Zhang Zhigang's actions were very fast. Just a few days ago, the news of Bridge Creek Orange Juice winning international awards was reported intensively. Following this explosive news, it quickly spread to households through Linzhou City television station.
Do not assume that in an era of inconvenient information transmission, messages are not transmitted quickly.
In fact, it is after the extreme development of the Internet that the vast pool of information makes it difficult to distinguish between true and false, which in turn makes information transmission inconvenient.
Many elderly people still rely on word of mouth as their main source of information, a habit that has remained unchanged for decades. As for the recent buzz about Zhang Zhigang and He Zhou receiving recognition in the urban area, it doesn't interest those who were feeling down just a few days ago and are now confidently discussing it on TV.
Compared to these, he was more interested in expressing gratitude to Zhang Zhigang. If He Yang can earn a reward of 100,000 for his ideas, then as the head of the Criminal Investigation Division, his reward should be at least this amount, right?
This is a dignified and legitimate income, without any elements of seeking personal gain through power, and it is not involved in corruption or bribery.
If we want to make it more perfect, we might as well let Zhang Zhigang give him the honorary title of consultant, so that he can earn money openly and aboveboard.
During this period, it is a very common phenomenon for officials and scholars to serve as consultants for certain enterprises and research institutions. This is also tacitly approved by the organization, and it has never been said that doing so is illegal, in violation of regulations, or against discipline.
"Back already?"
Back at home, changed shoes and socks, He Zhou lay on the sofa watching TV. Gao Xiaoqin brought over a cup of tea and asked, "Are you hungry? Shall I make something for you to eat?"
"Puff!"
He Zhou almost sprayed out his tea, coughing as he said, "No need, no need, I have dinner plans with someone."
The "I'll feed you" meme is really too suggestive.
"Girlfriend?" Gao Xiaoqin asked expressionlessly, but she felt a twinge of sourness in her heart.
"Where can we find it," He Zhou slapped his thigh, "It's been a long time since we gathered with Chen Hai and Hou Liangping. Let's take advantage of this time and get together."
Gao Xiaoqin breathed a sigh of relief, her tense expression softened, "Then I'll heat up some food for you, fill your stomach a bit, in case you just end up drinking at the table, which is bad for your health."
She knows that He Zhou can hold his liquor very well. He can easily drink at least a few pounds of liquor, not to mention a thousand cups without getting drunk. In fact, Gao Xiaoqin also has a good capacity for alcohol. Alcohol tolerance is related to one's natural constitution and also to one's acquired experience.
In any case, Gao Xiaoqin, who can manage the vast Shanshui Group and hobnob with the big shots of Handong Officialdom, surely can hold his liquor.
"Don't rush, Hou Liangping let slip in advance that he's bringing his girlfriend. He wants us to meet her," He Zhou waved his hand.
Gao Xiaoqin subconsciously looked down at herself, feeling a little disheartened. Not only was her chest still flat, but she was also a bit short. Her face hadn't fully developed yet, otherwise, she could have been her uncle's girlfriend...
"By the way, how's your studying going?" He Zhou asked with concern.
He is still very concerned about the education of the sisters Gao Xiaoqin and Gao Xiaofeng. In the TV drama, Gao Xiaoqin and Gao Xiaofeng have fallen to such a point, in fact, there is more fate teasing involved. They have suffered so much hardship since childhood, and their fate is completely beyond their control.
The trafficked girl, what power does she have to say "my fate is determined by myself, not by heaven"? Who isn't moving forward with a cooling heart in the dark corners of society.
It's also because of Gao Xiaoqin's intelligence that she was able to bring her sister out of such a dirty place, and with extraordinary skill, she rose to the position of "Aqing Sister" in Handong, becoming the boss of Shanshui Group.
"Pretty good," Gao Xiaoqin said confidently, then remembered her troublesome sister, "It's just that Xiaofeng's math is not very good."
With that, she hurried back to her room, took out a stack of Xiaofeng's math papers, and complained, "She only scored 89 points, it's embarrassing!"
Gao Xiaofeng sat next to his angry sister like a quail, not daring to say a word, just pretending to look pitiful.
"Is this the sixth-grade entrance exam paper from Linzhou City last year?" He Zhou picked up the paper and glanced at it, realizing that Gao Xiaofeng couldn't do the last question. He was somewhat surprised and said, "Isn't this pretty good?"
Listening to Gao Xiaoqin's scolding just now, he thought it was Gao Xiaofeng who couldn't learn and didn't pass the exam.
Looking at Gao Xiaofeng's Chinese test score, it's a perfect 100.
It turns out that her talent points are in Liberal Arts.
In the TV series, he was puzzled why Gao Xiaofeng, a girl who had only studied for a few years, could understand "The fifteenth year of the Wanli reign" and have a meaningful conversation with Gao Yuliang.
It can be seen that Gao Xiaofeng still has real talent and humanistic qualities, not just superficial knowledge or half-baked understanding, but has his own unique insights. Otherwise, he would have been exposed during the years spent with Gao Yuliang.
"Why aren't you looking at me?"
Gao Xiaoqin folded her hands behind her back and playfully said, "Why don't you take a look at my test paper?"
Hearing this, He Zhou searched for a while and found that Gao Xiaoqin had done a test paper for the second year of junior high school. The results showed that she got almost all the math and physics questions right in the science section, and only occasionally lost a few points in the liberal arts section.
He Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was a request for a performance and that he would need to give a reward.
"Tell me, what reward do you want?" He Zhou prepared to pay.
Actually, he didn't skimp on the living expenses for these two girls. It's just that they have experienced more hardships, and as a result, they have developed a simple mindset. In their words, the life they are living now is something they wouldn't have dared to dream of in the past.
Before, their daily prayers were for their father not to beat or sell them, and for the windows to be sealed so the cold wind wouldn't seep into their tattered cotton quilts; the roof tiles overhead were enough to shield them from wind and rain, so they wouldn't have to get up in the middle of the night on rainy summer nights to collect the mud water flowing down the adobe walls with various containers...
"I don't want anything!"
Gao Xiaoqin pounced directly, her lips lightly touching his face like a dragonfly skimming the water, then blushing, she ran back to her room and locked the door.
Duan Zhang sat on a small stool next to Gao Xiaofeng, who was already stunned. He looked at the expressionless He Zhou, then at his sister who had run back to the room, feeling completely at a loss like a panicked deer.
He Zhou cleared his throat, "Xiao Feng, Uncle will go out to do something later. You and your sister stay at home obediently, okay?"
If it wasn't for He Zhou's healthy wheat-colored skin, his cheeks might have been already flushed red.
Gao Xiaofeng stared blankly as He Zhou walked out with a briefcase, as if there was a spring scenery under his feet...
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