, and several of them have been promoted to the sub-department level.

No matter what, he can be regarded as a cadre, and he is still a member of the Communist Party.

Zhou Xiaochuan saw that the other party was interviewing people on the farm, and he was free, so he wandered around the farm.

I didn't go to other places, but came directly to the Great Lakes.

It looks inconspicuous here, but the big duckweed in the big lake is the key to the operation of the whole farm.

Without these big duckweeds, the crops on the farm alone cannot support the development of the entire farm's animal husbandry.

Relying on other crops on the farm alone, it would be impossible to raise thousands of pigs.

This has to be the premise of high crop yields on the farm.

He's gone, and he's so productive!

Moreover, these fat pigs can grow to more than 400 catties, that is also because of the spring water he got to feed them, otherwise 200 catties would have been regarded as the sky.

"Master!"

Zhou Xiaochuan came to the duck shed, smiled and yelled at Zhang Fuping who was working inside.

Seeing him coming, the other party walked over with a smile, and teased: "Director Zhou! I have time to come and see today!"

The old man Zhang and his wife have gained more than a circle of weight compared to the previous few years.

Mental head is better.

Zhou Xiaochuan chuckled: "Old man, I'm leaving, you should be more careful here in the future!"

Hearing his words, old man Zhang put away his smile, "What's going on?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan told the story.

Old man Zhang shook his head upon hearing this, sighed, and said nothing more.

Pick peaches!

Not only now, but it often happened during wars in the past, let alone now.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Xiaochuan gave him the things in his hand: "Master, this is the last time to deliver wine, so save some!"

Old man Zhang was not too happy when he saw this.

After taking the things, he thought for a while and said to him, "I guess I'm leaving too!"

"Oh! What do you mean? Mr. Wan sent a letter?"

Zhou Xiaochuan was puzzled for a while. Except for the letter from old man Wan, Lao Zhang had no source of information.

Because old man Wan also sent him a letter a few days ago.

Moreover, he has never strictly checked the letters of the two people, so he does not know the contents of the letters from the two people.

Zhang Fuping smiled and nodded: "Almost! It's promising. If it's fast, it might be a year ago. If it's slow, it's probably in the beginning of spring."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled and nodded when he heard the words: "That's a good relationship! Leave early, feel at ease early! Keep in touch in the future!"

It's a pity that such a big tiger is lying on the farm.

Old man Zhang nodded with a smile.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he turned and left the big lake.

Sliding along the Great Lake, he looked at the sparse giant duckweed in the Great Lake.

This is almost as much as the spring water in the lake has been consumed.

It was originally planned to put some spring water in the spring, but it seems that it is not necessary for the time being, and it can grow as long as it can.

If you come to pick his peaches, you have to be prepared whether you can bear it or not.

Back on the farm, normal people are fine.

But the people in the office started to explode. After all, the people in the organization department had already interviewed, and the matter couldn't be kept secret.

Wang Dalong and everyone gathered around his office.

Wang Dalong asked impatiently: "Director, this farm has just scaled up and transferred you away. Is this... appropriate?"

With other people around, it's hard for him to speak too bluntly.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at everyone's eyes and smiled: "Comrades, there are dry leather everywhere. We are all a brick, and we can move it wherever we need it! Don't have such negative emotions, it's not good to spread it!"

After finishing speaking, he said to everyone: "Okay, what should I do now! Organize an appointment and talk properly."

Seeing this, everyone wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say anything.

The director has said so, what else can they say.

Just leave the office.

Watching everyone leave, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, picked up the documents on the table and began to look through and sign.

At this time, there was already a lot of noise outside the farm.

But Zhou Xiaochuan didn't care about these.

After staying at the farm for a day, and returning home at night, Xiaomi told her good news.

"Brother, brother! People from the Education Bureau came to me today and asked me to teach art at Textile Factory Elementary School! I will report to school next year!"

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words. Since the farm is so fast, it is unreasonable for Xiaomi to be so slow.

And it's going to be a holiday soon.

But he was still a little curious, whether Xiaomi has a teacher staff.

Being organized and not being organized are two different things.

There was a joke in the previous life, that is, the end of the universe is the establishment, which is above everything.

Then he smiled at her and said, "You go to teach the students, don't beat them up every now and then!"

The previous teachers were all in class with trepidation.

The millet root is growing red, there is nothing to be afraid of, it is really capable of doing this.

Xiaomi rolled his eyes when he heard that.

"Brother, do you ever say that about your sister? Do I want to get married in the future?"

Qin Xiao and Yang Yuemei were secretly having fun when they heard the words.

Seeing this, Yang Yuemei smiled and said to Zhou Xiaochuan: "It's all right now, our family has jobs."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded with a smile.

really.

These days, it is enviable to have dual employment in the family, not to mention that there are four in their family, no, plus Zhou Xiaohe, all five of them have jobs.

To put it bluntly, even if Zhou Xiaochuan has no memory of future generations, as long as he is not stupid, his life will not be bad in the future.

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