Chapter 151 Going to the Provincial Capital to Purchase Goods

Song Nian's face turned a little pale.

As for Xiao Nuan, please stop it. Don't scare me.

I really want to pull Song Yunuan away quickly.

If you come to make up a class and don’t pay the tuition fee, if you don’t understand this matter, how can you have the nerve to see Principal Cui then?

On the way, Song Yunuan stopped and said to Song Nian: "What are you guilty of? You didn't do anything bad, and I didn't brag. I already know Grandpa Hu, who retired from the University of Technology, and we talked on the phone two days ago, and Brother Dongzi did tell me about training.

Nanshan County has a large area and convenient transportation. Why can't we build a vocational school?

Uncle, in a few days I will take my dad to the provincial capital to purchase goods. I have made an appointment with Grandpa Hu, so I just wanted to ask about this in passing.

If it works, then uncle, you will be the first batch of college students to graduate here.

With this degree, you can move forward in the lumber factory.

If it doesn't work, then there must be a reason why it can't work, and I will tell Principal Cui then.

Uncle, I'm doing this all for you, otherwise I wouldn't be too lazy to think about it. "

Song Nian is about to cry.

Flattered to the nth power.

In order for me to become an official, my eldest niece wants to build a staff cadre school!

I want to cry!

"...Xiao Nuan, actually, my uncle is contented now. He has to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time. If your father and your mother find out about this, they will not scold me to death."

"I'm so worried about you, so just listen to me scolding you."

Song Yunuan said with a smile.

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Song Yunuan and Song Liang got on the train to the provincial capital.

Before getting in the car, Principal Cui also gave her a large leather information bag.

Inside is information about Nanshan Night School.

In fact, Principal Cui didn't hold out any hope, but if Mr. Hu got the name of Nanshan Night School, it would be an incredible achievement.

At least there will be something to write about in the year-end report.

This time Song Yunuan took her father to purchase goods.

Of course, Asheng, the little tail, also brought it with him.

Song Liang and Chu Zizhou, with the help of Ji Lao, ran for several days and finally established a Nanshan supply and marketing mobile service station.

This was naturally Song Yunuan's idea.

There are still very few street vendors nowadays, which shows that they are very different, otherwise no one would have come to arrest them last time.

Therefore, Song Yunuan came up with this name.

It is considered a private contract and is backed by the Erdao River.

Because this is the first of its kind, contracting fees are waived for the first three years.

Song Liang originally had a license, but now he has a physical entity.

From now on, their service stations, no matter where they park, will be legal, reasonable and compliant.

I also printed a letter of introduction, engraved the official seal, and opened an account in the bank.

All of a sudden, my heart was no longer floating in the air.

Now that summer is approaching, I’m getting ready to buy some sandals and rain boots.

In fact, the sandals at this time were not durable, not breathable, and even burned my feet.

It's really better to wear your own cloth shoes.

But this is fashion and a must-have. Have a pair of sandals and you can go out and show off.

Both adults and children.

When I arrived in the provincial capital, as soon as I got off the train, I saw a young man holding a sign looking around.

The sign reads: Song Liang, Nanshan County.

This is Song Liang's first time taking a train. This is true.

As a captain, he went to the commune for meetings every day.

Ah Sheng, who has seen the world, kept showing off: "Dad, the train station has an exit. You can't walk around. Ah, you are going in the wrong direction. Dad, follow me and my sister, don't get lost..."

Song Liang slapped his son on the head with a smile. Asheng was about to say that he couldn't slap his son on the head, or he would become stupid, when he saw the person holding the sign and shouted loudly: "Dad, your name is your name."

Song Liang didn't expect that someone would come to pick him up.

Then he got into a car.

Went to a guest house with an elegant environment.

This is the internal guest house.

It was all arranged by Mr. Lin and Mr. Hu.

Song Yunuan said to Song Liang, "Dad, there will be more of this in the future. You have to get used to it. Besides, the second grandfather knows them all."

Second grandfather, is that also his second uncle?

Xiaonuan called Second Grandpa very smoothly, but he was embarrassed and always felt that he was taking advantage.

This mentality needs to be adjusted.

Otherwise, it will embarrass my daughter.

This time, they had their own letters of introduction.

As Sheng insisted on living with his sister, Song Liang said: "Asheng, do you think any child can take trains and cars like you and live in such a good guest house?"

Ah Sheng said: "I brought water for my sister's feet and beat her shoulders. I also sang and danced for my sister to make her happy."

Song Liang:......

I felt sour and told my son to get out.

Mr. Hu has a student who is now the director of a shoe factory in the provincial capital. After a phone call, the other party agreed.

The third master first went to the shoe factory, and was received personally by the other party. This was specially instructed by his mentor. Moreover, his mentor had just retired. If he was a little negligent, he would be a human being.

The sandals are also colorful and full of a sense of the times.

Song Yunuan also discovered that the heel of the shoe was basically empty and was in the shape of a field. If the shoe stepped on the right stone, it would take the stone away with it.

Then you have to work hard to dig it out.

The soles are also generally very thin.

Song Yunuan didn't ask why.

I asked about the ordering regulations, so according to the regulations, I ordered 1,000 pairs of rubber shoes, 5,000 pairs of sandals of various styles and models, and 600 pairs of rain boots.

Nowadays, clothing, shoes and hats are not afraid of backlog.

Naturally, all you can enjoy are wholesale prices.

Director Mei also gave an internal wholesale price.

He also said that this price would be the same for future purchases.

Song Liang thanked him repeatedly.

Although his mentor had asked him to do so, the other party was also a supply and marketing department.

Train consignment was the cheapest.

After going to the station to check in, Song Liang realized that if he didn't know anyone, he would have difficulty moving forward.

All of this was done smoothly with the help of Elder Lin.

Before Song Yu Nuan went to see Elder Hu and Elder Lin, the two came and invited them to dinner.

Song Liang became more natural, with cigarettes in his briefcase and chatted, as if he had opened up his Ren and Du meridians.

During the meal, the two old men liked Ah Sheng very much. This child ate everything deliciously and looked cute, with his chubby little face almost buried in his rice bowl.

They also ate an extra bowl of rice, which was rare.

The atmosphere suddenly became harmonious.

The main reason was that Elder Lin and Elder Hu acted as if they were treating their own descendants.

Song Yu Nuan also handed the file bag given to her by Principal Cui to Mr. Hu, smiling: "The learning atmosphere of the people in Nanshan County is particularly good. The unemployed people who have returned to the city are also the workers of various factories. The desire for knowledge is like the thirst for rain and dew of a drought-stricken seedling.

I originally wanted to sign up for make-up classes, but it was full and scheduled until the year after next. Then Director Zheng Dong Zheng happened to tell me that the training of employees in some positions had to go to other places. It would be great if there was a school for employees and cadres locally. He was worried. Those farmers who wanted to learn simply dared not even think about it."

Speaking of this, Song Yu Nuan sighed: "Although I have only been back to the village for more than two months, I found that in the 1980s, the thirst for knowledge was not only for city dwellers, but also for farmers."

Song Liang blinked his eyes.

His daughter was not joking, she was serious.

Didn't you see that Mr. Hu and Mr. Lin listened seriously?