Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

After everyone had received the subsidies, Song Yunuan came back with the shy little flower to ask for subsidies.

So, the brigade headquarters gave the two girls an extra yuan each.

Xiaohua is very happy. She has earned three yuan and half a catty of meat in the past few days.

Mom said, make dumplings to eat tonight.

Chu Zizhou looked at the ledger of the brigade headquarters and had to admit that it felt good to see the balance increase.

Moreover, farming and raising pigs are long-term projects, but now the villagers really need to make some quick money to solve their immediate difficulties.

Just when he was about to ask Song Yunuan if he had any new ideas, Song Yunuan had already pulled Zhou Xiaohua away.
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Du Zhenhai was really locked up.

Even if Lao Liu comes, he will maintain the original handling method.

Although Lao Liu felt it was hard to explain to Shangguan Yunqi, the favor he owed was to Lao Xia, not to Shangguan, so he quickly put this matter behind him.

He listened in shock as Lao Kou told him what Nanshan County was planning to do.

He doesn't care about this.

Of course I don't know.

Old Liu said hesitantly: "Principal Hu is an upright person and not easy to talk to. How did you get in touch with him?"

Lao Kou smiled slightly: "Well, let's keep it secret for now."

Lao Liu knew Lao Kou's difficulties and his grievances with Lao Xia, but we were all adults and would not bring these grievances to work.

Naturally talk about things.

Lao Liu stopped asking and said, "No matter what you say, if you can use me, just open your mouth."

Lao Kou wants to say, in fact, there is really no need for you.

But I still thanked Old Liu.

Kou Hui had a hunch that this could happen.

He called Principal Cui and asked him to contact Song Yunuan from time to time to see if there might be any new news.

Director Duan invited Song Yunuan to a state-owned restaurant for dinner on the pretext of giving Song Yunuan a bonus, and of course he invited Song Nian.

This time the bonus was given out in the conference room.

It also lets everyone know that the folding dining table that is currently in production but has received many orders was designed by Song Yunuan.

Director Duan was very generous and gave me a bonus of 300 yuan.

This is nearly a year's salary for workers.

There must be people who are envious and jealous. Director Duan also said that as long as he can design a new product like Song Yunuan, he will also pay bonuses.

For a time, the enthusiasm of the workers was suddenly boosted.

At this time, Factory Director Duan asked Song Yunuan: "Xiao Nuan, you see from your uncle, we are not outsiders. Tell your uncle how likely it is to establish a cadre college."

Song Yunuan: "It's hard to say."

"Just say whatever you want."

Naturally, Song Yunuan would not say anything casually.

She said: "Uncle Duan, tell me whether it is possible or not. What does it matter?"

Director Duan patted Song Nian beside him: "Your niece is so smart."

Then he continued: "If the possibility is high, I will donate more. If the possibility is small, I will take less. Xiao Nuan, you don't know that the country is in financial difficulty now and it is not easy to allocate funds. We also have to create benefits." Come, so that we can pay the workers. Every dime and every penny of this money must be spent wisely."

Just this time, it would be better to spend money from his own pocket to treat Song Yunuan to dinner.

But he won't mention it.

Song Yunuan thought about the general mobilization situation of Nanshan County and nodded: "The possibility is 80%."

Director Duan's eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

If it's 80%, then maybe it will work.

So he pointed to the braised pork on the table and told Song Yunuan: "The braised pork made by the master chef of our First State-owned Restaurant is very delicious, especially if it is soaked in soup and rice, it will not cure it."

Song Yunuan was very obedient and used a small spoon to scoop some soup and mix it into the rice.

After taking a bite, wow, my mouth is really going to explode.

Fragrant, so fragrant! ——

After Song Yunuan returned, she looked at her bonus book.

They were all placed in the small wooden box that her grandfather had specially packed for her.

The cash has been saved for the time being.

Then he took out a diary and wrote down the dates of winning awards.

When I get old in the future, this will also be a beautiful memory about money.
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At this time, the letter delivered via the "Express Mail" at Zhenbei Racecourse was handed over to Gu Huaian who was waiting at the gate. This person intercepted the letter from the post office in Nanshan County and delivered it along with the supplies.

I was relieved to complete the task.

Gu Huaian thanked the other party and walked slowly to his office with the letter.

Another person in charge of Longhang looked like he had seen a ghost.

Gu Huaian, are you waiting for another letter?

Oh my God?

Who brought it to him?

Is it a pen pal or a partner?

The old secretary remembered Mr. Gu's secret instructions.

I just feel like I have a headache.

He had to remain calm so as not to alert the snake, let alone Gu Huai'an to notice it.

If Gu Huai'an notices it, if he dares to say that he instigated it, he will reap the rewards.

This is too difficult.

Even though Huai'an is young, he has someone in his hands.

The old secretary hurriedly moved from the window to the door, preparing to discuss work with Gu Huaian.

At this time, Gu Huaian had already closed the office door tightly.

He picked up the envelope, looked at it, and then opened the letter.

At first glance, I was a little disappointed because there was only one piece of letter paper, which meant that I couldn't write many words.

Looking down, it is really simple and clear.

Then he saw the problem Song Yunuan asked him to help.

Gu Huaian's eyes widened in surprise.

Then he chuckled.

This little girl really knows how to joke.

He actually wants to build a house with air.

It’s really whimsical!

Where can the air be used to build a house?

But when he read it for the second time, he noticed that Song Yunuan's tone was very serious.

After a moment of silence, Gu Huaian also became serious.

I read it again, and before I could put the letter away, there was a knock on the door: "Where's Huai'an? It's me, I'm coming in."

It's like he did something in the office.

Gu Huaian put the letter in the drawer and locked it.

And this drawer is empty.

It seems to have been specially set aside for letters.

The old secretary stared at Gu Huaian.

Gu Huaian picked up the pen and raised his handsome eyebrows slightly: "If you have anything to say, please tell me."

The old secretary is really fine for the time being.

He coughed several times, wondering how to ask.

Gu Huaian asked, "Did my grandfather ask you to inquire about my private affairs?"

The old secretary hurriedly said: "No, I haven't contacted your grandfather for a long time."

We obviously talked on the phone a few days ago.

Gu Huaian did not reveal the truth, but said slowly: "Grandpa Xu, it is working time now, and we are not allowed to discuss private matters."

The old secretary smiled awkwardly. He made this rule himself.

So, he opened the door and left in a hurry.

Gu Huaian lowered his eyes and looked at the drawer, then took the trouble to take out the key, opened it, and looked at it twice.

Build a house with air?

Where to start?

Actually started to think about it.

For a while, I really had no idea, but he couldn't help but reply, it would be rude, so I first worked out a rough opinion.

Two chapters will be updated temporarily today, and three chapters will be updated tomorrow~