“今天是个好日子,心想的事儿都能成,明天是个好……”初五早上6点,刚从生产现场赶回吉林家中的杨恩平,睡下还不到俩小时,就被一阵欢快的电话铃声给吵醒了。“平儿,妈昨天就把虾仁扒好了,就寻思今天”破五“给你包饺子吃,你看你咋又回去了,去年你就……”家住长春的老母亲在电话那头埋怨道。“哎呀,老婆子你瞎叨叨啥呀,孩子那不是正事儿嘛……平子,公司的事儿是大事儿,你妈说的话别往心里 ”Today is a good day, the thought of things can be, tomorrow is a good ... “ fifth day morning at 6 o’clock, just returned from the production site of Yang Enping’s home in Jilin, sleep less than two hours, was a while Awakened by the cheerful telephone ringing. ”Ping Er, mom yesterday put the shrimp grilled well, just wondering today “ broken five ”to give you dumplings to eat, you see you ye go back, last year you ... “ old woman living in Changchun on the phone The other side complained. ”Oh, old woman you gibberish ah, that child is not a business thing ... ... flat child, the company’s thing is a big thing, your mother’s words do not mind