The newspaper report finally came out.
Chi Lanlan saw the report at five o'clock in the afternoon of that day. The pages were full of coverage about this charity event.
They donated all the money they earned from selling clothes.
Zhou Zhiyan took the newspaper and jumped to hand it to Chi Lanlan.
"Mom, take a look at the newspaper."
Chi Lanlan took a look and smiled.
That’s great, now everyone knows grandma, and they will be used as a comparison.
Song Lingshu saw that she was very happy and asked, "What's wrong?"
Chi Lanlan: "Grandma, it's good news."
She handed the newspaper to Song Lingshu: "Look, we have reported it."
Their stall received high praise.
Song Lingshu took a look and seemed to feel nothing.
"Reports always try to pick out the best-sounding things."
Chi Lanlan smiled very mysteriously.
"Grandma, what I want is for them to report it. Guess how many people will be curious about why Jia Lizhen suddenly donated so much money this time."
If she hadn't considered Zhou Benyu, she might have reported Jia Lizhen.
"There are still many people who do good things in this society."
Chi Lanlan nodded and said, "Well, it's good to have people who do good things."
She thought to herself that she would find two nosy people to comment.
Now it's a newspaper, but if it's an online report in the future, she will have to create several small accounts to comment.
However, that doesn't stop her from finding someone to make this comment now.
But she didn't want Song Lingshu to know about this.
Song Lingshu looked at her face and said, "What are you thinking about?"
Chi Lanlan smiled slightly.
Song Lingshu just asked, then stood up and said, "I have a new sachet, and it works well. Do you want to release a few more styles?"
Chi Lanlan smiled and said, "Of course."
She can just go find Huo Dong here now.
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Among those who saw the newspaper, Jia Lizhen was naturally the one who came up.
When she saw the report, she didn't feel happy at all, but was so angry that her hands were shaking.
They even took out previous donations for comparison.
The data is presented above. Everyone can see how much she donated in the past and how much she donated now.
So, it won’t be long before everyone knows how much money she donated this time.
The main reason was that she had never taken out so much money before, but now that Song Lingshu came, she took out so much money, which infinitely magnified the thoughts in her heart.
If the old guy heard it, I wonder how he would feel.
Thinking of this, she felt extremely upset.
"Mom, what should we do now?" Zhou Yi asked.
What else can I do if I donate money and still make myself so angry that my liver hurts?
She was naturally furious.
But what can I do?
This is a people's livelihood project and she has no control over it.
If she stretched out her hand, that old man Zhou Benyu would have quarreled with her.
Zhou Yu frowned: "Are we really at our wit's end?"
Jia Lizhen was really angry. It wasn’t that she had no solution, she just needed to wait.
"Wait a little longer." Jia Lizhen clenched her fists. She didn't believe it. Zhou Jingyun and his family didn't want to live in such a big house. It couldn't be exposed now. Once she started to stir up trouble, that old man Zhou Benyu would say that he was investigating him. She could only wait until she was in a passive situation and then stand up to defend her rights.
When she thought of this, she felt as bad as if she had eaten dog shit.
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Song Lingshu is back!
After the newspaper reported it, many people knew that Song Lingshu had returned.
Someone came to visit today.
Song Lingshu was watching the renovation workers when suddenly a white-haired man came.
"Song Lingshu? You're still the same, I can recognize you at a glance."
Song Lingshu turned around.
I was stunned for a moment.
He looked carefully at the old man in front of him.
The other person is about the same age as her, and there should be very few people who can call out her name at this time.
But the wrinkles on the other person's face made her unable to guess who he was?
"Song Lingshu, Senior Sister Song."
Chi Lanlan had just come out of the store when she heard this call and paused.
Seeing that her grandmother looked like she had forgotten who she was, she asked, "Grandpa, who are you?"
Pei Ji said, "I am Pei Ji."
There was excitement in the old voice, and the last note was filled with an inexplicable helplessness.
Only then did Song Lingshu remember that her junior fellow apprentice was one year younger than her.
Chi Lanlan had heard of this name. He was now the retired dean of Xiyuan. However, he still taught medical students and was also an old consultant of the hospital.
After all, she had studied medicine with Song Lingshu, so after coming to Kyoto, she still needed to know some news in this area.
"It's you." Song Lingshu sighed, "It's been so many years since I last saw you. I can't remember you now."
Pei Ji nodded: "I have changed so much that it is normal for you to be like this. You haven't changed much. After decades, you are still the same."
Song Lingshu smiled and said, "Come in and sit down."
Chi Lanlan also hurriedly said: "Grandpa Pei, the store is under renovation and it's a bit messy, please be careful."
Pei Ji waved his hand and said, "It's okay."
He walked inside step by step with the help of a cane.
"Grandpa Pei, be careful."
Seeing that Song Lingshu was walking briskly while he himself looked very old, Pei Ji regretted that he had not taken good care of his body.
He is obviously the younger one, but now he looks like her older brother.
After sitting down and drinking some tea, he told the purpose of his visit.
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