There were also wives of officials and workers, some bought samples and some bought large bottles.
It was sold out in just one morning.
Those who didn’t buy the item and had to wait in line for such a long time naturally felt bad.
Song Shiwei also had a corresponding method. She gave each person a small card, which said, "Buy a large bottle and get a small sample for free."
It can be considered as a disguised way of giving them a discount.
You can bring it over anytime to buy it.
Everyone left satisfied.
Those who bought facial masks to take home, as well as the young ladies and wives who used them in the store, were all amazed at the effects of this medical cosmetic.
This stuff is much better than vanishing cream.
Especially a little girl with allergies, after using it in the store, the redness and swelling on her face were significantly reduced.
It's become a living signboard.
Everyone clamored to buy it.
Song Shiwei's drugstore became an instant hit.
Business is booming every day.
There are even people from other provinces who ask their relatives here to help buy it.
I don’t know how it got to other provinces. Maybe a relative happened to be here and brought it over.
Old Li is also very busy every day.
Song Shiwei felt distressed when he saw this, and couldn't help but start thinking about building a factory.
On New Year's Day, Erya happily married Zhao Liang.
However, Song Shiwei discovered that Zhao Liang's face was not very good on the day of the wedding banquet.
Of course, these have nothing to do with her anymore. She is so busy every day that she can't even take care of the four little ones.
On the other hand, Zhou Wanyu and Wang Biao's relationship was getting better and better.
It feels like they are already together.
She came home later and later, and Shen Xiu'e couldn't help but mutter every day: "What on earth is Wanyu doing? I don't know what she's busy with, but she stays out so late every day!"
Fortunately, Song Shiwei was also busy, so she thought she might be busy with company matters and did not ask her.
The days go by.
In the blink of an eye, it was the twelfth lunar month. When the first snow was about to fall, Song Shiwei was coming out of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. She looked at the brand new business license in her hand and smiled happily.
Some time ago, the land she applied for to build a factory was finally approved, and preparations for the pharmaceutical cosmetics factory have also begun.
Now that she has obtained the business license, she can let go and do a big job next year.
The Chinese New Year is coming soon, which is naturally good news for her.
In addition to this good news, Sun Yingying and her colleagues' clothing factory has been doing booming business since the factory was built.
They called me a couple of days ago and said they were planning to expand production and add two more production lines.
This quarter's share of profits for Song Shiwei has already been transferred to her.
Song Shiwei was thinking about going to the post office to pick up the remittance slip!
She happily put the business license into her bag, and when she looked up, she saw a man in a brand new military uniform leaning against the door of a jeep, looking at her gently.
Seeing him coming, Song Shiwei was a little surprised. She trotted over and asked with a smile, "Why are you here? Is the team on holiday?"
Zhou Tingyue reached out and brushed away the snowflakes on her head, curling his lips.
"No, I took a leave!"
Song Shi smiled with his eyebrows curved: "Then how did you know I was here?"
Seeing her happy expression, Zhou Tingyue's originally depressed mood also improved a little.
"I just got home. I heard what mom said. I thought you'd come here by car, and it's snowing, so I came to pick you up!"
Hearing him say this, Song Shiwei felt warm in her heart.
Zhou Tingyue opened the passenger door, helped her get in, and then walked around to the driver's seat and sat down.
The car started, and Song Shiwei finally realized that he had just said, "I asked for leave?"
"Isn't the New Year coming soon? Why are you asking for leave now?"
Zhou Tingyue tightened his grip on the steering wheel.
He pursed his lips, took a deep breath and said, "Dad just called the army, and Grandpa... is gone!"
"What??"
Song Shiwei opened his eyes wide in shock.
"Grandpa is gone? When did that happen?"
Zhou Tingyue's Adam's apple rolled up and down rapidly.
"My dad said it was not long after lunch at noon. He was still at work and the babysitter called and told me!"
Hearing his words, Song Shiwei fell silent for a moment.
To be honest, it’s really hard to describe Mr. Zhou’s life.
When he was young, he felt guilty towards Zhou Tingyue's father, and joined Li Guifen in ignoring Zhou Runde and bullying Shen Xiu'e.
When he was very old, he knew that Li Guifen and their sons were not treating him well, so he turned to look for his eldest son from his ex-wife.
Nowadays, when people pass away, there is no relative around them, and they don’t even leave a last word.
Fortunately, he has had enough food and clothing and has been well taken care of by Zhou Runde in the past few years. If he had continued to follow Li Guifen, he would probably have died within a year.
Now I can be considered to be enjoying my life.
At least I didn't suffer much.
When I got home, Shen Xiu'e had already started packing.
Wang Biao also drove over with Zhou Wanyu.
Seeing them come back, Zhou Wanyu and Zhou Tingyue looked at each other.
Opened his mouth.
"Brother, Grandpa is gone..."
Zhou Tingyue nodded.
Then no one said anything else.
They just went back to their rooms silently and packed some clothes.
In fact, it is easy to pack up the things. After all, they are going back home to celebrate the New Year in a few days.
It just happened suddenly, so everyone went back a little earlier.
After they left, Old Li felt very lonely. He was afraid that he would be alone this New Year.
Song Shiwei watched him sitting on the threshold of the courtyard gate, smoking his pipe in silence.
I couldn't help but walk over to him and ask, "Uncle Li, why don't you come with me back to Beijing?"
After hearing this, Old Li smiled and waved his hands: "No, no, I won't go. I won't bother you. Besides, this thing happened in your family again, so I must be busy. I won't add to the chaos. I know you are worried about Uncle Li. Don't worry, I have nowhere to go. There are many old men and women in your Ankang Nursing Home. I will live there in a few days. Anyway, you have reserved a room for me, I can go there anytime!"
Song Shiwei thought about it and it made sense. After all, they had to go back this time to hold a funeral for Old Man Zhou. It was not a good idea to take Uncle Li back with them. They might not be able to take care of him at all.
However, it was good for him to go to Ankang Nursing Home. Although many old men and women were taken home by their children to celebrate the New Year, there were still many lonely elderly people left.
Aunt Hua had already told everyone that they would take turns on duty during the New Year holidays, and that more than half of the people had to be at work at all times.
After all, while celebrating the New Year and other holidays, we must also ensure the lives of these lonely elderly people.
Fortunately, there are not many people, so leaving half of them is enough.
After Shen Xiu'e and Zhou Wanyu had packed up, Song Shiwei and the others set off.
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