Chapter 2512 Song Yunhui is in love
But is Yang Xun someone who gives up so easily?

A silver dollar can be sold for about 10 yuan in the south, but Lei Dongbao only gave him 3 yuan. The gap is so huge.

After going home and thinking about it, he finally decided to ask his mother.

"Mom, just help me. Uncle Song and Aunt Song will definitely give you this face!"

"Xiao Xun, how can I ask you to tell me about this? After all, there is still a layer between us and Dongbao, and... oh, I really can't come to this door!"

The older generation all have to save face. They can't just say that because they see others making money, they have to ask them to pass on their methods to their sons. No one would be able to say the same thing as you.

In the end, Yang's mother got tired of it and simply took her backpack and went up the mountain to collect grass for the pigs.

"Mom...Oh!" In Yang Xun's eyes, face is nothing, making money is the most important thing.

There was no less grinding in the next few days.

But Yang's mother never agreed.

Seeing Sibao, Laowu and others riding their motorcycles one by one and going from street to street collecting money, Yang Xun felt like he had lost his mind and couldn't have a peaceful New Year.

I have tried to contact Song Yunping privately, but of course I was turned away.

In desperation, he went to the town and called Song Yunhui. After waiting for a long time, he heard a voice coming from the receiver.

"Hello!" When Song Yunhui heard someone say that the call was from his hometown, he ran out of the workshop and came to the message room.

"Brother Xiaohui, I'm Yang Xun. I've given the things you asked me to bring to you, uncle and aunt. Sister Pingping's child is so cute. Auntie keeps asking when you'll be back for the New Year!"

Yang Xun did not state his intention directly, but started to play the emotional card.

Song Yunhui just fell for it, and when he heard about his parents, sister and nephew, a smile instantly appeared on his face. All the fatigue caused by the recent commissioning of new equipment seemed to disappear in that instant.

"Thank you!"

"Is there something you're calling about?"

"Uh...it's indeed a small matter. I knew that nothing can be hidden from Brother Xiaohui!"

"What's the matter? Tell me!" Song Yunhui sat on the chair and panted.

As for college students, they were like Wenquxing in the early 80s. The old man in the message room poured him a cup of hot water with a smile.

"Mr. Song, drink some water!"

"Thank you, old man~"

"You're welcome. You can play here. I'm going out for a walk!" The old man said and left with his hands behind his back.

"Brother Xiaohui, you know I'm doing business in the Northeast, but business is not going well right now. My brother-in-law has been doing trade recently. Do you think I can help?"

Some things are hard to say directly on the phone, so Yang Xun could only beat around the bush. He couldn't just say he was reselling silver dollars.

"Well...this matter..." Song Yunhui was obviously a little embarrassed.

If this was his own business, there would be no problem in helping. After all, he was often taken care of by Yang's mother in the Shanbei Brigade and did the easiest work. Otherwise, he would not have had time to read, let alone be admitted to university smoothly.

But when it comes to Lei Dongbao, he can't say anything about this. Due to his special family background since childhood, Song Yunhui is a person with extremely strong self-esteem. How could he possibly say this to his brother-in-law?

He pursed his lips for a moment, and was in a dilemma.

Please help, I'm sorry to open my mouth!
If I don't help, I feel sorry for Director Yang who has always taken care of me...

But Lei Dongbao didn't know about these things. He was busy every day and originally planned to take a break before the New Year.

But who could have thought that after seeing such huge profits, Sibao, Laowu and others broke out in an unparalleled enthusiasm for making money. They rode their newly bought motorcycles through the streets and didn't want to rest at all.

Since this group of people didn't stop, he could only passively follow them and work with them.

Song Yunping is undoubtedly a good wife. Although she did not attend university full-time, she worked hard in night school and has in-depth research on account books, which can be of great help.

He sighed, "Dong Bao, no wonder you didn't agree to Yang Xun. This...this is too fast to make money. To be honest, I can't sleep well every day!"

He paused, leaned forward and lowered his voice before speaking again: "Do you know how much money our family has now?" Lei Dongbao shook his head in agreement: "I don't know!"

"It's a full 15, and it's only been less than a few months!" Song Yunping was a little excited.

Although she had managed accounts in the village before and the money she managed was much more than 15 yuan, that money belonged to Xiaoleijia Village. Although this money is small, it belongs to their family.

"Relax, this is just a small amount of money!" Lei Dongbao pinched his wife's nose. Although she had given birth to a child, she was actually only in her 20s and sometimes showed some girlish demeanor.

Under this contrast, she looks particularly cute!

"Hey, stop making trouble in broad daylight!" Song Yunping's face turned red instantly, and she wanted to push away the mischievous big hand.

The father-in-law and mother-in-law took the children to the market, leaving only the couple at home. Lei Dongbao looked at his wife with a blushing face and felt a little inexplicably impulsive for a moment.

"Wife, my parents are not at home, how about we..."

"Pingping, your Xiaohui is calling!" The sudden voice outside the door made Song Yunping stand up from her chair like a frightened rabbit.

First he rolled his eyes and glared at someone.

"Aunt Liu, I know!"

Aunt Liu's house is next to the post office. With this geographical advantage, she can earn some money every time she helps run errands.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu~" Song Yunping took two eggs from the house.

"You're welcome. As soon as I heard your Xiaohui calling, I rushed over to let you know!"

"Hello Xiaohui!" Song Yunping picked up the phone at the post office.

"Sister, are you, your parents, and your children all well?"

"It's fine. Dongbao takes good care of us. Mom and Dad took little Mingming to the market. Oh, you don't know our dad. He gets up in the morning and goes out with the child in his arms, smiling and showing off to Uncle Zhang and Uncle Liu~"

Hearing his sister say this, Song Yunhui smiled, but soon he remembered something and the smile gradually disappeared.

"Sister, I...I..."

"What's wrong, Xiaohui? What happened?" Song Yunping felt a little anxious because of her brother's hesitation on the phone.

"No, no, no, nothing happened. It's just that our factory is going to replace new equipment recently, and the leader decided to send me abroad for inspection. The time is too tight and I need to prepare materials in advance, so I may not be able to go home this year!"

"Oh, you almost scared me to death. Being respected is not a good thing. You just came back a while ago. Don't worry about your parents. Your brother-in-law and I are here. Just work hard!

The brother and sister chatted for a while, and before hanging up the phone, Song Yunhui also mentioned Yang Xun's matter, but was simply denied by Song Yunping.

It’s not that I’m afraid that the other party will make money, but the risk is too great. If something happens, how can I explain to Director Yang?

After hearing his sister say this, Song Yunhui no longer mentioned it on the phone.

"Sister, I'll hang up first!" She said this before she even put down the phone.

"Song Yunhui, you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time but I can't see you. Can you take a look at my new hair style?"

A girl came jumping into the message room. She had round features and a round face. She was touching her hair with her hands. The most eye-catching thing about her were the two earrings on her earlobes.

She wore a warm yellow sweater and a camel-colored long skirt, which made her look fashionable and warm. At the same time, she had a youthful smile on her face that was bright and energetic.

It's obvious that he is a child from a well-off family, otherwise he wouldn't have the pure eyes of a college student.

"Kaiyan, why are you here?" Song Yunhui hung up the phone in a panic.

Little did he know that Song Yunping had already heard it, and she was smiling happily. Her silly brother finally knew how to find a girlfriend. Although he didn't know the specific identity of the girl, it was obvious that the two of them had a special relationship because of such an intimate name.

I told my husband about this when I got home.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)

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