Eighties Sweetheart Wife

So Chu Zizhou, who was in a happy mood, asked: "Is the cost high?"

"The profits are small and can help us villagers in Erdaohe Village earn money to buy meat."

Chu Zizhou looked at Song Yunuan with a complicated expression: "You are such a good person."

Song Yunuan: "I'm just young, otherwise the captain of Erdaohe would have nothing to do with you."

Chu Zizhou: "..."

Yo, I still want to seize power.

I'm so welcome!

The characteristic of young people is that they do what they say.

Just when I was about to call the sewing thread factory in the county, the phone on the table rang.

Chu Zizhou picked up the phone, listened to a few words, turned around and said to Song Yunuan: "It's a comrade from the Machang Cavalry Company asking you...have you written a reply? They happened to be sending a batch of urgent mail. If so, , I can send it to you by the way.”

Song Yunuan blinked: "I put them all in the big mailbox in front of the post office."

So Chu Zizhou told the other person this, and the person quickly put down the phone.

Chu Zizhou went to see Song Yunuan.

Song Yunuan immediately asked him: "What do you think I am doing? Make a call quickly, the Dragon Boat Festival is in a few days."

So Chu Zizhou started calling, first to the sewing thread factory, and then to the textile factory after the call.

Then Chu Zizhou drove to the county town with Song Yunuan.

The threads produced by sewing thread factories are mainly black and white, and there are also colored threads, but the quantities are not large.

But just for this, I was approved for 200 yuan.

Chu Zizhou took the note and went to pick up the goods.

Two hundred yuan actually filled two sacks.

One of the sacks was purchased by Song Yunuan for her own processing factory.

The next stop is the paper mill in the north of the city.

I bought bright red paper and a new product, wrinkled colored paper, which can be used to make silk flowers.

The last stop is a textile factory.

As soon as he heard that it was a side business, the director of the textile factory's eyes lit up and he asked Chu Zizhou: "Xiao Chu, what side business do you want to do?"

Chu Zizhou smiled and said: "It's a small fight, how can a textile factory as big as yours see it?"

The factory director also laughed.

After approving the note, he knew whose grandson Chu Zizhou was.

Of course a warm reception is required.

He casually asked Chu Zizhou: "Who is this little girl? Is she your sister?"

Chu Zizhou said: "No, this is from Erdaohe, and its name is Song Yunuan."

Director Shao of the textile factory stared: "Song Yunuan?"

Song Yunuan smiled: "Hello, Director Shao!"

"Are you the Song Yunuan who helped us establish a staff cadre school in Nanshan County?"

Song Yunuan nodded: "It's me!"

Director Shao slapped his thigh: "Oh, it's you girl, you are really amazing!"

"No, no, no, I'm just a matchmaker. The specific work needs to be completed by my uncles. It has nothing to do with me, and I don't know if it will work."

Chu Zizhou looked at Song Yunuan: Such modesty and duplicity.

"Whether it succeeds or not, you are a great contributor. Just for your character, you should be praised."

After some humility, Song Yunuan approved an 800-yuan note from Factory Director Shao and moved out more than half a truckload of fabric from their backlog warehouse.

Nylon is indeed velvet, and some are rags with satin surfaces.

They are all red, green and golden, very bright.

This fabric is very expensive.

It's just that they are all pieces of cloth, either a few inches or only a small strip.

Chu Zizhou packed two hundred yuan alone.

Director Shao took the initiative to dispatch a large truck from the factory.

On the way, Chu Zizhou asked Song Yunuan: "Are you ready to buy the goods along with me?"

"I'm just passing by. The main reason is that Director Shao is so enthusiastic. I feel like I deserve it." Song Yunuan said with emotion.

Chu Zizhou: "..."

It's weird if I believe you.

The little girl is like a sieve turning into sperm.

I guess before I went to him to plan the so-called Dragon Boat Festival side business, I was thinking about purchasing goods for my own home.

But I have to say that Song Yunuan was really proud of her today.

Who could have imagined this?

Now the villagers in Erdaohe are used to seeing a large truck parked at Lao Song's house.

They were looking at Song Liang and the Song family with a little envy without even realizing it.

It felt like they were getting further and further away from the village.

All the big and small bags were carried into the west wing.

When passing by the brigade headquarters, the three sacks belonging to the brigade headquarters had already been unloaded.

Song Yunuan asked Mrs. Song, the financial officer, to pay back the money to Chu Zizhou.

Because the 900 yuan payment was advanced by Chu Zizhou.

Then Chu Zizhou said to Mrs. Song: "Auntie, let Xiao Nuan come over later."

Mrs. Song looked at Chu Zizhou who was respectful to her and sighed in her heart.

The old lady has lived for such a long time, and her eyes are not bubbles.

My grandparents used to call me sweet, but suddenly I became uncles and aunts.

In the days after Tingting came back, Chu Zizhou ran home if he had nothing to do.

First, he drove to the guest house at night to see Tingting's teacher, and the next day he picked up Tingting and dropped off her teacher.

Although Tingting's teacher is his Aunt Zhu.

But this makes people wonder, there is something wrong.

Since ancient times, people have paid attention to being well-matched.

The old Song family's family background is too low, and they will be looked down upon.

Even if her family is rich, according to Xiao Nuan, they are still a nouveau riche at best.

Can't compare with the noble family's children.

If you want to play with others, they won't take you.

The old lady took a bag of biscuits that Chu Zizhou gave to Asheng and slowly walked out of the brigade headquarters.

The sky in Erdaohe is exceptionally blue, with white clouds floating in the sky.

It had been raining for the past two days, but it just cleared up yesterday, and the willow leaves on the roadside were lush and green.

The old lady suddenly became very passionate.

This is just like building a house for your own family. I used to have a thatched house, so I will make more money, and then I will also build a big villa.

Isn't this a change of court?

No one is born a prince or general.

Didn’t the people living in Jiucheng also come from the countryside back then?

Of course, I was thinking about everything, but when I saw Song Yunuan, I couldn't think about anything else.

The two children didn't care, so she didn't worry anymore.

Her granddaughter is a literary star, and the stories she writes can be printed in books. It is really amazing.

He pulled Song Yunuan and said to her: "Chu Zizhou asked you to go to the brigade headquarters. Are there still gourds for the Dragon Boat Festival sachets you mentioned? Xiao Nuan, just move your mouth but don't move your hands."

These little hands are not for working, they are for holding pens.

Song Yunuan was prepared. She took out some pieces of bright fabric and cut them. If she couldn't sew well, she let Lian Xiang move her hands and mouth.

After a while, a small, exquisite and exquisite sachet was made.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Mrs. Song said: "Isn't this the sachet that wealthy families wore in the past?"

Song Yunuan said: "It would be better if there is a red bead, or a small wooden bead."

Mrs. Song: "There is a kind of dried fruit in our mountains. The core inside is like a small bead. Use an awl to drill a hole in the middle. When I was a child, I even made a bracelet to wear."

So Old Songtou drove the carriage to the woods again.

Because I was in a hurry, I only picked up a small cloth bag and came back.

Song Yunuan picked one up and smelled it. Not to mention, it smelled really good.

This time, a small and exquisite sachet was made.

The colorful rope is braided to make a lanyard, with a fruit core on the top and tassels made of colorful threads on the bottom.

Looks new and unique...

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