"Then I won't be polite."

Director Wei is in charge of purchasing and has a very accurate hand. As long as he weighs something, he can guess the weight pretty accurately.

This chicken is estimated to weigh six kilograms, and the duck is even heavier, definitely seven kilograms.

More than ten pounds of meat were given to him for free. If he took it home, it would be enough to eat for three days.

He walked the man to the door.

When Director Wang walked out of the plastic factory, he still felt like he was dreaming. They actually sold so many things at once.

"It really sold out. Lao Fang, Director Shen, you guys are amazing."

Director Fang raised his chin slightly and said, "You should learn more."

"I'm learning. I'm learning."

Shen Anyian smiled and said, "Next we are going to the next factory, Director Wang, that's your chance to show off."

Director Wang was eager to try. "Okay, if I make a mistake, you can just help me fill in the blanks."

"good."

They walked out of the plastic factory talking and laughing, and did not notice that there was a young man not far away who was staring at them.

To be precise, he was staring at Shen Annian.

That person was Song Jiayang, the one who had paid someone to cause trouble for Shen Anyan, but was sent to the police station by Shen Anyan instead.

Although he was only imprisoned for half a year, his path to work in the Revolutionary Committee was completely blocked.

After staying at home for half a year, his family sent him to a plastic factory to work as a worker.

He's just hanging around here and just wants to get a salary.

Who would have thought that I would be so lucky today and actually run into my enemy.

He walked over to the guard and asked, "What did that group of people do here just now?"

The security guard knew him and knew he was not someone to be trifled with. He said, "They're here to see Director Wei. They say they're here to sell New Year's goods."

No wonder they were holding things in their hands just now.

Song Jiayang narrowed his eyes slightly. He was dreaming about selling goods to the plastic factory.