Back to the golden age

Li Daqi savored these words of Song Yuanchao carefully, and gradually calmed down.

"Yanchao, you are right. True gold is not afraid of fire, and so are friends. Since Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun are not on the same path as us, there is really no need to be angry for them."

"It's right to think like this!" Song Yuanchao smiled gratifiedly. Li Daqi could figure it out so quickly, which made him very happy, and he was even more proud of having a friend who valued love and righteousness like Li Daqi.

"By the way, Yuanchao, what are you going to do next? Do you want to end this business immediately? It would be a pity if this is the case." Li Daqi couldn't help asking, smoking a cigarette. The hanger business has been going on for a month. As Song Yuanchao's right-hand man for a month, he knows more about the benefits than anyone else.

According to his estimates, Song Yuanchao's earnings are already close to ten thousand, which is an astonishing sum, and it is still increasing at a rate of hundreds every day.

Although Li Daqi earns far less than Song Yuanchao, he is different from Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun.In Li Daqi's view, Song Yuanchao earned the money entirely by virtue of his ability. Without Song Yuanchao and the others, it would be impossible for them to get this kind of glory.

What's more, Li Daqi also earned hundreds of dollars this month, which is almost a whole year's wages for ordinary workers.In addition, Song Yuanchao solved his work problems and led him to learn this and that, which made Li Daqi especially grateful.

"I just placed an order two days ago, let's finish this batch of casings first." Song Yuanchao said immediately after considering the follow-up arrangements.

"So what's next?"

"What's next..." Song Yuanchao thought for a while, and asked Li Daqi: "Gu Jie is a nice guy, what do you think of me passing this business to him?"

"For Sanmao?" Li Daqi frowned and thought for a while and said, "Sanmao is a real person, and it's no problem for him to take over. He originally arranged the air-raid shelter where we work. These days, he's already familiar with the whole process of laying hands down. But Aid Korea, isn’t it a bit of a loss to let go so early?”

"If you are willing to give up, you will get something if you are willing." Song Yuanchao said seriously: "Gu Jie is your friend, and he works steadily. I can trust his character after getting in touch with him these days. Instead of losing people's hearts because of Zhang Bin and Wang Jianjun If it’s not stable, it’s better to end it early and transfer the follow-up business to Gu Jie.”

Speaking of this, Song Yuanchao thought for a while and said: "In addition, you and Gu Jie made it clear in private that if you continue to work, it will be a bit risky, so let him try to be careful. I think there should be no problem if you work for another month, but no matter how long it takes There is no guarantee. You can discuss this matter with him in detail. It doesn’t matter if you are willing or not. If you are willing to accept it, you can hand it over to him directly. If you are not willing to wait until the batch is finished, we will stop.”

"Okay! I'll talk to Sanmao, I'll let you know if it works or not." Li Daqi nodded and agreed without hesitation, and the matter was settled like this.

"Brother Yuanchao, don't you care about those two traitors? Just let them take advantage of this?" Li Xiaoyun, who was on the side, became a little anxious when she saw Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi's decision, and asked quickly.

"Silly sister!"

Song Yuanchao smiled at Li Xiaoyun: "Do you understand the principle of taking advantage of small gains and suffering big losses? Sometimes many things can't be solved by going straight. You still have a lot to learn about the so-called step back!"

"Brother Yuanchao, why can't I understand what you said?" Li Xiaoyun was confused. She understood every word of Song Yuanchao's words, but the connection was confusing. Woolen cloth?

"Yuanchao said that you are stupid." Li Daqi smiled from the side, patted his sister on the head and said: "Have you seen Zhang Ga, the little soldier? Don't look at the fun now, be careful to make a list in the future! Do you understand?"

Li Xiaoyun suddenly realized that she nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Understood, I understand, or my brother made it clear, brother Yuanchao, please be more straightforward in the future, I am still a child."

As soon as Li Xiaoyun finished speaking, Song Yuanchao and Li Daqi burst out laughing at the same time, which made Li Xiaoyun feel a little embarrassed, but soon this heartless and stinky girl laughed along with her two elder brothers.

After lunch at Li Daqi's house, Li Daqi went out to discuss with Gu Jie, and Song Yuanchao went back to his home first.

Arriving home by bicycle, he parked the car at the door of the house. Song Yuanchao was about to open the door and enter, when he saw a corner of the envelope sticking out of the mailbox hanging on the door.

With a sudden movement in his heart, Song Yuanchao quickly took out the key to open the mailbox. When he saw the familiar handwriting and address on the letter in his hand, Song Yuanchao was very excited.

Holding the letter, he went upstairs in three steps in two steps. When he got home, Song Yuanchao couldn't wait to open the envelope, and a photo fell out of the envelope.

Picking up the photo that fell on the table, Song Yuanchao's eyes immediately became moist. In the photo, Lin Yan was smiling at herself. She was standing by the lake. There was a tall tower in the distance of the lake. Song Yuanchao recognized it at a glance. Taken by the university.

In the photo, Lin Yan is not braided like before, but has a crisp ponytail, a few strands of bangs falling on her forehead, and a pure white dress. She looks less youthful than she used to be, but a little more Intellectual and soft.

Staring blankly at the photo, Song Yuanchao felt that Lin Yan was standing in front of him, and her clear laughter like a silver bell could be heard in his ears.

"Little Swallow..."

Song Yuanchao called softly with a hoarse voice, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled happily.

Putting the photos aside for the time being, Song Yuanchao took out the letter and read it, reading each word very slowly, as if he wanted to savor every word Lin Yan wrote in the letter.

Lin Yan told Song Yuanchao in the letter that he had received his previous letter, but because of the busy study at school, she had been living in the dormitory these days and did not go home, so she did not receive the letter from home until a few days ago.

The reply was late, Lin Yan hoped that Song Yuanchao would not be angry, and specially left a school mailbox number for Song Yuanchao, and Song Yuanchao could send letters directly to this mailbox in the future, so she could receive Song Yuanchao's letter in time.

In the letter, Lin Yan expressed her happiness for Song Yuanchao's return to the city, and made some suggestions for Song Yuanchao's plan after returning to the city.

Lin Yan hopes that if Song Yuanchao has the opportunity, he should still go to college, but this is just a suggestion. If Song Yuanchao has other considerations of his own, Lin Yan will also support him unconditionally.

In Lin Yan's heart, Song Yuanchao is more important than anything else, and she believes that every decision Song Yuanchao makes is based on careful consideration.

Having said this, Lin Yan confides her thoughts and feelings for him to Song Yuanchao. It has been more than a year since she left, and she doesn't know how he is doing now, is he fat or thin?Is it darker or whiter?

In the letter, Lin Yan sent Song Yuanchao a photo taken last autumn, and let Song Yuanchao take a look at her appearance, and let this photo represent herself in the capital who accompanied Song Yuanchao in Shanghai.

Although girls in this era are far more reserved than girls in later generations, they express their feelings more implicitly.But Song Yuanchao felt the incomparable passion of love and good expectations for the future of the two in Lin Yan's letter.

After reading the letter, Song Yuanchao looked at it again, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter. This feeling that he had cared about and regretted for a lifetime!Finally returned to his side again, Song Yuanchao silently told himself that the king will never betray you in this life.

Unknowingly, time passed by little by little, and it was evening in a blink of an eye. Song Yuanchao stood by the window and opened the window, staring at the sunset already full of sunset glow.

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

Day by day, no one sees the king, and drink the Yangtze River water.

When will this water end? When will this hate be over.

I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will definitely live up to my lovesickness...