Chapter 122

A few days later, it was the day when the bamboo paper factory opened.

That day, song Xijiao was so excited that she didn't sleep well. As soon as the rooster crowed, she immediately turned over and sat up, dressed and went into the yard.

At this time, it was not yet light, and the stars were shining in the distant night sky.

Song Xijiao standing in the wind, looking at the star, the heart is unprecedented transparent. Time is so fast that I come here almost a year ago. At first, she just muddled, just want to make the day better, life rich. But now, she seems to have adapted to this place, as a second home.

She wants to live well here and to guard everything here. Mother, chestnut, husband, and the bamboo paper factory she has been working hard for!

Cheep

After the door opened, Zhong Chun came out with his hair in his hair. Seeing song Xijiao standing in the courtyard, he was stunned and asked, "how did you get up so early?"

"I can't sleep when I wake up."

Song Xijiao enters the room and takes out her own comb. She sits on a stone bench and combs his hair.

He did not know how to maintain his black hair, which was smooth and smooth. On weekdays, he always tied his hair high on top of his head with a hairband, without leaving a tail.

Today, song Xijiao wants to give him something different.

"All right

After finishing combing, song Xijiao ran to see him immediately.

But I was stunned.

A head of ink hair loosely tied up, spread over the shoulder, with the wind slightly whisk, weekdays to collect the edge of the black eyes, now suddenly become fierce. Although people sit in the simple and even slightly poor courtyard, the whole person is rich and handsome, unattainable.

"Have you seen enough?"

With a smile, Zhong Chun lifted his hand and pulled down the loose hair band behind his head. He combed his black hair with his fingers. After three or five times, he tied it to his head again, and became the big, powerful and resolute hunter again.

"Why do you want it back?" Song Xijiao ran to him and pulled his arm. "How nice it was just now!"

"You want to see it, and I'll show it to you in the evening. That's not a good dress for going up the mountain Zhong Chun shakes his head and smiles.

Song Xijiao pouted: "today is the day when my Xifeng bamboo paper factory opened. Do you want to go up the mountain?"

"Everything has that surname Ling in, and I can't help."

"I haven't seen him for days!" Song Xijiao saw that he was still eating linggongzi's vinegar, but she pulled his two ears and twisted it, "you! There's no sense of being a man. "

Zhong Chun's silence, the consciousness of being a husband? Of course he does, but it's not the time. After finishing this business, the little girl owes him day and night, and she must repay him a hundred times and a thousand times.

"Angry." Zhongchun saw her angry, he took her to sit on his leg, and kissed her on the cheek in a funny way. "I don't like many places, but I will protect you in places you can't see. If you're in trouble, I won't be late. "

After dawn, Zhongchun went up the mountain after dinner.

Song Xijiao looked at his back in a hurry, and felt lost. On such a day, the only person she wants to share is him! But he didn't like to ask. It seems that they are interlinked, but apart from flirting with each other, it seems that there has never been spiritual communication

"Mother, why are you unhappy?" Chestnut was sensitive to what she was aware of. Her big eyes blinked at her and asked questions.

Song Xijiao was stunned, touched the head of chestnut, and said with a smile, "my mother is not unhappy, just thinking about things."

"Oh." The chestnuts took heart, picked up the bowl and went on eating.

At the end of the new year, the chestnuts grew a year older and taller. These days, song Xijiao is busy with her own affairs. She seems to have neglected chestnut. She says to chestnut: "chestnut, study hard. When you find a warm day, your mother will take you to the countryside for an outing and fly a kite."

"Really!" Chestnut has not been out for many days to play, smell speech excitedly put down the bowl to stand up, eyes shine.

Song Xijiao laughed at him and sat down: "really, really, when did your mother cheat you?"

After dinner, song's mother went to send chestnuts to school. Song Xijiao went to Xifeng bamboo paper factory alone.

Just arrived at the door of the shop, I saw a lot of people crowded there. Xiao Liu was surrounded by people and asked about everything. Some wanted to work in a bamboo paper factory, when to sell bamboo paper, who was the partner of Miss Song in the bamboo paper factory. Some even asked about the relationship between Song Xijiao and Ling Ziqing!

Song Xijiao only felt funny. Unconsciously, she also became a celebrity in Jinzhou City.

"Oh, get out of the way, our boss is coming!"

Small six sharp eyed saw song Xijiao, quickly separated the crowd, let the children out of the way, put song Xijiao to the door.

Song Xijiao looked up at the plaque covered by the red silk cloth. She was excited. She couldn't help smiling. She held her hands and said, "thank you all for your support. Today is a great day for the reopening of Xifeng bamboo paper factory. Whenever you come, Xijiao will surely prepare a small gift to express your feelings."She turned around and looked at the red silk and satin on her head. Holding one end, she tugged hard. The five golden characters of "Xifeng bamboo paper factory" were now in the sunlight.

Crackling

Xiao Liu lit firecrackers in time. Song Xijiao and his helpers took out the paper bags prepared in advance and distributed them to the crowd at the door. This paper bag is made of bamboo paper. There are some dried flowers and hay in it. If you wear it on your body, it has a faint fragrance of flowers. It is fresh and pleasant.

Soon, the bamboo paper factory entered the production mode. Small six with the help of workers one by one review of the process, soon recovered the former enthusiasm.

A wall away from the bamboo paper factory is the shop where bamboo paper is bought and sold. The employees who had been hired for a long time invited the guests to order bamboo paper. However, in a short time, only a few bamboo paper stocks on display in the lobby had been sold out. There was no way for the guests to book in advance.

The bamboo paper factory has just opened, and the orders are piled up in a thick box. It can be seen that the business is good.

At this time, song Xijiao did not care about the outside, but was busy transforming the process of the paper mill. Unlike before, she was determined to mass produce bamboo paper, colored paper and hard paper. Because she has made up her mind to make business in Jinzhou City and develop in other places.

Just as he was busy, a fellow came in in in a hurry and said, "Miss Song, a distinguished guest has come to congratulate you! Come out and have a look. "

Distinguished guests?

Song Xijiao wiped her hands and muttered as she went out. What kind of guests could she have? Is it Mr. Ling? Can come to the outside, but found that actually is a long time not seen Hu que!

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