Chapter 81 Song Yunuan, you are so bold

In the evening, Old Song, who had not returned home, actually brought back a red horse. Hee

The excited Old Song held the red horse and admired it for a long time. He had already built a stable, mixed the horse feed and cut the tender grass, and then started to build the carriage.

After Song Yunuan asked, she found out that Chu Zizhou helped to get it, and it cost fifty yuan, which was really cheap.

So, Song Yunuan went to find Chu Zizhou.

Chu Zizhou was at the brigade headquarters, writing something. He put down his pen, smiled and said, "This red horse was eliminated by the Armament Department. The Armament Department has a horse farm, but I don't know them. I mentioned it casually to Huai'an a few days ago, and the horse farm called me this afternoon and asked me to take your grandfather to choose a horse."

Then he added, "If you must thank someone, you should also thank Gu Huai'an."

Chu Zizhou glanced at Song Yunuan, who had an unpredictable expression. This little girl is actually not an ordinary person. He asked, "Why don't you study, little girl?"

Song Yunuan told him frankly, "I didn't do well in school and didn't even get into high school." Hee

Chu Zizhou smiled and said meaningfully, "...Huaian's mother is also Aunt Qin, but she is a famous talented woman in Beijing. She looks down on girls who are uneducated."

Song Yunuan: ...

You are a little naive to tell me this.

Song Yunuan smiled, more meaningful than Chu Zizhou: "Do you think Gu Huaian will let you be his uncle?"

Chu Zizhou looked at Song Yunuan with a sly smile in surprise, and was speechless.

Song Yunuan, you are so bold.

But he couldn't fight back. Hee

He didn't mention any names, so he didn't dare to take it personally.

And the words were so roundabout that he didn't dare to link them to himself and Gu Huaian.

I could only hurry him along with a little embarrassment: "Hurry home, I'm very busy."

Song Yu Nuan left the brigade headquarters and pouted. My little aunt doesn't even know where she's performing now, you're just worrying about her for nothing.

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Although it's Monday, we still have to sell the shoulder bags.

After two days of training, under the temptation of money, the Song family has almost overcome many difficulties. Hee

Not very good at it, but not unfamiliar.

This time they were divided into two groups.

Song Yu Nuan took Ah Sheng and Old Lady Song and their group, still at the entrance of the department store.

Then Song Liang, Xia Guilan and Lian Xiang carried three bags and went to the Nanshan No. 1 Bedding Factory.

This is the place where bedding, work clothes, hats, gloves and other labor protection supplies are processed.

The factory has been established for several decades.

When he arrived, he took out the folding wooden frame that he had tied up yesterday, put it on the ground, and hung up the shoulder bag and hair ornaments. Hee

Song Liang went to the security room in advance to say hello, and specifically stated that this was allowed by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. He also gave the old man a shoulder bag and two hair ornaments.

The security guard accepted it reluctantly, and turned a blind eye to the stalls at the door.

The number of female workers in the First Quilt Factory is second only to that of the textile factory, and there are more than a thousand of them.

When it was time to get off work at noon, there were actually a few stalls here.

Some sold buns, some sold gauze handkerchiefs, and some sold popsicles and ice cream.

Song Liang and his friends immediately attracted people's attention.

There was no suspense. In the middle of the day, everything in the two bags was sold out. Hee

The shoulder bag was the fastest seller.

In this era, there was no such thing as wearing the same clothes. It was more like, if you have one, I must have one too. That kind of comparison was very cute.

There were also hair ornaments, which sold well, especially the ones with red balls, which sold the fastest.

It seemed that these people preferred bright rainbow shoulder bags and bright hair ornaments.

It was understandable. This was an era that was just about to be liberalized. Regarding the aesthetics of color, it should be colorful like flowers blooming.

Song Liang counted the bills and collected the money. He was much calmer today.

But he thought that sales would be much slower in the future. This was not food. For example, a shoulder bag could be carried for three years or even five years. Hee

The same goes for hair ornaments.

It would be better to focus on processing and then let others sell it.

The processing place is simple, just at home.

But he had no idea what to do next.

When they gathered in front of the department store in the afternoon, Song Liang told them his idea.

Then he received great praise from Song Yunuan.

Song Yunuan felt that the day of making salted fish by herself was coming. Hee

But it's okay now.

Selling goods and collecting money like this seems to be addictive.

Unexpectedly, the father and daughter didn't say a few words, and saw Ji Lao leading Ji Yingying.

Yingying had a red ball flower on her head, and she looked very beautiful when she walked.

Ji Lao talked to Song Liang with a smile, and said that the state-owned hotel was open, so why not go for a meal together.

Ji Yingying hurriedly pulled Ah Sheng and said, "It seems that there is braised pork today."

Ah Sheng swallowed his saliva accurately. Hee

The little guy didn't look at anyone, only at his sister.

Feeling that Ji Lao had something to say, Song Yunuan's heart moved, and she glanced at Mrs. Song.

Then let's go.

The state-owned hotel also has private rooms. These people entered the private room. Ji Lao really had face, and he kept the braised pork and rice for him.

It's hard to refuse when Ji Lao insisted on treating us. Anyway, interpersonal relations are a long-term thing.

There is no such thing as not talking while eating and not talking while sleeping. Feelings are all talked out while eating.

As they talked, they became more familiar. Hee

Especially the Song family is honest and their words are more pleasant to hear.

Old Ji said directly: "Xiao Nuan, I received a call from Director Feng of the museum yesterday. He said that he had received your letter and that he really valued it, but there were many uncertainties. I told him that we could do a field investigation. Many ancient tombs were excavated in this way. Director Feng agreed, but he meant to bring you along. I thought about it and came to ask for your opinion. Do you want to go? If you do, we will leave in a few days."

This was too much information.

Old Ji gave Song Yunuan some time to think about it, and then took the opportunity to talk to the Song family.

He said that he was uncertain, so he didn't let Xiao Nuan talk about it later.

But the Song family knew about this.

Speaking of the child not growing up by his side, he really didn't know his temper and other things. Hee Just

listen to what the child says to you.

Just believe what the child shows.

Do you want to get involved? You don't even know where to start.

Song Liang nodded: "It depends on Xiao Nuan's opinion."

"Then is this considered public expense or self-funded?"

This is what Song Yunuan is more concerned about.

Ji Lao: "Of course it is public expense, all from the Beidu Museum." Hee

The Song family looked at each other collectively.

Beidu Museum, it sounds so sacred.

"I'll go, when do we leave?"

"Get ready, we'll leave tomorrow."

Song Yunuan just nodded in agreement, and Ah Sheng climbed down from the chair with tears in his eyes and pulled Song Yunuan's hand: "Sister, can I go with you? I won't cry if you can't."

Song Yunuan didn't want to take her brother with her. She rubbed her brother's head: "I'll be back soon and bring you delicious food and fun things when I come back."

Ah Sheng wanted to ask if he could bring Ruyi back, but after thinking about it, he held it back. This