Luo Yunqing's direct rejection made Lin Dachuan feel very uncomfortable.

The more he got to know her, the more he realized that this sister was a strong-willed, hardworking and family-oriented girl, a rare and good one.

These days, he has been reflecting on himself.

I rejected her so firmly at that time, firstly because I was dating someone, and secondly because it was too sudden.

He knew he was too tough at the time.

Marrying her was out of the question, but he could have said it to her in a more gentle manner so that she wouldn't be so angry that she banged her head against the wall.

Everyone says he is excellent.

But Lin Dachuan knew that he really had too many shortcomings.

The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt.

"Qingqing, you are so busy, making shoes is too time-consuming, you should just buy shoes in the future."

Luo Yunqing was about to leave, and she didn't have time to talk more with Lin Dachuan.

"Brother Dachuan, I really do have shoes. The Liberation shoes you sent me last time are still new."

"Look."

After saying that, Luo Yunqing lifted her foot, and on her feet were the pair of Liberation shoes that Lin Dachuan had sent back...

Sure enough, it was the shoes he sent back.

Lin Dachuan felt better.

However, my sister has been either going up the mountain or going to factories and mines these days, which has worn out her shoes.

When I get back, I will ask my comrades who came from other cities to serve in the army. If they have extra Liberation shoes, I will buy a few pairs from them.

The army’s Liberation shoes are of good quality, Lin Dachuan thought, and they are durable enough for his sister to wear when she goes up the mountain to dig herbs.

"Okay, then I'll go back to the camp."

"Why."

As soon as Lin Dachuan left, Luo Yunqing asked Wang Ruhua to go to Aunt Zhou's place...

"Xiao Luo, oh, oh, you are so hard to find."

Aunt Zhou's face was full of joy: "I'm telling you, my daughter's factory is planning to use your shampoo to distribute this season's labor protection supplies."

"But the amount is a bit large, can you handle it?"

Distribute labor protection supplies?

Luo Yunqing's heart was beating like a drum: If his shampoo could be sold in factories and become a labor protection product, would he still have to worry about future sales?

"Auntie, when do you want it?"

Aunt Zhou's eyes lit up: Are you ready to do it?

You can’t blame Aunt Zhou for being excited, it’s because the shampoo is so good.

After her daughter bought it for several sisters in the factory, the word spread and many people knew about it.

So we went to see the factory manager together and asked if we could give out shampoo instead of soap as labor protection supplies.

Labor protection supplies are workers' welfare and do not occupy national resources. Since everyone unanimously requested it, the factory director agreed.

"The beginning of next month is when we distribute the quarterly labor protection supplies. There are still twenty days left. Can you make it in time?"

Twenty days left?

Luo Yunqing was delighted: "It's not too late, it's not too late, Auntie. I'll give you a commission of 1 cent for each bottle."

"Don't say no, this is my intention."

There is no one who doesn't love money.

Aunt Zhou nodded with a smile: "Okay, my daughter said that there are 1,100 people in the factory and they need 1,100 bottles."

More than a thousand bottles... Then she has to order a batch of glass jars quickly!

After drinking tea at Auntie Zhou's house and preparing to leave, I happened to run into Jin He again...

Rolling his eyes, Jin He walked into the house with his head held high.

She didn't say hello to Luo Yunqing, so naturally Luo Yunqing ignored her.

Of course, Luo Yunqing misunderstood. She thought Jin He was upset because she took half of Lin Dachuan's salary...

"Fourth Aunt, what is she doing here?"

Aunt Zhou is also a smart person.

"Only say half of what you want to say to others" is a theory deeply rooted in her mind.

Her husband's surname is Jin, and he is a relative of Jin He.

"She's a good doctor. Your fourth uncle's blood pressure has been high, so I asked her to come and take a look."

What?

Jin He said with disgust: "You really trust her, a barefoot doctor!"

"Fourth Uncle's wife, I advise you to take Fourth Uncle to a big hospital in the city for a thorough checkup."

Aunt Zhou said with an embarrassed look on her face, "I've been there before, it's sometimes good, sometimes bad, it's always unstable."

"That day I saw her saving everyone you couldn't save, so I wanted to see if she had any other options."

snort!

When talking about what happened that day, Jin Ha felt ashamed.

"Since you believe it, then even if I said it, it's all in vain."

"Fourth Aunt, my mother asked me to ask you if my third cousin has found a partner yet. Does she have anyone suitable?"

Aunt Zhou’s youngest son is just 22 years old this year and works in the city.

"I haven't found one yet, but your eldest sister said there's a nice girl in their unit and they're planning to let them meet her."

Originally, Luo Yunqing and Jin He just met by chance, but what she didn't expect was that this encounter would make Jin He angry again.

And she had no idea that Jin He had evil intentions again.

When Wang Ruhua and I arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative, the salesperson immediately refused when he heard that Luo Yunqing wanted to order more than a thousand glass bottles.

"No, where did so many come from? Ten or eight, maybe it's possible if we gather them together."

Ten or eight...

The last time Luo Yunqing bought a bottle, she didn't meet this salesperson. When she saw this man's arrogant look, she turned and left.

"What should I do? Big sister, what are we going to use to store this without a bottle?"

Wang Ruhua looked worried...

Luo Yunqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll go find Uncle Wu."

Yes, my sister is still intimate with me.

The two immediately went to the commune.

It was really a stroke of luck. Director Wu had just returned from a meeting in the city.

"One thousand two hundred?"

Luo Yunqing explained its purpose: "If possible, it would be better to make 2,000, but I have no place to store them at the moment."

"There's room."

Director Wu really liked this niece now. He said with a smile: "Doesn't your grandfather have a firewood room? Just put it there."

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