Eighties Sweetheart Wife

When Zhong Shaoqing returned to the venue, Song Yunuan was waiting for them.

I went to the financial center of the trade fair, passed various procedures, and cashed in one million.

Five hundred thousand was deposited into Xia Xindong's bankbook, and the other half million was deposited into Beidu Import and Export Trading Company.

Song Yunuan looked at the company's big red seal, haha, now that the company has money and goods, let's see who dares to say that this is a leather goods company.

Zhong Shaoqing was not interested in that batch of goods, but Song Yunuan left 50,000 yuan for him, and she took the rest.

This is purely a money-making thing.

But after next year, there won’t be so many good products.

Small items are not as valuable as large items in a collection.

Especially the grandfather clock carved out of an entire tree.

Song Yunuan thought to herself, if the factory director saw this big grandfather clock one day in the future, wouldn't he want to curse?

At night, Gu Huaian came.

He came with Xiao Wu.

Gu Huaian's car was parked outside.

Little Asheng's eyes were bright as he rushed towards Gu Huaian.

Xia Xindong curled his lips.

Brat, you really are a mother if you have breasts.

I just said that I wanted to sleep with him at night.

As a result, I turned around and forgot about him.

Xia Xindong clenched his hands. Who would have thought that the wooden box Asheng gave him would actually be useful.

In the workroom, Hanchen felt that Xiaonuan was not there, so he was ready to come out.

He hesitated at that time, it would be okay if he came out, he took the opportunity to fuse him.

You can't persuade him forcefully, you can also scare him with Xiao Nuan when appropriate.

But I am also a little worried. If the fusion fails and Shangguan Heng is killed, then the gain will outweigh the loss.

The good times had just begun and he wasn't going to let him ruin it all.

Who would have thought that Hanchen was so impatient that he wanted to come out and kill Shangguan Heng.

Shangguan Heng deserves to die, but he can't die now, not here, or in his hands.

Especially Gu Huaian, who was so busy at work, still had to stop and support Xiao Nuan outside the conference room, just so that what Xiao Nuan had to do would go more smoothly.

I have to admit that it is easy to have Gu Huaian here.

Therefore, even if it is a personal grudge, try not to disturb unrelated people.

Just when he was trying his best to control Hanchen to come out, his hand touched the wooden box in his pocket.

An indescribable cool feeling came from the palm of his hand, and his mind was extremely clear. After that Hanchen cursed that your nephews are monsters, he disappeared.

Now it's hidden again.

But he is not in a hurry. If this continues, he will either appear again or he will gradually disappear.

Either way, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Song Yunuan also walked to the car, and Gu Huaian wanted to take her for a walk.

Xia Xindong is the only one here at the gate.

Song Liang and Deputy County Zhao went to do business.

In fact, even if he were there, Song Liang would not stop him from going.

Although he was a little unhappy, he had to admit that Huaian was an extremely outstanding young man.

He watched Asheng climb into the car with his fat ass twisted, and he said to Gu Huaian: "I want to talk to Mr. Gong about something. You go and play. Come back early."

Gu Huaian smiled, agreed, then got in the car and left the hotel gate.

The car slipped into traffic, and Gu Huai'an said apologetically to Asheng: "I have to leave Nancheng tomorrow morning, so I can't take you to the zoo. When you go to Beidu, I will take you to the zoo in Beidu."

The trade fair is far away from the zoo, and it takes more than three hours to get there by bus several times.

It's best to go by car.

Little Asheng: "Brother, I will probably go to Beidu with my sister."

Gu Huaian glanced at Song Yunuan.

Song Yunuan: "Well, it's not possible, I will definitely go. I just want to talk to you about something. If you are interested, just participate. If you are not interested, forget it."

Gu Huaian said, "You tell me and I'll listen."

Song Yunuan will use Zhong Shaoqing's name and tell Gu Huaian about wrapping up all the yellow goods in the name of an import and export trading company.

The car was driving slowly.

Asheng was not interested in this and opened the car window to look at the lights outside.

My eyes were full of novelty. Although it was not the first time I saw it, it was the first time I saw so many beautiful neon lights that looked like stars.

Gu Huaian heard Xiao Nuan's thoughts.

He glanced at Ah Sheng calmly. Ah Sheng probably couldn't hear it.

Xiao Wu couldn't even hear it.

He thought that this might have something to do with the fact that he was the one to whom his voice was expressed.

[I just can’t tell my brother directly that this kind of marine yellow goods will be out of print in ten years. Some of them are fine, but some of them are resources that are difficult to regenerate. 】

[Even if it is a renewable resource, it will take a hundred years, and it will take even five hundred years to become useful. 】

[Five hundred years have passed, and all the seas have turned into mulberry fields. 】

[So, it won’t be long before our yellow goods become so expensive that you can’t even imagine them. 】

[Let’s put it this way, a foreigner spent one hundred yuan to buy a huanghuali clock, and twenty years later, it was replaced by a manor worth tens of millions. 】

[It’s best to keep such a good thing in your own hands. It’s a pity that the overseas goods went out in the past two years. 】

[However, no one pays attention to it now. They all think that our land with abundant products is inexhaustible. 】

[I keep all these goods, and I am also planning to write a letter to the newspaper, asking not to use huanghuali from now on. 】

Song Yunuan blinked and asked Gu Huaian, who was listening attentively: "Do you want a share?"

Gu Huaian said: "Okay, when you go to Beidu, if I'm here, I won't need anyone else. If I haven't returned yet, I'll send someone to give you money." After a pause, he said softly: "I'm actually mainly responsible for Longhang's work, but the situation is a bit complicated now, and I need someone to balance it. Five years ago, I participated in the assessment arranged by the organization, and I..."

At this point, Gu Huaian paused.

Song Yu Nuan took over with a smile: "I understand, I understand everything, you don't have to be embarrassed, it must be that you participated in the assessment, and you turned out to be an all-round player, plus your grandfather is here, so, on our side, which is in urgent need of talents, you have been given many positions. What's there to be embarrassed about? If it were me, I would show off to whoever I caught."

Gu Huaian chuckled.

"It's not that exaggerated. Some positions are suspended, and their role is just that of consultants. They can leave at any time. For example, the leader of the inspection team, after the first wave is over, I will let others do it. After a while, I will only focus on Longhang and Electronic Communications." "Most of my income comes from bonuses. The salary is the highest allowance. If converted into workers, it is a little higher than the eighth-level worker." The eighth-level worker is the highest level of salary for workers in this era. Unlike later generations, the workers at this time are the masters. It is a glorious era when workers are truly powerful. Even the salary of the factory director is not as high as that of the eighth-level worker. Song Yunuan stared at Gu Huaian with a sharp look. [Little brother, are you telling me about your family background? ] [Hehe, be a man and tell me directly, Xiao Nuan, I like you, I will give you my salary card and passbook for safekeeping, just give me some pocket money. ] Gu Huaian: ... Even though I was mentally prepared, I still felt the heat at the roots of my ears.