Fu Song said confidently: "Simple, write articles."

"Writing an article?" Gu Yongguang looked confused. What's the point?

"Yes, write an article." Fu Song couldn't help but sigh when he saw Gu Yongguang's behavior. People nowadays are so simple. I have said this, but I still don't understand it!

"What's the use of writing articles? Just come up with bad ideas." Gu Yongguang said angrily.

"Director Gu, what I said about writing articles is not a random writing, but a organized, planned, purposeful and targeted writing. What do you think is to discuss the content and opinions of my article?"

"Hmm?" Gu Yongguang suddenly felt that this trick looked familiar. Damn it was just his previous verbal battle with Xiao Zhumei of the Planning Commission, "You mean a verbal battle?"

Fu Song almost came up in one breath. Are you that cheap? He specifically asked someone to scold him.

"No, this time it's not a verbal battle, it's a pure discussion, well, academic exchange. It's not enough for us in the Department of Geography of Mu University. You have to go to other schools to find someone to hype this topic together. Of course, we are the main force, they are just playing the sidelines. If you give them three melons and two dates at that time, it won't cost much money."

Gu Yongguang was stunned when he heard this. Can he still operate like this?

Fu Song took a sip of tea and continued: "As long as we discuss it within the framework of the National Land Master Plan and put forward practical planning ideas, we can establish the banner of our Muda Geography Department in the field of land planning. If Mucheng becomes a pilot city, who is qualified to undertake it except our Geography Department?"

Gu Yongguang hesitated and said, "Can this work? I always feel it's not reliable."

Fu Song said helplessly: "Director Gu, even if this method is not possible, we will not suffer any loss. Not only will we not suffer any loss, but we have also published a lot of articles. No matter how we calculate it, we will not suffer any loss."

Gu Yongguang was right when he thought about it, and he didn't drag it on the verge of water. He made a decision: "Then do it like that. But you can't give up. Humph, don't think I don't know what little plan you are going to do. Let's discuss this idea around your article, and you can only think of this idea!"

Fu Song didn't feel embarrassed at all and smiled and said, "Win-win, win-win!"

Gu Yongguang said: "When do you have time? Find some time to get together to discuss it."

"I haven't had any urgent matters in the past month, so I'm on call."

"Then let's hold a meeting in the department this weekend. No, I think it's more formal. Let's have a seminar. You will be the main lecture at that time."

"Okay, then I'll talk about the "Overall Outline of National Land Planning" first, and you can understand this thoroughly first."

"It's decided. Let's first agree that my department head is very poor now, but I don't have labor fees to pay for you. But I'll take care of a meal at noon, isn't it a problem?"

"Haha, Director Gu, are you slapped me in the face? They are all my own people, so you are still polite to me."

After leaving Lao Gu's office, it was just after get off work. I waited for two minutes at the entrance of the administrative building and saw Liang Xi walking out of it.

Tsk tsk, even if this girl is pregnant, she still has such a good figure. When she walks, her waist is twisting around. She is such a little fairy!

Seeing Fu Song staring at him straight, Liang Xi gently pinched his arm, "Why are you waiting here?"

"Talk to Lao Gu to talk about something. By the way, did your mother find a nanny?"

"I found one, what's wrong?"

"It's good if you find it. Lao Gu arrested my strong man. I'm probably quite busy these days. Next month I have to go to Haizhou to see how the farm is. How can I feel at home alone? Since I've found it, let her come and adapt quickly."

"Okay, when I get home, I will call my mother. No, you have resigned, what did Director Gu ask you to do?"

Fu Song briefly said the matter, Liang Xi gave him a blank look, "I'm just causing trouble for myself! It's thankless. Everything is easy to say when things have become a mess. If you miss it, you will see how you end it."

Fu Song smiled bitterly and said, "No matter what, Lao Gu is good to me, and the geography department is kind to me. Since I have encountered this, I can't pretend to be invisible. Do you want your man to be an ungrateful person?"

Liang Xi said: "I know you are not, I just don't want you to be too tired."

Fu Song smiled and said, "I'm working hard all over. If you don't believe it, I'll show you the evidence tonight."

"Get out!" A red cloud floated on Liang Xi's face, and he said this, but he missed it very much. Thinking of Fu Song's various tricks, his legs became a little weak, so he had to hold Fu Song's arm tightly and lean against him.

Seeing her looking like a bird was dependent on others, and she was still on campus, Fu Song couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Ah, it's okay." Liang Xi was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. How could this matter be said?

Fu Song did not doubt that he was there and said, "I'll tell me if I feel uncomfortable, I'll take you to the hospital."

"It's really okay, I'm just a little hungry." Liang Xi said with a dodge of his eyes.

"Hungry? What do you want to eat at night?"

"Noodles, I haven't eaten noodles for a long time."

"Okay, when I get home, I'll give you some food. What noodles do you want to eat?"

"Sausage and egg noodles, hehe."

...

The next day, Fu Song went to the post office and sent the article to Wei Qifeng. After returning, he began to prepare for the weekend seminar.

After spending a day studying the "National Land Master Plan Outline", Fu Song found that the outline formulated by the Planning Commission has many problems. Of course, this was something Fu Song looked back from thirty or forty years later. From the perspective of this era, this outline still has many advantages.

Feng Tianfang didn't come to have tea again these two days. At first, Fu Song was happy and waited for another day. Before he could see anyone else, Fu Song was a little bored and a little itchy.

Feng Tianfang's erhu is really good. Fu Song, a erhu enthusiast, was naturally happy to see the hunting. He missed him very much if he didn't touch it for a few days.

That afternoon, Fu Song was writing an outline of his weekend speech in the yard when he suddenly heard someone outside the yard ask: "Hello, is this Fu Song and Liang Xi's family?"

The sound is very soft, with a scent of Jiangnan.

Fu Song raised his head and saw an elderly woman standing outside the fence door, carrying a luggage bag in her hand, "I am Fu Song, who are you?"

"Hello, my name is Du Juan. Aunt Gao Yue introduced me to take care of Sister Liang."

"Oh, I finally waited for you! Please come in and come in." I received a call from Gao Yue the night before yesterday, saying that I would invite a nanny to come here the next day's train, and it happened to be the time to arrive in Mucheng today.

Opening the door on the fence, Fu Song reached out and planned to take Du Juan's bag, but Du Juan let him go, "No, no, it's not heavy at all, I'll do it myself."

Fu Song didn't force himself and led her into the room, "Your room has been cleaned up, you can go and have a rest first."

Du Juan said cheerfully: "Okay."
Chapter completed!