Chapter 31: There is a reason

Early in the morning, Luo Jijun took Milan away in Yang Zongguo's car and left. Standing on the balcony, Zhang Guilan could see Shang Hong dressed in fashion. From the perspective of this era, Shang Hong's dress is really fashionable. He had a good figure with a red tweed coat, a black scarf and a blue card. Qibu's trousers rarely wear a pair of black shoes on his feet.

In this era, a pair of leather shoes costs more than 100 yuan, and the ordinary worker Xin class can't afford to wear it. Shang Hong's dress looks very ordinary, but after careful looking at it, she has dressed up carefully in every place, and there is no gray on the leather shoes, with bright reflection.

Zhang Guilan, who was in the previous life, was naturally envious, but she lived a new life. These can no longer seduce her desire. Besides, she has saved a sum of money by selling mung bean cakes these days. How can she add up to nearly 1,000 yuan? It can be said that Luo Jijun has to earn three years, and he can

She has been sick for half a month, and Zhang Guilan has not sold it again, but now she doesn't have to tie her body all day long to sell it. She just needs to give it to others after it is done, and she has some savings in her hand. She also wants to set up her own underwear factory.

This month's business also brought her an idea. Now people still use toilet paper and don't have sanitary napkins. She also wants to find someone to study sanitary napkins. As long as she develops them first, I believe she won't have to worry about starting a business in the future.

Zhang Guilan went back to the room and took out her underwear. Finally, she packed it back into the cabinet, and then began to clean up the room. The sheets and quilts that Milan had slept with, Zhang Guilan changed them and folded the cotton wool inside. This was the quilt she had covered before. Zhang Guilan's new quilt was not taken out. Her cleanliness fetish, especially the things on her body, no matter how she washes it after being touched, she will feel uncomfortable.

The bed was made and the quilt covered these days was moved back to the Westinghouse. Zhang Guilan did not rest for a while. He went directly to the bathroom to wash out the changed sheets and quilt covers. This set should be used when someone comes.

After wiping the room again, Zhang Guilan was finally able to catch her breath. In the past, she was lazy. Even if the kettle fell at her feet, she would not touch it. But if she lived a new life, I don't know if it was psychological. Zhang Guilan couldn't sit still when she looked at the dirty room, and she

Thinking about herself at noon, Zhang Guilan didn't make anything to eat. She flushed a cup of brown sugar water and lay back **. In her hand, she had the book she bought a few days ago, and finally had a chance to lie down and read quietly.

In the city, Yang Zongguo drove a few people directly to the Women's Federation. Mrs. Yang was very happy to see her son. As soon as she heard that a few people had not eaten, she came over. First, she took a few people to the canteen. The hot steamed buns with big meat and millet porridge were good food.

The two large plates of steamed buns, except for Milan and Shang Hong, were eaten by Yang Zongguo and Luo Jijun. Mrs. Yang saw that her son was happier than herself. She kept asking if she had eaten enough. Hearing that her son was full, she took several people back to her office.

In fact, Mrs. Yang has retired, but after all, she was born there, and she will come back to guide her work on weekdays, so her office has never moved.

"How old are you? Can you read?" Only then did Mrs. Yang have time to talk to Milan.

"I'm 20 years old, I graduated from junior high school." Milan was still vaguely proud. She was the only one in the village who graduated from junior high school and was the only one among the girls who could read.

Mrs. Yang nodded and did not show a little dissatisfaction in her heart. The lowest one here is also a high school graduate, but they have a good family background. They come from Milan and come from the countryside, and their culture is low, so it is really difficult to arrange.

But after all, it's the first time for my son to beg himself, and it's also to help his comrades-in-arms. Mrs. Yang can't wipe her son's face. "Well, let's stay here to help sort out the documents first, 20 yuan a month, and 30 yuan a month after becoming a year

This is great that you can become a regular.

Milan was happy and a little uncertain, "Oy, auntie, please. It's just that I came from the countryside. I don't know if there is a dormitory in our unit?"

The Women's Federation is a good unit, which is equivalent to getting paid. You don't have to do anything. Those who work in the Women's Federation are all in the city. How can there be a dormitory? Mrs. Yang is embarrassed and doesn't want to say it directly.

Luo Jijun saw it aside, "I'm sorry to trouble you this time. I don't know when Milan will start to work?"

When Mrs. Yang saw that Luo Jijun had a winid, she also liked it a little. "If it's okay, come over tomorrow."

"Well, I'll send Milan over tomorrow, and I have to ask my aunt to take more care of Milan in the future." Luo Jijun thanked him and directly turned over what happened just now.

Milan looked embarrassed. As soon as he came out, he lowered his head and wiped his tears. Yang Zongguo and Shang Hong were still talking inside. There were only two people. Luo Jijun comforted her, "The work is settled. You don't have to worry about where you live. Live at home first. It's not too late to move

In fact, Luo Jijun is also quite embarrassed. It's not a matter to let people live at home like this. He feels sorry for Milan, but after believing it in the past few days, he also found that Milan still has a heart for himself. However, everyone can see that this thought can be seen, especially Zhang Guilan's side is more **, Luo Jijun couldn't do it again. When he was bored, he took out a cigarette and smoked it.

"Jijun, I'd better find a house to live in by myself. It's always inconvenient to live with you, and Guillain will also misunderstand." Milan is naturally happy to live in the military compound, so that he can have more contact with Luo Jijun.

"Take your time. If you don't have a suitable one, just stay at home first. Guilan won't say anything." Luo Jijun didn't say too much. Now he explains to his wife after he has a headache.

A trace of loneliness flashed in Milan's eyes, and she could understand the meaning of the words. It was precisely because of this that she was more sad and unwilling. She didn't understand what was good about Zhang Guilan, and Jijun was afraid that she would be unhappy.

At this time, Mrs. Yang also sent her son and daughter-in-law out. The two of them didn't have a chance to say more, so they got on the car and came back. Shang Hong suggested to go to the mall in the car, but was directly rejected by Yang Zongguo. Shang Hong fell down on the spot. All the way until Lan went back first and took Yang Zongguo aside to talk. [ There is no Internet these days. Go to a friend's house to borrow the Internet. I'm struggling]