It was the New Year's Eve, and it was just dawn on the first day of the New Year. The younger generation kowtowed to the two elders and asked for red envelopes. Zhao Hao took the girls and prepared to leave Kunshan and go to Jinling to see the joy.

Hai Ruixi Tian Lin'er, it was said that he should have invited a full moon banquet last month, but he was too busy and had no time to go back to Nanjing before the New Year.

So he asked Zhao Hao to come for the New Year and invited him to have a drink as a supplement. Mr. Zhao happily agreed.

In fact, this is just an excuse. He mainly wants to avoid quietness. How many people want to pay New Year greetings to him during the New Year? How many people have to pay New Year greetings to him? For example, Mr. Kaiyang, who are not working in Jiangnan Group, is okay, but most of the people who can like him have already taken him to join the group.

You said who kowtowed to whom? Don’t be uncomfortable? So you should take your sisters and sisters away from Kunshan, travel all the way to Jinling, and spend this holiday leisurely. Isn’t it fragrant?

Besides, can we create a world of two for our godmother and dad?

Looking at the four beautiful women dressed neatly and boarded the carriage, each with their own good beauty, Zhao Shouzheng patted Zhao Hao on the shoulder and said with relief: "Son, it's a good person. It's the seed of the old Zhao family."

"Hey, there's no way..." Zhao Hao sighed and said, "What should I do if I'm so popular?"

"Shou, my tail is raised to the sky!" Zhao Shouzheng hugged his neck and lowered his voice, "I don't care about anything else, but there is one thing that must be controlled! Son, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a loss in front of you, the young man doesn't know, he is old... In short, the principle cannot be changed, before you become an adult..."

"Oh oh, remember, remember." Zhao Hao broke free and grimaced at Mr. Zhao and said, "It's very easy to have a world with his godmother, so don't worry about it, just show your performance."

After saying that, he squeezed his eyes at his godmother and got into the car.

"I would rather you all be at home..." Zhao Shouzheng, who was struck by a back pain, said with a sad face: "Especially your grandfather."

"Huh?" Ning An walked over after talking to her daughters... She had already brought Xue Ying, Xianglan and Qiaoqiao to death.

"I miss my father and he are the Chinese New Year... Is this very reasonable?" Zhao Erye said with a stern look and said: "Isn't that allowed?"

"Oh, reasonable, allow it." Ning An smiled charmingly, stood side by side with Mr. Zhao, waved his hand to send the carriage away from the back door of the county government. Then he asked in a low voice: "How is Doctor Wan's tea effective?"

"Not bad." Zhao Shouzheng immediately raised his head and said with a full masculine spirit: "When I finish my work today, we will also go to Hangzhou for vacation!"

As he said that, he reached out to pick the eldest princess' chin and said, "I'll let you know where the water in West Lake comes from!"

"Zhao Lang..." The eldest princess immediately turned into a pool of spring water, wishing she could swallow the man.

Zhao Shouzheng secretly slapped the duck, who was the problem of being hard-mouthed?

~~

Zhao Hao and his party rode the Science, slept on a boat every night, and drifted off the boat during the day.

On the second day of the lunar month, I visited the temple fair in Huqiu, Suzhou, and went to Hanshan Temple to burn incense. As the leader of the science sect, Mr. Zhao was not good at openly engaged in superstitious activities in his base camp? But he would not stop others from burning incense.

In the third year of junior high school, I went to Wuxi to climb Xuelang Mountain and tasted the three whites of Taihu Lake. Mr. Zhao had no choice but to write a poem.

On the fourth day of the lunar month? I paid tribute to Su Dahuzi in the old vine flower hall in Changzhou Prefecture City. Then I went to the red plum pavilion with light cigarettes and bamboo and plums, and watched the beautiful and beautiful gardens like red plums with a cloud of colorful clouds. It was like a fairyland. Mr. Zhao had no choice but to write two poems.

On the fifth day of the lunar month, the boat arrived in Danyang? The girls were tired after playing for three days, so they couldn't say they could get off the boat. Just take a day off on the boat.

"Okay, okay, it's just right to play mahjong!" Mr. Zhao accompanied him shopping every day? His calves were turning thin. He wrote poems every day and felt that he was about to be hollowed out. He never liked building the Great Wall as he is now.

"Okay, then play mahjong!" The girls responded happily.

Then one, two, three, four... Huh, why is there an extra one?

~~

"Only work can make me happy if I lose my ambition!"

Amid the crackling sound of shuffling cards, Mr. Zhao walked out of the living room in depression? Return to his room.

Is there no charcoal basin in the house warm as spring? Because there is a copper pipe heating with a blade radiator. The heating pipe is connected to the boiler outside. There are workers who specialize in taking care of the boiler, constantly heating the boiler and allowing the hot water to slowly circulate in the pipe.

The Science No. 1 does not need to go to sea, it is only in a stable river, so it can be arranged more comfortably.

These pipes can also refrigerate the room in summer. Just change the boiler into an ice bucket and then use the drainage king to circulate water close to zero between the pipe and the ice bucket.

Because the master was afraid of cold and heat, Zhang Jian designed this simple but reliable air conditioning device. When Zhao Hao went to Beijing, he installed it on the Science Number. Knowing that the master was particular, he also asked the high-speed blacksmith to make the heating very exquisitely and carved flowers on the leaves...

Otherwise, why did Mr. Zhao like Xiao Jianjian the most? The caring little cotton jacket is simply.

In fact, the copper used is just enough to cast a Yongle cannon, which is nothing more than labor and ice, which doesn’t cost much. Of course, it is for Mr. Zhao.

When Jiang Xueying saw that the effect was very good, she also installed heating in the headquarters building. Well, it was not expensive, but it was just a cannon on a Garen ship... and it also had to have a boiler room on one floor, otherwise the pressure would be insufficient.

When Mr. Zhao visited Jiangnan Building, he saw the heating and public bathroom in the building, and suddenly felt like he was traveling back hundreds of years later.

Mr. Zhao, who lives a life, can't help but feel distressed. Bah, the prodigal girl!

But when he got into his big size and didn't freeze his butt, he oh, I wiped it again, it smelled so good.

Zhao Hao lay on the soft and comfortable bed, and set up a light pine table on his legs, with a stack of manuscript paper on it, preparing to engage in the most sacred...writing career of mankind.

What Zhao Hao was holding was not a brush or a lead brush, but a quill. This was not an imported product. Hanlin's "Han" means a quill pen, and ink means a brush and ink. We have used this thing to write since the Spring and Autumn Period.

A lazy man like Mr. Zhao is unwilling to hang his wrist if he can write with his arms. Besides, he is still a little bumpy on the boat, and soft pens are easy to write, so he always uses this hard pen to write on the boat. Well, in fact, this pen is used by Secretary Ma, and he usually uses mouths.

Secretary Ma’s quill pen uses one of the five largest feathers on the swan’s wings, with a golden pen stem and a pen tip. The pen stem is also carved with exquisite orchids. It can write sixty or seventy words at a time, which is even more powerful than a brush. Of course, the price is also very powerful, and only high-end stationery stores in Suzhou can be sold.

People who have New Year's Day also have to give Secretary Ma a holiday, right? Zhao Hao had to find her pen from the room and prepare to write it himself. He said that he would train senior officials in the group to study management in the early spring, but he had to compile this textbook himself.

But for some reason, I just couldn't calm down today, and the search functions that came with my brain were all garbled... Do you really have to be a gentleman in the future?

~~

I wrote it for a while after I searched my intestines and scraped my stomach, I heard a knock on the door.

"Enter." Zhao Hao didn't raise his head at first, but suddenly smelled a faint fragrance, so he quickly moved his eyes away from the manuscript paper.

When she looked up, she saw the fragrant little bamboo coming in. She must have just taken a shower, her hair was still with water vapor, and her face was flushed. The cabin was warm, and she didn't wear a heavy winter dress, but she only wore a snow-green gauze dress and a white gauze dress, revealing her pink and green clothes inside. Unfortunately, she used a large piece of bamboo pattern to cover up the infinite scenery.

"The servant helped Jiao up and was powerless..." Zhao Hao kept looking at him, which was why he was empty-headed.

"Go to you." Zhang Xiaojing blushed and slapped a thick stack of manuscripts on his face. "Smiley scum."

"You were originally called Xiao Tiantian, but why did you become Mrs. Niu after you got it?" Zhao Hao sadly took the stack of manuscripts and placed them on the small table.

"Why are you so slick? You weren't like this before?" Xiao Zhuzi said laughing and crying.

"The main reason I've been loose recently... Oh no, it's mainly because I figured it out." Zhao Hao smiled and asked again: "Hey, why don't you play cards? Isn't you not this young master? It's not fun to touch it yourself, right?"

"That's weird. After a few rounds of hitting my hands, I asked Xiao Yun'er to take a shower for me before going back." Zhang Xiaojing's hair was still a little wet.

"It's quite particular." Mr. Zhao quickly lifted the quilt and said, "Come in quickly, it's cold outside."

In fact, there is only one bathroom on the boat, and you have to queue up if you take a shower at night and you can’t enjoy it. I wonder if this is a poor design or the designer’s thoughtful consideration?

"I'll go out if this happens." Xiao Zhuzi twisted him angrily and said, "The room is so warm, why are you sleeping in?"

"Oh..." Zhao Hao stopped teasing and muttered in a low voice: "I know everything..."

"Also say?" Xiao Zhuzi glanced at him charmingly, but she still sat on the edge of the bed and kept a certain distance from him and said, "Don't be unreasonable, let's just talk so well, okay?"

She read a lot of books and knew a lot, but she understood it no matter how much she understood it. However, the background of a literati and official family, the education she received did not allow her to be as unscrupulous as the little county lord, and bravely fight for what she wanted like Xueying... It was not as if she had been in a state of excitement before, but she had let Zhao Hao be frivolous for a while.

After calming down, she felt that she was too ashamed. Now that there was Mingyuexue on the boat, she was even more unbearable to tease her.

"Oh, okay." Zhao Hao also knew that she had a thin skin and was the limit to being able to talk to her on the same bed. The instinct in the blood of the old Zhao family told him that he had to take it slowly, and haste would not be achieved.

He then moved his eyes away from Xiao Zhuzi's red face, landed on the stack of manuscripts and said, "Is this?"

"Isn't this a manuscript you asked me to organize for you?" Xiao Zhuzi said softly: "Look at it, is it okay?"

"Oh, Luohong was not the ruthless thing that time..." Zhao Hao suddenly realized.

"Come again." Xiao Zhuzi was speechless.
Chapter completed!