Chapter 669: Mother Yan Persuades Aunt Chen

Chapter 669: Mother Yan Persuades Aunt Chen

October.

No suitable garment factory was found for acquisition.

Some factories that met the requirements were unwilling to become private factories even if a high price was offered. The city leaders and the factories failed to reach an agreement, so they had to give up the idea and approve the land for building new factories.

This did not matter to Song Fuyu, as it was nothing more than a few more months of time. She was not so impatient that she could not wait. Instead, she thought that it was a loss for those state-owned factories that were unwilling to be acquired.

In 1986, the explosion-proof factory in Shenyang closed down and declared bankruptcy.

This will send a signal and a warning to everyone.

State-owned factories are no longer fully protected. As long as they continue to make losses year after year, the government will allow them to go bankrupt. At that time, even if the factories beg to be acquired, they will not accept the acquisition even if the price is as low as rock bottom.

"Did Brother Minglang respond?"

"Not yet. I guess he still needs some time to think about it. He mainly needs to convince Aunt Wu. There shouldn't be any problems with Xinyue."

After returning home from the factory, Song Fuyu took Yan's mother's hand and told her about Li Minglang.

"Are you saying that you want Minglang to go to Shenzhen to be the director of the new factory?"

"Well, Akai and I have always thought that he is the most suitable, but he has been hesitant."

"It must be your Aunt Wu who disagrees. No, I'll call her right now to talk to her. She's just too stubborn about children sometimes and doesn't know how to adapt."

"Now that the country has opened up, how can we continue to guard the little land at home and let capable children stay at home all the time and not go out to exercise? How can this be possible?"

Yan's mother rushed to the living room to make a phone call without even having time to take off her apron.

"Hello, it's me, Qin Yun."

"Hong, are you holding Minglang back and not wanting him to go to Shenzhen?"

"I'm telling you, this mentality of yours won't work."

"Minglang is already over 30 years old, not a three-year-old baby. How can we keep him locked up at home forever? You can't just be afraid of the ropes because he met that cruel woman Zhao Feifei before. How can you think like that?"

"What? You said he went to Shenzhen. What about Yueyue?"

"What else can we do? Of course we should take him to Shenzhen. When your old Li retires, won't you two have to go with him?"

"Are you planning to go to Xinshi to follow Mingjun and the others? I don't think you can stand the environment there."

Yan's mother chatted with Wu Hong on the other end of the phone for more than half an hour with witty remarks, and she was mainly the one giving the lecture.

She understood Wu Hong's concerns. It was simply because she was afraid that her youngest son would be deceived again after being cheated once, and she was also afraid that her granddaughter's character would change without her father by her side.

However, these are just her personal pessimistic guesses and imaginations about the future. She always feels that Minglang will meet the second Zhao Feifei, but she doesn't know that the girl she introduces to him may also be the next Zhao Feifei. These are all unknowns.

If she continues to be so afraid, then the best way is to keep it like it is now, Minglang takes Xinyue and no longer looks for a new wife, and the father and daughter live together.

"Mom, what did Aunt Wu say? Have you done your job convincing her?"

"It hasn't worked out yet, but I believe she will figure it out."

"I know your Aunt Wu. No matter how much others say, she will listen and think about it. The key is for Minglang to speak for himself."

"Then let's wait a little longer. Brother Minglang should want to go out and try his luck."

Song Fuyu looked at the time. It was already 3:50 in the afternoon.

"Mom, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to pick you up from school."

The two children stayed at home until they were five years old and were never sent to daycare.

Last month, Yan Ziyuan strongly demanded that they must be sent to school, and the old man agreed. Song Fuyu did not insist anymore and took the two children to a primary school near his home to register for the first grade.

Normally, they would have to wait another year before going to primary school, but after an assessment, the principal felt that the two children had very good qualifications and were not shorter than children one year older, so he made an exception and allowed them to start school a year earlier.

Of course, this also includes the results of the old man’s communication.

Song Fuyu walked to the school gate. The children in the nursery class had already started lining up to be claimed by their parents, while the first graders had to wait another ten minutes before they could come out.

When the time came, Song Fuyu saw Pingping first.

Although he is only five years and two months old, he is already over 1.3 meters tall and stands out in the class.

She waved to the two children happily, but received no enthusiastic response from them, which made Song Fuyu feel a little depressed and unbelievable.

This is unlike their usual state. Don't they desperately want her or Yan Ziyuan before going to bed every day? Wouldn't it be best if both of them came to pick them up after school?

Why is it so cold today?

And Ping An and An unexpectedly did not walk together today.

"Mother."

The brother and sister called her one after another, and then each of them held her hands.

"What happened to you two today? Were you bullied at school and are you unhappy?"

That shouldn’t be the case. Tomorrow is the weekend, a day off.

"Mom, I will never talk to my brother again! I want to apply for a replacement brother."

"Humph, I want my mother to give me a new sister!"

"Mom, can you give me another brother?"

"Mom, I want a sister."

Song Fuyu felt a little ashamed when he heard this.

"Whether it's a brother or a sister, my mother can't do it, but my brother has two at home."

"Would you like to tell mom what happened between you two today and what did you quarrel about?"

The brother and sister glared at each other angrily, neither willing to speak first.

"Pingping, you are the elder brother, you speak first."

Ping Ping hesitated for a moment and said, "This morning after the second class, when we were supposed to have snacks, my sister gave my half of the apple to Chen Xuze from our class."

Every day when the brother and sister went to school, Song Fuyu would prepare fruits and milk for them and bring them to school for them to eat during breaks.

The apples she bought this time were bigger, and she was afraid that they wouldn’t be able to finish them in one go, so she cut them in half, giving each of them half.

"It's because you said you didn't want to eat it, and I didn't want it to be wasted, so I gave it to Chen Xuze."

"When did I say I didn't want to eat? I just said I didn't want to eat at that time and I would eat after the next class!"