Chapter 894 Finale 5
Song Zhishu frowned and was about to ask what was different when Tang Panxia knocked on the door and came in.
"Aunt Song, I'm back!"
"Xiao Xia!"
Song Zhishu stood up, pulled the person over, and looked around carefully.
His hair was permed, his clothes were more fashionable, and he looked more energetic. He no longer felt lonely before leaving, as if he had found a new goal to strive for.
Song Zhishu pulled her to sit down and introduced her, "Xiao Xia, let me introduce you to Xiao Rou's grandmother, Ruan Tingwen."
When Tang Panxia heard this, she immediately said, "Hello, Aunt Ruan. My name is Tang Panxia. You can just call me Xiaoxia."
Ruan Tingwen smiled and nodded: "Hello, Xiaoxia."
Song Zhishu asked Tang Panxia, "How do you feel about going to Country M this time?"
Tang Panxia nodded and shook her head.
This action aroused the curiosity of the other two.
Tang Panxia first mentioned the good things: "It's indeed better developed than back home. When I got off the plane, I thought I'd arrived 20 years later. It's fashionable, open, and everything is completely different from back home."
She then changed the subject and said, "On closer inspection, I discovered that their opening up is targeted and the discrimination is very serious."
She then gave a specific example.
"I went there to buy clothes. The big supermarket had so many luxury brands. To be honest, it was like a dream. But when I actually walked in, I realized it wasn't a dream."
Tang Panxia smiled bitterly and said, "Some stores won't let Chinese people in at all. Some stores were more friendly and let me in, but they were wary of me the entire time, like I was a thief. Luxury brands are all made according to European and American sizes, which don't fit Asian body data at all. They won't even let me try on the clothes, and they won't let me touch them at all."
Song Zhishu had studied abroad and had seen this situation more seriously in his earlier years. He sighed when he heard this.
Ruan Tingwen noticed the blazing fire in Tang Panxia's eyes as she spoke.
Tang Panxia could still recall the anger she felt when she was discriminated against. She clenched her fist and said, "This time when I went to Country M, in addition to relocating my father's grave, I also found some of his former employees. I plan to revive the Tang family's textile business and build a major Asian clothing brand."
She looked at Song Zhishu and said sincerely, "Aunt Song, can you come and help me?"
The Tang family is an expert in embroidery and fabrics, but is still unfamiliar with the field of clothing design.
She saw the clothes Song Zhishu designed for Ye Rou, so when she had this idea, the first person she thought of was Aunt Song.
Song Zhishu's first reaction was to refuse. After all, she was old, but she couldn't say the words when they came to her lips.
Her pounding heart had already given her the answer.
She wants to do it!
So the answer that came out of my mouth was: "Okay!"
"Aunt Song, you agreed! That's great!" Tang Panxia had planned to visit her three times, but she didn't expect Aunt Song to agree so quickly.
Ruan Tingwen looked at the two of them with envy and sighed, "That's great."
Song Zhishu noticed her loneliness and asked, "Sister Ruan, is there anything you want to do?"
Ruan Tingwen subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
Before marrying Zheng Zhiyuan, she was a teacher. After getting married and having children, she quit her job. She thought it was just temporary, but she didn't expect that she hadn't gone back for all these years.
These days, she taught Nan Nan how to read, and the fire that was thought to have gone out was rekindled.
Her palms were sweating, and after a long moment, she whispered, "I want to be a teacher again."
Song Zhishu smiled and said, "Being a teacher is good. I remember Xiaorou has a friend who owns a school. Just tell Xiaorou later."
Ruan Tingwen began to hesitate again: "I'm already so old, going out to work..."
"Being a teacher is not a physical job. The older you are and the more knowledge you accumulate, the better!" Tang Panxia also encouraged.
Song Zhishu knew Ruan Tingwen needed someone to give her a push, so he immediately slammed the table and decided, "I'll go talk to Xiaorou. She'll definitely agree and be very happy."
The hesitation on Ruan Tingwen's face gradually disappeared, and the light appeared in his eyes again.
She said in a resounding voice: "Okay!"
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