Little Sweet Wife in the Eighty-Old Courtyard

Principal Cui didn't enter the room either. He wanted to go back and tell Lao Kou.

At this time, Mrs. Song had already prepared a basket of vegetables, including cabbage, spinach, leeks, and tender green onions.

It's pleasing to look at.

Tell Principal Cui that these are all from his garden, and there are plenty of them. If you want to eat them, just ride your bicycle to get them, and just take it for a walk.

Principal Cui was not polite either.

As for people, you have to come and go often before you can become familiar with them.

After he left, Song Yunuan didn't drive the carriage to the brigade headquarters because several people got off the carriage at this time.

Song Yunuan said: "Do you want me to take you to the brigade headquarters?"

Chu Jina over there couldn't help it for a long time, and said to Song Yunuan: "Just now you said that your mother made your clothes, and you still have them hanging at home, and you also have a service station at home. , can we take a look?”

Song Yunuan scratched her head and said: "The clothes are ready, of course they are for people to see. Aren't you tired? Why don't you come back tomorrow?"

Liu Xiaomin immediately said: "I'm not tired, I'm not tired."

Then Chu Jina said to Guo Xia: "Mom, why don't you go back and rest first?"

Guo Xia said: "Let me follow and take a look."

She was also really curious.

Can people in this village still make beautiful clothes?

Song Yunuan said: "The clothes are in the west wing. It can be regarded as my family's processing workshop."

With that said, he led them towards the west wing.

Mrs. Song came over there and said very naturally: "Let Xiao Nuan take you to see the clothes. I will pick some fresh cabbage and spinach for you."

Guo Xia thanked her a little embarrassedly.

Mrs. Song said: "Your son is amazing. Our village is changing every day under his leadership. You come all the way here to pick some cabbage and spinach from your own garden. Why are you thanking me?" …”

When she said this, she had already arrived at the west wing. Guo Xia took a look at the yard. It was so clean and there were even two flower beds.

There are many domestic flowers and wild flowers planted above. Although it is still a thatched house, it feels cleaner and tidier than other homes.

Guo Xia thought, even in the large courtyards in Beijing, no one is clean and no one can live comfortably.

When the room where they put clothes was opened, the three of them were stunned.

The first thing they saw were colorful dresses, shirts and skirts hanging on clothes racks as tall as one person.

Each one is too beautiful.

Song Yunuan said: "This room is very clean. You can't see anything outside after the curtains are closed. If you want to try on clothes, you can go in and try on clothes after taking off your shoes."

Chugina asked happily: "Is it really possible?"

Song Yunuan thought that was great.

But he said: "You are the relatives of the captain. Others can't, but you can."

However, Guo Xia stopped the two girls. They would not be stupid enough to think that these clothes were all taken away for free.

He asked Song Yunuan: "Do all these clothes have a price?"

Song Yunuan said: "I don't know much about this. Let me ask my mother."

Xia Guilan practiced very well.

She let several lesbians into the house.

He closed the curtains in a small room and told them that they could try on clothes here without anyone seeing them. Then he told them to try on whatever they liked. There were different models below.

These are made to order by girls in the city.

But if they like it, they can take it away, as long as they pay the cost.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if you don’t like it.

Guo Xia, let alone others, couldn't put down such beautiful clothes. Unfortunately, she couldn't wear some of them, but there were a few linen suits that made her not only comfortable but also made her look more elegant. After thinking about it carefully, she had never seen anyone dressed like this in Beidu.

In the end, everyone bought several pieces.

Guo Xia is not short of money, and people in this era are not used to bargaining.

Moreover, she didn't want to take advantage.

How much they sell to others is also how much they sell.

Song Yunuan gave each of them a bag. They were all pieced together, but they looked very fashionable.

There are also hairpins and hairpins for free.

In this round, more than 400 yuan was made.

Lian Xiang thought, if there were a few more, there would be no need to go out to sell goods.
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Two guests came to Xia Bowen's house.

We don’t have much contact on weekdays, but we do meet at work.

One is called Gong Yunbin and the other is Liu Han, who is older than Xia Bowen. One of them is the leader of Xia Ming's system.

Xia Ming has been at her parents' house these days.

I just came back from the hospital.

There were no pleasantries. Mr. Gong was a little unusual today. He moved his lips and asked Xia Bowen directly: "Bowen, is the prescription for the special drug for infectious disease No. 06 you reported true?"

Xia Bowen nodded seriously: "How dare I joke about such an important matter?"

Mr. Gong's eyes were red and his voice trembled slightly: "When will the medicine be produced?"

"Brother Gong, a temporary working group has been formed now. There are some other things here, but as long as they are implemented, they will be put into production soon."

"Bowen, I won't hide the matter from you now." Mr. Gong emphasized again: "Don't be afraid, I have no problem, the problem is my little son."

Xia Bowen was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say that he was sent to study abroad?"

The old man burst into tears immediately: "...I think now you know what happened on No. 06. Yes, my youngest son has this disease.

He was sent away at that time, and he has been there for five years now.

There is no other way. In order to save his face, we can only say that he went to study abroad. "

Xia Bowen thought of Mr. Gong's youngest son, who was also a handsome young man.

He knew about the disease.

After he got it, his skin became so paralyzed that he looked like a living dead. But when Secretary Bai told him about it, neither of them knew he was classified as No. 06.

This is a disgraceful disease.

So far there is no good solution.

Now we are seeking help from all over the world.

But with little success.

Some took advantage of the lion's opportunity to speak loudly, and some simply laughed at the joke.

After understanding it, I realized what it would be like if this kind of special medicine could really come out.

But Xia Bowen didn't expect that he was also related to these two people.

Mr. Gong said: "I won't say anything else now. I'm meeting you in private. It's a personal relationship. I am an outsider and have no right to interfere, but I hope you will stand on a fair footing. Bowen, we have dozens of We have an old relationship for many years, and I don’t want you to take the wrong path.”

Xia Ming next to him looked ugly.

But he immediately retracted his ugly expression.

Although the old man is not in charge of him directly, he is still his leader.

Xia Bowen's expression was complicated and his voice was a little heavy: "Brother, don't worry, I can keep my heart in the face of big things like right and wrong."

The voice of Liu Han next to her was hoarse: "We believe you, that's why we came to you, and I am standing here. You should have guessed that my family is in the same situation as Lao Gong, and there are two of them..."