With the entry of Ma Bomin, Yuncaotang's daily operations have become noticeably smoother. He has devoted himself to his work and has managed the connections between various departments very well, which has greatly improved work efficiency. When dividends were distributed at the end of the year, Ma Bomin received a huge red envelope, which even exceeded his salary for half a year.
Ma Xiaomei's eyes widened as she watched her husband bring the money. A monthly salary of 300 yuan was already an astronomical figure that she could not even imagine. Now that she received such a huge red envelope, she didn't know what to say.
Ma Hongying was the happiest. "Dad is amazing! He's made so much money! From now on, I'll have endless snacks and candies to eat."
Ma Bomin smiled and rubbed his daughter's head. "Just tell your mom what you want to eat. Don't be stingy. Buy more."
Hongying shook her head. "But I can't eat too much. What if I gain weight? Then Brother Ziyi won't recognize me."
The couple was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. This little girl was so vain at such a young age.
On the other side, Song Yun had already moved to Zhengde Street. Bai Qingxia and Song Hao had applied for early retirement without telling Song Yun. Song Yun only found out after the retirement procedures were completed. She felt both self-blame and moved.
She knew very well how much her parents loved this job. Now, for her, they gave up their jobs and chose to stay at home to take care of her children.
Ziyi, Shuting and Tangyu also followed her around all day long. No matter what she ordered, there was always someone to accompany her. Even if she went to the bathroom, there was always someone guarding outside and calling her every two minutes.
Even Ye Changqing would come over from time to time, bringing some interesting gadgets, saying that he was saving up toys for his future nephew. He had now started a business and would occasionally go to Guangzhou, where he could always get some new and interesting things that were not available in Beijing.
Song Yun suggested that he open a foreign trade company in Beijing, sign an agreement with the suppliers in Guangzhou, and let them use the railway freight channel to ship the goods directly. He would then expand downstream distributors in Beijing. In this way, he would not have to run around in person. He only needed to arrange for people to receive and inspect the goods, and then send the goods to the downstream distributors. He only needed to let the company make plans and wait to get paid.
Ye Changqing listened to the advice and did it immediately, and soon earned the easiest pot of gold.
He also knew in his heart that such a smooth progress was inseparable from the secret arrangements made by Song Yun and his uncle. It would have been impossible for him to go so smoothly on his own.
This year, the manor in Xiaoyue Village had a bumper harvest of taro pears. Not only were they able to eat enough themselves, but they also had some left over to give as gifts. Friends and relatives, and even all the members of the No. 13 Special Forces, had all tasted the magical flavor of the taro pears.
In addition to the tulala pear, the medicinal fields and factories in Xiaoyue Village began to expand production. As a result, the entire Xiaoyue Village became richer and everyone was full of energy.
The person who has been the most nervous recently is Qi Monan. He doesn't even have the heart to go to work. When the phone rings, he jumps up to answer it as if he has been electrocuted.
Finally, on October 5th, he received a call from Song Yun.
Although he had rehearsed it many times in his mind, he still panicked at this moment.
Fortunately, Bai Qingfeng was very calm on the other end of the phone. He told him not to worry, the baby wouldn't be born so soon, and asked him to hand over the work at hand to someone else before coming back. He shouldn't rush, as Xiaoyun and the baby would be taken care of by many people. It didn't matter if he arrived late. Safety was the most important thing.
Qi Monan calmed down a little, quickly called his grandfather, arranged his work, and immediately rushed out of the military headquarters.
When he rushed to the hospital, his entire back was wet and his palms were full of sweat. When he rushed to the obstetrics department, Song Yun had not yet come out of the delivery room. He could faintly hear the midwife's voice, but he could not hear Song Yun's voice.
He walked back and forth outside the delivery room for more than ten times. He couldn't help but run to Bai Qingxia and said, "Mom, why didn't I hear Song Yun's voice? Is she okay?"
Bai Qingxia comforted him, "It's okay, she's holding back her energy and trying hard. Giving birth isn't easy. If she keeps crying out in pain, it will drain her energy and make it even harder."
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