Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio

Chapter 146 The Little Girl Today

"Get up,"

Without any hesitation, Jiang Shan said softly to Ru Hua, "We will accompany you to see your father for the last time."

Hearing this, picturesque eyes instantly filled with tears.

Before the tears fell, the little girl reached out and wiped two handfuls, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you."

"That's right, my little brother is right," Jiang Chuan walked over, bent over and hugged Picturesque, "I will accompany you wherever you go in the future."

"Think about it now," Jiang Shan stood up, "Fortunately, both of you have poor grades, so you won't delay the college entrance examination no matter what."

"The third child." Jiang He gave the third child a cold look.

"Brother," Jiang Chuan said even more anxiously, "What time is it? You still have to take the exam."

"Your little brother is right," Ying Ruhua stood up slowly, and she looked at Jiang Chuan with gratitude and apology: "It's fortunate that your grades are not good, otherwise I would be ashamed to let you accompany me."

"Why do I sound so awkward about this?"

Jiang Chuan didn't want to think about it any more, he held up an umbrella and walked out the door with Ru Hua in his arms.

"This kid," Jiang Shan looked around, "I don't know how to find an umbrella for my brothers."

It was a night of heavy wind and heavy rain, and the streets were covered with broken branches and fallen leaves.

The three Jiang family siblings accompanied Ying Ruhua all the way back home.

Picturesque father was the head of a North-South goods store during his lifetime.

The benefits of the unit are good, and I allocated a three-bedroom building very early.

"What floor is it?"

"Climb all the way up," Jiang Chuan looked back at his brother, "The picturesque home lives on the top floor."

Standing outside the unit door, Jiang Shan looked up.

Fortunately, the current buildings are not high, only five floors in total.

After a few floors, there was the sound of crying in the corridor.

Jiang Shan and Jiang He glanced at each other and continued to move forward silently.

The door of Ying's room was wide open, and four people walked in one after the other.

Just as they had imagined, there were people standing everywhere in Yingpicture's home.

"picturesque,"

Suddenly, a chubby woman in her 40s came towards the little girl: "Why are you so ignorant, the house is in such a mess, and you still run outside."

Jiang Shan watched coldly, and if he guessed correctly, this should be the legendary stepmother.

"Her little sister," another lesbian came over, thin and weak, with white hair on her temples: "Don't scare Ruhua, she has never experienced this. It's a pity that she lost her mother at a young age. Until now, Dad went too... oh, "

Looking at the red and swollen eyes, it should be crying a lot.

"Just get used to her," the chubby sister-in-law also wiped away her tears, "I don't know when this child will know what's good..."

Ying Ruhua didn't say anything, and walked to the back room silently.

"May I ask who you two are?" The skinny woman looked at the Jiang family brothers standing at the door.

"They are my older brothers," Jiang Chuan, who walked halfway behind Ruhua, turned around and said.

The two brothers roughly guessed each other's identity from the younger sister's in vain eyes.

"So it's Xiaochuan's brothers. I'm Ruhua's mother. Thank you for your hard work in sending her back..."

It feels like the two brothers who are neither standing nor sitting.

After greeting Jiang Chuan, he planned to go back to the Dongfang Metropolis Newspaper office across the street.

"How about Ying Ruhua's stepmother..."

On the way, Jiang He always felt that his imagination ran counter to reality: "It doesn't look like a bad guy."

"No one said she was a bad person, but she is like this, if she becomes bad...you are not her opponent."

The heavier the rain, the faster the mountains and rivers go.

Jiang He paused in the rain for a few seconds, then quickened his pace: "I heard from Xiao Chuan that the woman brought a son and a daughter with her when she married."

"You don't want to beat her son, do you?"

"That's her seven inches."

"Okay, let's go together."

By noon, the rain had not abated.

But the morning meeting of Pujiang Daily finally had some clues.

Sitting in the conference room, Wei Yuanxing compared the results of his comrades' research all morning.

"I think... the three-day declassified advertisement is more reliable,"

Wei Yuanxing did not forget that it was the declassified advertisement of the Oriental Metropolis Daily for four consecutive days, which pushed the reputation of Red Star Shampoo to the highest point in one fell swoop.

Not only high-end, but also discount promotion methods directly overwhelmed the momentum of "Spring Thunder".

The editor-in-chief did not forget, and neither did the other comrades in the office.

"I also think it's the best."

"Why don't you just choose it and post it so that readers can experience the level of our newspaper."

"The declassified advertisements in these three days may even boost the sales of "Pujiang Daily."

"It's really possible."

"Editor Wei, follow your decision."

Wei Yuanxing likes the atmosphere of the meeting where active speeches are made.

"Since everyone's ideas are so consistent, the soap advertisement of the Napu Chemical Factory has been finalized."

After noon, Jiang Shan braved the heavy rain and walked into the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce.

"Section Chief Jiang," Deputy Director Dai was quite surprised when he received a call from the reception room earlier: "Why are you here today when you are free?"

"This is the experience summary report after the fair," Jiang Shan sat on the chair, "I've specially sent you a copy."

"This is a good thing," Deputy Bureau Dai took over the materials: "We will have experience when we hold a sales fair next time."

After greeting each other a few words.

Jiang Shan cut to the chase and said, "Director Dai, the leader of Red Star Chemical found our newspaper office overnight."

"Oh?" Of course Deputy Bureau Dai knew the reason: "Why are they looking for your newspaper office so late?"

Jiangshanhui reported: "I want to ask us to help advertise the soap in the warehouse."

"The soap from the Red Star Factory should have been disposed of long ago."

"I heard that there are more than 20 soap factories in the city, and the situation is the same as that of Red Star!"

At this point in the conversation, Deputy Director Dai didn't intend to hide it: "Xiao Jiang, the comrades from the Light Industry Bureau and I have been worrying about this for the past few days!"

Jiang Shan has been waiting for the other party's response: "Today, two soap factories have advertised."

"Director Yang of the Light Industry Bureau and I greeted each other from house to house yesterday," Deputy Bureau Dai explained, "I guess they started contacting the newspaper office as soon as we left yesterday."

Jiang Shan nodded: "I see, I don't know how effective the advertisement is?"

"Whether it's effective or not, we'll know in two days." Deputy Director Dai himself was waiting for the news: "By the way, your newspaper is responsible for the advertisement of Red Star Daily Chemicals, right?"

"Yes, we are solely responsible for that,"

"Full responsibility?" Deputy Director Dai shook his head: "It's not easy, but can Editor Jiang be sure this time?"

Jiang Shan lowered his head and smiled: "Don't say it's the Hongxing Chemical family, even if it's the soap in Pujiang City, our newspaper office..."

In the middle of speaking, Jiang Shan stopped talking under Deputy Director Dai's brighter and brighter eyes.

"Huh? Why don't you continue talking?"

"Look at my mouth." Jiang Shan smiled embarrassedly: "The more I talk, the further I go. I came here today to send you an experience report."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shan stood up and prepared to leave: "Director Dai, I will not disturb your work for now."

"Where is the disturbance?"

Seeing that Jiang Shan was about to leave, Deputy Director Dai was rarely prepared to give it away: "Xiao Jiang, you and your brother are rare talents, so come and sit with me more often if you have nothing to do."

"Okay," Jiang Shan quickly nodded with a smile, "I remember."

A few days later, the rain stopped and the sky cleared.

The three brothers and sisters of the Jiang family stood in Jiang Chuan's room.

Their eyes focused on the same direction.

Wearing a white shirt and green trousers, Ying Ruhua stood in front of them with a travel bag in his left hand and a cloth pocket in his right.

"I...can I stay at your house for a while?"

"Kicked out by the stepmother?" Jiang Shan just asked the first sentence, and was pushed aside by the younger sister.

"It's so picturesque," she walked over and took picturesque arms: "You should have moved out of that house a long time ago. To be honest, I panicked when I saw your stepmother smiling."

Ying Ruhua opened her big eyes and nodded vigorously.

Last night, after all the guests at home had left, Ying Ruhua's stepmother, Lan Shuhua, began to talk to her daughter.

Presenting the facts and reasoning has always been her strong point.

In Ying Ruhua's ears, what the other party said meant the same thing.

"I have worked so hard in your family for so many years, and I have seen your face for so many years. It is impossible for me to continue to live like this."

Now that her past lover has been rehabilitated, it's time to give the two children a complete home.

It wasn't until then that Ying Ruhua realized that the truth can also be said in reverse.

"I also want to go to my aunt's house in Nanjing, but I'm just afraid..." Ying Ruhua's voice became smaller and smaller: "I can do all kinds of housework... It only takes one year, and I will move out after I am admitted to university."

"You don't have to go anywhere," Jiang Chuan immediately interrupted the other party: "Just stay at my house, it doesn't matter how long you stay, right brother."

"Why do you ask me?" Jiang Shan still stayed at the place where Ruhua said he was going to take the college entrance examination: "Why didn't you ask your second brother."

"Second brother will definitely agree," Jiang Chuan looked at Jiang He: "Right, second brother."

"You can stay as long as you want."

After speaking, Jiang He turned and walked out.

"Just do the housework."

Jiang Shan smiled at the two little girls: "Since it's decided, let's live steadily."

"thank you all."

Ying Ru Huamei stood there with clear eyes, without showing any pitiful appearance.

Although he still spoke in a soft voice, there was a fortitude on his face that he had never seen before.

After returning to the room, Jiang Shan lay on the bed directly: "Brother, why do you think the little girl is so courageous now, she just carried a bag and ran away from home."

"What's her boldness?" Jiang He said with a cold face, "The educated youths are bold. Anyone who left home at a young age."

Having said that, Jiang Shan thought about it carefully: "That's true!"

"Besides, did she run away from home?" Jiang He shook his head: "She was kicked out."

"This little girl is lucky to have our Xiao Chuan."

"Have you read the advertisement in Pujiang Daily?" Jiang He suddenly changed the subject.

Jiang Shan had seen it a long time ago: "You mean a soap commercial, right?"

The soap advertisement in Pujiang Daily was completed in three days.

Day [-]: Red, orange, white, purple, a string of words followed by a big question mark.

The next day: clean, transparent and translucent, there is still a big question mark behind it.

On the third day: Pujiang Daily Chemical's colored soap is your best choice.

"What did your ad say?" Jiang He continued to be concerned.

"I informed Uncle Jiefang in the morning," Jiang Shan said with a smile while lying on the bed, "Taking advantage of Pujiang Daily Chemical's advertisement, hurry up and sell the soap."

Anyway, these soaps are not packaged, and there is a pile on the counter.

"As much as the other party sells, they will sell as much..."

"Tch," Jiang He laughed, then looked at the soap in the small cardboard box, "There really aren't any marks."

(End of this chapter)