Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Jin Jue asked Song Yunuan to order without anyone noticing.

Song Yunuan didn't refuse either.

Taking advantage of this time, Jin Jue and Gu Huaian explained the last time Gu Huaian went abroad to discuss cooperation and then published it in the newspaper.

"...I was on a business trip at that time, and the work at hand was handed over to Qian Xue of the Qian family, and then she was taken advantage of. Afterwards, Qian Xue even specially selected a meeting to apologize to me. I really wanted to give her a big slap. It’s so hypocritical and disgusting.”

Then with a sneer on his lips: "The Qian family's hands are stretching longer and longer."

Gu Huaian sipped his tea, which was filled with mist, making his features look particularly elegant.

Song Yunuan glanced at it and then looked away.

Gu Huaian thought distractedly, but he knew that the situation was not right and he couldn't think randomly.

Jin Jue didn’t know what the two of them were thinking.

She sighed again when she said this: "But I have to admit that the old man of the Qian family is very powerful and knows how to weave webs. Look at the marriages of his children. The mature son will marry a gentle and well-behaved one, but the incompetent one will marry." Just marry someone who is capable and well-off. It’s not an exaggeration, it’s true. Nowadays, in many industries, there are traces of their money family members.”

Gu Huaian is not a good talker. But he was listening carefully.

After Jin Jue finished speaking, Gu Huaian said calmly: "If they are good, it might not be a bad thing."

Jin Jue looked at Gu Huai'an: "I know you look at the problem differently from many people. You are right. Everything is fine. That is a great thing for the country, society and the people."

Jin Jue finished explaining the report, and then Song Yunuan also handed her the recipe.

Kumquat ordered a few more items and handed them to the waiter who came in.

They were in a private room in a hotel, but now many people like to call it a private room.

The room is elegantly decorated.

After the National Day, Beidu is not bleak, and many places are still green.

The pink and golden roses on the windowsill in the private room are in full bloom.

Such private rooms generally do not entertain guests.

But Kumquat is very capable in this area. When entering the door, the lobby manager took the initiative to lead him into this private room.

Many places like to do this.

Just like a bus ticket.

Even if there are no tickets at the window or online, there will still be empty seats on the train.

That's what the special class is like.

But Song Yunuan said she liked it very much.

Song Yunuan chuckled a few times in her heart and waited for the restaurant to serve them first.

While waiting, naturally he couldn't be idle. Song Yunuan became familiar with Jin Jue and handed the manuscript to Jin Jue directly.

By the way, I told her about the protection of these rare resources that are unique to our nation.

Jin Jue originally had a smile on her face, but after reading the first page, her expression became serious.

She looked quickly, but also very seriously.

The largest newspaper selected by Song Yunuan can publish 3,000 words.

Except for long-form reportage and the like, which can have a slightly longer word count, that type is not in this kind of newspaper.

Song Yunuan's article is 3,000 words long.

Everything on it is useful information and data.

She already had a lot of information in her mind, plus part of it given to her by Gu Huaian and extracted by her uncle, almost all of it was presented in this article.

It states the Qionghai huanghuali ranked first, the agarwood ranked second, and the rosewood ranked third. The distribution, maturity years and approximate existing quantities of these three precious trees are written.

As long as there is no war and as long as humanity is given breathing space, people's lives will get better and better.

When one day people no longer worry about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, they will pursue a higher level of spiritual life.

Collecting is also one of the spiritual pursuits.

Correspondingly, these objects with ornamental and collection value will become rare and valuable...

Kumquat is really interested.

Moreover, she is really a journalist.

The sensitivity is too strong.

But due to the limitations of the times, I couldn’t think of reaching this level.

At this time, after reading the manuscript and listening to Song Yunuan's analysis, she didn't think about rare goods or taking advantage of the opportunity, but about resources.

Not only plant resources, but also mineral resources.

Putting the manuscript in her briefcase, she couldn't help but rub Song Yunuan's head, and said with a smile, "How did you come up with this in your little head?"

After eating and drinking, night has fallen.

Gu Huaian first sent kumquats home.

Jin Jue and Song Yunuan exchanged contact addresses and said they would call her after the manuscript was finalized.

On the way, Song Yunuan rolled her eyes and asked Gu Huaian: "What do you think will happen if the manuscript is published?"

Gu Huaian smiled and put his hand on the steering wheel. There was a red light in front of him. The vehicle stayed quietly in the traffic flow, and the lights flickered, as if the stars in the sky had fallen into the world.

He glanced sideways, and there were stars twinkling in his eyes.

Gu Huaian said: "Xiao Nuan, I know what you mean. You are worried that Jinjie will have opinions about you after knowing that you have hoarded a large amount of huanghuali but submitted an article to the newspaper to protect huanghuali. Don't worry, she won't have any opinion. , because her focus is only on resource protection, and she will not consider other things.”

Song Yunuan smiled: "I knew Sister Ju was a generous person."

Gu Huaian tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "Your concept is a bit advanced. There will be many people who don't understand."

Song Yunuan: "That's for sure, because now the most important thing is to have enough food, clothing and clothing to live a good life."

When they arrived at the gate of Wutong Community, Gu Huaian and Song Yunuan said, "I'll take you to do some shopping tomorrow."

Song Yunuan took the train the day after tomorrow, mainly buying a sleeper berth. When she arrived, she happened to participate in the math competition the next day.

So I bought a soft sleeper.

After entering Ji's hometown, Asheng, who was sitting in the living room, glanced at Song Yunuan and quickly turned his attention to the TV.

This is a black and white television.

Song Yunuan also sat on the small bench next to her, and the cartoon "The Hen Moves" was playing on it.

In fact, there is a color TV series in Ji's hometown, which is made in Japan.

It was given by Ji Lao's eldest apprentice, but Ji Lao refused to use it to watch TV.

He didn't treat Xiao Nuan and Asheng as outsiders. If he didn't let them see them, he wouldn't let them see them.

No one can look at it.

What's wrong with the black and white ones? They're also made in China. Don't they look good?

When we have a color version in the future, it won’t be too late to take a look.

Besides, how many children today don’t know what a television is.

Song Yunuan agreed and firmly supported it.

Looking at it, but thoughtfully.

Our cartoons turned out to be so good-looking, and I didn’t pay much attention to this aspect before.

She has now written three children's stories, including The Adventures of a Little Stone.

It is less than 100,000 words and has now been published. It tells the story of a classmate named Xiao Shitou who leads his big yellow dog through various wonderful worlds.

There are twenty-eight wonderful worlds she wrote about.

She had seen it in bookstores in Beidu.

Unexpectedly, it was sold to Beidu.

Moreover, the sales situation is very good. According to the editor-in-chief, the third printing will be soon.