Chapter 59 The Poor County City with the Last Rank
Song Yunuan looked at Gu Huaian in horror. Jian
No way, there will be a next time?
Gu Huaian didn't stay at the river for long. He and Xiao Asheng went to the place where the old man put the fish baskets. Sure enough, there were catches in both fish baskets.
Gu Huaian saw this scene for the first time and felt very strange. He
also ignored Song Yunuan's touch and hug and the words of wanting to knock him down.
He also admired the little girl. She looked well-behaved and had a calm attitude towards him. She was neither warm nor indifferent, just very ordinary.
But why was she so happy in her heart?
Fortunately, as long as there was a distraction, she would immediately attract her attention and mercilessly not think about him at all. Jian
This is also a kind of skill.
But at the same time, it also proved one thing, that the little girl was really superficial, and she didn't recognize him in a blink of an eye without seeing his face or his long legs.
Gu Huaian became good friends with Asheng in just a few minutes, and was also amazed at Asheng's intelligence, but he didn't say a word.
How happy little Asheng is now.
It's not as monotonous and boring as his childhood.
If Zizhou hadn't been obsessed with him, he probably wouldn't have any friends.
The most important thing is that Song Yu Nuan, such a smart girl, probably would have discovered it long ago. Jian
He shouldn't make a fuss.
But little Asheng was very happy, because although the big brother didn't give him candy, he gave him a bullet-shaped keychain, the bullet head was shining gold, and the keychain was shining silver.
The young man was very happy and carefully put it in his bag.
On the way back, he took the initiative to put his little hand into Gu Huaian's hand.
Song Yunuan glanced at him lightly, and Gu Huaian did not dislike it. He naturally led Xiao Asheng away.
Old Song had already breathed a sigh of relief. This handsome young man had a good temper and was very well-behaved. He was quiet when he didn't talk, and he was not like some young people who were noisy at all.
The old man had a good impression of him. Jian
Before parting, they also made an agreement to go fishing in the river when the weather warmed up.
Although it is spring now, it is early spring. Although this place is not the bitter cold place in the north, it has distinct four seasons. Old Song will not go into the water to catch fish, but always stand by the river.
After all, the water is very cold now.
Gu Huaian went to the brigade.
The preliminary discussion just ended.
Gu Huaian and Deputy County Magistrate Zhao said so.
He just took a look around and found that the terrain of Erdaohe Village was relatively low. If it rained continuously, it would be easy to have problems. Jian
Therefore, the river bank needs to be reinforced, and I hope the county can pay special attention to it.
As for the depression, it seems suitable for growing the high-yield rice that has just been researched by the Huaibei Rice Base.
It can be the first trial.
Let Zizhou communicate this.
He naturally won't mention it.
Deputy County Magistrate Zhao is a bit embarrassed, mainly because reinforcing the river bank is not that easy, and it requires too much money.
Nanshan County is the poorest county ranked last in the provincial capital. Jian
Gu Huaian thought about it and decided not to reinforce the river bank. He said that he saw a well-built canal that could be used. He could also ask the Water Conservancy Bureau to conduct an on-site survey, or he could choose to reinforce part of the river bank.
As for the shortage of funds, he could discuss it with Director Liu.
After saying this, Deputy County Magistrate Zhao was immediately relieved. With the support of the base, this thing would definitely be accomplished.
But it must be said that Commander Gu was very thoughtful.
After everyone left, Song Liang went back and told his family that Chu Zizhou would take office tomorrow and would convene a general meeting of all villagers.
Today he would stand his last shift.
It was quite sad to say. Jian
But the next moment, Song Yu Nuan pulled him over. Song Yu Nuan took out a nylon bag that had been washed and dried, and expressed her opinion. She also said that she had seen how it was done in the provincial capital, but elastic bands were used inside.
But they didn't have any, and elastic bands are now in limited supply and not cheap.
This nylon can be used as a substitute.
After sending my sister-in-law to report, I want to go to the tailor shop or textile factory in the county to have a look.
Of course, if it doesn't work, you can use the floral fabrics and cloth scraps at home first. Now you can set up stalls near department stores in the county.
But they sell ice cream popsicles and maltose.
No one sells hair flowers yet. Talk
Song Liang was completely attracted and told Song Yunuan that his family had lived in the countryside for generations and they didn't know anyone in the city.
Song Nian was the only relative in the family who could barely be considered to work in the city.
Therefore, it was a bit difficult for him to not know a tailor shop or a textile factory.
Song Yunuan waved her hand indifferently: "Let's take care of my aunt's business first, and then we can talk about other things. Besides, we are also very busy, and we have to deliver shepherd's purse to Director Niu."
In order to ensure the freshness of the shepherd's purse, it is naturally best to pick it and wash it before sending it to the county town.
Now the Song family sends it directly, and they also bring dry firewood every time.
But there is another big problem, which is the horse carriage of the brigade. Talk
There is only this one horse carriage in the village. It is definitely inconvenient if it is really used frequently.
Under the current circumstances, shepherd's purse can be sold for at least half a month.
Song Yunuan threw a lot of problems at once.
Song Liang no longer had time to feel sad. He had to drive out the shepherd's purse, the carriage, and various certificates of his sister.
Oh, and he also had to clean up Chu Zizhou's residence.
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The morning when Song Yunuan went to send Song Ting off, Old Song still drove the brigade's carriage. Jian
The rules have not changed, the rent is 50 cents.
Song Ting officially reported for duty and helped put the luggage into the dormitory. The logistics director was very kind and took Song Ting to handle the formalities, especially the household registration. If she was not in a hurry, she could go and handle it. If she had time, she could also go to the East District Police Station by herself. Song Yu
Nuan said she would go first, and if it didn't work, she would trouble the logistics director.
So, Song Yu Nuan and Old Song went out of the art troupe.
In the past few days, Song Yu Nuan also taught her little aunt a lot of things. The atmosphere in the art troupe is good, so Song Ting should be able to adapt quickly.
Originally, Song Liang was going to come, but there were too many things that the newly appointed Chu Zizhou didn't know.
Song Liang still needed a few days to get familiar with him. Jian
Only the grandfather and grandson came to see Song Ting off.
This time, the truck was definitely not empty. It was naturally another truck of shepherd's purse. Uncle Niu happily accepted it and earned 30 yuan. Not counting the money he spent, the Song family had already earned 81 yuan from selling shepherd's purse.
Old Song was very grateful to Uncle Niu and asked him if he wanted firewood. The truck was full of dry firewood. Uncle Niu took a look and saw that it was neatly stacked. He didn't need it because he lived in a building, but his parents also lived in a building, but they didn't have gas or a wood stove, so they could definitely use it.
He was still at work. After thinking about it, he gave an address and then explained a few things, saying that his parents' firewood was just out of stock, but he had to pay for it. His mother was a bit old-fashioned and would scold him if he didn't pay. After explaining, Uncle Niu hurried to work.
After looking at the address, Old Song often went to the county town a few years ago, so he knew this place, the textile factory compound.
Song Yu Nuan's eyes turned, textile factory?