Travel through the 70s, marry the king of soldiers, and become the richest man with space

October.

No clothing factory suitable for acquisition was found.

Some qualified companies were unwilling to become private factories even if they paid a high price. Neither city leaders nor the factory reached an agreement, so they had to give up the idea and approve land to build new factories.

This doesn't matter to Song Fuyu. It's just a matter of investing a few more months. She doesn't have to wait. Instead, she thinks this is a loss for those state-owned factories that are unwilling to be acquired.

In 1986, the explosion-proof factory in Shen City closed down and declared bankruptcy.

This sends a signal to everyone and serves as a warning.

State-owned factories are no longer protected by the all-must-have-all-tail policy. As long as they suffer losses for consecutive years, the state allows them to go bankrupt. At that time, they were begging to be acquired, even if the price was as low as rock bottom, but they didn't want it.

"Did Brother Minglang give you a reply?"

"Not yet. I guess he still needs some time to think about it. The main thing is to do some ideological work with Aunt Wu. There shouldn't be a big problem with Xinyue."

After returning home from the factory, Song Fuyu held Yan's mother's hand and told her about Li Mingliang.

"You mean you want Minglang to go to Shenzhen City to be the director of the new factory?"

"Well, Akai and I have always thought that he is the most suitable, but he has been hesitant."

"It must be your Aunt Wu who doesn't agree. No, I'm going to call her now and talk to her. She is sometimes too stubborn when it comes to children and doesn't know how to adapt."

"The country has opened up. How can we continue to guard the one-third of an acre of land at home and let capable children stay at home and not go out to exercise? How can this be done?"

Mother Yan went to the living room to make a phone call in such a hurry that she didn't even have time to take off her apron.

"Hey, it's me, Qin Yun."

"Hong, are you guarding Minglang and not wanting him to go to Shenzhen City?"

"I'm telling you, you can't have this mentality."

"Ming Lang is already in his thirties, and he is not a three-year-old baby. How can he be trapped at home all the time? You can't just be bitten by a snake for ten years just because he met that cruel woman Zhao Feifei before. How can this idea work if you are afraid of well ropes?"

"What? You said he went to Shenzhen City, what should I do with little Yueyue?"

"What else can we do? Of course we take him with us to Shenzhen City. When your old Li retires, won't you and your wife have to go with you?"

"Is it possible that you still plan to go to Xinshi to follow Mingjun and the others? I don't think you can stand the environment there."

Yan's mother chatted with Wu Hong on the other end of the phone for more than half an hour, mainly for her to give advice.

She understood that Wu Hong's concerns were simply because her youngest son had been deceived once and she was afraid that he would be deceived again outside. She was also afraid that her granddaughter's character would change without her father by her side.

However, these are just her personal pessimistic guesses and imaginations about the future. She always feels that Mingming will meet the second Zhao Feifei, but she doesn't know that the girl she introduces may also be the next Zhao Feifei. These are all unknown.

If she is always afraid like this, then the best way is to stay as she is now, with Mingming and Xin Yue no longer looking for a new wife, and the father and daughter living together.

"Mom, what did Aunt Wu say? Have you completed your ideological work?"

"I haven't figured it out yet, but I believe she will figure it out."

"I know you, Aunt Wu. No matter how much others say, she will listen and think about it. The key thing is that she has to say it herself."

"Then let's wait a little longer. Brother Minglang probably wants to go out and try something new."

Song Fuyu looked at the time, it was already three fifty in the afternoon.

"Mom, I won't tell you anymore. I'll go to school to pick up Ping An'an from school."

The two children stayed at home until they were five years old and were never sent to nursery school.

Last month, Yan Ziyuan strongly demanded that they be sent to school, and the old man agreed. Song Fuyu did not insist anymore and took his two children to a primary school near his home to register for first grade.

Logically speaking, it would be another year before they could go to elementary school, but after passing the assessment, the principal felt that the two children had very good qualifications and were no shorter than the children one year older, so he made an exception and allowed them to go to school a year earlier.

Of course, there is also the result of the old man's communication.

Song Fuyu walked to the school gate. The children in the nursery class had already started lining up, waiting for their parents to claim them. The first grade children had to wait another ten minutes before they could come out.

When the time came, Song Fuyu saw Pingping first.

Although he is only five years and two months old, he is already over 1.3 meters tall and stands out in the class.

She happily waved to the two children, but there was no enthusiastic response from the two children, which made Song Fuyu feel a little depressed and incredible.

This is not like their normal state. Aren't they eager to have her or Yan Ziyuan every day before going to bed? Wouldn't it be best for the two of them to come together to pick them up from school?

Why are you so cold today?

And Ping Ping An unexpectedly did not get together today.

"Mother."

The brother and sister called her one after another, and then each of them held her hand.

"What happened to you two today? You were bullied at school, are you unhappy?"

It shouldn't be, tomorrow is the weekend, a day off.

"Mom, I will never ignore my brother again! I want to apply for a replacement brother."

"Hmph, I also want my mother to give me a new sister!"

"Mom, can you give me another brother?"

"Mom, I want a sister."

Song Fuyu felt a little ashamed when he heard this.

"Whether it's a brother or a sister, my mother can't do it. There are two brothers in the family."

"Would you like to tell mom what happened to you two today and why you were quarreling?"

The brother and sister glared at each other angrily, neither willing to speak first.

"Pingping, you are the elder brother, you speak first."

Pingping hesitated and said, "After the second period this morning, when we were eating snacks, my sister gave my half of the apple to Chen Xuze in our class."

Every day when the brother and sister go to school, Song Fuyu will prepare fruits and milk for them to take to school for them to eat during breaks.

The apples she bought this time were larger, and she was afraid that they wouldn't be able to finish them all at once, so she cut them in half, one for each person.

"It's not because you said you wouldn't eat it. I didn't want to waste it, so I gave it to Chen Xuze."

"When did I say I wouldn't eat? I just said I wouldn't eat at that time and wait until the next class is over before eating!"