The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

Hearing the boss said that Wang Hongsheng should be called, Lu Hao added a little pressure out of thin air, but he could bear it: "Boss, I will check again."

　　 "Well, let's go!" Xia Zekai agreed. It is really reassuring to have such employees.

　　Before the new factory is put into use, this side has temporarily become a key area, the leased workshops at the intersection of Xinhua Road and Nanyun Road. Xia Zekai intends to move the equipment here after this side is put into use.

　　 There is also going to cancel the lease.

　　 wandered around the factory area again, Xia Zekai only noticed that there were some irregularities in the green belt, which looked a bit obtrusive. He called Lu Chao and asked him to find a professional to quickly build and repair it.

　　 This job is not difficult, as long as you are willing to spend money.

　　 The boss said it himself, and Lu Chao went ahead without saying a word.

　　 After Xia Zekai left here, he went to the new factory under construction. Lu Hao went to the other side where he was busy these days, and Jiang Yuan and Wei Guangyuan were both staring at him.

　　 Lu Hao gave them the order of death. They must be monitored. They must not be sloppy. If there is a problem, they will be dealt with.

　　 neither dare to be careless.

　　 Near the end of the plan, the construction of the new factory building has been completed, and the indoor air shower and purification system is now being installed, and the ground has also been specially treated.

　　 Only after the completion of the construction, the acceptance is passed, and the production is about to start.

　　 After looking around, Xia Zekai drove back to his office without any problems.

　　 There are people watching the things in the factory now, and he doesn’t need to stare when he is the boss. This is Xia Zekai’s ideal state.

　　 He got free, and started thinking about the problem he was thinking about at the kindergarten entrance this morning.

　　 What can I do to better enlighten my girl’s thinking exercise?

　　 Xia Zekai scratched his head with paper and pen there, feeling much harder than writing an article.

　　 The main reason is that there are things in this area in his memory. He remembers that there are some complete courses that are much more advanced than the kindergartens directly under the municipal government, and they are gradual. But what is the specific content?

　　 Xia Zekai didn't know the record, he simply didn't record it in order, he recorded it wherever he thought of it, and recorded as much as he could. It was really not good. Finally, he asked a few professional people to check and fill in the vacancies.

　　Recognize colors, recognize shapes, recognize directions, learn to count...translation, addition and subtraction, Sudoku...

　　 Good fellow, this record seems to me that there are a lot of things in my memory.

　　 Xia Zekai looked at the addition and subtraction and Sudoku pieces seriously. He doubted whether there was a problem with his memory system. Did his little niece have this piece of content when she learned these things in her previous life?

　　 "Or did I string it?" Xia Zekai didn't clear it anymore.

　　 But this set is a step-by-step thing. He remembered to hear his brother talk about it. His little niece had studied for nearly three years, and it seemed to be about the same.

　　 Xia Zekai was lost in thought.

　　If only I could have a phone call with the future, he would definitely call his "brother" in that time and space and ask him what the specific course content is.

　　 "I have to design it well, this time it will be related to my daughter's study." Xia Zekai thought to himself.

　　 The busy staff in the factory discovered that their boss has never come out since entering the office. This is really amazing.

　　 "Lao Li, what do you think the boss is up to, I haven't seen him come out." Sun Guoqiang asked him.

　　 Li Mumu rolled his eyes at the old guy: "You can just go and take a look and it will be over. Putting this foolish guessing will take time."

　　 After speaking, Li Mumu passed directly.

　　 He asked Xia Zekai for something, and after knocking on the door, he found that Xia Zekai's desk was covered with all kinds of A4 printing paper, and all kinds of things were written on the paper.

　　 Li Mumu thinks this is like a graffiti.

　　He took a closer look. There are some messy things drawn on it, all kinds of graphics, and pointers with pointed ends. What is this?

　　 Is it possible that the boss has done this since he entered the office until now?

　　 Isn’t this a typical inaction?

　　 "Lao Li, what's the matter with you, tell me!" Xia Zekai asked without looking up.

　　 He is designing Sudoku.

　　 Jiugongge has a few numbers written randomly, and there are required notes next to it. Fill in the numbers from 1 to 3 in each line, and do not repeat horizontally and vertically.

　　 "..." Li Mumu felt that his mouth was a little cramped. Good guy, the boss's intelligence has degraded to start counting 1, 2, 3?

　　 He couldn't help his curiosity and asked, "Boss, what are you doing?"

After Xia Zekai finished writing the last word, Zuo straightened his body and rubbed his wrist. He pointed to a table full of draft paper and said: "You said this, my girl is now learning a course called Logic Dog, a kindergartener. The teacher said that it is mainly to cultivate children's thinking ability, but I think that thing is nonsense."

　　 Having said that, he tapped his fingers on the desktop a few times and made a ‘duh’ voice, saying: “I’m going to design a logic course by myself so that I can teach my daughters how to cultivate thinking at that time.”

　　 "……"

　　 Li Mumu suddenly felt a little ashamed. Look at his father, and think about his own free-range management, not to mention designing courses for his son. In his impression, he has never studied with his son or checked his homework...

　　 "Is the boss planning to promote these courses? Will they be sold later?" Li Mumushun asked.

　　He got used to it, and felt that Xia Zekai made something that had its commercial value.

　　 Xia Zekai really didn't think about this. He mainly wanted to cultivate the thinking ability of his daughters. But Li Mumu's mention of his thinking spread out. If it can be sold, it seems not bad?

"Let's talk about it. I just started to do it. I am not sound in many aspects. I will have to find someone to add some content and design the illustrations. There are still a lot of things missing." Xia Zekai put on the desk. Put all the paper away~www.novelmt.com~ After knocking twice on the desktop, the paper is aligned up and down, and he put it away.

　　 This job cannot be done in a day or two.

　　 "Old Li, tell me about you." Xia Zekai said.

　　 Li Mumu said directly: "Boss, Mr. Lu has contacted me and asked me to start training for new employees tomorrow. I may not be able to take care of this side at that time. I plan to recommend Man Nana to take care of this side, you see?"

　　 "Man Nana?" Xia Zekai has a deep impression of her. This is one of the employees who followed him in the early days, and is also commonly known as the veteran level.

　　 "Okay, she does work very steadily and steadily, as well as solid technical aspects, let her take care of it." Xia Zekai agreed to this plan.

　　 He went on to say: "But I can't do it for a few days here. When the processing is done over there, the equipment here will be moved overnight, and then everyone will go there to produce."

　　 "Well, there are 6 production workshops over there, just one full Nana is not enough, Lao Li, do you have anyone to recommend?"

　　 Hearing Xia Zekai’s question, Li Mumu paused and said, “Boss, it’s better to let Director Wang screen it first.”

　　 Li Mumu is very clear-headed on this issue. It is impossible for a few grassroots managers to be selected by themselves. What does it look like?

　　 Over time, doesn’t it give people the impression of gang formation, this kind of situation is taboo, but it’s undesirable.

　　 Xia Zekai glanced at Li Mumu thoughtfully, and pointed at him and shook his head.