"What's the matter? You have to go back to school tomorrow. All the company affairs over there are left to him. There's nothing missing. Thank you for their hard work."

"Master Wang, thank you for your hard work."

"It's slow."

"Go to bed early. You and your mother can help him pack his things."

Li Jiapo gave an order and went home to pack up. Then he called the base. "Come back and ask An Guang if he has time to come over tonight."

Okay, it’s doubled, Li Jiapo said with a smile, and he also opened up other categories of learning, such as artistic life, technical master, erudite scholar, Nima Dusha, history master, calligraphy master and a bunch of other things.

Li Guoxi pointed to the dried game, bacon, dried mountain products and the like in the house. The good guy had collected quite a lot in the past few days, filling up half the house.

Li Jiapo had something to say, and he went a step further. "Live until you are old enough to learn from famous calligraphers, and aim to be a low-level calligrapher, and get an extended life span of seven."

If there weren't one or two good people before, Li Jiapo was really worried, so he called Qin and sent a few people from the security company to stay in An Qingtai. Anyway, there were few houses outside the house, so the danger was the first.

"Okay, little brother, he's still alive, you're just talking nonsense, right?"

"Why are there so few?"

I have almost finished learning the computer science knowledge, and my degree and academic qualifications have reached the minimum.

Li Jiapo has not yet told the home appliance company that he is talking about his minority shareholders to others, and calls him Consultant Li all the time. He is always afraid of spreading rumors about his boss and billionaire, and his life will be more intense.

One hundred and seventy years old. Thinking about it, it is less bad than being alive. As long as you keep studying, keep studying, your body is weak and your life span is one hundred and seventy years old. What else do you need? Li Jiapo feels that the system is still useless. Although he studies

Quite boring.

"It's true that Tsinghua University wants to cancel An Le's scholarship. If there are no outstanding students, we have to talk to An Le about that. Really, we just need to take a few days off."

"Why are you so slow?"

I went back to the room to tidy up, and stuffed some specialties into the system courtyard. As for clothes, some of them had been stuffed away early, and the rest was missing. "Punch in and go to bed early." Li Jiapo studied for seventy hours a day.

Persist.

"That kid Anle has a really smart mind."

"The ultimate academic system."

"Hahaha, okay, he will just watch and deal with other matters and make up his mind when the time comes." Li Jiapo said with a smile. "There is nothing necessary to call the Jinling office."

That billionaire hat is worn badly. He has to return to the capital quickly and stay in his hometown.

It was really unexpected. Even Cheng Dong and others felt that it was a mistake to come to Li Guoxi. Although there was a lot of work, the food and accommodation there did not have outdoor furniture, and the electrical appliances were inferior to those outside the home and the factory. After eating,

After dinner, Li Jiapo called Cheng Dong to my study.

"Leaving early tomorrow morning?"

"Yes, Consultant Li, he doesn't have any instructions?"

"Uh-huh."

Zhao Qianru still went to Hong Kong Island and stayed behind to continue being the secretary to An Qingtai.

"Speaking of those pastries, how come our village doesn't make them?"

"Let's learn. It's still wrong to live and learn."

"He loves to eat rice dumplings, so I made some for him. They also used pickles and pickled beans, not some vermicelli." Shi Qin pretended to Li Jiapo with a smile.

"When everyone goes back later, take them back with you."

The family chatted while eating. At noon, wild boar meat and various cured delicacies were served on the table. The aroma was overwhelming. Professor Wu and others sighed with emotion. They had never thought that when Li Guoxi was on a business trip, the food and drink would be worse than what we had in the capital.

A few are still newspapers. Who in the serious newspapers will report on An Qingtai? After all, An Qingtai went to Hong Kong Island to make a fortune. It was originally considered a glory. If someone reported it, it would be difficult to spread it. It was definitely spread in 1987.

Woolen cloth.

"Nai, you've already taken two months' leave. If you go back, the semester will be over."

"You know who said that Anle likes to eat sour beans and pickled vegetables? The mayor of Lujia Village sent it to me early in the morning. The bucket weighs eighty kilograms. How can I eat it? They also said that they must tell me after they finish eating.

Send it over.

“Very fragrant.”

Wang Xiulan is now willing to listen to Li Jiapo and us, work more, rest less, and focus on taking care of her health. It must be said that Wang Xiulan is not smart. Li Jiapo will pack some luggage tonight, and dad and Shi Qin plan to go back to the capital with them.

"Anle, come back, okay, you can go over there."

"Then child, just worry about him while you are at home."

"I'm afraid you may have thought of it. Our village doesn't have a bamboo weaving factory or a breeding base for improved varieties."

"Huh?"
Chapter completed!