Rebirth Era: After the Beautiful Sister-in-law Refuses to Open Business

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After sitting at Song Qingbin's residence for about ten minutes, Song Lan suggested that he wanted to go to the supply and marketing cooperative. Upon hearing this, Song Qingbin said that he would accompany Song Lan.

On the way, Song Qingbin helped Song Lan push the bicycle. When they arrived at the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative, Song Qingbin said without waiting for Song Lan to say anything: "Go in, I'll watch the bicycle for you here."

"Okay, I'll be quick."

Holding an empty travel bag, Song Lan walked into the supply and marketing cooperative.

She had a lot of tickets on her, some of which were bought on the black market.

Knowing what to buy, Song Lan was very quick and in no time, her travel bag was filled to the brim.

"Brother, I bought it."

Walking out of the supply and marketing cooperative, Song Lan walked up to Song Qingbin.

"Let's go. We can still walk together for a while."

Song Qing took the travel bag from Song Lan and tied it up on the back seat. Then, he raised his foot to stand on the bicycle kickstand and called for Song Lan to follow.

After walking about 200 meters, Song Qingbin stopped and looked at Song Lan holding the handlebars. He stepped aside and said, "Be careful on the road."

Song Lan nodded and said "hmm".

Song Qingbin glanced at the bamboo basket hanging on the handlebars and spoke again: "There are eggs in the bamboo basket. Be careful when riding your bike, otherwise all the eggs will be broken when you get home."

"Brother, you are so fussy. If mom knew you were like this, I'm afraid she would give you two the cold shoulder."

Song Lan joked.

"Growing up, our mother has often rolled her eyes at me and your second brother. Two more is nothing to me."

Song Qingbin smiled, not worried at all about being looked down upon or rejected by his old mother.

Song Lan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"Okay, get on your bike and go. Your second brother and I will come to find you tomorrow after get off work at noon."

Song Qingbin waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll go home right after get off work."

Song Lan said, "Have lunch at my house, and I'll show you and my second brother some of my skills."

"it is good."

Song Qingbin smiled and nodded.

"Then I'm leaving!"

Song Lan said goodbye.

"Ah."

Song Qingbin waved his hand again.

Watching Song Lan riding away on his bike, he withdrew his gaze and walked towards the street where the grain station was.

The supply and marketing cooperative and the grain station are located on two different streets at the intersection.

To put it simply, since the supply and marketing cooperatives are closely related to people's daily lives, their geographical location is naturally better than that of grain stations.

Located on Main Street.

There are people coming and going at the door every day, and it is very lively.

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"Comrade Song Lan will be back soon, right?"

Chen Dongsheng's leader looked at the time on his watch, then turned his gaze to Qin Yanzheng and asked.

"They should be on their way back."

Qin Yanzheng responded.

Just as he finished speaking, there was a noise at the gate of the courtyard.

Wu Dong stood up and walked out of the living room. The next moment, he turned around and said to the living room, "Comrade Song Lan is back."

Before he could finish his words, he walked towards Song Lan.

"Are there guests at home?"

Song Lan asked casually while Wu Dong was pushing the bicycle.

"Yes." Wu Dong nodded and said in a deep voice, "I'm here to see you, Comrade Song."

"Come to see me?" Song Lan was stunned, her bright eyes full of confusion: "What's the matter?"

"I didn't say specifically, but you saved one of them in the mountains."

After hearing what Wu Dong said, Song Lan had some impression in her mind, and she said, "I know. After washing my hands, I will go to the living room."

Walking to the sink, Song Lan turned on the faucet, rubbed his hands, took the towel from the clothesline and wiped them, turned around and was about to walk into the living room, when he saw two tall and straight figures walking out of the living room door.

"Comrade Song Lan, I'm Zhao Yunzhen. Do you still remember me?"

Hearing this, Song Lan nodded slightly and smiled: "Of course. But Comrade Zhao, you don't need to use honorifics to address me. We can just talk normally."

The word "you" made her feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, whatever Comrade Song Lan says is what I'll listen to you."

Zhao Yunzhen nodded with a smile on his face.

Is this the end? Qin Yanzheng arrived at the living room door in a wheelchair. When he heard what Zhao Yunzhen said, he felt that they all had evil intentions and wanted to squeeze him out and replace him.

Otherwise, why would he want to listen to his wife? !

A dark light flashed in his eyes, but there was no sign of anything unusual on Qin Yanzheng's handsome face.

Oh! Dream on! The wife is his, and he won't give anyone the chance to steal her away!

Qin Yanzheng's psychological activities at this moment can be called dramatic.

"This is me..."

Zhao Yunzhen was about to introduce Chen Dongsheng to Song Lan, but unexpectedly, he noticed from the corner of his eye that his leader had stood beside him. He immediately changed the subject and said with a smile, "This is my leader."

Then, he turned his gaze to Chen Dongsheng, but before he could speak, Chen Dongsheng looked at Song Lan and introduced himself: "Hello, Comrade Song Lan, my name is Chen Dongsheng. Thanks to your help, I was lucky enough to save my life."

Song Lan first nodded slightly to their leader, in response to the other party's nod and greeting when Zhao Yunzhen introduced her.

Then she turned her gaze to Chen Dongsheng and said with a smile: "I was just helping a little. It was Comrade Zhao Yunzhen who saved you."

Zhao Yunzhen waved his hands and said, "I can't take credit for it. If Comrade Song hadn't helped me, even if I had taken out the bullet, Dongsheng would have died there."

"Let's sit down in the living room and talk. My wife just came back from riding her bike and she needs to rest for a while."

Qin Yanzheng's voice suddenly rang out.

"Yes, yes, yes. Listen to Comrade Qin. Let's go sit in the living room and wait for Comrade Song to rest for a while. Then we can talk about business."

Chen Dongsheng and Zhao Yunzhen’s leader took over the conversation.

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"I understand what you mean, but I don't have any requests. I will donate the prescription to the country free of charge."

After sitting down, taking the enamel jug handed to her by Qin Yanzheng and drinking two sips of water, Song Lan asked Chen Dongsheng and Zhao Yunzhen's leaders what they wanted to see her about. After hearing their purpose, she gave her answer without thinking.

The prescription she provided could save so many of the most lovely people, so what other requests or conditions did she need to make?

The greatest value of a prescription is to save lives.

She was able to develop that special medicine, wasn't it for the purpose of reducing casualties among the soldiers on the battlefield? !

But on the battlefield, when fighting the enemy, some soldiers unfortunately died directly, and some were seriously injured... There was no time to use medicine at all, so... Because they could not be carried to the rear for rescue in time, they lost too much blood or died from the pain.

Thinking of those soldiers who had followed her, who had fought on the battlefield without hesitation and who had ultimately died on the battlefield, Song Lan's eyes were involuntarily filled with sadness.

As a commander-in-chief, she led the army in battles for several years. Before her death, she flattened the entire grassland, allowing the dynasty to recuperate and the people to live a stable life, but all this was achieved at the cost of many lives.

Compared to the importance that this world places on soldiers who defend their country, in her original world... even if the emperor is willing to treat the soldiers who sacrificed their lives to protect the country from being invaded well,

However, there were people in the court who were secretly doing bad things. They either withheld military pay, mixed sand and stones into the rations provided to the soldiers, or embezzled and sold the cotton clothes provided by the court to the soldiers.

It's really selfish, vicious and shameless!