Xi County is famous for its good deeds.
All major media outlets in Jiangxi Province rushed to report the news, whether it was first-hand or second-hand.
Every newspaper praised this kind act of giving back to society, and Xi County, by following suit, gained a reputation for kindness.
Not long after, the New Era Daily published the latest article by emerging authors "Ruanruan and Peipei", which was a short story calling on the general public to pay attention to the disaster area and actively donate to it.
The touching voices turned into letters and donation remittance slips that flowed to newspapers, the Red Cross and other institutions.
Under the influence of the charitable spirit, countless Chinese people's kind donations flew to the disaster area like goose feathers, and the grand occasion was truly moving.
Pei Yuanzheng and Ruan Niannian, who were far away in a small commune in Xi County, smiled at each other. They had thought that they could achieve certain results with their influence, but they did not expect that they would directly attract the attention of people across the country.
Now Tang City’s post-disaster reconstruction work should be smoother, right?
As the initiators, they keep their achievements and fame to themselves and are still busy with their careers every day.
August passed day by day, and every time Pei Yuanzheng received a call from the political commissar, his face always looked solemn.
On August 25, Pei Yuanzheng received another call from the political commissar and told Ruan Niannian about the situation in the evening.
"Wife, that guy may not be able to survive soon. We need to make plans early."
So fast?
Ruan Niannian remembered that in her previous life, the commune started to become chaotic at the end of September. Now it was only the end of August, and she could not remember exactly when the person died.
However, it must have taken some time for the news to spread from Beijing to here, and the person probably died around mid-September.
In this case, they really should have made plans earlier.
Ruan Niannian nestled into Pei Yuanzheng's arms, "Hubby, it's okay. When the storm is over, we can still make a comeback. I've been busy for a few months and I'm exhausted. Let's take a rest."
"Okay." Pei Yuanzheng was delighted by her words, thinking that maybe he could start planning to have a child from now on, "Wife~"
When the clingy voice sounded, Ruan Niannian knew what he wanted to do.
She understood what Pei Yuanzheng meant. Maybe now was the best time to get pregnant. It was just the right time to avoid the limelight and stay at home to take care of the baby.
She didn't evade or dodge, she looked up into Pei Yuanzheng's eyes and said, "Hubby, let's have a baby."
Just ask for it.
Pei Yuanzheng said nothing and put aside the family planning supplies he had picked up from the hospital without waiting until tomorrow morning. He turned around and threw himself on the person he had been thinking about on the bed, and took her sensitive and tender earlobe in his mouth.
"Wife, this is what you said, don't regret it!"
Ruan Niannian teased him deliberately, "I'm in my safe period these two days, otherwise...ah!"
"Wife, what did you say? Speak louder. I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again." In response to Ruan Niannian, Pei Yuanzheng's increasingly intense actions.
If you have a healthy waist, everything will be harmonious.
After a night of debauchery, Ruan Niannian didn’t get up the next day.
She simply started to develop an employee welfare plan for the Mid-Autumn Festival.
The children were still working in the export sales department, and the school was almost completed, so we distributed the Mid-Autumn Festival benefits to them just in time before they started school.
Thinking about the impending unrest, Ruan Niannian felt that perhaps nothing could surpass the sense of security that food brought.
They are in a major grain-producing province, and basically every household has enough food. They are definitely not short of rice, but they are short of good things.
The shop opened in early June. In June, July and August, nearly three months, she became a millionaire by relying on one and a half shops.
"hiss--"
This account made Ruan Niannian frightened.
On second thought, she now has Wu Lanhua with three people working in the shop, Gou Yanshun with ten people working in export business, and Li Jinhua with five people working in logistics.
Not to mention that Zheng Chenggong's newly opened shop is still gaining momentum, with sales volume almost catching up with the total sales and exports of the old shop.
Later I found out that most of them were bought by Zheng Chenggong and used as benefits for people in the place.
It's hard to judge. Could it be that Zheng Chenggong was just rich and powerful and came out to squander his wealth?
With support from many parties, it would be hard for her not to make money!
Regarding the Mid-Autumn Festival employee benefits, Ruan Niannian's plan is to give each person in the store a bag of flour, three pounds of bacon, and ten crispy mooncakes.
Flour and bacon are both sold in Zheng Chenggong's market, and she can get a relatively low price from Zheng Chenggong.
Although Zheng Chenggong was close to her, he would not give up the money he was supposed to earn.
Not long ago, he learned that it was Li Jinhua who made the buns, and he shamelessly went to Li Jinhua's house to have a meal. After that, he spent less and less time with Ruan Niannian, and spent more time running between the commune and the old house.
Pei Qingsong was so annoyed that he didn't want to go to work anymore, and he would call Zheng Chenggong a little bastard whenever he had nothing to do.
Li Jinhua was so pleased with Zheng Chenggong that she not only protected him, but also said to Pei Qingsong, "How old is Chenggong? He is only six years older than our Guohui. Why are you so jealous? Bah! You are getting more and more immoral as you get older."
Pei Qingsong... Pei Qingsong had no way to express his pain and could only swallow it. At night, he coaxed Li Jinhua again and again, making Li Jinhua complain bitterly.
After that, Pei Qingsong never felt jealous again. Whenever Zheng Chenggong came, he would be unusually brave that night, which made the straightforward Li Jinhua realize that something was wrong and she began to refuse Zheng Chenggong's requests to please her and eat with her.
It’s not that auntie doesn’t want to hear sweet words, it’s just that her body can’t take it!
From then on, Zheng Chenggong’s chance of eating for free was cut off. Even the delicacies prepared by the chefs of state-owned restaurants could not arouse his appetite. He could only eat two bowls of rice at most, and his body became visibly thinner.
By the end of August, Zheng Chenggong had successfully lost weight from a 200-jin fat boy (he didn't weigh 200 jin originally, because Li Jinhua fed him) to a 180-jin fat boy! !
What a tragic thing this is!
When Ruan Niannian found Zheng Chenggong, he was muttering to himself.
"Ah, my dear Aunt Pei, when can I eat the food you cooked again? I miss you so much that my heart is broken."
When he was overwhelmed with emotion, he forced himself to shed two tears.
Ruan Niannian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she clapped her hands twice in front of him and said, "Boss Zheng, wake up. I have a business deal to discuss with you."
Zheng Chenggong raised his eyelids and said listlessly, "Sister Nian Nian, just tell me what's the matter. I miss the food cooked by my Aunt Pei."
"You little fool." Ruan Niannian stretched out her finger and tapped him on the head. "You are just greedy for food. Why can't you learn to save the country in a roundabout way?"
How could a kid who is usually very smart have his IQ dropped to this level just because of a stutter?
Zheng Chenggong's eyes lit up, and he immediately stood up straight, "What do you mean? Sister Nian Nian, do you have a solution?"
"Of course there is a way, but don't worry, help me see how much it costs here." Ruan Niannian put the list she needed to order in front of Zheng Chenggong.
Zheng Chenggong took the small notebook from Ruan Nian Nian with a face full of resentment, glanced at it casually, and raised his eyebrows, "Sister Nian Nian, your shop has started preparing Mid-Autumn Festival employee benefits so early?"
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