Her family is rich and has a quota for room allocation. What kind of girl can't her grandson marry?
Zhang Hongcheng was not good at dealing with these family matters, so he just let it go.
I guess Old Chen's family was forced into a rage by their future in-laws, and they are so angry...
The Corps and the foreign trade company finally finalized the agreement after New Year's Day 1975.
Zhang Hongcheng carried a bunch of gifts and went to the craft factory with his face flushed with shame.
"I'm so sorry, I'm here to apologize... Our leaders are so bold, they actually dared to sign this... They're in cahoots with the foreign trade company..."
The director of the craft factory was stunned by Zhang Hongcheng's description.
"One set...how much is the gross profit for one set?"
Zhang Hongcheng lowered his head and blushed as he gestured a number.
"I don't know the exact amount, but my acquaintances told me that our regiment can get more than 40 yuan per set!"
"I'm just shipping goods here, but it's all for nothing! People's hearts have changed! People's hearts have changed! Hey, Comrade Factory Director, what's wrong with you? Do you want to call a doctor?"
I swear to God, Zhang Hongcheng really didn't come here to show off or attack anyone.
He was the first to "confess" to others in order to shift the blame and maintain his "good reputation".
The director of the craft factory was hospitalized that day.
Zhang Hongcheng led Chen Shuang and others to help out, and also bought several cans of malted milk.
The factory director, who had finally recovered, held Zhang Hongcheng's hand tightly, tears streaming down his face in silence.
Seven thousand two hundred sets!
Thinking about the profits hidden behind this number, the factory director wanted to jump off the building.
Cure whatever you want, just let me die cleanly...
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