Chapter 321 Listening to Gossip

Zhu Feng asked Xia Xindong worriedly: "What kind of job do you do?"

Xia Xindong: "I'm from the National Drug Research and Development Center. Mom, I will give you all my salary from now on, so you can spend it as you like."

Zhu Feng's tears finally shed.

Where the money came from, she knew better than anyone else.

This money was obtained in exchange for the scars and life of the younger son.

How could she spend it casually?

But Zhu Feng still said happily: "Okay, okay."

Dean Zhuang gave the document bag to Xia Xindong.

Xia Xindong didn't shy away from it, saying that this was a prescription. Since he survived, he should have plans to survive.

When the time comes, he will talk to Mr. Ji.

But no matter how you talk about it, Xiao Nuan is the biggest beneficiary, and this will never change.

Xia Xindong decided to go to Beidu University because Song Yunuan wanted to go there, just because it was close to Ji's hometown. So Xia Xindong also agreed to go to Beidu University, which made Beidu University happy.

They said the admission notice would be mailed right away.

Song Yunuan observed for a few days and found that her uncle was actually mentally traumatized, but he was much better than before.

This can only be done slowly.

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Song Yunuan returned to the village in a carriage, ate cantaloupe and watermelon, and watched her grandma make watermelon jam for her.

I went to the clothing factory again. Although it was just established, it was still going on in an orderly manner.

Song Yunuan also gave Song Liang the phone number of the director of the Beishan Forest District Garment Factory, and now the factory has finally installed a phone.

It’s a lot easier to get in touch.

Mr. Ji also had a telephone at his home. It was specially approved at the time and was given by an old leader. He would give it back when Mr. Ji returned home.

Installing the phone at this time was not easy.

Song Liang and Song Yunuan also agreed to produce this backpack for the other party. It was also a large factory and belonged to the Construction Corps. As long as the price was right, it would be given to them.

Besides, if someone changes the appearance, wouldn’t it still be processed in the same way?

There are many ways to collaborate.

Song Liang still chose a one-time buyout.

Zhilan Garment Factory will not be able to produce this backpack style in the future, nor will it be able to produce similar ones.

In the past, Song Liang might have been frightened and worried, but now he is full of energy and motivation.

I basically asked Song Yunuan, and if he thought it was okay, he would just go ahead and do it.

Song Yunuan felt that as production increased, the county would turn from explosive to stable, and it was time to leave.

There should be another trade fair this fall.

If there are quotas in Nanshan County, then her family's clothing factory can go out.

But I don’t know what the characteristics of Nanshan County are. If I go to a trade fair, I can’t just go to a factory. When I have time, I’ll ask Deputy County Zhao.

This is not urgent, it needs to be considered.

Song Yunuan didn't tell Song Liang about the trade fair.

She did find that life in Erdaohe Village was getting better, specifically because the candy in Asheng's hand would not make the children run away drooling.

Little Asheng doesn't need candy anymore, he has toys.

Xia Bowen bought the ones from Magpie, of course. He didn’t tell grandma about this, just said that she bought them.

So as not to look angry.

After returning to the village, Asheng took the toys and ran out to play with his friends. This time, he said that he would not go to the county town now. He was building a house at home and it would be lively every day.

The house was built so quickly.

The surrounding walls were painted white.

Now it's time to install the doors, windows and doors and lay the floor in her room.

The floor was not painted, but Lao Songtou gave it special treatment. The original wood color is very beautiful.

Nowadays, everyone in the family is crowded in the west wing, and cooking is done in the shed outside.

Song Yunuan went to see her grandma. At this time, her uncle went to the fields, and Magpie and Asheng went to play. She was going to tell her grandma what happened to Xia Sanwa.

It was Xia Bowen who came to tell her this time.

Xia Sanwa was paralyzed.

He was unconscious and told the story about changing pesticides back then. His eldest son heard it, but he didn't blame him. After all, it had been so many years, and besides, he was also a ruthless person.

Although his stepmother was not good to him, she didn't care about his biological mother. He just wanted to go forward and ask what happened, and maybe get some money from his father. As a result, Xia Sanwa thought that her eldest son was going to beat him, so she went to After taking a step back, the person fell straight to the floor without any warning.

Although he was finally rescued, he was still unconscious and could no longer stand up.

She told Zhu Feng this, and Zhu Feng said: "You deserve it. This is evil being punished. It's a pity that Huang Xiaocui, although he is mean, can't say anything to Xia Sanwa. His father-in-law treats him as his son." Same."

Then he said to Song Yunuan: "Xiao Nuan, if you are admitted to Beidu University in the future, you must not have any contact with them. There are no good people in that family."

Song Yunuan: "I listen to grandma and ignore them."

Zhu Feng smiled, with tears in her eyes. Everyone thought she didn't know many things, but she was a mother. How could she not know what happened to her son?

Or Xiao Nuan is a lucky star. Now that her son's illness is cured, she no longer has to worry about not sleeping well all day long and not daring to ask.

After eating the cold noodles made by her grandma, Song Yunuan ran to the clothing factory to listen to people talking.

These seven aunts and eight aunts are very powerful. There seems to be nothing they don't know about in the villages ten miles away.

Song Yunuan also likes to listen.

However, some topics are more sexy and she will be driven away.

What Song Yunuan heard today was about Liuxiatunchu Youfu and Liu Da Niu.

Immediately I felt energetic.

She was going to visit Chu Xiaocao in the county seat, and she also happened to see Zheng Dong.

Old Song was a general manager. It was already afternoon, so he immediately drove her to the county seat. Song Liang walked over quickly and said that he had just packed a batch of clothes, and asked Song Mingbo to go to the train station to deliver the goods.

Song Mingbo was shocked: "Dad, I can't do it. I haven't done it before."

Song Liang: "You will learn it after learning. If you don't understand, ask your sister."

This is what Liu Wen wants.

But he didn't want it himself, but someone else wanted it through him, and he told Song Liang the truth. If that didn't work, he would ask the other party to contact Song Liang.

Song Yunuan told Song Liang that once the goods were wholesaled, the sale was completed. Liu Wen could sell the clothes at sky-high prices. That was his ability and there was no need to interfere.

Song Yunuan quite admired Liu Wen for turning into a second-rate dealer.

After some calculation, Liu Wen spent more than 8,000 yuan on goods. No wonder Grandma Hu said that many people in the provincial capital like to wear her linen suits.

Halfway through the carriage, they met a middle-aged woman with two children, carrying large and small bags, walking under the scorching sun.

Lao Songtou hurriedly stopped the car.

Shouted: "Is this Cuifen from Lao Ma's family?"

Ma Cuifen wiped the sweat from her face and said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Song, it's me..."

This is going back to the village, and I’m still carrying my luggage.

Song Yunuan definitely didn't know him, so he went to see Song Mingbo.

"...She married an educated youth from Haicheng, a pretty boy who didn't know how to do any work. After marrying Aunt Cuifen, she enjoyed a lot of happiness. We went back to the city together last year. Now... I don't know what happened. ”