Song Yuzhang

The arsenal has become a joint operation. In fact, it was originally a joint operation. It was a joint operation between the Nie and Song families. Now the Meng family has squeezed in, but it has become the same as the railway. It’s just that it’s not what it used to be. In the confrontation, Song Yuzhang watched from the sidelines, but now he himself has become a player in the game.

The factory is still in the construction stage, and it is expected to travel with the railway at the end of the year. Meng Tingjing held the warrant, but did not do anything special. Seeing that he stood still, Song Yuzhang asked for help.

Meng Tingjing gave the manpower and sent someone to deliver a check by the way.

People, Song Yuzhang kept the check, because he didn't know what Meng Tingjing's money meant, so he returned it the same way.

Meng Tingjing didn't send anyone to see her off either.

So peaceful and peaceful, the world is peaceful.

Song Yuzhang found that his relationship with Meng Tingjing would always be at two extremes, either it was good to mix honey with honey, or it was thunder and rain.

Once the two fell into peace, Song Yuzhang was not used to it, and suspected that Meng Tingjing was secretly preparing to make trouble again.

Song Yuzhang made a set of jewelry for Meng Sushan and Wan Lan, a set of agate and a set of jade. The agate is gentle and generous, and the jade is elegant and pure. He feels very satisfied, and it is more suitable for the two of them than blindly using expensive diamonds.

Meng Sushan was full of praise after receiving the two sets of jewelry from Song Yuzhang, "I still know how to choose Yuzhang. The two sets you made are good, but they are too luxurious. I really don't have occasions to wear them, and they are difficult to match with cheongsams, let alone Speaking of Wanlan, she doesn't have any clothes to go with it."

"Then make some more dresses." Meng Tingjing said.

Meng Sushan put down the agate earrings in her hand helplessly, "Ting Jing, I really don't know what to say about you, sometimes I really think you are very similar to my father."

Meng Tingjing raised her face, "Where does it look like?"

"What does it look like?" Meng Sushan scolded, "Perfunctory."

Meng Tingjing stood up straight, and said solemnly: "Why am I being perfunctory? Diamonds are good diamonds, and the craftsmen who make jewelry are also the best craftsmen."

"I know you put your heart into it, but Wanlan and I don't fit well, just like..." Meng Sushan raised her foot, "The shoes on my feet, no matter how good the leather material is, no matter how skilled the master is, even if the size is wrong, it's still the same. What doesn't fit you?"

Meng Tingjing pondered for a while, "You are right."

Meng Sushan looked at him thoughtfully, with a faint smile on her face, "What do you want to understand?"

Meng Tingjing turned her back and left.

Meng Sushan held a handkerchief behind him and couldn't help laughing.

This younger brother of hers is a smart person, it's just that some things got stuck in a corner, and he went in the wrong direction. If he found the right direction, he would go very quickly.

I hope... Meng Sushan shook her head. She couldn't force this kind of thing. She went back and took the pair of agate earrings and compared them next to her earlobes. Song Yuzhang was a very good child. He was not biased at all, thinking that if Song Yuzhang and Meng Tingjing really made a pair, both of them would suffer, and Meng Tingjing was asking for trouble, so Song Yuzhang would be somewhat innocent.

Meng Sushan put on the earrings, and sighed self-deprecatingly, "I can't manage my own affairs well, and I worry about others."

The spring in Haizhou is very short, and the weather in May became hot immediately. Because the surrounding area was calm, Song Yuzhang took a little leisure time. He went to Xiaobailou to listen to the opera, but unexpectedly found that Xiaobailou had changed its pillars.

"Where's Xiao Fengxian?"

"Xiao Fengxian went back to her hometown to get married."

"Get married?"

Song Yuzhang was greatly surprised.

"Didn't he go back to his hometown to worship Master?"

"It's worshiping the master. After doing the worship, we met fate and got married," the head teacher said, "He also saved a lot of money. He entrusted someone to come to me to sell his body and redeemed it. Haizhou is really him. In this blessed land, to have such a good fortune to meet a noble person like you, Fifth Master, otherwise he would not have such a good life in the next ten or five years."

Song Yuzhang didn't expect Xiao Fengxian to get married and never come back after returning home.

He thought it was sudden, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was nothing sudden. There are too many people who get married without warning these days, so what else do they need to prepare for? Always a good thing.Just like Xiao Yuxian.

It's a pity that I will never see such a handsome person as Xiaofengxian again. Song Yuzhang wanted to ask the class leader where Xiaofengxian's hometown is, but after thinking about it, it's better not to ask.

It is rare to steal half a day of leisure in Fusheng, but there is nowhere to go when it comes to the end. Song Yuzhang was bored, so he went to Vienna, but unfortunately, Shen Chengduo was accompanying guests from other places, so he went to Liu's house, Liu Chuanzong and Liu Chu were not at home either. Song Yuzhang asked Liu's neighbors with his good face and demeanor. It turned out that the father and son had gone out to make summer clothes.

Song Yuzhang never expected that he would not be able to find anyone to talk to and accompany him in the huge Haizhou.

Song Yuzhang was puzzled, thinking that he had never been so unpopular before.

Sure enough, you can't have your cake and eat it too, once he was busy with his business, he couldn't care about other things.

Song Yuzhang missed Yu Feiyu a little bit, and didn't know how the railway was being built. During the previous inspections, Yu Feiyu wrote letters every three days. Now that the railway has really been built, he has not seen letters for a long time.

But even if a letter was sent, it would not be able to quench the near thirst, and words could not comfort Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang didn't understand why he suddenly lost his charm, but he didn't know that it was because he was so perfect now.

A good-looking person is already dazzling and outstanding. He became the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce at a young age. He participated in the railway arsenal. Now he is the top bachelor in Haizhou.

The mayor of Haizhou has a jewel in the palm of his hand. He fell in love with Song Yuzhang's image in the newspaper at first sight, and almost suffered from lovesickness. After recovering from the disease, no one can get such a person anyway, but they are pure. Fortunately, newspapers in Haizhou are only published in Haizhou, otherwise the disease would have spread.

In addition to the Huaichun girls, there are naturally many Huaichun boys.

There is no doubt that Song Yuzhang's image has a kind of charm that is suitable for both sexes. He is not indistinguishable from male and female, but the eye-catching and strong eyebrows and eyes that appear in black and white photos really make men tremble.

Boys dared to think and fight more than girls, and went to the door of the chamber of commerce in groups to secretly see Song Yuzhang himself—some of them were very photogenic, and the camera would deceive people's eyes.

When Song Yuzhang came out of the chamber of commerce in a smoky gray suit, the young boys were all overwhelmed, admitting that the camera can indeed deceive people, or that their own demeanor is more important.

When Song Yuzhang got into the car, he saw a group of male college students poking their heads. He got into the car and said casually, "Students parade again?"

"I don't know. Anyway, they are going on strikes and demonstrations every three days, and I don't know what they are doing."

Song Yuzhang straightened his sleeves in the car, "Worry about the country and the people."

Song Yuzhang didn't know that he had been quietly popular in Haizhou. He didn't think he was not beautiful, but because of his "profession", he had always been beautiful in a relatively low-key way, and he never had such a "alluring" time.

Fortunately, the chamber of commerce quickly got busy and relieved Song Yuzhang of his inexplicable spring worries. The quarterly meeting was about to start again. There were so many things that Song Yuzhang had no time to think about other things. After a lot of effort, what he didn't expect was that Meng Tingjing, as the boss of the largest cotton textile factory in Haizhou, was quite cooperative.

Song Yuzhang didn't want to be suspicious, but he felt that it was even worse to be so vague, so he asked clearly before the quarterly meeting.

Meng Tingjing said calmly: "Unifying cloth prices is very good for stabilizing the market and avoiding vicious competition. What can I object to?"

Song Yuzhang folded his hands in front of his knees, and looked at Meng Tingjing with a surprised expression. He had seen Meng Tingjing being unreasonable like a mad dog for a long time, and Meng Tingjing's rare reasoning made him terrified.

Meng Tingjing was faintly annoyed under Song Yuzhang's astonished gaze. He was always reasonable, except for contradictory positions, he rarely deliberately opposed Song Yuzhang. What did Song Yuzhang's eyes mean?

"No other conditions?" Song Yuzhang asked tentatively.

Meng Tingjing snorted from his nasal cavity.

I don't know whether he agrees or disagrees, Song Yuzhang's leather shoes pointed forward, and picked the hem of Meng Tingjing's gown, "Isn't there still a trick waiting for me?"

Meng Tingjing tensed her face, "What do you think, just do it!"

Meng Tingjing stood up in a huff. If he wanted him to be a pug dog, it would be difficult for him to do it. Anyway, he has already shown his good intentions in his actions. After a long time, Song Yuzhang will understand what he means to him sooner or later. , It’s useless to say it, so as not to quarrel with three or two sentences.

He and Song Yuzhang didn't quarrel like this before. Meng Tingjing realized the Tao and realized the inertia, and soon realized it again.

In the past, they quarreled less because Song Yuzhang was willing to put his mind to perfunctory him. With Song Yuzhang's temperament, as long as he didn't want to quarrel with others, no one could quarrel with him.

So Song Yuzhang just doesn't want to perfunctory him now?

In this way, Song Yuzhang was facing him with his true face.

Meng Ting said quietly: "That's right, he must have never quarreled like this with the Nie family brothers, maybe he has never had such a quarrel with anyone..."

When Song Yuzhang came out, he saw Meng Tingjing still standing at the door of the office, and said, "Repent? If you have any conditions, hurry up and say it. When I go down and read it at the meeting, it will be too late."

Meng Tingjing turned her head, her expression was very calm, "I don't regret it, it's settled."

Song Yuzhang glanced at him, and he didn't think much of Meng Tingjing's kindness in his eyes. He walked past Meng Tingjing without saying a word. Meng Tingjing followed and walked side by side with him, "Eldest sister misses you."

"Meng Tingjing, can you stop using Sister Sushan as a raft?"

"What I said is true. The eldest sister told me herself. What does it mean to use her as a raft? Don't I dare to say it because I miss you myself?"

Song Yuzhang stepped down, squinted and warned: "Don't talk nonsense here."

"What are you afraid of? Is there anything shameful about this?"

Song Yuzhang said lightly: "You are shameless, but I want shame."

Meng Tingjing didn't get angry anymore, "What kind of shameless is this?"

Song Yuzhang didn't bother to talk to him.

Meng Tingjing still followed him, "How about going fishing together when the weather gets hotter?"

"No time to."

"Why don't you have time? The bank isn't busy right now, and the quarterly meeting of the chamber of commerce is over, so it's nothing serious. The arsenal is still under construction anyway. If you don't take advantage of this time to go out and have fun, you will be busy for the next whole year."

"I like being busy."

Meng Tingjing nodded slightly, "This is very similar to me."

Song Yuzhang stopped on the steps and looked at Meng Tingjing with a smile on his lips. Of course it was not funny, Meng Tingjing said, "I'm just complimenting you."

Song Yuzhang really didn't know what to say, he smiled and said, "That's why you offended many people in the university and made countless enemies in the university, right?"

Meng Tingjing's expression changed slightly, "Yu Feiyu said that?"

Song Yuzhang continued to walk down.

"Then you are wrong," Meng Tingjing said proudly following behind him, "I didn't offend them, they offended me."

Song Yuzhang didn't reply, the auditorium was just ahead.

Nie Yinbing didn't come to the quarterly meeting today, and the arsenal was busy. Song Yuzhang also asked Nie Yinbing. If he didn't want to come, he didn't have to come. Nie Yinbing agreed without hesitation. Just minimize the time spent meeting and getting along with Song Yuzhang as much as possible.

Almost all the people in the auditorium had arrived. Song Yuzhang sat down on the stage, and Meng Tingjing sat on his left.

Song Yuzhang moved his buttocks on the seat, feeling an inexplicable feeling of inappropriateness.

The auditorium is not usually open, maybe the chairs are a little damp.

Meng Tingjing has been paying attention to him from the corner of his eye. Before the microphone was turned on, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

"Is the chair uncomfortable?"

Song Yuzhang glanced at him, and said in a warning tone: "I said it's nothing." He fiddled with the microphone, and when he was about to open the microphone, Meng Tingjing stood up and waved to the attendants beside him, "Come and change two chairs."

The attendant nodded immediately and ran out quickly.

Song Yuzhang put down his hands helplessly, stood up and turned his face away, and whispered from an invisible angle under the auditorium: "You just never care what I say?"

Meng Tingjing also turned her face away, "This meeting will last for several hours, you don't feel sorry for your butt, but I do."

Meng Tingjing's words had no other meaning at all, and she just said it out of her mouth. After she finished speaking, Song Yuzhang's eyes seemed to be flickering with fire, and his face darkened, "The meeting is about to start, so don't mess around."

"Just remember this yourself."

The chairman and vice chairman were whispering on the stage. The usual scene of the two quarreling was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Someone with winks immediately called Song Yuzhang down to prevent the two from fighting at the meeting.

Song Yuzhang stepped off the stage with a smile on his face. Meng Tingjing stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, watching Song Yuzhang's back.

The servants outside had already moved the chairs in, removed the two chairs from the stage, and put the chairs in place.

Surrounded by his own people, Meng Tingjing quietly turned his back to Song Yuzhang's direction.

The attendant on the stage was about to go down when he noticed that the direction of the microphone on the stage was a little crooked, so he stretched out his hand and adjusted it. Usually, he was the one who adjusted the microphone, but today it wasn't him, so he didn't think much about it. dialed.

The workers were busily busy. Nie Yinbing went into battle shirtless and worked with the workers. He had no pretensions, and the scars all over his body made him look like a noble young man. Blinking, let the sweat drip onto his eyelashes, hot into his eyes.

"Second Lord—"

In the distance, Nie Yinbing seemed to have heard Nie Mao's shout. When he turned around, it was indeed Nie Mao, stumbling towards him with the hem of his clothes lifted.

"Second Master!" Nie Mao knelt down on the ground when he came to him, and said incoherently, "Boom, boom, boom——"

Nie Yinbing frowned slightly, "The mine exploded again? Did anyone die?"

"No, it's not a mine, it's a chamber of commerce. The chamber of commerce exploded—Master Wu is inside!"