"Xiao Zhang, my mother is from Heilongjiang Province, so we are half fellow villagers."
"This is called fate. As the old saying goes, it's called meeting an old friend in a foreign land!"
"So, you're here to pay off your Construction Corps' debt?"
Zhang Hongcheng was stunned.
What?
Our Construction Corps owes a debt to your Planning and S Supplies Factory???
"Don't look at me like that," Chief Liao said, his grip firm, as if he was afraid Zhang Hongcheng would run away. "You have so many educated youth in your Corps, and your Women's Department distributes a lot of special sanitary products every year!"
"It's been several years. How about we settle it today?"
Zhang Hongcheng was speechless.
What the hell, I met an old acquaintance in a foreign land—my creditor!
"Actually, I'm not here to collect debts on behalf of Yongxun Factory. Please believe me, Brother Liao."
"I have a technical project to cooperate with our factory."
Seeing that the debt collector had given in, Section Chief Liao let Zhang Hongcheng go.
"Comrade Xiao Zhang, don't try to fool me."
"We acknowledge the debt you owe us, but what you owe us cannot be explained away with just a few words."
"What kind of project is this? Does your Corps have the technology for this?"
"Do you know what kind of factory we are?"
Zhang Hongcheng rubbed his neck and nodded seriously.
"Isn't it the production of sanitary MIAN? This is the technology I'm talking about."
"Stop talking nonsense to me!"
Section Chief Liao was ready to kick the man out. He knew that this guy was not here to repay his debt. He was just a young man. It would be useless even if he detained him.
(Minister Li: Fortunately you didn’t try.)
Zhang Hongcheng hurriedly steadied himself to avoid being pushed out.
"Chief Liao, the tampons in your factory are too narrow. Can you tell me about the ones with wings?!"
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