Jiang Wanyue and Section Chief Zhou agreed to deliver a total of 20,000 packages to the county every month.
She thought about it and called the city's cultural director again, and also made an agreement to guarantee a supply of 20,000 packs per month.
In this way, 40,000 bags are sold steadily per month, with a profit of more than 7,000 yuan.
The current production capacity of the fishery is sufficient to meet the demand.
As the weather gradually warmed up, branch secretaries from other brigades came to buy fish fry.
All the brigades were short of money and had to buy on credit. The Liberation Brigade simply refused to pay and just bought on credit.
This is the first batch of fish fry. On average, each team buys about 3,000 fish fry. After half a month, they buy the second batch of fish fry, and after another half a month, they release the third batch... Large and small fish fry are raised alternately. In this way, we can ensure that there will be grass carp output every month.
Jiang Wanyue arranged for Lu Chengyuan to go to each brigade and teach them how to cast the fry and how to feed them...
At the same time, on the last day of February, the bamboo weaving factory branch was completed.
This is a row of simple factory buildings, built with red bricks without cement. The red brick walls are particularly eye-catching among the green mountains and clear waters.
As the factory director, Jiang Wanyue, together with Xiang Lingxiao, gave a speech in front of all employees on the day the factory was completed.
"Hello everyone, I am Jiang Wanyue, the new director of the bamboo weaving factory. You all know me, so I won't say much." Jiang Wanyue had a gentle smile on her face. "Director Xiang built the bamboo weaving factory in our Xiaojing Brigade. This is a trust in all of us. After becoming a formal employee of the bamboo weaving factory, I hope that everyone can work hard in their own positions and contribute their own efforts to the development and growth of the bamboo weaving factory."
There was warm applause from the audience.
Xiang Lingxiao also spoke a few words symbolically, introducing the leaders of various departments of the bamboo weaving factory, and then let everyone start the first day of work.
The construction of the bamboo weaving factory is very simple, with a bamboo storage area, a strip processing room, two bamboo weaving rooms, a stock room, a warehouse, plus an office and a canteen.
All the newly recruited employees have been trained and are busy at their posts.
Jiang Wanyue has been busy drawing some new styles these days and gave them to Song Laosan, asking him to study them and see if they can be made.
While they were busy at the bamboo weaving factory, Lu Chengyuan came running over with a pale face: "Deputy Party Secretary, Duan Jing is about to give birth, and she is bleeding a lot..."
Jiang Wanyue quickly put down the bamboo strips and followed him out: "Have you invited the midwife?"
Nowadays, when people in the countryside give birth, they hire a midwife and basically no one goes to the hospital.
"I asked for help, but the midwife said it was a difficult birth and she couldn't do anything." Men don't cry easily, but before he got too sad, Lu Chengyuan, a grown man, wiped away his tears and choked up, "We are reformed elements, and the health center doesn't dare to accept us. Deputy Party Secretary, please help me think of a solution!"
He knelt down directly in front of Jiang Wanyue.
"If you have time to kneel, you might as well go push the fishing cart and put the mattress on it." Jiang Wanyue said as she walked, "I'll go check the situation first."
She hurried to the cowshed and saw Old Mrs. Lu carrying in a basin of hot water. Old Mr. Lu was standing at the door, pacing back and forth, sighing constantly.
When he saw Jiang Wanyue, he felt like he had seen a life-saving straw.
"The cervix won't open." The midwife was sweating profusely. "We have to send her to the health center. Don't we have cesarean sections now?"
"It's a caesarean section." Jiang Wanyue squatted down and said softly, "Duan Jing, cheer up. I will arrange to send you to the county health center to give birth. You just hold on."
Duan Jing held Jiang Wanyue's hand, her voice choked with sobs: "Save the child, you must save the child!"
"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Wanyue tidied her sweaty hair. "Giving birth is a matter of life and death, but medicine has improved a bit now. It's okay."
As he was speaking, Lu Chengyuan came over pushing a cart, and Mr. Lu quickly put the quilt on it.
Old Mrs. Lu and Lu Chengyuan helped Duan Jing, who was pregnant, lie down.
"Mr. Lu, Grandma Lu, we still have work to do at the fishery, so you don't need to go." Jiang Wanyue looked calm and composed, "I'll be with you, it'll be fine."
Lu Chengyuan pushed the cart and walked quickly towards the commune.
Jiang Wanyue ran to the bamboo weaving factory and borrowed a bicycle from Liu Guozhu.
Liu Guozhu used to live in the commune, but now he has to come to the brigade to work every day, riding his bicycle back and forth.
Jiang Wanyue rode her bicycle and quickly arrived at the commune.
Then she ran in quickly, but didn't see the secretary and didn't know what he was busy with. Fortunately, the tractor was still there, so she went straight to find Tang Guohui.
She was usually a warm and welcoming person, always smiling, and she often delivered things to the commune canteen. Moreover, every time she used a tractor, she would fill it up with diesel, so people could not feel the slightest bit dissatisfied.
When he heard that a woman in labor was in critical condition, Tang Guohui didn't hesitate at all and drove out the tractor immediately.
After waiting for a while, Lu Chengyuan came over pushing a cart. Jiang Wanyue walked forward, helped Duan Jing onto the tractor, and covered her with a thick quilt.
On the way, Duan Jing's condition got better. She only felt pain when she had contractions, and the rest of the time she just lay there quietly.
Lu Chengyuan whispered: "Jiang Jie, we are reformed elements, the hospital will not accept us..."
Jiang Wanyue said, "Without Xiaojing Team, who would know your identities? I said you were fishery workers who were in a hurry to go out and forgot to bring your IDs. I'm here to vouch for you. The health center can't just watch a woman give birth at the health center gate... Don't think of people as so heartless. We are all made of flesh and blood, with a soft heart, don't worry!"
The tractor drove to the largest health center in Lianhu County at the fastest speed.
As soon as he entered, he had to fill in the mother's information. Jiang Wanyue asked him to fill it out truthfully. When it came to providing the certification documents, Jiang Wanyue took out his own identity documents as a guarantee, and then paid the full fee. Naturally, the medical staff did not make things difficult for him anymore.
Duan Jing's condition was quite critical because her amniotic fluid had broken.
She was taken directly to the operating room for a cesarean section.
Lu Chengyuan paced back and forth anxiously outside the operating room, like an ant on hot pan.
Jiang Wanyue was also a little worried about the level of medical skills in this era, and followed them around like a headless fly.
Fortunately, they didn't have to wait long.
The door of the operating room finally opened, and a nurse came out holding the child: "Who is Duan Jing's husband?"
Lu Chengyuan rushed over: "Yes, it's me, is my wife okay?"
"The mother has just finished surgery and needs to be observed for two hours. Everything is fine now." The nurse handed the child to Lu Chengyuan, "You go back to the ward and wait."
Lu Chengyuan breathed a sigh of relief and finally had the energy to pay attention to the child.
It was a girl, a little wrinkled, with her eyes closed and her two little hands waving.
He held the child in his arms and looked at Jiang Wanyue: "Jiang Jie, how much is the total cost? I, Lu Chengyuan, will work like a slave for the rest of my life and will definitely pay it back!"
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