Rewriting the Technological Scenario

The office fell into a short silence. After six or seven seconds, Xiao Bao suddenly sighed, "I still see it."

"The seniors are heavy, I am still the sentence, your point of view I don't think there is a problem, but everyone looks different from the point of view."

"But choose what angle to see the problem, this is the realistic consciousness of this person." Xiao Bo shook his head, it seems to have a little disappointment for himself. "I suddenly understand, I will like this." Thinking about the problem, because I found an excuse for myself in the subconscious.

I admire you very much, you can understand the people who are returning to the country to understand those who stay overseas, but I think that is not an objective self-contrary, not, the self-containedance has never existed objective, self-relocatingism itself, inevitably be subjective .

I believe a lot of people in foreign countries have the same entanglement, this entanglement is from that, we are very clear, if there is no learning and growth environment for the motherland, we have the opportunity to enjoy today.

Completeism must be subjective, must be ...

For those who have not made what they can't do, they may be understood, but those who return to China can bring to the state, those who have not returned, they don't have excuses, no ... "

Xiao Bao suddenly a bit halfway, "self-contained, one words, a dream, I finally understood that I am struggling for so many years."

Looking at Xiao Bo knows, Meng Qian is somewhat unknown, this is the same as repentance, the problem is not God.

And Meng Qian really didn't want to blame them to do not return to the country.

Fortunately, Xiao Bo is quickly adjusted, "I laughed."

"Nothing, the senior can be touched in front of me, I am still very moving."

"Wrong is wrong." Xiao Bo is not here, "There is nothing to cover it, I think you are right. In this environment, it is willing to take the initiative to return to China to participate in national construction, absolutely faith.

But you must also recognize a fact that such a person will choose a self-sufficient private enterprise. "

Meng Qian smiled and smiled, "Since you can know how difficult, why can't I?"

Xiao Bo looked at Meng Qian couldn't help but laughed. At the same time, I quickly thought for a while. "I can introduce you to a few people, maybe they can help you."

"Okay." Meng Qian did not have to be polite in this kind of thing, "Then thank the students first."

Xiao Bo looked in a swing, then referred to the two sheets of paper, "" Enterprise strategy to implement this thing, do you have someone else? "

I have said that it is so straightforward, and Meng Qian will take a moment, "I will see that the seniors have this idea."

"If you believe in me, you can try it first."

"The salary is ..."

Xiao Bo knows that there is a hand to say that Meng Qian doesn't have to say it. "The payment of the post will give this post according to the company's organizational structure, how much is it, and I will directly contact personnel directly. If I don't accept it. I will talk to him. "

Meng Qian nodded, Xiao Bo's continued road, "a little suggestion, the company does not necessarily have enough management post."

"Well?" Meng Qian made a doubtful expression.

Xiao Bo is explained, "" After companies do big, it is managed by the system, not by managing. "

Meng Qian also listened to the company's general manager before work, I thought about it, "Thank you."

Things are basically finalized, the two have chatted slightly, Xiao Bo will go to Sun Xiaomi to communicate. Two days later, he embarked on the plane to the rice.

Rice Time April 3, 2001, 6 o'clock in the evening, a supermarket in Los Angeles.

Xiao Bo knows that Liu Hongmei is buying vegetables in the supermarket.

Just strolling, Xiao Bo learned a call, and his wife Liu Hongmei asked in confusion because of the content of Xiao Bo, "Shawn's phone?"

Xiao Bo saw a nodded, silenced a few steps, "Daughter-in-law, I want to tell you something, I plan to return to China."

Liu Hongmei pushed into the car, stopped in the middle of the road, silent halfway, "why?"

"I just want to go back."

Liu Hongmei was again silent for a while. "For more than a decade, how can you put it down?"

"This is not a problem that is persistent."

"Then you tell me what is this ?!" Liu Hongmei broke out, "From the beginning of you, you always have to return to China, isn't it because you have given the teacher to the teacher? Is it so important?

Revitalizing Huaxia, is this what you did? Do you think you grow Einstein's head? Old Hu goes back what treatment you have not seen? Others will only say that you can't mix in the country, but you can't get it, so flee it!

Xiao Bo knows, can you still mature? Can you put your 20-year-old ambition to see the reality in front of you?

My son is going to school next year. He is in the country from Xiaoma, how can you adapt to domestic life after returning to China? Can you really want to think about your great? what? "

"The son grows in the face of Huaxia, saying that Huaxia dialect, what can be not adapted." Xiao Bo knows the small channel.

"Is Xiao Bo know you seriously?"

"People always have a little faith. Is it true that Jesus is the same as the rice?"

"Let Jesus have nothing?" Li Hongmei grabbed the cart and stared at Xiao Bo after he was a driving. "What is the matter of this time? What is it for you to make you so much? What is the replacement of rice? "

Xiao Bo said, watching the dish in the side of the dish, "Huaxia has a vegetable dumplings."

The two are silent at the same time. After a few seconds, Liu Hongmei pushed the car and did not go to Xiao Bo.

Eating in the evening, Xiao Bo and Liu Hongmei continue to be silent, and the son of the side is sitting on the ground. Xiao Bo knows the gyro, the nine links, the row, etc., and it is not easy to play.

The two looked at the son and thought.

After dinner, Liu Hongmei washed a bowl of the mother-in-law. Sitting in the chair and looked at the bedside marriage certificate, Liu Hongmei's consciousness of the words, "13 years ..."

At 10 o'clock in the evening, Xiao Bo, who finished the child, lying on the bed, habitually gotting up the melatonin of the bed.

"Don't eat." Liu Hongmei grabbed the melatonin in Xiao Bo.

Xiao Bo looked at the wife who was still angry. "Don't eat, I can't sleep."

"You have been with me for 13 years. I have been ate for 13 years. Now I will return to China now, you should sleep well."

Xiao Bo knows that there is no reaction at the beginning, and it has been back to God for two seconds. The original turbid eyes become spiritual, "Daughter-in-law, you ... do you agree to return to China?"

Liu Hongmei bowed the table, "Go back for more than a dozen hours, I have to take the head and other classes."

"Good!" Xiao Bo turned over from the bed, and he hugged Liu Hongmei from behind him. "Daughter-in-law, what do you want to pass?"

Liu Hongmei was toned, and then a book in his hand, anger, "I went online, I went online, I didn't have a kind of vegetable dumpling!"

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