Chapter 201 Live Well

When the brothers returned home and saw the melons and mulberries on the table, their eyes lit up, and they ran upstairs. When the door was open, they ran to the kitchen. No accident, Song Zhaodi was still making noodles in the kitchen.

Zhen Gang rolled up his sleeves: "Teacher, let me come. You sit down and rest."

"It's almost ready." Song Zhaodi said, "Let's have tomato scrambled eggs covered with noodles in the evening."

Sanwa: "I will do this. Mother, I will do it."

"Okay." Song Zhaodi said, "Erwa, if you and Zhengang can get into the Imperial Capital, I will give you more money this year and ask Dawa to take you to Yangcheng."

Sanwa hurriedly asked, "Yangcheng, which is very close to Hong Kong City?"

"That's right." Song Zhaodi said, "Play for a month and then come back. We have it here, we have it there, we don't have it here, and we have it there."

Sanwa: "Second brother, I will supervise the two of you."

"Don't worry, listen to me." Song Zhaodi said, "Er baby, go to the clothes store over there to see the popular clothes over there, and come back and design according to that type."

Erwa puzzled: "Why?"

"You are not yet a famous designer at home and abroad. What is popular in the market and what you do can sell it." Song Zhaodi said, "Even if you think it is ugly. When you make a lot of money, you can hire a lot of people. Produce a lot of clothes, even if no one buys it, and when you can advertise, you can design clothes as you want.”

Zhen Gang noticed a word: "Advertising?"

"For example, the desks and chairs in the newspaper office are broken, Erwa buys them a batch of desks and chairs, and the newspaper accepts the items and publishes the clothes made by Erwa in the newspaper. When everyone sees it, they will go to the store to buy Erwa's clothes. Clothes." Song Zhaodi said, "advertise it widely, referred to as advertising."

Sanwa: "Mother, we have money."

"The money my mother saved is only enough for Erwa to buy land and build a factory, buy three or five sewing machines, and hire four or five workers." Song Zhaodi said, "Erwa, I asked you to see what kind of clothes are popular over there. It doesn't make you do what others do.

"Doing it like others is called plagiarism. Copying other people's designs is a thief. If you become famous in the future, your peers will despise you. If you want to win the respect of your peers and sell your clothes abroad, you have to design honestly."

Erwa: "Mother, I have confidence in myself."

"Good son!" Song Zhaodi complimented, "Keep the design draft, and when you graduate from college, let's go to Hangzhou to buy land."

Sanwa is curious: "Why go to Hangzhou?"

"That's the provincial capital, wait, we don't need to go to Hangzhou, we just go to Yongcheng." Song Zhaodi suddenly thought, "Yongcheng is close to the port. After the clothes are made, they can be shipped directly by sea. The sea is safe, and there is no need to transfer trains."

Zhengang: "I used to think about Yongcheng. The teacher said that Hangzhou is a city. I thought you thought that Hangzhou was a big city and could sell a lot of clothes, so you didn't mention Yongcheng."

"I'm a human, not an immortal." Song Zhaodi also smiled, "It's inevitable that there will be times when I'm not thinking about it carefully. If you encounter similar things in the future, you must remind me."

Sanwa: "Mother, I remind you."

Song Zhaodi looked at him and said, "You better go pick some tomatoes first."

"Who is it?" Sanwa couldn't help muttering, "I found that you are becoming more and more partial."

"Sleep a little longer when you were a child. Your mother was afraid that you would get sick, so she was more attentive to you than to me." Zhong Jianguo leaned against the door frame, "I don't think your mother is partial, it's that your heart is finally set right."

Sanwa also heard Dawa say something about his childhood: "Mother often thinks that I'm annoying, so is my heart set right?"

"Your mother doesn't think you are annoying, but she thinks you are clingy." Zhong Jianguo said, "Sanwazi, you are a boy, don't act like a girl, Tiantianniang is long and short, and leaving your mother is like the sky is falling. similar."

Sanwa snorted: "Don't think I don't know, you are afraid that I will steal your mother from you."

"You two, stop arguing." Song Zhaodi said, "Sanwa, go pick tomatoes, Zhong Jianguo, wash my clothes."

Zhong Jianguo couldn't believe it: "I received a call from your eldest brother-in-law. Knowing that you are going home today and going home early, you asked me to do the laundry?"

Zhen Gang picked up the rolling pin and prepared to roll the noodles. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help laughing, "Uncle Zhong doesn't want to wash the teacher's clothes?"

"Shut up!" Zhong Jianguo glared at him, "You cook with Erwa, and Teacher Xiao Song and I go to do the laundry."

Erwa Tsk Life: "It's really my father."

"I'm your biological father, what's the matter?" Zhong Jianguo asked, staring.

Erwa: "It doesn't matter much. I just don't think that if it wasn't my own, I wouldn't dare to use us as child labor every day."

"You, your stepfather doesn't dare to use you as child labor, but he will drive you out." Zhong Jianguo said, "One can eat more than the other, that is, you and me, if you replace it with others, you are not as good as child labor now. ."

Erwa took a breath: "You are my dad, I let you."

"I don't need you to let me go." Zhong Jianguo said, "Just say whatever you want, I won't call you unfilial and disobey your elders."

Song Zhaodi said leisurely, "Master Zhong, are you still doing laundry?"

"Wash." Zhong Jianguo turned around, not forgetting to pull Song Zhaodi away.

Erwa glanced at the backs of the two and wanted to sigh: "Big brother used to say that we all went to school, and there were only father and mother left at home, and they would be lonely. We all left, and Dad was happy to set off firecrackers."

"You can wake up laughing from a dream." Zhen Gang added.

Erwa was helpless: "I don't know if Headmaster Shen is like this too."

"I don't know what Captain Shen is like." Zhen Gang said, "Uncle Zhong, I can be sure, it's rare."

Zhong Jianguo coughed.

Zhen Gang shuddered and asked in a low voice, "Have you gone out yet?"

"Dad came in with a basin of water, and it looks like he intends to wash in the living room." Erwa said, "Maybe there are mosquitoes by the water well."

Sanwa ran in and said, "There are too many mosquitoes." Handing the tomato to Erwa, "I'll go upstairs to get the essential oil. Fortunately, I can go to Yangcheng in two months."

"There are no mosquitoes in Yangcheng?" Erwa hurriedly asked.

Sanwa: "I don't know. However, I don't think there are too many mosquitoes here. There are not as many mosquitoes here in the imperial capital, and certainly not in Yangcheng."

"What are you doing in Yangcheng?" Zhong Jianguo raised his head and asked Song Zhaodi.

Song Zhaodi repeated what she said to Erwa just now: "Comrade Zhong, I want to ask Dali and Liu Gen to go with Dawa and the others."

"I have no opinion." Zhong Jianguo said, "but I want to know why."

Song Zhaodi didn't know what to say: "Dali is only 20 years old, and I was dressed up like a little old man by my eldest sister. In the future, I will find a match, and the matchmaker will introduce him to a good girl, and people will not look down on him, too careless. ." Then he told Zhong Jianguo about the clothes and hairstyles that Dali wore.

Zhong Jianguo smiled and said, "He is still young, and he will know how to take care of himself in a few years."

"I don't know in a few years, because he has his mother whispering in his ear. It's good to wear it like this." Song Zhaodi said, "My eldest sister is good at everything, but she is too good at living. I used to be reluctant to eat, so I repeated it a few times, I'm willing to eat but not willing to wear it. Alas, talking about her gives me a headache."

Zhong Jianguo: "Then let's not talk about her. Did you meet your second sister this time?"

"I see." Song Zhaodi said, "On the day Aunt Yang was buried, she wore new clothes. She wore a gold chain around her neck and a silver ring on her hand. I always felt that she was stealing chickens again."

Zhong Jianguo: "Your niece is about to get married, and she will become a grandmother in a few years. She is not a child, and she brought her in for stealing things.

"Do you think Shi Ailian will get my second sister in?" Song Zhaodi suddenly thought.

Zhong Jianguo: "I don't think so. She wants to stink Miaomiao's reputation to get revenge on us. If you touch your second sister, you will think your second sister deserves it. Besides, many people are staring at the Shi family, and she doesn't dare to touch it. Public Prosecution Law

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"That's true." Song Zhaodi said, "There are more people who hate the Wu family than the Qi family."

Zhong Jianguo saw that the water in the basin turned black: "How long have you been wearing these clothes?"

"Two days." Song Zhaodi said, "It's not that I'm dirty, it's that the train is dirty." He glanced at the kitchen and whispered, "Let's live well, I'll take you to sit fast and not bumpy, and there's no noise yet. train."

Zhong Jianguo asked in a low voice, "Is there such a car?"

"Yes." Song Zhaodi said, "It takes four and a half hours from Hangcheng to the imperial capital."

Zhong Jianguo suddenly widened his eyes: "So soon? It's almost time to catch the plane."

"It's really that fast." Song Zhaodi said, "Our country is on the right track, and its development is very fast. It can be said to be fast."

Zhong Jianguo took a deep breath: "Then I have to live well."

"Dad is sick?" Sanwa asked when she jumped down from the stairs.

Zhong Jianguo choked for a moment, almost choking: "I'm fine. Go see if your second brother and Zhengang are ready, your mother is hungry."

"Whisper again." Sanwa played with the balm and asked at the door of the kitchen, "Second brother, Zhengang, are there mosquitoes biting you two? I'll help you apply the balm."

Song Zhaodi went out with her clothes on.

Zhong Jianguo followed with dirty water: "When Sanwa was young, you shouldn't be used to him. Fifteen years old, he still looks like a seven or eight-year-old child."

"Don't falsely accuse me." Song Zhaodi said, "It was Dawa and the others who let him get used to him like a child."

Zhong Jianguo: "Then I'll let you in too. You're right." He raised his eyebrows and saw Shen Xuancheng was drying diapers, "Mr. Song, do you think they will continue to give birth?"

Song Zhaodi followed his line of sight and looked over: "Probably not. Xiao Xiurong is almost forty."

"I think Xiao Xiurong wants to give him a son." Zhong Jianguo asked, "Would you like to make a bet?"

Song Zhaodi: "What's the benefit of winning the bet?"

"Mother, call, reborn brother, hurry up."

Sanwa's voice came in. Zhong Jianguo and Song Zhaodi looked at each other and ran into the house. Song Zhaodi took the microphone and handed it to Zhong Jianguo: "You take it."

Zhong Jianguo smiled and shook his head: "Hey, Reborn, it's me, yes, what? Your grandfather is sick? Your mother asked you to see him for the last time, and went to school to find you?"

"Ask what his classmates said." Song Zhaodi reminded.

Zhong Jianguo: "Gengsheng heard it, and Gengsheng said that his classmate asked him to go, and he wouldn't lose a piece of meat when he met."

"You told Gengsheng that I had a heart attack and asked him to come back to see me one last time." Song Zhaodi said.