Next, Guo Xiang called Beijing Hengtong paper factory. Director Zheng over there also said the same thing. Someone has followed suit to make sanitary napkins.

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

"Also, if a new product comes out, shoot a new advertisement immediately to highlight our advantages and attract more people. Our advertising fee is paid for a year. We should make good use of it. It's better to sign the next year earlier. The effect of advertising can't be compared with anything else. " Guo Xiang said.

"Yes, boss Guo, I'll pay attention." Director Zheng nodded again and again.

Guo Xiang told him the phone number of the manager of his company and asked him to talk to the manager about the new tool.

After hanging up, Guo Xiang was still a little worried. He thought when he had to go to the capital. Maybe he had to talk about advertising himself.

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

He suggested that the barren mountains of several nearby villages could be contracted out.

Guo Xiang nodded and could just do it when he came home for the new year.

Finally, Guo Xiang called the gas stove factory in southern Hunan and borrowed another 50000 yuan from wanjiafa, so that his own costs were recovered.

According to Wan Jiafa, the business in the factory seems to be good. It seems that he hasn't planned to get rid of the factory.

After all, there are three brothers in the "three hair" side, and they have to divide the money. Moreover, their brothers in the management over there want to intervene. Without his freedom, Guo Xiang is completely out of charge. He is in charge of everything, so he is not willing to end the factory here.

Guo Xiang naturally didn't say anything. As long as he ran his own business, he would make money. Why not?

Half an hour after the call, the people behind complained.

Guo Xiang is also a little embarrassed, but he can't help asking himself to do too much.

So you must install a telephone.

So I went to ask about installing the telephone. The people in the post office said they couldn't install it at all because there were too few places.

Now it is generally organs and units that can install telephones. There is only one telephone for the guard in the unit community. In private homes, there are generally cadres, and it is also the quota of units.

This has been scheduled for next year. There is no hope in my family, and the initial installation fee is very expensive, more than 4000.

They do have Qian Guoxiang, but the quota is too difficult to get.

"Why don't I go back to the factory tomorrow and ask if there are any places and see if I can decorate one for our family." Gu Zhennan said, after all, he is now the general manager of a large factory.

"Yes, ask quickly." Guo Xiang was surprised. He forgot that his husband is now the big boss. "It's too convenient to install a phone."

After returning home from the post office, they had nothing to do in the afternoon. They nestled on the sofa together.

Guo Xiang watches TV while Gu Zhennan reads.

But there is really no good program on TV. Guo Xiang looks at men on his side.

My husband is really beautiful. His facial features are so three-dimensional, his nose is straight, his lips are slightly pursed, like a knife carved chin, and his side face is invincible.

I haven't worked in the oil team for half a year, and my skin is not so dark. I look more handsome.

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

The corners of his mouth were hooked up, but there was no sign.

Guo Xiang lifted his heart, looked over his head and kissed him again under his ear.

His ears turned red with the naked eye.

That's fun!

Guo Xiang smiled in his heart and approached again. Gu Zhennan suddenly turned his head and their lips met.

The man looked at the woman's bright eyes, suddenly played a trick on her heart, and his lips sucked hard on her neck.

"Oh, it hurts!" Guo Xiang shouted, stood up and looked in front of the mirror. "Look, it's all red. How nice to let people see it?"

Gu Zhennan chuckled, "who asked you to tease me?"

Stand up, hug Guo Xiang from behind and look at the person in the mirror, "just right, have a symmetry!"

Another puff on her left.

"How can you do this?" Guo Xiang angrily looked at Gu Zhennan, even if he was on one side, would he come on both sides?

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

"Who still wears a scarf indoors?" Guo Xiang tooted his mouth, turned his neck, looked left and right, "no, I'll wear a high collar tomorrow. I'll be seen dead."

Gu Zhennan looked at her angry appearance and felt funny and lovely, "what's the shame? Your hospitals are all doctors. Who doesn't know... "

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

"Ha ha, it's fair now!" Guo Xiang smiled.

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

Let's say it was bitten by his daughter-in-law. It's too hateful. He's not that kind of high-profile person.

But my heart is still very beautiful.

Looking down at her daughter-in-law, she is charming and naive, with a pair of apricot eyes and endless amorous feelings at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

He bent down and picked her up and walked towards the room.

……

At work the next day, Guo Xiang and song tingshen checked the room and went back to the clinic.

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

Guo Xiang stood up. There are so many big stomachs to see a doctor these days. Isn't it another giant tumor?

The woman came in and directly asked, "is Dr. Song there?"

"Yes!" Guo Xiang answered and looked back. Song tingshen came over.

"Sit down!" Song tingshen looked at the woman and asked, "how many months?"

"Seven months, two more months." Said the woman's husband.

Guo Xiang was surprised. She was really pregnant. What are you doing in the hepatobiliary department? You should go to obstetrics and gynecology.

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

The woman's husband took out a medical record and various lists from his carry on bag. "We came from the county hospital below. My daughter-in-law was about to give birth, but we found that she had liver cancer. The people in the county hospital said they couldn't cure it. They were afraid that one body and two lives would be killed. Let's come to the city."

"Just some time ago, I saw the news report that Dr. Song removed a huge tumor for the patient. Knowing that you are good at medicine, we came." The woman continued.

Song tingshen nodded, took the medical record and looked at it carefully.

Guo Xiang was curious. It was the first time she had seen this kind of liver cancer diagnosed near the due date of delivery.

This is a huge liver cancer, because it is Kwai Tai with the fetus, and it may break up bleeding at any time, so it is better to operate as soon as possible.

But the fetus is only seven months old, and the operation is afraid that the fetus will not live. The county hospital dare not take such a risk, so they let them find a big hospital.

Guo Xiang frowned. It was really a little difficult.

The current medical conditions are far from as good as those of future generations, and there seems to be no incubator for premature delivery in pediatrics. It's hard to say whether a seven month old baby can live or not.