Reborn Wife Strikes Back in the 80s

Next, Guo Xiang called the Beijing Hengtong Paper Mill, and the director of the factory Zheng there also said the same situation, and some people have already followed the trend to make sanitary napkins.

Guo Xiang also told him about the new design. Factory Zheng was overjoyed and promised to follow up and contact the manager.

"Also, if a new product comes out, we will immediately shoot a new advertisement to highlight our advantages and attract more people. Our advertising fee is paid for one year, so we should make good use of it. It is best to sign up earlier for next year's advertisement. In the end, the effect of advertising is unmatched by others." Guo Xiang said.

"Yes, Boss Guo, I will pay attention." Director Zheng nodded again and again.

Guo Xiang told his manager's phone number and asked him to talk to the manager about the new knives.

After hanging up the phone, Guo Xiang was still a little worried, thinking about when he would have to go to the capital, and maybe he had to talk about the advertising himself.

Then I called Shen Qingshan again. Shen Qingshan said that the cement plant was going well under construction, but it might take several months to complete. Now the main income of the cement plant is the sale of limestone raw materials on the barren hills.

He suggested that the barren hills of several nearby villages could be contracted down.

Guo Xiang nodded, going home during the Chinese New Year just in time to do this.

In the end, Guo Xiang made a phone call to the gas stove factory in southern Hunan and borrowed another 50,000 yuan from Wanjiafa, so that he could recover all his costs.

Listening to Wan Jiafa's meaning, the business in the factory seems to be good. It seems that he has not planned to get rid of the factory.

After all, there are three brothers on the "Sanfa" side, and it takes three families to divide the money. Moreover, the management over there and their brothers want to intervene. Without his freedom, Guo Xiang doesn't care about everything. Calling the shots, he is reluctant to end the factory here.

Guo Xiang naturally didn't say anything, as long as he managed to make money, why not do it?

It had been half an hour after the phone call, and the people in the back were complaining.

Guo Xiang was also a little embarrassed, but there was no way anyone would call him too much.

So be sure to install a phone.

So I went to ask about the installation of the phone, and the post office said that there was no way to install it because there were too few places.

At present, it is generally the institutions and units that can install a telephone. In the unit community, there is only one phone for the guard, and the private home is usually only for the cadres, and it is also the quota of the unit.

This has already been scheduled for next year. There is no hope at all in my family, and the initial installation fee is still very expensive, which costs more than 4,000.

Qian Guoxiang and the others do have them, but the quota is too difficult to get.

"Otherwise, I'll go back to the factory tomorrow to ask if there is a quota, and see if I can install one for our home." Gu Zhennan said, after all, he is also the general manager of a large factory now.

"Yes, you should ask quickly." Guo Xiang was pleasantly surprised, forgetting that her husband is now the big boss, "It would be very convenient to have a phone."

After returning home from the post office, there was nothing to do in the afternoon, and the two of them slept on the sofa together.

Guo Xiang watches TV and Gu Zhennan reads books.

However, there is really no good program on TV, Guo Xiang turned his head to look at the man.

My husband is really good-looking. His facial features are so three-dimensional, his nose is straight, his lips are slightly pursed, and his chin is like a knife. His profile is invincible.

I haven't worked in the oil team for the past six months, and my skin is not so dark, and I look more handsome.

Guo Xiang leaned over and kissed Gu Zhennan on the face.

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he said nothing.

Guo Xiang roused his heart at once, leaned his head over and kissed him again under his ear.

His ears reddened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

so fun!

Guo Xiang laughed inwardly and approached again, Gu Zhennan suddenly turned his head, and their lips touched.

Looking at the woman's bright eyes, the man suddenly began to play tricks on her, and took a deep breath on her neck with his lips down.

"Oh, it hurts!" Guo Xiang cried out, stood up, and looked in front of the mirror, "Look, it's all red, how embarrassing it is for people to see it?"

Gu Zhennan laughed, "Who told you to tease me?"

He stood up and hugged Guo Xiang from behind, looking at the person in the mirror, "Just right, let's be symmetrical!"

Another breath on her left.

"How can you do this?" Guo Xiang looked at Gu Zhennan angrily, forgetting about one side, and coming to both sides?

"Anyway, you also wear a scarf, so others can't see it." Gu Zhennan smiled.

"Who still wears a scarf indoors?" Guo Xiang pouted, turned his neck, looked left and right, "No, I have to wear a high collar tomorrow, and it will be embarrassing to be seen by others."

Gu Zhennan saw her puffed up appearance, and thought it was funny and cute, "What's the shame? Your hospital is a doctor, who doesn't know..."

"Okay, you're not afraid, I'll plant it for you too!" Guo Xiang turned around and hooked Gu Zhennan's neck and took a hard breath, and a large red mark appeared at once.

"Haha, it's fair now!" Guo Xiang laughed.

Gu Zhennan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It's hard to hide that he is a man. What if someone asks?

It is said that it was bitten by the daughter-in-law, it is too hateful, and I am not the kind of high-profile person.

But still very beautiful.

Looking down at her daughter-in-law, she has a charming and naive attitude, a pair of almond eyes that are watery, and the corners of her eyes and brows carry endless amorous feelings, which makes people feel heartbroken.

He leaned down and picked her up by the waist and walked towards the room.

...

The next day at work, Guo Xiang and Song Ting deeply checked the room and returned to the outpatient clinic.

Not long after sitting down, an old woman and a man walked in with a woman with a big belly.

Guo Xiang stood up. There are so many big belly visits during this period of time. Could it be another giant tumor?

The woman walked in and asked directly, "Is Dr. Song there?"

"Yes!" Guo Xiang responded, looking back, Song Tingshen came over.

"Sit down!" Song Ting looked at the woman deeply and asked, "How many months?"

"Seven months, another two months to give birth," said the woman's husband.

Guo Xiang was surprised, she was really pregnant, so why did you come to the hepatobiliary department? You should go to the obstetrics and gynecology department.

"What's the problem?" Song Tingshen asked.

The woman's husband took out a medical record and various forms from the bag he was carrying, "We came from the county hospital below. My daughter-in-law was about to give birth, but found out that she had liver cancer. The people at the county hospital said they couldn't cure it. At that time, one corpse and two lives, let us come to the city."

"Just a while ago, I saw the news report that Dr. Song removed a huge tumor from a patient. Knowing that you are skilled in medicine, we are here." The woman continued.

Song Ting nodded deeply, took the medical record and read it carefully.

Guo Xiang was curious. It was the first time she had seen such a person who was diagnosed with liver cancer near the due date.

This is a huge liver cancer. Because it coexists with the fetus, it may rupture and bleed at any time, so it is best to operate as soon as possible.

However, the fetus was only seven months old, and the operation was afraid that the fetus would not survive. The county hospital dared not take such a risk and asked them to find a large hospital.

Guo Xiang frowned, it was really difficult.

The current medical conditions are far from better than later generations, and it seems that there is no premature birth incubator in the pediatric department. It is hard to say whether a seven-month-old baby can live.