Chapter 108: Disappear

Zhang Guilan left. Luo Jijun's letter in the courtyard has been two days. In the letter, Luo Jijun left the phone. After counting the day, his daughter-in-law should receive the letter, and the phone should have been called, but he didn't wait for the phone, and there was no movement at all. Luo Jijun was a

He could call the army and then let his daughter-in-law pick it up, but at the thought of being teased by his comrades-in-arms, he endured it and didn't fight. He wanted to ask his daughter-in-law to go to the grocery store downstairs to call himself, so that he didn't have to get

On the afternoon of the third day, Luo Jijun felt that there were ten thousand ants crawling in his bones. When he returned to his office room, he picked up the phone and dialed it. Soon there, he was picked up. At the same time, Yang Zongguo's voice came.

"It's Jijun, right? It took so long to call. Is it very busy over there? Yang Zongguo couldn't help laughing, "I can't wait for my sister-in-law's letter. Are you worried? I'm still visiting Xue Jun today. You have to call me in less than three days. It seems that I won. Xue Jun's wine is up.

"Isn't Guilan at home?" After listening to this, Luo Jijun immediately guessed it, but he was relieved.

As long as he didn't suddenly lose his temper with himself, Luo Jijun also felt that he was too busy, and he didn't do anything to be sorry for his wife. There was nothing to be afraid of.

"Guilan has been in the city these days. There are people in your village, and you also know each other. It's the Bai Song couple. I haven't found a chance to talk to Bai Song. Bai Song has entered the city. After you sent the letter, you originally wanted to send it to Guilan, but she hasn't come back. Yang Zongguo called the word Guilan skillfully, but Luo Jijun on the other end of the phone frowned.

I was surprised that I had only left for a few days, and even my sister-in-law didn't call her name directly. Luo Jijun didn't know what was wrong with him. An indescribable emotion rose from the bottom of his heart. It was stuffy, but he couldn't vent.

After Yang Zongguo finished speaking, he didn't wait for the sound over there and shouted strangely, "Jijun, are you all right?" Have you encountered any problems?"

"It's okay. You go to the city tomorrow and ask her to call me. I have something else to do. I'll hang up first." Luo Jijun dropped the phone directly.

The busy sound of the phone made Yang Zongguo sound strange. He hung up the phone and always felt that Luo Jijun on the other end of the phone was strange. Isn't something wrong? Sitting back in the chair, Yang Zongguo stared at the letter on the table before shaking his head.

At this time, Zhang Guilan was already the first day on the train. After getting on the train last night, it was dark, and she didn't say much to Zhou Fuguo, so she lay down and went to bed. When she woke up the next day, she was also woken up by the sound of voice. Zhang Guilan and Zhou Fuguo'

When Zhang Guilan got up, Zhou Fuguo had already woken up. He was reading a book in his hand. Zhang Guilan washed her face and came back and took out the food she brought. "Would you like to eat some too?"

In fact, Zhang Guilan thinks that he can't eat the cake he brought. He can afford to live in a shop and go to a big city several times a year. How can he eat this? It's just polite to ask.

Don't think that Zhou Fuguo will collect the book in his hand, "What did you bring? Yesterday, I thought of taking a bus with you, but I didn't prepare any food at all. Your craftsmanship at Aunt Yang's house is so good that I think it won't be bad to bring food on the road.

With this, Zhang Guilan had no previous constraint. As she said, she took out the things and said, "I made some cakes with two noodles at home. There is nothing delicious. I also made some tea. This is the intestines prepared for you, but it's a little less. I have to eat it with dry

Zhou Fuguo curiously took over the intestine she handed over, "Did you do this? It's the first time I'd see it. How did you come up with it?

Zhang Guilan handed him the dry food. She smiled faintly and didn't say much. On the other hand, she felt guilty. She copied it all. She didn't come up with it. Zhou Fuguo was not an eventful person. Seeing that she didn't say much, she stopped asking deeply. She took a bite of the intestine first, and Dry food is just right.

"You don't know. Every time I go out, I worry about what to eat, and it's not that we are rampant. This biscuit bread looks full, and I think it's better to eat a cake than a biscuit. You are really well prepared." Zhou Fuguo didn't have a taste yet. After a few bites, he had a big appetite. Zhang Guilan didn't refuse the tea eggs handed over, so he took them directly and ate them.

He was so casual that Zhang Guilan was also relieved. The two of them ate and chatted, which was more relaxed than expected. During this time, some people were also curious about Zhang Guilan's intestines and asked where he bought it. Zhang Guilan only said that he had made it himself, and the man obviously did not believe it.

Zhou Fuguo laughed in a muffled voice, "I think you can sell it. You must make money."

"I also have this idea, so I went to Shanghai this time to see if anyone can like it. After all, it's too simple to make equipment at home, the taste is not good, the volume is not large, and it is time-consuming and laborious."

"Do you want to find a partnership?" Zhou Fuguo became interested, "Are there any conditions? Do you think I can do it?"

"You?" Zhang Guilan really didn't think that Zhou Fuguo wanted to do business.

"Yes? No way? I have saved some money myself and have been thinking about doing business, but you also know that I have to be busy in the team all day, and I can't do anything. If I can take money to invest, that's a good thing. Zhou Fuguo gives people a feeling of gentleness, especially a face. At first glance, it will feel very ordinary, but after getting along with each other, the more you look at it, the more you will feel that the person is actually very good-looking. In the words of the Northeast, it is very good-looking.

"It's good, but aren't you afraid of losing money in partnership with me?" I didn't expect the opportunity to come so quickly. Zhang Guilan couldn't believe it.

"Do business, you can earn and lose money. It depends on what you make is so delicious, and I don't believe you can lose money." Zhou Fuguo blinked his eyes, "I'm very shrewd."

Zhang Guilan was amused by him, "Well, in this case, let's work together, but I still have a god brother. If I really start a factory, I have to take them. In addition, neither of us will show up in this business and let them bear it. You know that I don't want people to know about my business outside. "

"I understand that." Zhou Fuguo also thought, "Anyway, there is still a two-day and two-day train. Why don't we book the plan now and find someone to do it directly when we get home."

Zhang Guilan also thought the same way. The more we talked, the more we found that they had a tacit understanding with Zhou Fuguo. The two of them could always think of going together. So all day long, Zhang Guilan calculated how to allocate the things needed and how much the factory was. To open this factory, he had to hit the factory first. It's time to really take it out and sell it, and it's impossible to bake it on the stove one by one. This matter was also taken by Zhou Fuguo, saying that he would find out where to buy it when he went to Shanghai this time.

The two biggest problems have been solved, and the rest will be better solved. The matter of pork and pig intestines can be ordered more for selling pork, and the source of goods can be sent directly to them. Zhang Guilan also plans to make beef and chicken, and the ingredients will be studied by Zhang Guilan himself. Yes.

In the evening, the plan was basically settled. Fortunately, Zhou Fuguo took a pen with him and wrote down the plan, so detailed how many people were invited to use each place. Zhang Guilan looked at the handwriting on the paper and was envious. Although she learned some words by herself in her last life, she did not write much, and the words were even It's ugly.

"Sleep. I'll go down when I arrive at Beijing Station tomorrow. There is a roast duck in the station. Let's buy a roast duck to eat." Zhou Fuguo had another meal with Zhang Guilan in the evening.

When Zhang Guilan heard that there was meat to eat, her eyes lit up. Although there were still someone else in the carriage, she looked at Zhou Fuguo at the moment she lay down. Zhang Guilan didn't know what was wrong, but she was a little nervous. When she turned her back, she sighed out. When she calmed down, Zhang Guil Missing poured in like a spring. Sure enough, it was right to find something for himself. At the same time, he thought about whether he would write to himself, and he didn't read it, but in case he didn't come?

Thinking about Zhang Guilan's chest, he became stuffy and forced himself not to think about it. Even if he wrote the letter, he didn't read it.

On the other side, after Yang Zongguo came to the city and didn't find anyone, he went straight back to the courtyard and called Luo Jijun. "I really can't find anyone, and I don't know where the person has gone, but Guilan has been in the city for a few days. She can come back in a day or two

"Didn't you find the Bai Song couple?" Luo Jijun has been waiting for his daughter-in-law to call him after reading the letter, but in the evening, he didn't find anyone. How could he not be disappointed?

"Don't worry, if there is a Bai Song couple here, nothing will happen." Yang Zongguo didn't know how to persuade him.

I have a plan in my heart. When Zhang Guilan comes back next time, I have to ask for the address of Bai Song's family. In this way, it's better than not to find anyone, and there is really no news like this. Yang Zongguo is also very worried.

"Well, she will call me as soon as she comes back." Luo Jijun was really anxious this time. He didn't wait for the other party to call, but directly asked Yang Zongguo to inform him.

Yang Zongguo smiled. At this time, it was not easy to make fun of him, so he hung up the phone.

When he walked from the camp to the compound, he saw the little soldier stopping a man. He looked familiar from afar and saw that it was Milan. Yang Zongguo thought he was coming to find Luo Jijun, so he explained, "Jijun was transferred, and Guilan is not at home. Milan, do you have something urgent?"

Milan shook his head, "Brother Yang, I just want to ask you about Jijun's phone number. I have something important to tell him, otherwise I will be late."

Milan doesn't believe that Luo Jijun knows that Zhang Guilan can calm down after selling that thing. If he can't get Luo Jijun, Zhang Guilan can't think about living in the hall. RS