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Early the next morning.

When Luo Yihang came home, he saw Luo's father stretching in the yard.

So I asked secretly, "How is it?"

Luo's father nodded and answered loudly: "Don't worry, your mother has a sharp tongue but a good heart, what can happen? You, kid, just think nonsense."

The attitude is wrong.

Luo Yihang let Luo's father pass and looked into the house.

It turned out that the old lady was in the room, knocking on the door and calling Zhang Xiaoru to get up.

You must have taken Luo's father's words seriously just now.

The corners of his mouth are still raised.

Luo Yihang gave Luo's father a thumbs up and said, "Okay, you two old people fought at the head of the bed and made up at the foot of the bed, and you threw your son into the pit, right?"

He also said loudly: "That's right, my mom is not a stingy person. Dad, if you talk to her nicely, she will let you keep the money. My mom asked you to smoke less, drink less, and not to indulge in material things. It's all for your own good."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows at Luo's father and said, "Come on, let's hurt each other."

The old queen was very smart. She didn't buy into this at all. She shouted from inside, "You two, you are both free, right? Go to the kitchen and serve the food."

"Hey!"

"Eh!"

The father and son glared at each other and went to work obediently.

In the kitchen, while no one was around, Dad Luo nodded to Luo Yihang and quietly took out a bank card from his pocket.

Two sheets.

"Yo." Luo Yihang gave a thumbs up, and this time he meant it sincerely.
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While eating breakfast, Luo Yihang said to Luo's father again, "Dad, the two people from school and the hospital are coming over this morning, please entertain them."

After all, Zhang Yue was on vacation and was not very well-informed.

When he came back yesterday, Luo Yihang received a call from Vice President Fang, who wanted to talk again.

Luo Yihang was already annoyed with him. It was just a small matter, but he kept talking about it over and over again.

Luo's father was stunned for a moment and asked, "What should I say?"

"Don't say anything, just let them argue among themselves, and then agree to the result after they come to an agreement. There are only so many things on the land anyway, so they can divide it up however they want. By the way, if any of them asks for an exclusive agreement, he must not agree."

"What is exclusive?"

“You are not allowed to sell it to others.”

"That won't work." Luo's father agreed firmly, "Who can control who we sell to?"

Then Luo's father also said, "When you come back, go and connect the beekeeper, and I'll call you."

"Are we going to put up the beehives so soon?" Luo Yihang asked curiously.

The old queen rolled her eyes at Luo Yihang and complained, "It's all because of you. Why are you teasing Qiqi? Qiqi insisted on coming over and insisted on watching the bees collect honey, and also wrote in her diary and drew pictures."

"Your third uncle's family and your grandparents will be here tomorrow. Put the beehives away before Kiki comes," Luo's father added.

"Then let's set it off tomorrow and let Luo Qi watch it. It will be so meaningful." Zhang Xiaoru, who was eating quietly, suddenly interrupted.

Luo Yihang knocked him with chopsticks, "Are you stupid? Luo Qi is so young. Let her watch the beehive. What if she gets stung when she gets close to it?"

"Hmph!" Zhang Xiaoru picked up the chopsticks, holding one in each hand like she was holding two swords, and glared at Luo Yihang, "Luo Qi is young, but I am not young. When I was eight years old, I bought a new flowery dress, and I wore it for the first time, and you took me to dig out a hornet's nest."

She tapped her chopsticks twice. "I was stung by two big lumps, and my face was swollen. In order to avoid the wasps, you threw me into the river. My new skirt."

"I'm going to fight you!" Zhang Xiaoru became angrier the more she spoke and the angrier she thought about it. She waved her chopsticks and made a threatening gesture, ready to give Luo Yihang a chill.

Luo Yihang also held a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and pushed Zhang Xiaoru's chopsticks apart. He said angrily, "How could I know you were so stupid? You just poked me with a bamboo pole. Because I saved you, you only got two bites. How many bites were on my body? I got eight!"

The two childish ghosts took their chopsticks and started fighting with each other.

The three little Ronaldins quickly put the rice into their mouths in unison. If they were slower, they would laugh.

The boss went from being scary in the beginning, to being strict, to being full of tricks, to being attentive and considerate, and now to being childish.

The filter was broken bit by bit, but the feelings or gratitude became deeper and deeper. The three little Ronaldins haven't missed home for a long, long time.

It has evolved to the point where it can PUA itself...
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After breakfast and catching some shrimps, Luo Yihang took his men away.

People were delivered, shrimps were delivered, mushrooms were delivered.

Then we drove to Yuanshang Village.

The word "yuan" has a strong northern Shaanxi flavor.

According to the legend, the people of Yuanshang Village migrated from northern Shaanxi to escape the war. As to whether they were avoiding the war in the late Qing Dynasty or the war in the Republic of China, there are different opinions, and they themselves cannot say for sure. It may be both, and they did not migrate in one group.

A few days ago, Luo Yihang mentioned that the motherwort on the meadow had bloomed, and asked if we should get some beehives to collect some honey.

Luo's father said he knew a beekeeper and asked him to rent a few beehives from him. The bees could be harvested right away and there was no need to do it by ourselves.

Anyway, there are no flowers growing at home. The wild flowers and weeds on the meadow will bloom for one season and then die. There is no need to raise bees myself.

Luo Yihang thought about it and flattered him, saying that Comrade Luo was really unconventional and could even rent beehives.

Luo's father was photographed very beautifully, and he boasted that ordinary people cannot rent the bees. People are afraid that you will steal the bees, and if you don't have a good relationship with them, they can't even ask for it.

Then the beekeeper introduced by Luo’s father was from Yuanshang Village.

The person is easy to find. He is in a forest outside the village. There is a sign hanging on the roadside outside the forest that says "Farmer's Honey".

Luo Yihang parked the car, got out and walked into the grove.

I saw a simple shed built in the woods, and there were many beehives placed on the open space. Swarms of bees were flying around, which was creepy to look at.

Luo Yihang was a little scared after Zhang Xiaoru reminded him of this in the morning, so he didn't go in.

I shouted outside, "Is anyone there? I'm from the Luo family in Ping'angou."

That’s the only way I can call him that. The name Luo’s father gave him is Sanwa on the Plateau. Luo Yihang cannot be called that.

"The Luo family's kid?" A shout came from the makeshift shed, and an old man came out. He looked about the same age as Luo's father.

"Why are you here just now?" the old man came out and asked in a stern tone.

In fact, this is how people on the plateau speak. Strangers will find them very impolite when they meet them for the first time.

However, Luo Yihang had been in contact with it before, so he didn't care and said with a smile: "Uncle, am I late?"

I took out my cell phone to check the time; it was only nine o'clock.

The old man nodded and pointed at the beehive. "The bees have all left the nest. Wait until night. When they return to the nest, I will take them directly to you. I know your home."

Then he asked, "How big is the flower field? How many beehives do you need?"

This... Luo Yihang directly took out the photo from his mobile phone and handed it to him.

The old man took it, looked at it, and said directly, "Five beehives are enough, okay, you can go."

That's it. It was done in a swift and decisive manner without any nonsense.

Fine.

Luo Yihang left.

Seeing that it was still early, Luo Yihang wandered around for a few rounds and sent a message to Luo's father, asking if the people from the school and the hospital had left.

Then before they left, he "happened" to come back, met them, exchanged a few polite words, and sent them away.

Leaving represents an attitude, which means I will not get involved in your affairs and I am not satisfied.

Going back at the end is also a kind of attitude, which means that our relationship is still there.

This is called pulling.

After they left, Luo Yihang asked Luo's father, "Did they quarrel? What was the result?"

Dad Luo shook his head happily, used his small kettle to boil a new pot of water, replaced the tea, and happily pulled Luo Yihang along to show off his newly learned skills.

"There was no quarrel. The vice president mentioned it at the beginning, saying that he wanted to reallocate the food between the two hospitals. The hospital disagreed, saying that their food had already been allocated by the nutrition department, and the extra food was already being given to the cardiac surgery department for the recovery of patients who had undergone heart bypass surgery."

"Some surgeries require opening the chest and cutting the ribs, which is a major operation. Most of the patients undergoing this surgery are elderly people with coronary heart disease and diabetes. It is difficult for them to recover, but there are so many of them."

"If there are more people later, we will have to provide surgery on their lungs, livers, and back bones."

"Our food is very helpful for recovery after surgery."

"Anyway, everything has been arranged. They are currently observing the effects and cannot stop. I also said a few words to help, but the principal did not mention the matter again."

"You're right, these two are both very capable. Let me show you how to select the troops."

While he was talking, the water boiled. Luo's father picked up the kettle, poured half a pot of water into the teapot, washed the tea leaves first, poured the washing water on the tea pet, then added water, brewed tea, smelled the fragrance, and tasted the tea.

The whole thing is quite exquisite.

"The place where Han Xin reviewed his troops must be the Dianjiangtai, right? I took you there when we were little."

"It's just a dirt platform. I went there during the spring outing when I was in school. It was very boring. I also had to write an essay."

"During the parents' meeting, the teacher said that you didn't write enough words in your composition. You used Suiwa and Qiangwa's names to make up the words. You wrote the full names of those kids seven times..."

Drinking tea and chatting, the father and son talked aimlessly.

This is what life is all about.
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Vice Principal Fang had a very comfortable summer vacation. He completed all the tasks assigned by the principal, renewed the vegetable contract, and established a friendly relationship with the municipal hospital, thus securing free annual physical examinations for all faculty and staff of the school.

At the end-of-school year summary meeting in mid-July, the principal praised him specifically, saying that this year, the school was able to surpass the No. 1 Middle School in the city and achieve the first place in the city in terms of admission rate, and was in the top three in the province, with one top student. This was all thanks to Vice Principal Fang, and he hoped that the school would continue to work hard in the coming year and strive to achieve better results.

Vice Principal Fang was in high spirits after the meeting. After finishing the remaining work, he happily spent his summer vacation.

I traveled around China and abroad with my wife and children.

However, he did not realize the importance of being first in the city, especially in the top three in the province. The top three in the province not only squeezed out the No. 1 Middle School in the city, but also squeezed out the key middle school in the provincial capital, the Affiliated Middle School of Northwest University of Technology.

While Vice Principal Fang was having fun, some rumors spread through the Municipal Education Bureau that the principal of No. 3 Middle School was going to be promoted.

At the age of 51, he is in the prime of life. He has both the qualifications and political achievements. It can be said that everything will come naturally in the next one or two years.

Then the position of principal became vacant.

The vice-presidents who were more qualified for advancement began to think about it.

And some small tricks.

After Vice Principal Fang had his way with the school, he was shocked to hear the bad news at the new school year preparation meeting attended by school leaders. Vice Principal Li, who was in charge of admissions, had admitted three more classes of repeaters.

Although he was traveling, his cell phone was always on. No one informed him in advance about such a big thing.

Including his own people.

The house was robbed.

Vice President Li also made a pretentious suggestion that Vice President Fang take on leadership responsibilities and strive to take the logistics work to a new level.

Then at the meeting, two requests were made on the grounds of improving students' academic performance.

The first is to increase the supply of special dishes to ensure the three new classes.

Second, in order to maintain the school's competitiveness, the school asked suppliers to supply only one of the three middle schools.

The contract was signed before the summer vacation, and the physical examinations should have been organized in batches in September. Now something like this happens, which is obviously intended to make Vice Principal Fang embarrassed and lose face.

Vice Principal Fang asked the principal for help, but the principal, who was now obsessed with promotion, tried to smooth things over.

Vice Principal Li used all his singing, reciting, and acting to get Vice Principal Fang to behave himself.

Then there was this trip to the Luo family.

At the old Luo's house, when Vice Principal Fang saw that Luo Yihang was not there, he understood in his heart that Luo Yihang didn't want to be in charge, or even care.

The hospital’s attitude is also very clear.

Vice Principal Fang didn't say anything more and didn't want to argue because he knew it was useless.

Drinking tea and chatting, my mind gradually calmed down and my brain became active.

There must be something wrong with his people.

However, the grade group responsible for teaching under Vice Principal Li also had complaints about his arrangements.

Suddenly there are three more classes. How do I arrange the teaching tasks?

We also need to grasp the main contradiction, Lao Luo’s food!
No. 3 Middle School and No. 1 Middle School have been competing for so long, why did they surpass No. 1 Middle School this year? Are there any changes this year compared with previous years?

The change is the vegetable that costs fifteen yuan per pound, which is the carrot hanging in front of the donkey.

As soon as he came to this idea, Vice Principal Fang put everything aside and enthusiastically talked to Luo's father about the tea ceremony. He was really knowledgeable about it.

Anyway, Luo's father was very happy, and they became brothers afterwards.

The guests and hosts enjoy themselves.
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Anyway, there are a lot of shit going on over at No. 3 Middle School. Now that they have grades and political achievements, they have become more active and have goals, and some people want to make progress.

Luo Yihang didn't care about it. He didn't want much anyway. He just wanted the Book of Etiquette.

There is no difference between the three middle schools and one middle school in the province and the county.

What principal, what leader, is not as important as where to take Luo Qi to play tomorrow.

　Well, it's the end of the month. Do you have any monthly tickets that you don't want anymore? I'll give you two.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)