Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

"Is the meeting over?"

"Let's have fun. Everything has been arranged." Shen He looked at his son. The brat was drinking in big gulps. Shen He curled his lips and wanted to tell the naughty boy to drink less, but he scratched his nose and didn't say it in front of You Menglin's angry and amused expression.

If you don't know what your man is thinking, then you are not the right person to live with for such a long time.

Shen He went to the inner office and found Xiao Yueyue lying on the table copying calligraphy. The four-year-old girl inherited the cleverness and wisdom of Shen He and You Menglin. It can be said that she started reading at the age of three and has been doing so ever since.

I can already read the Three Character Classic and the selected works.

I also know almost all the commonly used fonts.

Now people make daily plans for themselves.

I get up in the morning to read, practice the breathing method taught by my father, write 5 words at noon, bully... play with my younger brother after lunch, and then take a nap. In the afternoon, I read picture books and tell stories to my younger brother. I eat in the evening, and after dinner, I write down what happened today in a notebook, then recite an ancient poem, wash and brush my teeth, and wait for my father to come and tell me a story.

This is what the little girl has to do every day. Now that she is still young, I can only teach her breathing techniques. She should practice martial arts after she is 6 years old and her bones are basically shaped, then she can practice slowly.

Before practicing martial arts, one must also train the body, which means opening up all the meridians in the body, and this takes at least a year.

But with Shen He here, this is not a problem.

Shen He felt that this little girl was busier than himself.

But there is no doubt that there has been progress. Not to mention other things, just the handwriting is now very beautiful.

You Menglin praised the little girl a lot.

But my son was afraid of that later.

Having a sister who is so self-disciplined, good at studying and can fight, hehe... I'll let you eat more of my food and prepare for the dark life in the future.

Chapter 375 Director Shen is back

"Shen He, don't you think that we only have two children? Isn't that too few?"

Facing his wife's hopeful gaze, Shen He dodged a little. He already had two children, and it would be difficult to take care of more.

"Wife, we already have two. You see, the younger one is still too young. You can't have one now. When you give birth, the little brat will only be a little over one year old. You have to take care of the younger one, and you have to take care of him as well. You don't have to take care of our daughter now, but you still have to take care of her.

Can we have kids in a few years?"

"no.

I read the newspaper today and learned about the current policies. Population control is becoming increasingly strict.

I'm afraid that one day there will be another storm that will stop us from having more children. What should I do? You Menglin hugged Shen He's neck and said, "This is also your fault. If we had given birth a few years ago, we would have at least four children now."

The more You Menglin thought about it, the angrier she became. She hugged Shen He's neck and bit him.

"Aren't we all busy?"

"But if I don't have another child, I'll be 40."

"Okay, okay, no rush, no rush. Two is enough. Even if we have another child, we have to wait until we get back to give birth."

"Go back? Can we go back now?"

"It should be soon. If nothing goes wrong, it will be before October or early next year. Just wait and see."

'good.

Shen He, I miss home. I don't know what my parents are like now. I don't know what my elder and second sisters are like now either.'

Shen He didn't say anything, he just hugged his wife and patted her back.

Shen He is 79 years old this year. He was born in 38, which means he is already 41 years old. He is indeed not young.

Having a son and a daughter is considered a happy life.

In an office in Beijing.

Smoke billows.

It's not for any other reason, the car has not been selling for two years.

There is no longer a trend of supply exceeding demand.

Now there is even a large squeeze.

It’s not people’s fault for not buying it, but the car looks the same as it did more than ten years ago, with no upgrades at all. There’s no way it can be sold.

Look at other people’s cars. Although their engines and other features are not as good as Red Star cars, their interiors and functions are miles ahead.

Apart from those who pursue ultimate performance, who would spend money to buy this car?

“Let’s talk about it, this year’s transaction volume is only 3 million, 3 million.

What a concept, it's not even a fraction of what it used to be. Should we continue to build this car? "

"Leader, I have an idea." One person stood up.

"Well, let's hear it."

"Well, aren't we currently negotiating a partnership with Xiaobenzi? One of the things they want to do is introduce their technology into our automotive industry for joint development.

If we haven't brought our cars back to life, we might as well try Xiaobenzi and his technology.

Overall, although their engines are not as good as ours, we cannot catch up in other areas.”

In the corner of the office, Li Huaide, who already had white hair, was holding a teacup with his head down, not saying a word.

Are there any good people in the notebook industry? Since the entry of the semiconductor industry, domestic companies have not only failed to improve, but have almost become factories for notebook manufacturers.

It seems like I'm making money, but it's all labor costs.

What about technology? All of it was swept away by the little notebook in the name of learning.

They are still not satisfied and want to let the Japanese take over the cars. How fucking shameless.

The discussion was still going on, and the whole office was already filled with smoke.

Fortunately, there is air conditioning to change the air, otherwise several people would be suffocated in this room.

"Lao Li, you are the director of the automobile factory. Tell us how the automobile factory should develop in the future. We want to hear your opinion."

"Ah... me?" Li Huaide was completely bewildered. "I'm just a nobody in your meeting. When will it be my turn to speak?"

However, Li Huaide thought about it and looked up at the people around the conference room.

He took a deep breath and said, "Leader, I think what we lack now is not technology, but leadership."

"Oh...leader? Tell me more." The leader lit another cigarette, took two puffs, and looked at Li Huaide.

"Leader, it only took us three years to go from having no technology at all to reaching the world's top, even surpassing the world, but it took the world's car manufacturers ten years to catch up with us.

We lack everything. We have skilled workers, we have leaders who can endure hardships. What do we lack? We lack people who can lead us on.

"Old Li, stop hiding it and say everything you need to say."

"Leader, I... my personal wish is that since so many people have returned, can our Director Shen also come back?

He built the automobile factory brick by brick, and he led everyone in producing the cars, so he had the most say.

Instead of handing over our factories, our workers, and our technology to the devils, hoping they will be kind enough to help us turn things around."

"You..." The leader who had just said that he wanted to recruit Xiao Benzi into the automobile factory immediately became angry.

"Okay, sit down. We are here to discuss, not to argue."

"Old Li, please continue."

"Okay, leader..." Li Huaide glanced at the man who was staring at him and curled his lips. He didn't dare to touch him yet. His father-in-law was not a pushover. He adjusted his thoughts and continued, "Leader, instead of trusting the Japanese devils, it's better to trust Director Shen.

Think about our semiconductor factories. They're making money now, but compared to before, can you really call that profitable? They're risking their lives. How many of these Japanese have good hearts?

My suggestion is to have Director Shen come back. No matter what, even if we end up handing the car factory over to the Japanese, we should at least let Director Shen know."

The leader squinted his eyes and forgot to smoke the cigarette in his mouth. He just held it in his mouth and tapped his fingers irregularly on the table.

After a while, the leader came to his senses and put the cigarette butt into the ashtray. "Lao Li, I understand. I will report your suggestion to the higher-ups.

So... does anyone have anything else to say? If not, that's all for now."

Now that we are engaged in large-scale development, we need foreign exchange everywhere. All our expenses are from our old capital, and there is not much foreign exchange left from the foreign exchange earned in the past few years.

All of it was spent in large sums in exchange for various machines that were not new technology.

This allowed this place to barely stand among the ranks of the great powers.

This is mainly due to the role played by several machine tools and alloys developed by Shenhe in the early days.

Otherwise, you’ll spend more money.

The leader didn't wait for everyone to leave. He was the first to walk out of the conference room, went downstairs, got in the car, and gave an address.

The car was driving very fast on the road.

The devils and Shen He, this man weighed the pros and cons with his eyes closed, and he had no clue until he arrived at the place.

If we consider the benefits, the Japanese will definitely give more. Not only him, but everyone can eat until they are plump.

But what about the future?

He has no say in this matter and can only let his superiors decide.

After waiting outside the office door for a long time, the secretary came over and said, "Boss, are you busy? Don't delay the matter you mentioned for too long."

'Okay, I understand.'

'Come in with me.'

In the small conference room, a handsome old man had just poured two cups of tea when this person walked over.

Let him sit down, have some tea first, and then listen to his report on the meeting.

He took a sip from the teacup and asked, "Which one do you choose?"

"Leader, I...I choose Director Shen to come back."

"Haha...Okay, let him come back then. He's the only one who can clean up this mess.

After he comes back, you guys shouldn't make any moves." The leader put down his teacup and looked at the visitor calmly.

"Yes, we don't dare."

"Okay, I'll take care of this, you go first.