Restart the Flying Age

In a blink of an eye, we entered the end of October, and ushered in a cold and windy November.

　　 The late autumn of the Beijiang River is quite bleak, with the gray and old main color of the entire old city, it is even more desolate.

　　 The graduating class of Beijiang Middle School has ushered in the announcement of its second monthly examination results.

　　 An Rong was very annoyed to find that her total score had dropped by five points compared with the previous one. She felt annoyed and blew her bangs, looking quite discouraged.

　　 "Rongrong, what's wrong?"

　　 "This test is a bit regressive, it's really frustrating."

　　 "But you are still the number one in the liberal arts, first place!"

　　 "The problem is that not only did my total score fail to improve, but instead I lost five points..."

　　 "But you are still number one, no one can surpass you."

　　 "Peking University and Tsinghua University will not admit me because I am the number one in Beijiang Middle School. They see it as the total score."

　　 "Okay~" The short-haired girl next to her nodded speciously. You guys say so well and they are really speechless.

But when school was over at noon, An Rong was sitting under the tree at the entrance of the campus and saw Wu Tao sitting on the 28th bar. She was still looking at the sky forty-five degrees and secretly calculating Wu Tao. There was a little blame in her heart. It's all gone.

　　 For at least these two months, he has been by his side in obscurity, making this boring and stressful senior year life less difficult.

　　 Many times, An Rong heard that Wu Tao received a lot of calls urging him to go back, but he sternly refused.

　　 An Rong doesn't know why, but she privately regards this as an alternative interpretation of "Don't love the country, love the beauty".

　　The girl's feelings are always true.

　　 Wu Tao naturally didn't know that An Rong portrayed the days together during this time so romantic and poetic.

　　 Actually, even Wu Tao himself did not expect that he would return to Beijiang this time for two months.

　　 If you think about the Beijiang Glass Factory project, it's not all.

　　 At least when he decided to support the Tokugawa male old devil's plan, basically the glass factory had nothing to do with him.

　　 As for a series of investment budget adjustments and construction plan adjustments brought about by the overthrow of the plan, it is up to the following specific people to do it, and it has nothing to do with his big boss.

　　 Erba Dagang traversed the non-motorized lane on the side of the road, and Wu Tao rode slowly. Many bicycles swiftly rushed past, leaving behind a series of silver bells of laughter.

　　 Not long after, a familiar voice sounded, "Ouch, Rongrong, I said, can you two not stimulate us here every day in school like this?"

　　 "Dead Li Jing, don't talk nonsense!" An Rong snorted in embarrassment.

　　 Li Jing is justified, "Am I wrong? Rongrong."

An Rong had no words, Wu Tao took the stubbornly and said, "Look, you still have time to tease us. At first glance, it was not stimulated enough." After speaking, he sideways said to An Rong without shame, "Rong Rong, hug me tight. Let's show her a love for her!"

　　 Li Jing escaped on the spot.

　　 However, Wu Tao didn't intend to let her go. He slammed on her foot, and immediately caught up with the two-six slash small wheel. In addition, An Rong was very cooperatively hugging his bear waist, and immediately stimulated Li Jing again and again to beg for mercy.

　　 Wu Tao didn't let her go until the two cars parted ways.

　　 Li Jing flashed her body, staring proudly at Erliu Xiaoluo and left, leaving a ruthless remark, "Okay, Rongrong, you wait for me..."

　　 "Hmph, I am not afraid of you!" An Rong was also unwilling to show weakness.

　　 After a short squabbling, Erba Dagang turned into the Happy Huafu Community.

　　 During this period, half of the three meals a day were eaten at An Rong’s house, and half were eaten at the Beijiang Hotel.

　　 entered the door in a familiar way, Gu Jin just washed her face and had a meal in the kitchen, and then continued to be busy.

　　 There are four steaming stir-fry dishes on the table. They are all home-cooked dishes, but there are also fish and meat.

　　 is coming, Gu Jin brought up a big bowl of fragrant crucian tofu soup and announced with a sense of accomplishment: "It's all here, let's have dinner!"

　　 An Dingguo did not come back to eat as usual.

　　 An Rong picked up the rice and ate it heartlessly. When Wu Tao picked up his rice bowl, he still said, "Aunt Jin, won’t An Uncle come back to eat?"

　　 Gu Jin sighed softly.

　　 An Rong shook her head, and said unclearly: "Remembering bitterness and sweetness, here again, here again..."

　　 Gu Jin patted An Rong's small arm, "You child, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

　　 An Rong spit out a fragrant tongue, rolled her eyes at Wu Tao, with a very cute look.

Gu Jin started to complain, "I think when Uncle An was a high-ranking district official, let alone lunch, I personally served breakfast. I'm fine now, and I am better off as the mayor. Early, I went to bed later than the dog. I stayed home all day long, and I fell asleep when I came back..."

　　 Although this is not the first time I heard this, Wu Tao still couldn't help but want to laugh when he heard it in his heart.

　　 Gu Jin was talking here, so she couldn't take care of eating.

　　 But Wu Tao is different, he needs to grow his body. So you have to listen to the words, and you can't delay eating.

　　 But while chatting, Gu Jin changed the topic, "Xiaotao, you and Aunt Jin be honest. In this glass factory project, did you deliberately invest more money to give you Uncle An’s performance?"

　　 Actually, it's no wonder Gu Jin would ask that way.

　　 When Wu Tao made the decision, even industry insiders like Xue Jiaqian couldn't help but question it.

　　 After all, this project was overthrown and relaunched. Tokugawa’s plan was adopted. In addition to the Dongying party as the direct beneficiary, the local government of Beijiang is an indirect beneficiary.

　　 Because the investment has doubled, the expectation is longer.

　　 But Wu Tao made this decision not because of these two factors. In this regard, Wu Tao and Xue Jiaqian have made a patient and professional explanation.

　　 Now facing Gu Jin, he just repeats it again.

So put down the dishes and said seriously: "Aunt Jin, I made up my mind about this matter, and I know it best. Although the original plan can be made, the problem is that the pollution is large, the emission indicators are substandard, and the environmental protection requirements are not met. "

　　 "...Yes, the state and the government are not rigorous in tracing this aspect, but pollution discharge is a matter of extermination. I don't need to do this for the provinces and autonomous regions to invest tens of millions of dollars."

　　 Gu Jin said dubiously: "Environmental protection is not up to standard? Is there such a requirement?"

　　 "Of course there is." Wu Tao said, "For example, waste water pollutes our drinking water and causes abnormal illness; another example is industrial waste gas, which pollutes the air. Over time, we may not see the blue sky and white clouds!"

　　 Gu Jin hesitated: "Is this? Is it that serious?"

　　 Then Wu Tao explained a lot, but Gu Jin never figured it out.

　　 Until An Dingguo came back in the middle of the night, Gu Jin repeated what Wu Tao said and asked her husband a few more words.

In the night, An Dingguo's worried face sighed, "Xiao Tao's choice has never been missed. Nowadays, no matter whether it is the central or the local level, the pollution emission is not taken seriously. He can choose this way, it is indeed a vision that transcends the times. And choice. At this point, I am ashamed..."