Shang Guoqiang was not stupid and reacted very quickly. He quickly pointed to his cell phone and said, "Uncle Yong, call me Brother Hai and ask, and you will know everything."

"Another, you can't ignore such a big thing!" Shang Guoqiang emphasized.

When Shang Yong heard this, he found that this was indeed the case, and he had to ask.

Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone and was about to call his son Shang Fuhai. Suddenly he remembered something and looked at Shang Guoqiang and asked, "Guoqiang, how do you know this?"

He asked how Shang Guoqiang knew about this news that he had something to do with his son.

Shang Guoqiang originally wanted to say that it was when he was playing with his mobile phone. This news was recommended by the Toutiao APP, but the words stopped when they were on the lips. If they said that, it would be obvious that Shang Yong was playing with his mobile phone every day at home. He was 25 years old and was so indulgent. That would make him so immature. And after Uncle Yong listened, he probably had a bad impression of him.

So, his head quickly turned and said, "Uncle Yong, you don't know that Brother Hai is the pride of our Shangjiazhuang! Go out and ask the old and young men in our Shangjiazhuang, who doesn't care about my Brother Hai's situation outside. What achievements he has made is to add luster to our Shangjiazhuang's face, right?"

After pausing, he looked at Shang Yong nodding subconsciously, a smug smile appeared on his face, and then said, "So, I have been paying attention to my brother Hai outside..."

"Very good, Guoqiang, you are very good. Let's do this. You go to the physical examination next week. If you pass the physical examination, come and get started. I will tell you the specific work arrangements. However, after you enter the pig farm, you have to continue to maintain your current spirit. Pay more attention to your Brother Hai's news. Whenever you have any movement, tell me immediately, do you understand?" Shang Yong said so.

"Yeah!" Shang Guoqiang subconsciously clenched his fists. It was great. It was done so simply. I was indeed the best at using my brain.

"Guoqiang, did you hear it?" Shang Yong looked at him without reaction, thinking in his heart that young people are young people after all, and their minds are unstable.

"Hey, hey, Uncle Yong, don't worry, I will pay attention to my Brother Hai's news at all times, every minute and every second. Whenever there is any disturbance, I promise to tell you as soon as possible." Shang Guoqiang quickly responded to him.

After listening to it, Shang Yong smiled with satisfaction, and that was great.

After all, he is old and he is not much faster to accept new things.

I usually pay attention to some news reports about my son, but some things deteriorate as I get older, and they are not as quick as young people.

"Well, okay, you go home and prepare. Come here next Monday. Then, with other people who passed the interview, take the bus from our pig farm to the county hospital for a physical examination." Shang Yong waved his hand and started driving people.

He was also anxious to call his son and ask what was going on. By the way, Is the news true? My son is really so rich?

But Shang Guoqiang has not left. He thought to himself, why do you say, "You young man doesn't even have such a little bit of vision? You have said everything you should say, so you can hurry up and leave."

When Shang Guoqiang saw Shang Yong frequently take out his cell phone, press it twice and put it back, he understood in his heart: "Uncle Yong, I just came over and told you about my Brother Hai's news. I still have something to do at home, so I'll go back first."

Then, Shang Yong nodded with a smile and said, "Oh, Guoqiang, you said you haven't even drunk a sip of water yet, hurry up that..."

At this moment, the little old man Shang Yong seemed particularly hypocritical.

"Uncle Yong, I really don't drink anymore. If there is any urgent matter at home, I'll leave first." Shang Guoqiang didn't dare to stay at this critical moment. He had already got what he wanted, so he should leave quickly.

When he left, Shang Yong still looked at his figure walking away with a smile, and couldn't help but nod: "Well, okay, it's okay, I don't have enough ability, but my brain is still very lively. Even though I'm too young and have little experience, I can't withstand the pressure, so I have to practice it."

When I returned to his chair, I sat down. There was some information on the desk in front of him. The interview results sent to him by the Human Resources Department in half an hour. I asked him to sign the letter. After signing, these people can be arranged to go for a physical examination.

One of them clearly stated the name "Shang Guoqiang"!

Shang Yong looked at this table and he wrote his name on the position of the general manager above.

The name is written in a very average way, but it is strong and powerful, and it penetrates the back of the paper, and it is also considered to be tense and fleshy.

"Hey, this kid!" Shang Yong shook his head and laughed. How could he not know that the purpose of Shang Guoqiang's journey was just to enter their pig farm.

His mother had visited their house before and told her some things about her son Shang Guoqiang when he was working in Beijing. She was proficient in computer technology and was working in Beijing at that time. She was just a website. Shang Yong was very satisfied with this.

I don’t ask him how proficient he is, as long as he can use various electronic worksheets proficiently.

If you have any needs in the future, you can find a more professional IT practitioner, or simply ask your son to send someone to him. The one he doesn’t lack the least is this kind of person!

Thinking of this, Shang Yong quickly gave it to...

He called his wife Zhou Xiumei and asked her to come over quickly. The couple called her son together to ask, so that they would save themselves from explaining to her wife afterwards. It was too troublesome and too little to meet.

Sure enough, when Zhou Xiumei heard that he had a son, she couldn't even care about the work she had in her hands, so she immediately jogged to Shang Yong's general manager's office.

"Are you saying true?" Zhou Xiumei asked directly after coming in.

Shang Yong pointed to his cell phone: "I don't know if it's true or not. It was the boy from Guo Guilan's family who suddenly ran over and told me. I originally planned to call my son to ask, but after thinking about it, I would rather call you here and call me together."

Zhou Xiumei glared: "Then you should fight quickly, why are you still doing it here? Why do you say you are a big man, so unhappy?"

"..." Shang Yong was speechless. He was very hurt. He suddenly regretted calling his wife over.

What's this all about? It's better to call your son quietly.

Thinking of this in his heart, Shang Yong's movements were not slow at all, and he quickly dialed his son's mobile phone number with his cell phone.

This is a mobile phone number that can be dialed correctly even with your eyes blindfolded. Listening to the 'bee, bee, bee, bee' sound from the receiver, Shang Yong was a little nervous inexplicably. Is his son really that outstanding now?

Zhou Xiumei misses her son now, but she is ready to say that she misses her granddaughter. Well, it won’t work in two days to live with her father for a while. It just so happened that her daughter-in-law’s due date was about to arrive. After she gave birth, it would be a pretty thing to take care of her child!
Chapter completed!