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Chapter 234, Zhu Ling, you disappoint me so much! (Seeking monthly ticket)

August 20, 1983. There was a party at Old Wang's house today. Zhu Ling came uninvited to see her son again.

Over the past six months, she has appeared in front of Wang Duoyu more and more frequently, and every time she comes, she is dressed up.

If Liu Xiaoli was not also very beautiful and more gentle and considerate than Zhu Ling, Wang Duoyu might have actually looked at Zhu Ling a few more times.

But it was useless. Wang Duoyu was very busy and didn't stay at home for long.

"Xiaoling, you're here!"

When Wang Meifeng saw Zhu Ling coming with gifts, she welcomed her warmly.

Among all the relatives of Old Wang's family, Wang Meifeng is probably the one who has the best impression of Zhu Ling.

The specific reason is unknown, but it may be because Zhu Ling herself looks peaceful and beautiful. After all, she has delicate and elegant facial features, big eyes, double eyelids, a high nose bridge, an oval face, a gentle temperament, and a bright and charming smile.

"Well, Eighth Sister, I'm here to see the kids. Are you guys having a party today?"

Zhu Ling's expression was very natural, as if she was a member of this family. Her attitude was very good, and she called her "Eighth Sister" very smoothly.

"Well, since everyone is free today, let's get together at Lao Jiu's house." Wang Meifeng took the gift from Zhu Ling and said, "Come in and sit down. The children are playing."

Wang Meifeng probably knew that her brother didn't like Zhu Ling very much, so she didn't say much.

Logically speaking, this is her brother's home, not her own home, but she treated Zhu Ling like the host, which was indeed inappropriate.

But Wang Junhong is Zhu Ling's son after all, and Wang Meifeng has a close relationship with her younger brother Wang Duoyu and used to listen to her more, so it's no big deal for her to do this.

At this moment, in the living room, Wang Junhong was chasing and playing with the other little kids like Xue Wencheng. He was almost three years old, and when it came to running, he was no different from a three or four-year-old.

Liang Xiufen and others were busy in the kitchen, while men such as Wang Jianda, Zhao Jianguo, and Xue Lisheng were sitting on the sofa chatting, while Wang Yufen and some others were looking after the children in the room.

Because the two sisters Wang Meili and Wang Meihe have already given birth to children, both of them are daughters, who were born a few days ago. The two sisters were born one day apart.

Wang Meili was born the day before, and her sister was born the day after.

Both children are very cute and very popular with everyone.

However, some of Wang's relatives secretly disliked her, saying that she had not given birth to a boy.

You have to know that it is August 1983 now. After giving birth to this child, the sisters Wang Meili and Wang Meihe cannot have any more children.

why?
Because family planning is here!

In December last year, family planning was written into the Constitution, advocating late marriage and late childbirth, and good eugenics and upbringing.

Neither Li Yuanchao nor Lu Qingsong are ordinary people. The former is a small cadre in the army, and the latter is a teacher at Harbin Institute of Technology.

So if Wang Meili and her sister gave birth to daughters, wouldn't that mean Li Yuanchao and Lu Qingsong would have no descendants?

In this era, feudal ideas are still quite common and are mainstream, especially among Lao Wang's relatives, who are all farmers.

Even though the sisters Wang Meili and Wang Meihe are their aunts, the extinction of the Wang family does not mean the extinction of the Wang family. It has nothing to do with them, so those who should complain behind their backs will still complain.

However, what these relatives of the Wang family don’t know is that the year after next, Wang Meili and her sister will be arranged by Wang Duoyu to work abroad.

At that time, Lu Qingsong and Li Yuanchao will definitely go along.

Therefore, Wang Duoyu doesn't care whether they will have children in Japan.

"Meili and Xiaohe have already given birth? Are they all girls?"

When Zhu Ling learned that Wang Meili and her sister had given birth, she was also surprised.

Because it is indeed quite rare, two sisters got pregnant at the same time, gave birth one day before and after, and both were daughters, which is very rare.

Wang Meifeng nodded. At this time, Wang Junhong had already run over, calling "little mother".

In fact, at this time, everyone seemed to have accepted Zhu Ling's existence, including relatives like Wang Meifeng and the little guy Wang Junhong. Everyone had become accustomed to Zhu Ling as their "little mother".

Liu Xiaoli, the eldest mother, sat on the sofa in the living room, surrounded by relatives.

She had already seen Zhu Ling, but she didn't say anything.

Whether Liu Xiaoli accepts it or not, it cannot change the fact that Wang Junhong’s biological mother is Zhu Ling.

If Zhu Ling never appeared, or appeared rarely, it would not be a big deal, but the problem now is that Zhu Ling appears often, and very frequently.

Everyone knows what Zhu Ling’s purpose is, but unfortunately Wang Duoyu did not give in, which led to the current situation.

I used to feel embarrassed, but now, even Zhu Ling, the person involved, doesn’t feel embarrassed. Do other people’s feelings matter?
Not important at all.

"My dear son, why are you so heavy? It's only been less than a month, and you've gained so much weight?"

Zhu Ling picked up her son and said something with a smile. At this moment, she felt a hard object in her arms. To be precise, there was a hard object in Wang Junhong's pocket.

She reached out and took it out of the little guy's pocket, and was immediately surprised: Isn't this Wang Duoyu's medal?

That was a pure gold medal, how could the little guy just hide it in his pocket?

"Eighth sister, why do you let the child play with this medal so casually? What if it gets lost?" After taking it out, Zhu Ling immediately looked at Wang Meifeng next to her in surprise and said.

Seeing his mother taking away his treasure, Wang Junhong was immediately unhappy:

"Mom, please give it back to me. This is my medal. My dad gave it to me."

Wang Duoyu did not neglect the Fields Medal, but he did not place it in a very important position. For example, many people in later generations used a wall or even a room to store their medals so that guests could see them first when they visited their homes.

Wang Duoyu simply placed the medal in the bedroom, and the little guy could come and go as he pleased. Together with Liu Xiaoli or Liang Xiufen, one of them would always be watching the little guy 24 hours a day and would not let him out of their sight.

Not to mention the security staff outside the villa, so it is unlikely that the medal in the little guy's hand will be lost.

Even if it is really lost, it’s no big deal. It’s just a medal anyway, and its symbolic significance far outweighs its practical significance.

This past July, the media frenzy has passed.

As for the actual value of this medal, it is almost over.

The most important point, in Wang Duoyu's opinion, is that if this medal is lost, he can just go and get another one in a few years. And when the little guy grows up, if he can't bring back such a medal, Wang Duoyu will definitely treat him to several meals of braised pork with rattan.

"I don't know, Xiaoli, do you know if it was Lao Jiu who gave the child to him? Isn't this spoiling him too much?"

Wang Meifeng looked stunned and immediately turned to look at Liu Xiaoli.

Upon hearing this, the latter also shook her head to indicate that she didn't know, but she didn't say whether she didn't know whether Wang Duoyu said to give the medal to the little guy, or whether she didn't know that Wang Duoyu spoiled the child.

"Hey, where's Duoyu? Why haven't I seen him?"

Only then did Zhu Ling notice that the living room was very lively, but there was no sign of Wang Duoyu.

Because Wang Duoyu was in the study at that time, the little guy was absolutely not allowed to enter his study. The same went for Liu Xiaoli and the others. Without Wang Duoyu's approval, they were not allowed to enter either.

At this time, Wang Duoyu was chatting with Zheng Baoyin, Wang Jianchao and Wen Shixuan in the study. Perhaps to be more precise, Zheng Baoyin and the other three were reporting to him on the work of the Babos Watch Factory, the Uma Garment Factory and the Red Star Steel Factory.

These three companies are all Wang Duoyu's personal companies, so it is not suitable for them to work in the office of the Department of Mathematics of Harbin Institute of Technology. After all, public and private affairs must be clearly distinguished.

At that time, in reality, Wang Duoyu's "clear separation of public and private" was just a formality, and there was no way to truly achieve a clear separation of public and private.

The first half of this year has passed, and the performance of the Brabus Watch Factory is much better than last year, especially in the three months after the Spring Festival, when more than one million watches were sold directly, with revenue exceeding 160 million yuan.

Sales volume for the entire first half of the year was 2.07 million, and total revenue reached RMB 207 million.

This performance looks very good, but compared with the Uma Clothing Brand Company, it is obviously not good enough.

In the first half of this year, Youma Clothing's domestic revenue reached 135 million yuan.

Since domestic clothing prices are lower than those abroad, and for strategic and sales considerations, the goods produced by the Youma Garment Factory are supplied to the foreign market first.

Therefore, the domestic market is often in a state of supply exceeding demand.

As for the US market, not to mention January, there were not many shipments, so we only earned a few million US dollars in revenue.

However, after entering February, Youma Clothing directly earned more than 17 million US dollars, more than 10 million in March, over 20 million US dollars in April, and more than 20 million US dollars in May and June. It is not far from breaking 30 million US dollars.

Therefore, in the first half of the year, Uma Clothing directly earned 111 million US dollars in the US market.

A company that can earn more than 100 million US dollars in half a year in the foreign market is simply amazing.

If we count the domestic companies, there are really not many that can do what Youma Clothing does.

So what can the Brabus Watch Factory use to compete with Uma Clothing?
There's no way we can win.

As the head of the Red Star Steel Plant, Wen Shixuan actually looked down on Zheng Baoyin and Wang Jianchao at the beginning.

After all, Zheng Baoyin and Wang Jianchao's academic qualifications are very poor, which makes them illiterate in Wen Shixuan's opinion.

Because he knew that these two people were able to take advantage of their proximity to Wang Duoyu and successfully become the heads of Babos Watches and Uma Clothing.

But this time, when he and Zheng Baoyin were reporting their work together, they were both numb.

Let’s not talk about Uma Clothing, let’s just talk about Babos. Its revenue in half a year exceeded 200 million yuan. It’s a big company.

You should know that Wen Shixuan is very clear that Wang Duoyu doesn't care about anything at all. Babos and Uma are managed by Wang Jianchao and Zheng Baoyin respectively. Wang Duoyu is just guiding the direction of enterprise development at most.

However, Babos was able to achieve a revenue of 200 million yuan in half a year. No matter how arrogant Wen Shixuan was, he knew how amazing such revenue data was.

After being stunned, he put away his contempt and began to have a competitive spirit.

After all, he is a graduate of Nanjing University and has worked in Anshan Iron and Steel Group for more than ten years. Whether in terms of work experience or other aspects, he is definitely not comparable to Zheng Baoyin and others.

The university graduates from the 1950s were certainly not ordinary people.

"Baoyin, for the second half of the year, you will continue to implement the strategy we previously agreed upon. No changes are required."

After Zheng Baoyin finished his report, Wang Duoyu said:

"It's already August, and there are only a few months left until the end of the year, so the strategy for the second half of the year is to seek progress while maintaining stability and maintain the current upward momentum."

"Also, our domestic factories and workshops have been completed and are now operational. This will increase supply to the domestic market, and we must achieve strong performance in the second half of the year."

To be honest, the domestic performance has been suppressed too much, otherwise how could the revenue be only 130 to 150 million yuan?
You know, before the Spring Festival, there was an event where you could get a wall calendar for free with purchases of 50 yuan or more, and sales increased a lot at that time.

In addition, after the Spring Festival, the advertisements for the first Spring Festival Gala also created a huge market demand. However, due to insufficient production capacity and priority supply to foreign countries, the domestic revenue data was not so good.

Therefore, in the second half of the year, we must increase the revenue data of the domestic market.

"Also, Jianchao, you spend a lot of time in China. You can take responsibility for the advertising campaign for this year's Spring Festival Gala. You must do a good job of it. Don't let our support for CCTV last year mean you have other thoughts."

"We're doing business for win-win cooperation, not to settle scores. So you have to put yourself in your proper place. If you don't do well, I'll ask you to go back home and raise chickens."

Now the breeding business has started in my hometown. Except for Lao Wang's family, every household in the entire village raises at least hundreds of chickens, ducks and geese.

Although it has not yet developed on a large scale, it is still quite amazing.

Anyway, all the children in the village who are four years old and above have something to do every day: raising chickens!

It is to find food for chickens, ducks, geese, etc., such as picking wild vegetables and insects from the mountains. As long as it can be used to feed chickens, it can be brought back.

Anyway, back home, we are also very busy and life is even harder, but everyone is full of hope for life because there is so much to look forward to.

Hearing Wang Duoyu's words, Wang Jianchao felt a chill in his heart and nodded repeatedly.

In the company, they are in a superior-subordinate relationship, and outside, Wang Duoyu is his ninth uncle. No matter which relationship they are in, Wang Jianchao cannot resist.

Maybe he could learn from Zheng Baoqiang, but he certainly wouldn't do that.

Zheng Baoqiang worked at Youma Clothing for less than half a year before leaving in a hurry. Although he seems to be doing very well in Guangzhou now, his family has actually been torn apart.

He had a mistress in Guangzhou and later got involved in gambling. After all, the culture of the three officials is very developed in Guangzhou, and it has been like this since ancient times.

No matter how much money Zheng Baoqiang made, he could not afford such extravagance. In addition, his wife Wei Shufen found out about his mistress.

Wei Shufen was no ordinary person. After learning about this, she beat Zheng Baoqiang so hard that he was hospitalized. She also stripped the mistress in public. In the end, the police stepped in to mediate.

In the end, the mistress had to leave Guangzhou with the child, and Zheng Baoqiang's life thereafter could only be described as dark and gloomy.

Wang Jianchao learned about this from Zheng Baoyin. In addition, other Youma Clothing sales staff also frequently went to Guangzhou, so the news of this matter had spread to some extent.

Therefore, Wang Jianchao dare not follow Zheng Baoqiang.

After warning Wang Jianchao, Wang Duoyu looked at Wen Shixuan, raised his eyelids, and said:
"Old Wen, I still say the same thing. I don't have high expectations for the steel plant. As long as it can be self-sufficient, that's enough."

The latter shook his head and said, "Professor, I really want to develop the Red Star Steel Plant. I don't want it to be the same as Anshan Iron and Steel, but as long as it can reach one-third or one-fifth of its scale, I will be satisfied."

The Anshan Iron and Steel Plant was founded in 156. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was one of the famous projects at that time. In the s, with the help of the Polar Bear Empire, it underwent large-scale construction and expansion to become a large factory.

In 1983, Anshan Iron and Steel was a large enterprise with over 200,000 workers. Its main products included iron ore, iron ore concentrate, pig iron, ingots, billets, various steel sections, pipes, plates, as well as coke, chemical by-products, and refractory materials.

Last year, Anshan Iron and Steel's iron and steel production accounted for 17 percent and 18 percent of the national output, respectively.

Therefore, if the Red Star Steel Plant can reach one-third of Anshan Iron and Steel, no, even one-fifth, that would be very impressive.

After all, one-fifth of the steel plant has 40,000 workers, which is very scary.

Wang Duoyu heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said in relief:
"Lao Wen, don't be too ambitious. It's not good to set such high goals all of a sudden. Besides, we don't have national support. We are a private enterprise, not a state-owned enterprise or a collective enterprise."

"Forget it. Just do your job well. If you need anything, just report to me directly. I will help you as much as possible. But you must pay attention that the tasks I assign to you must be the top priority. Clearly understand?"

Wen Shixuan immediately tensed his body, stood up straight and saluted.

Yes, Wen Shixuan is not only a college student, but also a soldier. This is one of the reasons why Wang Duoyu is interested in him.

After chatting for a while, Wang Duoyu stood up and invited them out for dinner.

After walking out of the study, Wang Duoyu saw Zhu Ling and felt somewhat helpless.

We are already divorced, but she still insists on appearing in front of me so often. What does that mean?

If I had known this would happen, why had I been so determined before?
"Duoyu, your son took your medal and put it in his pocket, saying you gave it to him. Is that true?"

Zhu Ling said immediately when she saw Wang Duoyu coming out.

The latter glanced at the other party, then looked at the uneasy little guy, took the medal, squatted down and looked at the little brat, and said:
"Do you like this medal very much?"

Seeing that his father didn't scold him, the little guy became a little bolder and nodded to show that he really liked the medal.

"If you liked it so much, why didn't you ask me for it? Why did you take it yourself? And you even lied to everyone and told them that this was the medal I gave you. When did I ever say that?"

Hearing his father's question, the little guy immediately lowered his head in shame, pinching the corner of his clothes with his little hands, and dared not speak.

Snapped!
Wang Duoyu slapped the little guy on the butt:

"Tell me, will you lie again in the future?"

Wow!
The little brat couldn't hold it in any longer and started crying immediately.

At this moment, everyone in the living room noticed this scene.

Everyone was curious and wanted to see how Wang Duoyu would educate his son.

After all, Wang Junhong is only two years old, but he has already learned to lie and is actually vain. Of course, maybe it's not vanity, but he simply thinks his father's medal is very beautiful, so he wants to play with it.

But doesn’t the novelty of children only last for a few minutes?
How did the little guy just take the medal for himself?
And he even lied. I can only say that the little guy is indeed very smart, but he put his intelligence in the wrong place.

Zhu Ling came forward and wanted to take the child away from Wang Duoyu, but the latter refused.

"Let go, I'm educating my child, this is a serious matter."

There is a saying since ancient times that a loving mother often spoils her child, and Zhu Ling in front of us shows such a tendency.

"No, my son, I can't bear to hit him myself, why should you?"

"Because I'm his father, and because he lied, he's still a misbehaving kid. I have to teach him a lesson!"

Wang Duoyu's expression was extremely serious, but Zhu Ling refused to give in. She said protectively, "He's only two years old, not even three yet. What does he know? He's just curious. He hasn't committed any heinous crime. Do you have to make such a big deal out of it?"

To be honest, is Wang Junhong still young now?
In terms of age, of course he is very young. After all, he is not even three years old, that is, he is only two years and eight months old.

At such a young age, many children really don’t understand.

Because they can't even control their poop and pee, how can they control so many things? Does he know what lying is? No!

But there is a saying that goes, "A child's character is determined by his age." If we don't start educating our children at this age, when will we start?
What's more, this little guy Wang Junhong is quite smart. In addition, Wang Duoyu occasionally teaches him personally, and Liu Xiaoli and others often educate him. From time to time, they ask him to recite ancient poems, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, and he is very good at it.

He had already learned the word "lie" a long time ago, so how could he not understand it?

"Zhu Ling, you disappoint me so much!" Wang Duoyu's expression instantly turned cold. He pushed her aside and said coldly:

"Go away. From now on, I will only allow you to see our son once every six months, and for only one hour each time. If you interfere with my son's education again, you will not be allowed to see him anymore."

Ever since Zhu Ling came to visit her son from time to time, Wang Duoyu has been feeling very miserable.

Although he didn't know how many people were gossiping about him behind his back, he knew one thing for sure: someone must be gossiping about him.

Being divorced twice is one of the few shortcomings of Wang Duoyu. Of course, he is not trying to be a saint and cannot tolerate any stain on himself.

But it is not a good thing after all that Zhu Ling comes to visit frequently.

So he had wanted Zhu Ling to reduce the time and frequency of visiting the little guy a long time ago, but he never had a good opportunity or excuse.

This time, he finally found an opportunity.

Since Zhu Ling insists on protecting her child, haha, then he will make sure that she can't protect him at all.

Besides, the son was originally with him and was abandoned by her, Zhu Ling. It is too late to think about educating her son now.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Ling widened her eyes and looked at Wang Duoyu in disbelief: Are you really so heartless?
At this time in the living room, Wang Meifeng, Liu Xiaoli and others also hurried forward. They pulled Wang Duoyu and whispered to him: Make big things small and small things nothing, don't be so petty.

But Wang Duoyu turned around and said to Liu Xiaoli, Wang Meifeng and the others:

"Eighth sister, you may not know this, but Xiaoli and Xiufen, you must know very well that this brat is very smart. Zhu Ling is also very aware of this."

"This child has learned to lie at such a young age. What will happen to him when he grows up?"

"I just hit the little guy, and she's still protecting this brat. Isn't this a typical example of a loving mother spoiling her child? I see this brat every day, and I don't know when he learned to lie. It seems like we've been too indulgent with him, so this is what happened."

"I'm not exaggerating, but this brat needs to know what happened today. He did something wrong and he must accept the punishment."

Seeing Wang Duoyu say this, Liu Xiaoli and the others were helpless and really didn't know how to persuade him.

But at this moment, Zhu Ling suddenly said:

"Wang Duoyu, are you trying to take advantage of this situation? You really want me to leave, right?"

"Humph, I don't!"

"Go ahead and hit him. I'll watch you do it. He's my son, yes, but he's also your son. I don't believe you don't feel any pain at all!"

The brain is a good thing. Zhu Ling is sometimes confused, and sometimes very smart.

At this moment, although she was angry, her brain was surprisingly working well.

Because she clearly saw Wang Duoyu's determination. He really wanted to use the excuse of teaching Wang Junhong a lesson to get rid of her completely.

When Zhu Ling thought that she would only be able to see her son once every six months, and only for an hour each time, she suddenly came to her senses.

This is definitely not possible.

There is such a calculation that can be calculated very clearly. If she succeeds in stopping Wang Duoyu from educating his son now, but she must leave immediately, then after she leaves, won't the little guy Wang Junhong be settled with by Wang Duoyu and taught a lesson?
And Zhu Ling also successfully obtained a "verdict" that she could only visit her son once every six months, for only one hour each time.

She had no doubt about the truthfulness of Wang Duoyu's words, because there were security staff at the door. Once Wang Duoyu really gave such an order, then Zhu Ling would indeed not be able to see her son.

But if she didn't stop him, Wang Duoyu would be able to teach that brat Wang Junhong a lesson.

So she can still see her son whenever she wants.

At that time, she will educate the child according to her own ideas in private. After all, he is her son and she must pamper him.

Therefore, since Wang Duoyu wants to educate his son so much, let him do as he wishes.

Upon hearing this, Wang Duoyu just looked at Zhu Ling deeply, then immediately sat down and asked the brat Wang Junhong to stand still.

"Don't cry, you hear me?"

He didn't speak very loudly, the decibel level was normal, but his tone was definitely very harsh.

The little boy was very scared because his father's face was very solemn and serious, and his tone was full of majesty, which made him feel afraid involuntarily.

So the little guy used his secret weapon: crying while reaching out for a hug.

"Daddy, woo woo, hold me"

Seeing the little guy in such a pitiful state, Liu Xiaoli, Wang Meifeng and the others beside him couldn't bear it, especially Wang Meifeng, who directly reached out and pushed her brother's shoulder:

"Laojiu, why don't you just forget it, the child is still so young"

She does prefer Wang Junhong, not only because the little guy is very cute and has inherited the excellent genes of his parents, with a delicate figure and fair skin, but also because he is very smart. Of course, Wang Meifeng likes such a cute child very much.

Moreover, he is Wang Duoyu's son. He is so smart at such a young age. Maybe he will become a great mathematician when he grows up.

That's why she was so overwhelmed with maternal love and couldn't bear to see Wang Duoyu scold the little guy.

"Eighth sister, please don't say anything. When you were little, you were much stricter with the Tenth Brothers than I am now."

Wang Duoyu was not acting for Zhu Ling and the others at this moment, but really wanted to teach this brat a lesson.

So, when he saw everyone was looking at him, he suddenly stood up and asked the little guy to follow him into the bedroom, and went into the room to educate this bad boy.

The living room is crowded and not suitable for educating children.

After Wang Duoyu and his son entered the bedroom, everyone in the living room looked at each other in surprise.

Zhu Ling was even more helpless, and even thought in her heart that she had wronged Wang Duoyu. Maybe he didn't want to use this as an excuse to get her away.

In the bedroom, Wang Duoyu frowned and scolded:

"Who told you to lie? Did I ever tell you this medal was for you?"

The little guy still looked pitiful, but Wang Duoyu didn't buy it. The little guy could only cry, but his father was more patient than him.

So crying won’t solve the problem.

Half an hour later, the little guy was hungry and tired, so he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Say it ten times yourself, Wang Junhong, don't lie anymore. Go ahead."

The little fellow dared not disobey his father's words. He could only endure the hunger and say it ten times in grievance.

Then he heard his father say:

"If you want a medal in the future, you can ask me or your mother for it, but you absolutely cannot lie. Do you understand?"

Seeing the little guy nod, Wang Duoyu continued:

"Also, when you grow up, you can get a medal like this yourself. As long as you study hard, you can get the medal through your own efforts. Is that okay?"

The little guy really didn't understand any of this, so he could only nod and say okay.

In that case, let's put this matter behind us.

Wang Duoyu then reached out and picked up the little guy. "Remember, you must be an honest child in the future. You must not lie, especially to me, your father. You must not lie. Do you hear me?"

"I heard you, Dad. I'm so hungry."

"What a greedy little cat! Let's go eat."

After the father and son came out of the bedroom, they saw that he was still holding the little guy, and the little kid had a smile on his face again. Although there were still traces of tears on his little face, at least it seemed that the result should be pretty good now, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come and eat, you're all starving, right?"

Liu Xiaoli said with a gentle smile, the way she looked at the little guy was really like looking at her own child.

Zhu Ling saw this scene and was very upset, but she had no choice.

No matter how unhappy she is, she has to endure it. After all, she is the younger mother and Liu Xiaoli is the older mother.
The dinner time that followed was much calmer. Wang Duoyu didn't talk to Zhu Ling anymore, and the latter didn't tease him anymore.

After eating and drinking, Liang Xiufen and the others cleaned up the leftovers, while Wang Duoyu and the others sat in the living room and chatted.

After a while, all of Lao Wang's relatives dispersed.

The sisters Wang Meili and Wang Meihe did not leave. They stayed at their ninth brother's house to recuperate after giving birth.

The main reason is that they have no one to take care of them in their own small families, and their in-laws have more than just one son.

After getting married before the Spring Festival, Li Yuanchao and Lu Qingsong's parents returned to their hometowns and have not visited them since then.

This is also something that can't be helped.

Li Yuanchao and Lu Qingsong already had work and couldn't get away.

Even if they could get away, these two grown men are clumsy and not suitable to take care of their respective wives.

So the two sisters could only come to their ninth brother's house to recuperate after their childbirth. After all, there were Liu Xiaoli and Liang Xiufen at home to help them so that they would not go hungry.

Wang Duoyu's house has enough rooms, and the two sisters' previous rooms have not been moved, so they come back from time to time to stay for a day or two.

At this moment, Zhu Ling and the relatives of Old Wang's family had already left. Wang Meili then said to her ninth brother:
"Brother, what were you thinking just now? Do you hate your sister-in-law?"

Liu Xiaoli was not in the living room at this time, otherwise Wang Meili would not have asked this question.

"What did you call her?" Wang Duoyu frowned, and his sister immediately changed her words awkwardly: "It just came out of my mouth, it's Sister Ling."

Staring at her, Wang Duoyu said:

"Zhu Ling and I are divorced, so she is not your sister-in-law, and I am not married now."

"Don't worry about my affairs. Just take care of yourself. And the same goes for you, Xiaohe. You need to recuperate during this period, so you can put your studies aside for a while."

"But you guys have to hurry up, because 1984 is coming soon. By the end of next year or the beginning of the year after, you'll be heading to Japan."

"So if you don't seize the time, forget about making money, you'll just have to take care of yourself."

When the two sisters heard this, they immediately became nervous.

Things are different now than before.

The current domestic environment is constantly changing, but there is no doubt that following money is a very certain thing.

On the other hand, family planning is now being implemented in the country.

But Li Yuanchao was a small leader in the army, while Lu Qingsong was a teacher at Harbin Institute of Technology.

So all their families are the same, each family can only have one child.

However, the two sisters Wang Meili and Wang Meihe now have daughters.

So I definitely need to find a way to have another child or two.

After all, there is no way around it, since their first child is a daughter.

If they don't give birth to a son with a penis, they will definitely feel uncomfortable even if their men don't say it.

China has a traditional culture that has been passed down for 5,000 years, and the idea of ​​having sons rather than daughters has long been deeply rooted in people's minds.

It is true that women hold up half the sky, but looking around, whether it is the army or many important jobs and occasions, they are almost all men.

Even if Wang Meili and the others don’t mind at first, what about the future?
Now there is a way before them that allows them to make a lot of money and even avoid the troubles brought about by family planning.

Then they will have enough motivation to study.

"Okay, brother, I understand. I will definitely study hard."

Wang Meili nodded seriously.

Now she has changed a lot. She is no longer as lazy as before. Asking her to study is like asking her to die. It is extremely uncomfortable.

Wang Duoyu was also pleased that the two sisters had become more sensible.

After all, when they go to Japan, they will have to rely on themselves.

How much money Wang Duoyu could get from the big drama in 1985 depended on his two sisters.

It was impossible for him to go to Japan in person to give orders, he could only monitor the situation remotely.

The next morning, while he was busy in the office, the cordless phone on his desk suddenly rang.

"Professor Wang, I have good news for you. We have just tested it and the PHS phone can now make calls smoothly."

The person on the other end of the phone was Yu Zhengze, the director of the Department of Information and Communication Engineering. He called personally to report the good news.

Upon hearing this, Wang Duoyu stood up in surprise and said, "Director Yu, you didn't lie to me, did you? Can we really get through the phone smoothly now?"

As we all know, the most important core technologies of Xiaolingtong are micro-cellular technology and dynamic channel allocation technology.

These two technologies were mastered in less than two months in the second half of last year.

After mastering these two technologies, the remaining technologies can be broken through one by one.

After nearly a year of meticulous work, the PHS base station was completed two months ago and has been tested. The only thing left is the terminal receiver, which is the user terminal device of the PHS mobile phone. After the final debugging, good news finally came today.

"I'm not lying to you, Professor Wang. Why don't you come and experience it for yourself? We've already tested it over and over again, and there's no problem with the signal or anything else."

Hearing this, Wang Duoyu said with great joy:
"No problem, Director Yu, I'll be right there. This is Laboratory Building No. 2, right?"

"Yes, that's right, come over here, we'll be waiting for you."

(End of this chapter)