Jiang Wanyue rubbed her hair.
They had agreed to sever ties, but when the other party brought up Grandma Jiang, she had no way to refuse.
The original body's last wish must be fulfilled before he can rest in peace.
She sighed and said, "Which hospital is grandma in?"
Ms. He's expression softened a little: "I'll take you there."
Jiang Rongjun stamped her feet: "Mom, didn't you say you would come here to buy me a skirt today? I..."
"You can buy the skirt anytime. Your grandma doesn't have much time left." Ms. He looked at Jiang Wanyue, "I'll borrow a phone over there and ask someone to drive over."
Jiang Wanyue pointed to the truck parked on the side of the road and said, "Aunt He, just tell me which hospital and which ward I'm staying in. I'll take the car there myself. Don't bother you."
Jiang Rongjun couldn't believe it: "Where did this truck come from?"
"It's the truck from our fishery." Jiang Wanyue's face was very calm. "I have to hurry back today. Aunt He, please tell me quickly."
Ms. He reported the name of the hospital ward.
Jiang Wanyue got on the truck and asked Wu Zhiqiang to drive to the hospital. She asked the nurse for directions and went all the way to the ward where Jiang's grandmother was.
Grandma Jiang fell into a long-term coma, with an oxygen mask on her face, lying unconscious on the hospital bed.
Jiang Wanyue walked in and sat aside for a while.
She had no feelings for the Jiang family, so she completely emptied her mind and allowed her original soul to fully contact the person on the bed.
"Brother, it's really not easy for me to go back to China..."
A voice came from outside the ward.
Jiang Wanyue collected her thoughts and stood up.
She saw a group of three people walking in, one was her adoptive father Jiang Qizhen, one was her aunt Jiang Yuanyuan, and the other was a foreigner.
I vaguely remember that when my original body was in high school, this aunt seemed to have married a foreigner, and this foreigner should be my uncle.
The three of them came in while talking, and were stunned when they saw two more people in the ward.
"Hello, Uncle Jiang. I'm Jiang Wanyue." Jiang Wanyue introduced herself. "I heard from Aunt He that grandma is critically ill, so I came here specially to see her. I've already seen her, so I'll leave now."
"Are you Wanyue's child?" Jiang Yuanyuan pulled her aside, "I haven't seen you for many years. You have changed and become more beautiful."
Jiang Wanyue pulled her hand away: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave now."
Jiang Qizheng frowned and said, "I heard Rongjun say that you have been to the provincial capital many times. Why don't you go home to visit? It's really a waste of time to raise you so old!"
Jiang Wanyue's face darkened.
She was about to speak.
Jiang Yuanyuan's voice rang in my ears: "Brother, I heard from my sister-in-law that you drove Wanyue out of the Jiang family and severed ties in front of many people. Wanyue was sent to the countryside as an educated youth. She must have important things to do in the city. How could she have time to go back to the Jiang family? Besides, if she went home, Rongjun's child would not tolerate her. Why bother to cause trouble for both parties?"
Jiang Wanyue couldn't help but look at this aunt again.
Jiang Yuanyuan touched Jiang Wanyue's hair and said, "If you are not in a hurry to go back, let's have dinner together tonight."
She had just finished speaking.
The foreigner next to him said dissatisfiedly: "We agreed to come for a look and then leave, what are you going to eat?"
Jiang Yuanyuan said in a foreign language: "This is my niece. I haven't seen her for many years. Is there anything wrong with me having a meal with her?"
The foreigner's expression suddenly changed, and he cursed in a low voice: "I'm giving you face by accompanying you back to your country. Don't come to me for these messy matters."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and left.
Jiang Qizhen didn't understand English and didn't understand what was going on, so he looked at Jiang Yuanyuan and asked.
Jiang Yuanyuan smiled and said, "He has something to take care of."
Jiang Qizheng paused for a moment and said, "Lucas is a manager of a foreign clothing company. Has the company arranged any official business for him when he came to our country this time?"
Jiang Yuanyuan frowned: "Brother, what do you mean?"
"Our textile factory has been ordered to earn foreign exchange, and the amount must not be less than 100,000." Jiang Qizhen sighed, "I really have no other choice. Let's see if Lucas can help me."
Jiang Yuanyuan lowered her eyes and said, "I'll ask him when I get home tonight."
Jiang Wanyue shook her head secretly.
Lucas treats Jiang Yuanyuan so badly, how could he possibly help to make connections?
However, these have nothing to do with her as an outsider.
"It's a long way to go. I have to get back early." She took out a piece of paper, wrote down a number and handed it to Jiang Yuanyuan, "If grandma... remember to call me at this number."
The last thing she did for her original self was to see Grandma Jiang to her final resting place.
After leaving the hospital, Jiang Wanyue got on the truck and went straight back to Xiaojing Brigade.
When she got home, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening. The other older children of the Song family were playing at her house, and it was obvious that they were afraid that the three little ones would be scared.
She walked in, gave each child a piece of candy, and let them go home on their own.
The next morning, she went to the bamboo weaving factory first and gave the newly designed bamboo bag to Song Laosan, asking him to improve it and make three samples within five days.
Next, she went to the button factory and gave her drawings to the factory director to see if they could make it. If they could, then she wouldn't have to try her luck at the foreign goods market in the provincial capital.
She bought a county newspaper. Secretary Ning was quick in doing things. As expected, the news about buying a harvester yesterday was published in the county daily.
She quickly went to find the Propaganda Department secretary from yesterday and sent the extra photo to Mei Gaofei.
Because I paid the expedited fee, the package arrived at the provincial capital on the same day and was published in the newspaper on the third day.
It was clearly written in the news that it was with the sponsorship of Xiaojing Fishery that the Hongqi Commune of Lianhu County had the funds to purchase the first large-scale harvester independently developed in China.
Seeing the words "Xiaojing Fishery" appear frequently in newspapers, Jiang Wanyue felt that the money was really well spent.
It's like spending 10,000 yuan to make a large-scale advertisement.
You know, newspapers are the most important media channel these days. It is a great honor for a rural factory to be reported in a provincial newspaper.
“Wanyue!” Lin Jin ran in excitedly, “Many department stores called us and asked us to supply them with goods!”
Now the fishery no longer uses the commune’s phone number. Instead, it pays a fee to the bamboo weaving factory and borrows the phone number of the bamboo weaving factory. The contact information of the bamboo weaving factory is also written on the product packaging.
Jiang Wanyue smiled, this is the effect brought by advertising.
She nodded. "In the next two days, we will count the department stores we are working with and prepare the agreements. The contracts will be signed for at least three months. Then we will calculate the inventory. If the inventory is not enough, we will have to expand production."
Lin Jin nodded: "According to the current trend, there will definitely not be enough goods."
Currently, the monthly supply is about 100,000 packages, and each department store supplies 5,000 packages per month. This amount of goods is enough to supply 20 stores.
There are 103 county towns in Hu Province, and this production capacity needs to be further expanded.
But now, the most important thing is to repair the factory.
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