Chapter 97 Thinking about it

Of course, it could also be diverted from the lumber factory.

But regardless of whether it is true or not, it can be seen that Director Duan is a fair person if he can transfer the quota to his uncle and aunt.

Of course, it is also because my uncle is a high school student, and he is so capable. He is the leader among temporary workers and the control group for regular workers.

Although some people are disdainful, everyone in the same workshop and group likes him.

No matter what age, people who can do their job without stealing the limelight are liked by others.

Anyway, whether it works or not depends on my uncle's luck.

When a person does things alone, luck is also a kind of strength.

The uncle happily went to the unit to report, and Song Yunuan took her younger brother to Ji's hometown.

She brought a gift to Yingying in the provincial capital. It was a beautiful floral skirt bought from a foreign trade store.

Mr. Ji is fine now. A telephone is installed at home, and Dean Zhuang reports almost every day.

There was also a new person who volunteered to do odd jobs.

He was said to be Mr. Ji's young disciple, about the same age as Ji Xinyi.

He was never married and had been single all his life. He was kicked out by his master, so he desperately went to the Northwest to join the queue. After all, he was good at medical skills and saved people. The man took care of him until he returned to the city.

This time when he returned to the city, his family told him that the master had returned and the master's daughter had also been found.

The specific reason for the amnesia is currently unknown.

But people are in Nanshan County.

It is said that he is waiting for his grandson to finish this semester.

So, Xiao Dizi came to Nanshan County.

This is his nickname, his surname is Di.

He asked Song Yunuan to call him uncle.

"It will be confusing. I have a brother-in-law." Song Yunuan said she was a little embarrassed.

"Then...call me Uncle Di."

So, when Song Yunuan and Asheng came to Ji Lao's place, there was another Uncle Di.

Ji Lao told Song Yunuan that the fabric had arrived yesterday. Her father, Song Liang, borrowed a big truck to take it away.

Song Yunuan took out a small skirt and asked Yingying to try it on. Naturally, she was not impressed.

Ji Xinyi was not at home. After Song Yunuan put it on the little girl, she looked like a little princess.

The two children were playing in the house, and Song Yunuan went to talk to Mr. Ji.

Song Yunuan told Mr. Ji that she saw Gu Huaian in the provincial capital.

Ji Lao glanced at Song Yunuan meaningfully and thought to himself, Huai'an, that proud son of heaven, Mr. Gu's favorite grandson, the glorious young man must have been attracted to Xiao Nuan.

But he could only pretend that he didn't know.

The little girl Song Yunuan is definitely not a thing in the pool.

But it seems that there are still some things that the old man like him can't understand.

Where in this world can there be love for no reason?

It must be something.

Before he could figure out how to make an insinuation, Song Yunuan approached Mr. Ji and said, "Grandpa Ji, tell me the truth. How much bonus can you give me this time?"

Ji Lao felt that he was overthinking again.

So, he asked: "Didn't Huai'an tell you?"

"I asked and he said he didn't know."

"I don't know about this either. I told Director Feng that since I can't go to Beidu, it would be better to give the bonus to Huai'an."

Song Yunuan pouted, okay, as long as it's not upside down.

Thinking of something, Song Yunuan glanced at Uncle Dizi who was busy in the yard and lowered her voice: "Grandpa Ji, tell me the truth. Are you having an affair with your female apprentice?"

Mr. Ji was actually thinking about Gu Huaian.

Obviously, this little girl doesn't understand.

Who would have thought that you would be so bold as to ask him this?

After his daughter regained her memory, he was horrified to find that her daughter remembered everything, but she had forgotten only his female apprentice from back then, who was now Wei Qingmei, the wife of the boss of the Qian family in Jiucheng.

She was not the first wife, but a second wife. Boss Qian's wife was gone, so he married her half a year later.

He was a talented female apprentice, so she joined the Qian family and helped the Qian family take care of their health, winning the love of everyone from top to bottom.

Wei Qingmei was his fourth apprentice. Of course, she was already an adult when she entered the apprenticeship, but she worked hard and learned quickly. He really taught her seriously.

It was just the teachings of an elder, but who would have thought that she had other thoughts and even confessed to herself. Fortunately, no one knew.

He angrily scolded her, saying that she was possessed by a ghost.

At that time, he was anxiously looking for his daughter, and his wife's health suddenly deteriorated.

Later, his wife died.

He disbanded the division, kicked them all out, and resigned from their posts. So, he left Beidu and searched for his daughter incognito.

Finally found it in Nanshan County.

But he wanted to thank the little girl in front of him.

But that doesn't mean this little brat dares to ask anything, just like her silly brother.

Mr. Ji suddenly opened his eyes and slapped the table: "Are you full? Song Yunuan, review carefully from now on. You are not allowed to go out for a walk. I want to see the results, otherwise I will I’ll put you in elementary school and learn from scratch. Okay, I’m fine here, take your brother away quickly.”

Song Yunuan curled her lips in boredom, but when she saw that Mr. Ji was really driving people away, she had no choice but to call her brother to go home with her.

Before going home, Mr. Ji gave her several copybooks and told her to practice her calligraphy well and not to wander around.

Song Yunuan agreed with a smile and left Ji's hometown with her younger brother.

After taking a look at this area, the location is good and close to No. 1 Middle School.

Do you want to buy a house here?

It seems like her bonus is about the same.

However, there is no rush in this.

Song Yunuan took her younger brother out of Songshu Alley, but she didn't expect her uncle to be waiting at the entrance of the alley.

"Uncle, you're not at work?" Song Yunuan asked in surprise.

"I went and gave all the things to the factory director. He said that I did a good job, and then gave me a day off and asked me to find him before going to work tomorrow." Then Song Nian asked anxiously: "Xiao Nuan, what are you doing? Please help me analyze, what does the factory director mean? "

Song Yunuan shook her head: "I don't know."

Song Nian chuckled, it was not a bad thing after all.

So, he put Ah Sheng in front and got on the bicycle. Song Yunuan followed him for a few steps and sat on it in a swish.

So, Song Nian carried the two siblings back to Erdaohe, with a small bag hanging on the handlebar.

Song Yunuan was also holding a large bag, something she bought in the provincial capital.

Song Nian obviously rode like this often. He rode very steadily and didn't shake at all.

The small handbag contains things bought for my parents.

Song Nian didn't dare to buy too much because he would be scolded. After all, his father would say that the wool comes from the sheep.

Song Liang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Song Yunuan coming back.

After asking Song Nian to sit down and talk, Song Yunuan told him that nothing happened.

Over there, Mrs. Song and Xia Guilan took Song Yunuan and looked at them again and again. They didn't ask any questions and hurriedly packed up to cook. Over there, Song Yunuan took out the books and toiletries from the bag.

The rest were given to Mrs. Song and asked to be divided.

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