Eighties Sweetheart Wife

After eating and drinking, Song Yunuan took her brother to Ji's home again.

She reported the trip to the provincial capital.

When he learned that another historical relic had been rescued, the old man had a complicated expression and walked around the house with his hands behind his back.

Song Yunuan sat on a small stool with Asheng and Yingying to eat ice cream.

While eating, Song Yunuan looked at the two little ones and didn't plan to let them eat too much.

At the same time, she had the leisure to say to Ji Lao: "Second Grandpa, you don't have to be so excited, right?"

Old man Ji stared at Song Yunuan and asked: "What are you going to do next?"

Song Yunuan curled the corners of her mouth and said cunningly: "It must have nothing to do with historical relics."

As long as it was not the kind of immoral behavior that destroyed the tomb owner in her memory, she would keep silent even if she knew about it.

Otherwise, it would be against the harmony of heaven.

She still understood this rule.

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When Song Yunuan and her brother ran to Ji's home, Song Nian, who was still floating, went back to work at the unit.

This was the first time in his life that he rode in Kou County’s car.

This was also the first time in his life that he sat in the legendary canteen in the county government compound.

It is said that the chefs in charge of cooking were all descendants of the imperial chef.

But he regretted it so much that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

From beginning to end, he did not taste the flavor of the food on the table.

Nervous, really nervous.

Sitting at home after work in the evening, it seemed that he reacted and he pulled Sun Jinrong and cried: "Wife, Xiao Nuan is really going to set up a school for workers and cadres for me. How can I repay this great kindness?"

Sun Jinrong was also confused.

This morning, Xiao Han, the secretary of Kou County, came to the timber factory and enthusiastically took her husband away.

At that time, she thought that it must be related to Xiao Nuan.

It turned out to be true.

Song Nian: "Look at Xiao Nuan, she smiles all the time, but if she really wants to do something, she can do it. This time I am convinced, really convinced, I will listen to Xiao Nuan's words in the future."

Sun Jinrong hurriedly told Song Nian: "Keep your mouth shut, don't say a word about this matter."

"I know, I know, I'm not stupid."

Song Nian certainly knew that although he felt that this matter was almost certain, it would not count if it was not stamped with a big red stamp in the end.

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For a while, the whole Nanshan County was busy because of the staff and cadres school.

You know, building a staff and cadres school here will instantly give the whole Nanshan County a golden edge.

Let alone other provinces, let's talk about this province. Many factories in cities are likely to send employees to study here.

Principal Cui was the most excited.

There is no doubt that he must be the first principal of this cadre school.

Even if he works for one year, he will have no regrets in his life.

He rode his bicycle to Song Yunuan's house.

He called it sending Song Yunuan the cram school papers.

Song Yunuan was speechless, she had too many papers.

She really didn't want to do the questions.

Principal Cui asked Song Yunuan directly: "Xiao Nuan, from which direction do you think I should start?"

This plan was made by him and Lao Shang, but his side was the foundation.

He told Song Yunuan that the new site of the school had been selected.

It was just to the west of the county town, very close to the train station.

It used to be a large auditorium. If it was well renovated, it could accommodate more than 2,000 students.

In the early stage, it would be fine.

Then there was money.

If it succeeded, the higher authorities would give funding, but now the funds were very tight and mainly relied on the local people to solve it.

Song Yunuan suggested that tuition fees could be collected in advance, and then people could be asked to donate. I believe that all the major factories in the county would be willing to contribute money.

Then there was the teaching staff. At that time, we could discuss with Mr. Hu that the University of Technology would support part of it in the early stage, and the county would solve part of it.

Once the county's students were brought out, the supporters could be let go.

After being told by Song Yunuan, it seemed that he was not so worried.

As soon as Principal Cui left, the postman from the post office delivered a letter to Song Yunuan, saying that it was from the Children's Publishing House.

Song Yunuan hurried over to sign it.

After pinching it, she felt relieved that it was published, not rejected.

After opening it, it was indeed serialized from the next issue.

The manuscript fee is not low now.

Her novella is worth more than 800 yuan.

The letter was written by the editor-in-chief, hoping that Comrade Song Yunuan would continue to work hard and write more and better stories.

She did not use a pen name.

She used her original name.

The remittance slip will arrive in a while, so she asked her to check it.

Song Yunuan jumped a few times happily and told her family the good news.

Then she ran to the brigade headquarters to ask Chu Zizhou if it was too late to subscribe to "Youth Literature and Art" now?

Chu Zizhou asked her in surprise: "Why do you want to subscribe to this?"

"Because the children's story I wrote was published there."

Chu Zizhou looked at Song Yunuan: "Great, talented girl."

Chu Zizhou said he would help her think of a solution.

Before she could think of a solution, she received a letter from Gu Huaian.

In this era, it was the first time she received a letter from a young man, and he was a handsome young man.

At this moment, Song Yunuan felt very wonderful.

After opening the letter, it said: Comrade Song Yunuan: I am glad to receive your letter.

Song Yunuan raised her lips unconsciously.

She felt that even if it was a letter, it might say something like "Respected Comrade Song Yunuan".

After all, in this era, many people like to start with this and write "Best regards" at the end.

So Song Yunuan went straight to the end to see the signature.

While sighing that Gu Huaian's handwriting was very beautiful, he smiled at the last few words and rolled his eyes.

I thought I would write some kind of book without saying anything about it.

The result, is this?

study hard, improve every day!

Well, actually this is normal.

This is not a love letter after all.

Look back and look ahead.

Gu Huaian: I’m not good at communicating with people. This is my first time. I apologize for any inappropriateness.

But once I pick up the pen, there will be a big one and a small one in front of me, running around hand in hand.

It may seem disorganized, but it is rare to find order amidst chaos.

It can also be seen that many of them are improvised on your part.

At this moment, I suddenly had expectations in my heart.

I feel that you will not disappoint my expectations.

Come on, boy!

Song Yunuan raised her eyebrows.

After thinking about it carefully, I feel a little close, but I can't see any ambiguity.

Maybe it’s because my comprehension ability is too poor?

Then, he actually introduced the situation of Xia Bowen's family to her.

Of course there is no such thing as a black rat or a flowery rat.

Just write it directly on the letter.

But it is a single piece of paper.

Just like reporting information.

Xia Bowen valued his eldest son, who graduated from Beidu University, the most. The youngest son was idle, so Xia Bowen was transferred to a new unit and became the chairman of a Sino-foreign joint venture pilot company.

There is a person named Shangguan Wan in the family who comes from Xiangjiang.

Xia Bowen had a rival in his early years, Kou Hui from Nanshan County.

It was written in great detail, but of course, there was no information about Zhu Feng and the others.

This single piece of letter paper was put away by Song Yunuan alone.

It will be easy to refer to later.

No wonder it was sent by a young comrade from the racecourse. The envelope was different from ordinary envelopes.

The stamps are also specially made.

Song Yunuan slapped her head and forgot to buy a lot of stamps!