Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Song Yunuan told Factory Director Duan: "If we do mass production, we need to cooperate with a machinery factory to produce a special hinge."

After a pause, he continued, "If you're in a hurry, I can work overtime with my brother-in-law on the design."

Director Duan blinked, oh, I understand.

So Director Duan told Song Yunuan that he would notify Song Nian to come over soon.

The design is complete and can be adopted.

Just give her a bonus.

Song Yu's eyebrows curved with a warm smile.

Great, I'm about to get another bonus.

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No one expected that this episode not only did not affect their business, but actually became more prosperous.

I bought sesame seed cakes for lunch.

The sesame cakes in Nanshan County will also be very famous in the future.

The layers of oil and salt noodles are crispy, fragrant and soft. Song Yunuan likes to eat them very much.

At noon, Sun Jinrong came and packed a lunch box with dumplings and a box of boiled eggs.

Huzi also came, and Song Yunuan took him and his brother to buy a big ice cream to eat.

In fact, Sun Jinrong is still greedy, but now that she is a formal worker, she naturally knows that she cannot have her cake and eat it too.

She helped for a while.

Mrs. Song gave her thirty yuan, and Song Yunuan told her: "Auntie, there is a night school in our county. I heard there are four classes. You can sign up. We must be educated workers. . If there is any chance, wouldn’t I choose you first?”

Sun Jinrong's eyes lit up, but then dimmed: "Not everyone can sign up for the night school. It requires recommendation from the employer. The lumber factory has already recommended two places. I heard that the places for the next semester are all full."

I didn’t expect that there are so many people willing to learn. They are so positive.

"I'll take a look at the night school thing before we talk about it, but auntie, you also have to study, and try to memorize all the books I brought you. If there is an exam in night school one day, can't you give it a try?"

Sun Jinrong was shocked: "If you ask me to memorize such a thick book, you will kill me."

"You have to set an example for Hu Zi. Haven't you heard that there is a mother and daughter who entered college together in Beidu?"

When Sun Jinrong saw his son with bright eyes, he didn't dare to say anything discouraging.

But memorize it?

Might as well go to work.

Studying is much more tiring than working.

Over there, Mrs. Song started to pack up her things. It was no exaggeration at all. She sold everything except what she kept.

Sun Jinrong led Huzi back home.

Song Nian followed the carriage to Erdaohe.

Along the way, he kept thinking about this foldable object.

If these were of normal size and they were placed on the carriage, where would they be able to seat people?

Now stacked together, they don't take up any space at all.

If it is extended to the dining table, can every household get one?

You must know that every house nowadays is not big.

The more Song Nian thought about it, the more feasible it became.

Folding square round table.

Here it is!

Today she returned in triumph. Mrs. Song did not hang the money bag on her body, but put it directly in the box.

I made thousands of dollars in just one day, is it so scary?

When she thought of it, Mrs. Song shivered a few times.

Just like that we arrived at the village head.

Song Yunuan looked at the time and saw that it was only about three o'clock in the afternoon.

A market where demand exceeds supply is so delicious!

But before entering the village, I saw a middle-aged man wiping tears and walking away from the village.

Then he looked up and saw a group of people on the carriage.

Song Yunuan took a quick look, hey, isn't this uncle Xia Xinshan?

She had seen it once, but that was the memory of the original owner.

I came with Grandma Xia.

She was a short, thin old lady.

I came to see Song Yunuan who was sent back.

The conditions at home were not good, so I was given a small bag of soybeans.

In my memory, Mrs. Song didn't like her very much.

He said she always frowned and had a sad face, which made her depressed when she looked at her.

As if someone owed her eight hundred dollars.

She said that fortunately her daughter-in-law Xia Guilan was not like her. If she were like her, she would die of suffocation every day.

However, Asheng said that his uncle was very kind to him and would not forget to give him something delicious.

He also said that his uncle liked his eldest brother the most when he was a child and always carried him around to play.

Later, after I got a wife, I went less often.

My mother took the time to go there a few days ago, and she took a lot of things and seemed to throw away money.

Xia Xinshan ran to the carriage and said urgently: "Sister, our mother seems to be dying..."

Everyone was stunned.

Xia Guilan's expression suddenly changed.

How could this suddenly stop working?

It was great to go there a few days ago, and I could still work in the fields.

She got the food and fifty yuan, and told her not to be coaxed by Wang Xiaoman.

Wang Xiaoman is her sister-in-law, the wife of her younger brother Xia Xinshan.

She is a woman who is unruly and unreasonable to the extreme.

Very powerful, the kind who would drink medicine and hang himself at every turn.

Could it be that her mother was so angry?

Xia Guilan jumped out of the car and pulled Xia Xinshan to ask anxiously.

Mrs. Song over there said immediately: "Wait a minute, we will go back to unload the boxes right away, otherwise the carriage will run slowly. Come to Xinshan right now, your mother is fine."

Song Yunuan also jumped down.

This has to go.

Xia Xinshan choked with sobs: "Sister, our mother told her brother-in-law Xiao Nuan and Asheng to go there. She has something important to tell you."

Mrs. Song's eyes flashed. That dry old lady had a temper as soft as mud and couldn't keep anything in her hands. Xia Xinshan had the most similar temperament to his mother.

What could be important?

Is it possible that gold, silver and jewelry can be hidden?

It’s almost enough to hide bubble shit!

Grandma Xia’s family lives in Willow Bay. As the name suggests, this village has the most willow trees.

It's not very far away, it only takes more than half an hour to get there.

Grandma Xia's family lives in the east of the village. Grandpa Xia passed away, and now Grandma Xia and her son Xia Xinshan's family live there.

Xia Xinshan had a daughter named Magpie, and it was said that the branches were full of magpies on the day she was born.

She is in fifth grade this year.

Grandma Xia also had a youngest son who was lost when he was five years old.

I heard that one is pretty smart.

I can recite Tang poems at the age of three, and I have a photographic memory.

Song Yunuan felt that Ah Sheng must have inherited the intelligence of his missing uncle.

Mrs. Song entered the house first.

At a glance, I could see that the house was in a mess.

Lying on the kang was a dry old lady with gray hair.

A little girl squatted in the corner crying.

When I saw someone coming in, I stood up immediately. Then he threw himself into Xia Xinshan's arms.

Mrs. Song was stunned. She hurriedly went to see Grandma Xia.

Old Songtou also looked around and asked hurriedly: "What's going on? Has the house been smashed by someone? Who are you fighting with?"

The cupboard door was opened and tattered clothes were thrown on the ground. The Xia family also had five rooms, a thatched house, and it looked shaky.

Xia Xinshan hesitated and remained silent.

It was Magpie who said, "Just now my mother and my uncle came to grab something again. When I stopped her, she beat me and scolded me for losing money."