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Chapter 60 Go to the Ranch

Song Xiran looked at his uncle with doubts in his eyes.

Seeing that everyone had misunderstood, Liu Changgui quickly explained: "It's not this niece, it's another niece, Xiaoran."

Song Xiran's eyes were no longer confused, but looked elsewhere.

Liu Xiuwen, who was standing next to her, felt that something was wrong with her daughter's mood, so she lectured her: "Changgui, what are you talking about? You only have one niece, our Xiran! It was a special situation the past few days, so don't interfere with Song Xiaoran in the future. At the same time, she may have some plans for our family."

Liu Changgui stopped talking. He was unconvinced, but he didn't want to contradict the eldest sister who had watched him grow up under such circumstances.

Song Wenxuan immediately said loudly: "You've had enough! Xiaoran has been busy and worked hard for a while, and how much effort he has put in.

attempt? What's the intention? ! In the past few days, things have calmed down and Xiaoran didn't even come here just to avoid suspicion.

When something happened, she came here immediately because it was her and she still regarded me as her father.

It's not a shame to say that others have intentions. "

"Brother-in-law is right!" Liu Changgui agreed.

Liu Xiuwen snorted and whispered: "The things she did, our Xiran can also do well."

Song Wenxuan suddenly felt a headache. His wife was really stubborn, but he couldn't beat or scold him, and he couldn't cut off from his rotten wife just because of Xiao Ran.

I thought Song Xiaoran would be able to change his wife's outlook after this accident.

But 20 years of prejudice really cannot be corrected in a short time.

Song Wenxuan continued to work hard: "It's thanks to Xiaoran's friends that we were able to find out the truth so quickly this time."

Liu Changgui became interested: "Brother-in-law, is there such a thing?"

"The police called and said that a friend of Xiaoran helped the police catch Li Laowu's doctor."

Hearing this, Song Xiran, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted: "Dad, is Xiaoran's friend named Zhao?"

Song Wenxuan looked at Song Xiran with gentle eyes: "Yes, his name is Zhao Shaokang. I want to meet and thank him, but I haven't contacted him yet."

really.

Song Xiran said: "I know Brother Kang, I can contact him for dad."

"Well, that's fine too."

Song Wenxuan nodded a little surprised. He originally wanted to contact Xiaoran, but he couldn't refuse Xiran's words at this time.

Song Xiran's mood has obviously been a little different these past few days. Although it can be seen that he is very happy that his family has overcome the difficulties, he feels like there is a knot in his heart and feels strange.

Song Wenxuan thought it was because he hid his illness from him, and then Xiaoran helped a lot. Xiran felt a little guilty for not doing anything.

Song Wenxuan didn't think it was anything. The mood in his daughter's family should have gone as quickly as it came.

Song Wenxuan got back to business:

"I've been thinking a lot these days. The factory is in this situation, and I really have a big problem with management.

In the past, the factory was small and all the big guys worked together. Now the factory is developing too fast, and there are many new problems that I have not solved in time.

I support Changgui's desire to withdraw from the factory. Zijie, Changxi, and Xiulian, you also need to withdraw. "

"What? Dad, why?!"

"Brother-in-law!"

"Brother-in-law!"

Song Zijie, Liu Changxi, and Liu Xiulian were shocked, and their voices were a bit shocked, confused, and aggrieved.

There was a fire in the house next door, so I went out to watch the lively Kungfu, but when I got home, the building collapsed. Song Wenxuan said with a cold face: "You three joined some people to frame Lao Xing, do you think I don't know? The next step is that I have decided that the steel plant will operate independently and will no longer be a subordinate of the machinery plant. If you want to stay in the steel plant, just Start from ordinary workers.”

Song Zijie and the three of them looked at each other, not daring to say they were not convinced, but in their hearts they were still thinking about how to get through it.

Song Wenxuan looked into his eyes and sighed in his heart. They were really useless. They were all people who failed to achieve anything but failed.

At this moment, he missed his daughter Song Xiaoran very much.
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  The next day.

A Eight-hand Santana was driving on the way to the outskirts of the city.

There were three people sitting in the car, Zhao Shaokang, Song Xiaoran, and a young man with sunglasses and permed hair.

Zhao Shaokang introduced him. This is a buddy of his named Wu Shuai, a professional driver.

This car also belonged to his boss. His boss was on a business trip recently. Wu Shuai heard that Zhao Shaokang was going to a ranch on the outskirts of the city, so he volunteered to drive them there.

"Brother Kang, sister-in-law, we'll be there in more than half an hour." Wu Shuai glanced at the road sign.

There is no GPS in this era, so we rely on road signs to guide us.

"Sister-in-law, I have told you many times that Zhao Shaokang and I are partners!" Song Xiaoran, who was sitting in the back seat, protested again.

"Yes, don't yell nonsense, we are partners." Zhao Shaokang warned Wu Shuai with a smile, his voice was soft and non-aggressive.

"Okay, okay." Wu Shuai chuckled and understood instantly.

Song Xiaoran didn't bother to correct her, and turned her head away to look out the window with a blushing face.

The car drove out of Wangjing city, and the road became more and more deserted. There are dwarf trees planted on both sides of the road. Looking outside, you can vaguely see the green and lush green mountains in the distance.

The pasture should be close.

Just listen to Wu Shuai's introduction: "My boss is in the milk powder business, and I have heard a few words from him. There is only one ranch here, and its name is Qingshan Ranch.

Several milk powder factories in the city, which mainly supply milk powder, also accept some loose orders from citizens. If you want to make a large reservation, you have to negotiate with them if you want a preferential price.

By the way, how many are you going to order? "

After hearing this, Song Xiaoran began to make plans in her mind.

The standard method for making milk tea is actually non-dairy creamer, commonly known as creamer, which can also be understood as special milk powder with something added.

Using pure milk directly should be a more advanced approach.

But being high-end doesn’t necessarily mean it tastes good.

Pure milk tastes too fragrant after being boiled, which is a bit unacceptable for people who are not used to drinking it.

Song Xiaoran herself doesn’t like drinking fresh milk:
  "Let's talk about the price first, and then buy two or three barrels, and then we'll talk about it after I finish the test."

Wu Shuai understood again: "My sister-in-law turns out to be engaged in chemistry."

Song Xiaoran:......

After driving on the main road, it was difficult to go around the curve, bumping up and down.

Song Xiaoran sat on the spring chair for another half an hour, and finally saw the sign of Qingshan Ranch.

The three of them got out of the car, left their signatures and names of units at the doorman, and then entered the reception room of the ranch.

At this time, there were two people in the reception room. They saw three new faces coming. One of them came over and handed over his business card with a smile on his face:
  "The three of you look at each other. Which milk powder factory are you from? I am from the raw material department of the Red Star Milk Powder Factory. My surname is Li."

Song Xiaoran took it politely and looked down. The business card said, Li Datong, Director of the Purchasing Department of Red Star Milk Powder Factory. Turning it over, there was also the address of the milk powder factory.

Zhao Shaokang and Song Xiaoran touched their empty pockets and glanced at each other, a little embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)