Manager Yang got angry when he saw Gu Chun questioning him and challenging his authority.
"Students should be simple and unpretentious, and go to school and study hard. I have never seen anyone who only thinks about dressing up every day and still does well in school!"
Gu Chun shook his head, "Frog in the well, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
You're meddling in other people's business. What other people wear is none of your business. Do you have to taste the saltiness of the manure cart passing by your door?"
She wanted to continue scolding, but seeing Zhang Hua looking very anxious, she was afraid of implicating her, so she simply stopped talking.
Seeing that Lao Yang was so angry that his veins were bulging, she felt satisfied.
He quickly took his sister away.
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After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, Gu Chun began to feel confused.
I originally wanted to sell the hairbands to the supply and marketing cooperative like I do with pastries, but who knew a conservative old man would come.
She believed that if she dared to bring up this matter, Yang would definitely arrest her and accuse her of speculation.
After walking around for a while, Gu Chun remembered the old lady he met on the bus before.
Her home address seems to be nearby.
So he took Gu Dong to see her.
When she walked to the street behind the supply and marketing cooperative, she saw a small courtyard, which was similar to the one she saw when she went to the Cabinet Committee and Lin Aiguo's house.
An independent courtyard and a two-and-a-half-story building.
It seems that her family is well off.
I knocked on the door and the old lady came out. She was still wearing glasses and holding a newspaper in her hand.
Seeing that it was the Gu Chun sisters, the old lady was overjoyed.
I pulled the two of them in to sit down and took out some candies and fruits to treat them.
Gu Dong was also very curious about the house. Most of the people she knew lived in the slums, and each family had several brothers and sisters, all crowded in one or two rooms.
This house is different. It has upstairs and downstairs, a yard, and a set of comfortable sofas in the living room.
She really wanted to visit everywhere, but she was well-educated and didn't look around.
After Gu Chun sat down, he stopped the old lady who was still trying to get something and said, "Grandma, you don't have to take anything. We are here to do some business nearby and we just came to see you."
The old lady smiled and said, "Good boy, it's rare that you still remember me. You've been back for a week now, haven't you? Are you busy with work?"
Gu Chun nodded, "Yes, I go to work after I get back, and I'm busy after work. Today is finally my day off, so I took my sister out to play."
The old lady looked at the sisters' clothes and said, "Girls, your clothes are beautiful. And what's the name of that hairpin on your head? Young girls should dress up. After this makeover, you are really the most beautiful child in the area."
"Do you have a partner?"
The elderly love to ask about young people's marriages, and Gu Chun is no longer surprised. "No, grandma. I'm still young, so there's no rush."
The old lady is not the kind of person who forces others to do things. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. She would not force her own children to go on blind dates. Moreover, if Gu Chun wants to find a partner, isn’t that easy?
"Oh, yes, you are still young, so there is no need to rush. So are you going to the supply and marketing cooperative?" She saw that Gu Dong was holding a bag of candy in his hand.
"Well, let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some candy."
"My granddaughter also likes to eat that fruit candy. She won't eat the milk candy from Shanghai at home."
Gu Chun didn't know why these kids preferred fruit candies, even though milk candies were more expensive and tasted better.
It’s completely different from what we eat in later generations.
It is made of real ingredients. It is said that seven pieces of milk candy can make a cup of milk.
When she mentioned her granddaughter, Gu Chun took out the headband that was originally intended to be a sample.
"Grandma, I made this. It's the headband we wear on our heads. I'm giving it to your granddaughter."
The old lady took a look and saw that it was all made of cloth.
"Oh, that won't work. You can keep it and dress it up yourself."
Gu Chun took out the small bag and showed it to her. "I have a lot here. I work in a textile factory and can get fabric. It's not a big deal to give your granddaughter a few pieces."
The old lady was a little surprised to see that she had so much. "Why did you make so much? You won't be able to use it all."
Gu Chun smiled and told her the whole story.
She frowned. "I know Xiao Yang from the supply and marketing cooperative. He's very conscientious and responsible at work. I just didn't expect him to be so rigid. Don't pay attention to what he says. He's just talking nonsense."
"Little girls need to be dressed up nicely. When my daughter was little, I dressed her up beautifully every day."
Gu Chun felt that although the old lady was old, she was much more open-minded than Manager Yang.
After sitting for a while, Gu Chun decided to take her sister home. This supply and marketing cooperative probably couldn't sell anything anymore, so she had to plan to change to another one.
Before leaving, the old lady asked her to leave her home address and contact information, hoping to keep in touch.
I also brought them a lot of candies, saying they were for the children at home.
The old lady was a little disappointed that she didn’t see the chubby little bamboo this time.
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After Gu Chun took Gu Dong out, Gu Xia went to read medical books again.
Little Zhuzi couldn't stay at home and kept asking to go out and play.
Gu Qiu took him out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Yunzheng standing at the door, as if he was about to knock.
Xiao Zhuzi suddenly thought of the brother he hadn't seen for a long time, "Brother Feijiji."
Gu Qiu patted his head and said, "Call Yun Zheng brother."
The tips of Song Yunzheng's ears were red, but they were hidden by his hair, so Gu Qiu didn't notice.
Little Zhuzi said chucklefully, "Brother Yunyun."
Seeing that Gu Qiu was about to correct him again, Song Yunzheng quickly said, "It's okay, you can call Yunyun brother, he's still young."
Gu Qiu had no choice but to give up.
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