On the tenth day of the winter moon, it was light rain. The rain was not heavy, so it would leave spots of water on the ground. The weather forecast said that the lowest temperature was ten degrees. Just like this, a light rain felt that the lowest temperature was three or four degrees lower.

There are few pedestrians on the street. The minibus that used to be open to solicit passengers were closed tightly. When they saw someone on the street, the ticket seller would open the window a little bit and poke his head out to ask, "Will you go?"

The shops on both sides of the street, except for a few brand stores, are mostly dark. The proprietresses are wearing thick down jackets and gloves, their heads are slid into their necks, holding a large hot water bag, staring at the small TV in the store, and most of them are watching that phenomenal drama, the Fair Princess!

With the popularity of this drama, its theme song and ending song have also become popular quickly. The store sang "Let us be companions in the world and live freely," and the one diagonally opposite the show "Love until your heart is broken, don't blame anyone." It's like a ring.

Zhang Yan was wearing a blue raincoat and rode the speed changer that Zhang Zuodong brought to her from the provincial capital. He put his scarf on his mouth and listened to the rain butterfly placed in the CD machine, and went slowly towards the school.

When she entered the door, she asked the guard five times these days, “Do you have my package?”

"Yes, I almost forgot, I just arrived." The young man at the doorman took out a small cardboard box from the table and handed it to her.

"Thank you!"

She walked into the classroom with the backpack that Feng Yiping gave her. Yang Feng, a classmate in junior high school, looked sharp-eyed. Seeing her holding a small box, she ran over, "Is it another birthday gift from your brother named Feng?"

"Why is it so bad to say anything from your mouth?" Zhang Yan gave her annoyed look.

"Okay, I'm not saying it well. Open it and see what's good in it."

Tear the tape paper, the small box was stuffed, Zhang Yan took it out like that, and Yang Wen called it the same name, "oil brush, needle pen, thread pen, highlighter pen... Are you going to open a store?"

Zhang Yan ignored her and continued to take out a birthday card. When she opened it, she saw that it was an ordinary card, not a popular music greeting card. It was simply written on it, "Happy birthday! Feng Yiping" was that simple? Zhang Yan was a little dissatisfied.

There was a bag under the card, which contained soft things. She took it out and saw it. It was a scarf with a pink color. She couldn't recognize the sign. The sign was a person pulling a carriage, with a line of letters starting with h below, but she knew that it was definitely not cheap.

Around the National Day, she received a small package sent by Feng Yiping, which contained CD machines and some painting supplies. She didn't take it seriously. Later, the art teacher was stunned when she saw her brush and said something she didn't like to hear, "You use this kind of brush now. You have ruined it."

Although she was unhappy when she heard this, she also knew that those brushes were probably not cheap, and even the things Feng Yiping sent her were not cheap.

When Yang Feng saw this scarf, he immediately fell in love with it, "It's so beautiful, I'll lend it to me one day!"

"Well," Zhang Yan answered her absent-mindedly, took out a small box, opened it and saw that it was a narrow bracelet with a large h, gold-edged one. The circle outside the bracelet was milky white enamel porcelain, which was very beautiful and exquisite.

"Wow, put it on, take a look," Yang Feng was even more anxious than her.

Zhang Yanshun's gloves are on his left hand, which is really good-looking.

After turning on it, there were a few plates, which were the latest pop songs at first glance. The last one, you can tell that it was not formally published. It was installed in a protective cover with a label on it, "You are the imprint in my heart."

Is it gone? Is it not true? Zhang Yan fell down the small box, and there was indeed nothing left.

In addition to her birthday every year, Feng Yiping would send her some things to the school from time to time, sometimes with a few pieces of paper, at least three pieces, and at most eight pieces at a time. Most of them just write about daily trivial matters, but sometimes, there are only things and not a single piece of paper.

It’s not that Feng Yiping is unwilling to write. He wants to say too much and writes it every time. But sometimes after reading it, many of the things he wrote are not suitable for her to say now. She will definitely be scared when she wants to read it. So Feng Yiping kept the letter he wrote.

With a little loss, Zhang Yan subconsciously picked up the burned disc and put it into the CD machine. Immediately, a familiar song came out, "You are the deep imprint in my heart, you are the only figure in my eyes..."

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This winter month is the busiest winter month in recent years.

Under the urging of the municipal government, the agreement to acquire the municipal aluminum products factory was signed before the end of the Gregorian year. In this way, the municipal government had more political achievements in the old year and the burden on the new year was lighter.

The hard thing is that the people from Youjia Company accept such a factory and hundreds of workers, which makes Ding Qiang, who is the newly hired external agent, busy. Since it was his first entry into the manufacturing industry, Feng Yiping also devoted a lot of energy to this.

For several weekends, he took Huang Jingping to sleep in the factory. With the people from Zhitong Company, he first learned the work process formulated by the primary aluminum product factory, familiarized himself with the original process, and then corrected the unreasonable aspects. Then, they mobilized all the workers to put forward rational suggestions based on the actual situation of their work - this is also part of the competition.

Hong Haoran also refined some of the experiences he learned when using the tool factory to install the system. As a manufacturer, there are still many similarities.

After comparing these factors, the process they formulated is already very scientific and reasonable. After formulating the process, they will determine the department to be established based on these process nodes and prepare department responsibilities at the same time.

This is why we must first demolish the old three-seater workshop and then build a standard steel structure factory. Although there are safety considerations, it is also to make time for Hong Haoran to go on the system and to allow this old enterprise to be reborn with a high standard.

Living by the river, the scenery is good and the summer is cool, but winter is a little miserable. The cold wind always blew "whimpering" all day long.

So at night, they closed the doors and windows tightly. In this way, the study room was so cold that it was impossible to sit still. At night, two people often snuggled together, leaned on the sofa to watch TV, and at the same time, each of them had a blanket on them.

"Yiping, on New Year's Day, our school will hold a party, and my solo "Double Flying" was also selected. Will you come?"

"I must go, even if I missed class, I will go." Feng Yiping answered her without hesitation. He knew that what Huang Jingping sang in the Shuangfei song was also what Huang Jingping wanted to say to him.

Huang Jingping was very happy to hear this, and under the blanket, he held his hands tighter. (To be continued...)

ps:ps: You won’t be scolded to death!

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