Chapter 398 Volcanic Eruption
Zhou Xiaohua still saw Song Yu Nuan. Yang He
jumped up and down to greet her.
He seemed to have something to say.
Song Yu Nuan did not leave. She came with her grandmother, who was now the general conductor.
The old lady did not help, but stood aside with her hands behind her back like a leader.
Her eyes were still very stern.
The other girl had a round face, always smiling, and had a good temper. The two girls were also independent.
This was upstairs, all women
's clothing and things for women. Yang There was also a counter dedicated to girls' accessories and cosmetics.
The upstairs was like a miniature department store.
Another clerk was hired downstairs.
He also sold department stores.
Just now on the road, Old Lady Song secretly told Song Yunuan that this small department store has a monthly revenue of about 3,000 yuan.
When she said this, her voice was full of excitement.
She also told Song Yunuan that the family next to Mr. Ji's house was planning to sell their house. That area
was full of bungalows, but they were heated, so Old Lady Song fell in love with that place.
She was going to buy the house.
In fact, the house sale had been going on for a long time. It was
all managed by the Housing Management Office.
The house next to Mr. Ji was also quite large, with yards in front and back, and a circle of red brick walls.
This place is called Songshu Hutong because there are the most pine trees.
Old Lady Song didn't know what Zhou Xiaohua wanted to say to Xiaonuan, but it was nothing more than work experience and learning situation.陃
Old Lady Song said to Song Yunuan, "Wait for me here. I'll go to your house and take a look."
After Old Lady Song left, Zhou Xiaohua's work came to an end. She asked Yuan Yun to do his own thing while she talked to Song Yunuan.
Song Yunuan glanced at Yuan Yun, who didn't seem surprised, which meant that he knew what Zhou Xiaohua wanted to say to her.
Song Yunuan smiled and let her say it.
Zhou Xiaohua said, "...In the past few days, people have always come to ask me that our Zhilan Clothing Factory is going to become a state-owned factory, and asked if we want to recruit workers here. Some people also said that state-owned and private enterprises are different, and private enterprises are capitalists, and they won't last long in the future... I just want to know if we will change. I feel that the current situation is also good."
Song Yunuan and Song Liang actually discussed this issue.
In the end, they decided to maintain the status quo.陃
Actually, the employees like the state-owned enterprise. Being a state-owned worker is more prestigious than being an individual worker, and it also means having a stable job.
The state provides pension and retirement.
But if it becomes a state-owned enterprise, it means that there must be a complete leadership team, not the current makeshift team.
Now it's okay, everything is going according to Song Yunuan's plan.
But what if? What if
she doesn't have time to take care of it in the future.
Moreover, in another ten years, it will basically enter the 1990s when the factory is sold out. 陃
If the factory is profitable, it's fine. If it's not profitable, it will face bankruptcy and eventually be contracted out to individuals. The workers will be laid off and have to make a living on their own and pay for their own pensions.
So, if that day really comes, looking back at the present, it will be a waste of effort.
Song Yunuan said to Zhou Xiaohua: "It is a village-run enterprise at present, which is different from the state-owned enterprises, but you have the same welfare benefits as the workers in the state-owned enterprises."
Zhou Xiaohua nodded vigorously.
Then she talked about her study.
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On the day of the Little New Year in the north, Mrs. Song bought the house next door.
Then she started to clean up. The other party lived very cleanly, so she cleaned up the doors and windows.
Mrs. Song said that she would have a place to live in the city in the future.
But Mrs. Song told her family that the house was written in Xiaonuan's name, so they should not worry about it.
Song Yunuan felt that Mrs. Song might think that it was great for her to buy a house in the county town at present.
She probably didn't plan to buy a second one.
But it's hard to say.
The New Year is coming soon.陃
Erdaohe Village is much more lively than in previous years.
Chu Zizhou also took the train back to Beidu the day after Song Ting returned.
On the 25th day of the 11th lunar month, Song Yunuan learned a piece of news from the radio, that is, the volcano in the West Canyon of Country X, which had been dormant for many years, suddenly erupted.
Because the news did not mention casualties, Song Yunuan did not know whether Jimke's father was in trouble.
She called Xia Bowen and asked him to help her pay attention.
Xia Bowen did not expect that Xiao Nuan could still contact him.
He promised and immediately asked her. 陃
Jimke traveled day and night, but still did not catch up with his father's car.
When he arrived at a small town, he looked in the distance. Even though it was far away, he could still see the sky, which should have been blue, was now overcast and filled with dust.
Pedestrians hurriedly wore masks and scarves. People
from the TV station, newspapers, and rescue teams all headed towards the West Canyon.
The volcano erupted.
Fortunately, there were no villages or towns nearby.
But Jamke knew that the mountaineering team was climbing in the West Canyon.
If the volcano erupted, if they were closer, he might not even be able to find his father's body.
It would all turn to ashes.
There was a roadblock ahead, and no one was allowed to move forward.
Jamke's eyes were red, and his hand tightly grasped his mobile phone. He dialed many times but there was no signal.
This place is very remote.
The communication network equipment has not been able to catch up in time, so the mobile phone in my hand is of little significance.
But I heard that Longguo has also developed a mobile phone that is smaller, lighter and has better call quality than this one. 陃
If I have that, can I contact my father?
Jamke tightly grasped the phone in his hand.
He just came to this town.
But he can't go forward.
The tall Jamke stood by the road station, tears flowing down unconsciously.
But at this moment, he heard a familiar voice with trembling behind him.
"Jemke..." 陃
Jamke was shocked when he heard this voice.
Then he turned his head suddenly and looked in disbelief at the direction behind him.
Not far away, he saw his father Hans.
Jamke kept blinking, he thought he was dreaming, or maybe he saw his father's soul.
He stood there and dared not move, for fear that his father would be blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye.
Hans knew that his son was shocked.
He ran forward with big strides. Then he held his son tightly in his arms.
"Jamke, thank you, thank you for your persistence, and thank you to your friend Miss Song.
I sincerely apologize to you for what I said that day. I apologize to Miss Song, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have disbelieved you..."
Hans looked at the gloomy sky. The environment here is really bad, and the air is not good. He would cough after saying a few words.
But this is the best result, because he is still alive.
He stopped here before reaching his destination.
Because he called home, he found out that Jemke had secretly driven out to chase him.
He was very angry at that time.
But now he can only be thankful.
Hans trembled all over when he thought of this. There were 39 people in his climbing team, and now he was the only one left...