() "Xiao Song, how are you doing? Is your work okay?"

In the office of the County Revolutionary Committee, Huang Ruhan threw a cigarette over and motioned for Song Qiong to sit down and talk.

Since Song Qiong took up his post at the labor service company, Huang Ruhan and Song Qiong have not had many opportunities to meet. After all, the Labor Bureau is not the work that Huang Ruhan is in charge of, and they are separated by the Labor Bureau level.

Song Qiong lit a cigarette and briefly talked about his recent work situation.

The economic development of individual and small collectives affiliated under the name of cooperatives is encouraging. There are more than 20 companies that have begun operations. More than 30 companies have officially applied and have been registered.

Although the total amount of resettlement work is not impressive, Song Qiong believes that they will act like a catfish and activate the economy of Zhongling County, especially the commodity circulation field that is still under planned control.

"Um."

Huang Ruhan nodded: "Yes, to be able to do it in less than a month shows that you have worked hard."

At the beginning, Huang Ruhan reused Song Qiong and asked him to set up a labor service company, mainly because of his entrepreneurial spirit. Facts have proved that this step was the right one. Song Qiong can indeed make a breakthrough. In just one month, he has already made a lot of achievements.

Big movement.

The commotion was so loud that even Huang Ruhan felt uneasy.

"The main reason is that everyone's life is too hard. Chief Central Yang said that we want to build socialism for wealth, not socialism for poverty. We want everyone to eat well, wear well, and use things well." Song

Qiong said with a smile.

Huang Ruhan glanced at Song Qiong with admiration: "Well, not bad, he can do things and he also knows how to study."

He pondered for a moment, his face became a little serious, and he said slowly: "Xiao Song, I see all the work you do, but sometimes, you have to pay attention to your methods."

"During this period, the hawkers and stalls appearing on the streets have attracted the attention of the county party committee leaders and raised various questions. You should also pay attention to this aspect, especially to strengthen management."

Song Qiong smiled and responded respectfully: "Yes, Director Huang, during this period, we have taken turns to educate the unemployed people in the county. The next step is to do a good job in organization and management so that these people can

, set a good example and lead more people to get rich together.”

In recent times, there has been a significant increase in the number of street stalls and hawkers, which not only greatly facilitates county residents, but also has a considerable impact.

It seems that everyone is still unable to accept the scene of streets full of hawkers. Not long ago, these hawkers were regarded as speculators and the tail of capitalism, and were severely punished.

At this stage, there is great resistance to vigorously developing the individual economy. Song Qiong is also taking some measures, hoping to provide some protection to these pioneers.

After leaving Huang Ruhan's office, Song Qiong returned to the company.

The company is located in a two-story annex building on the east side of the County People's Shopping Mall. On the first floor facing the street are several non-staple food stores, restaurants, barber shops and other shops. These stores and the People's Shopping Mall are affiliated to the County Commerce Bureau.

The People's Shopping Center area is the most prosperous commercial district on the scene, and the business of the shops is very good. There are often long queues in front of the grocery stores and restaurants, and there is always a wait in the barber shop.

The labor service company borrowed two rooms on the second floor to use as offices. The stairs leading upstairs were next to the restaurant. When it was time to eat at noon, a long queue formed at the door of the restaurant and the stairs were blocked.

Reality.

Just as Song Qiong was about to pass through the queue, he suddenly heard someone calling him. He looked up and was surprised to see Chen Yingshang standing in the queue, waving to him.

"Yingshang, where did you come from?" Song Qiong asked in surprise.

"My friend is coming from Huadu. I will take her to Lingang." Chen Ying turned sideways and let a girl in her early twenties stand behind her.

"This is my friend, Zhao Jingxi."

Song Qiong suddenly froze there.

Zhao Jingxi, the daughter of Zhao Jizhong and Tang Yilin, and also his biological sister, appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

After Zhao Jizhong's death, Tang Yilin was dissatisfied with Zhao Zhongyi's actions and drew a clear line with the Zhao family. Zhao Jingxi was an adult and firmly stood by her mother Tang Yilin.

In Song Qiong's memory, after the Civil Rebellion ended, the Zhao and Tang families were rehabilitated one after another. After Zhao Guoshun was resurrected, he served in the central government. However, the old man of the Tang family had passed away, and the second and third generations of his descendants began to develop in the capital.

As the relationship between Tang Yilin and Zhao Zhongyi became more and more tense, the children of the Tang family were squeezed out by Zhao Zhongyi. Later, they gradually left the capital and developed in Guangdong, Jianghuai and other places.

At this time, Tang Yilin should not have broken up with the Zhao family yet, which is why Song Qiong did not rush to Beijing to recognize his relatives.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingxi came instead of him.

Zhao Jizhong and Tang Yilin gave birth to three children, the eldest daughter Zhao Jingxi and the youngest son Song Qiong. They also gave birth to a boy who died before he was a month old. This is why Tang Yilin later entrusted Song Qiong to be raised.

Zhao Jingxi is three years older than Song Qiong. She has been in poor health since she was a child. She was retaliated and suppressed by Zhao Jingtang in her previous life. Her life was extremely difficult. She had to immigrate to Hong Kong and only relied on publishing some tofu cubes in Hong Kong newspapers to survive.

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When her younger son was a teenager, he suffered from leukemia and was almost in despair.

Coincidentally, Zhao Jingxi's youngest son happened to be receiving treatment in a hospital invested by Song Qiong, and his blood type was very rare. The director of the hospital accidentally discovered that this blood type was the same as the information Song Qiong left during his physical examination at the hospital. He tried to

Convinced Song Qiong to donate bone marrow.

And he also discovered that Song Qiong and Zhao Jingxi's youngest son looked very similar, and thus revealed the mystery of Song Qiong's life experience.

At this time, Song Qiong suddenly saw Zhao Jingxi, and Song Qiong's heart was filled with mixed feelings, and scenes from the past kept passing by before his eyes.

"Hey, hey, Comrade Song Qiong, why are you so dazed?"

After being pushed by Chen Yingshang, Song Qiong woke up from his memories. He looked at Zhao Jingxi, smiled and said: "Haha, Zhao Jingxi - I feel that we are very familiar, as if we have met somewhere."

Chen Yingshang opened her mouth, looked at Zhao Jingxi who had a puzzled face, and then looked at Song Qiong: "Hey, I've introduced you to each other, you don't need to say hello like this?"

Zhao Jingxi frowned displeased. Originally, she had just seen this young man and felt quite friendly, but she did not expect that he would be so frivolous.

"I mean it--"

Song Qiong suddenly turned his head and said to Chen Yingshang: "Do you think we are very similar?"

The jade pendant that Tang Yilin left to Song Qiong as a token was no longer known where it fell. Song Qiong had no other way to prove his life experience, so he could only start with the looks of the two people.
Chapter completed!