Zhao Xiangbei covered his forehead.
His mother has always been unreasonable and loves to make trouble.
He said helplessly, "Isn't there an empty room in my house, so I use it as a warehouse. Sister Jiang came here to check the account books with me, and there are also Mr. Lu and Mr. Li in the room. There is no such thing as a single man and a single woman. Mother, please be kind and don't ruin my reputation."
Of course Aunt Zhao knew that there were other people in the room. If not, she would have rushed in long ago.
She said coldly, "You are just an accountant, you get such a low salary, and you have to use your wedding house as a warehouse for free. Why do you do that?"
"Mom, Sister Jiang said she would give me the rent, but I don't want it. The house is empty anyway, so why bother?" Zhao Xiangbei held his mother's shoulders and pushed her out, "I'm going to sleep now, you should go back to sleep too."
The night was growing darker.
Jiang Wanyue estimated that it was around half past nine.
She has now gotten used to not knowing the time and has learned to estimate the time by looking at the sky.
On the way, Song Huaizhi and Song Yunying shared their learning experiences. It was the first time for Song Huaizhi to come into contact with such a teaching model, and he benefited a lot from it. Although he was a man of few words, he chattered all the way.
After arriving home, they boiled water and washed up, and the four of them, mother and children, fell asleep in a short while.
The next morning, Jiang Wanyue prepared breakfast and went to the brigade headquarters. She took Zhao Xiangbei with her to the transportation company in the county town.
It was almost the end of December, and she planned to go to the provincial capital to sell fish. However, transporting the fish to the provincial capital would not be a problem that could be solved by a bicycle or tractor.
Moreover, as it gets closer to the end of the year, the demand for cars from major organizations will increase, so she has to book a car in advance.
The county transportation company is naturally not as big as that in the provincial capital. It only has one large truck, and the rest are small trucks, which add up to less than ten.
"This is our largest truck, which is 6.8 meters long and can transport up to 12 tons of cargo." The person in charge introduced enthusiastically, "This is a light truck, which can transport about 4 tons. It depends on how much you want to transport. You can choose according to the weight."
Jiang Wanyue said, "We currently have about 8,000 kilograms of fish in our fishery, which is more than four tons. But we also need to transport fry on our return trip. The fry need to be packed in water tanks. Together with the weight of the water, it is estimated to be ten tons. That means two small trucks. Can we arrange for them?"
The person in charge nodded and said, "Of course, no problem. The price of a small truck is 0.1 cent per ton per kilometer. Since you also load the goods on the return trip, we don't have to run an empty truck. The return trip price is only half of the original price. If the price is acceptable, I will order the car. You need to pay a deposit in advance."
Jiang Wanyue nodded in agreement very readily.
Zhao Xiangbei gave a 50-yuan deposit, his heart bleeding: "Jiang Jie, if our fish don't sell, won't this money be wasted?"
"How can it not be sold?" Jiang Wanyue patted his shoulder, "Our fish tastes good, everyone who eats it will want to eat it again, it will definitely sell, you can put your heart at ease."
The two took a taxi back home.
Maybe it was because she took the car so often, Jiang Wanyue found that she was not as carsick as she was at the beginning.
As soon as I got off the bus, I saw Lu Chengyuan walking around the station with an anxious look on his face.
Jiang Wanyue took a step forward and said, "Lu Chengyuan, why are you here at the commune? Is there something wrong at the fishery?"
"It's not about the fishery." Lu Chengyuan said hurriedly, "This morning, the director of the bamboo weaving factory came to the brigade to look for you, and arranged for someone to come and ask you at noon. I was afraid that something would delay me, so I waited at the station. If the deputy secretary is not in a hurry to go back, why don't you go to the bamboo weaving factory now?"
Jiang Wanyue's tiredness from the car ride was instantly swept away.
She handed the things in her hand to Lu Chengyuan: "I'm going to the bamboo weaving factory, please help me bring the things back."
Zhao Xiangbei also stuffed the things in his hand to Lu Chengyuan: "Sister Jiang, I will go with you."
The two of them walked to the bamboo weaving factory, which was only about ten minutes away from the station, and they arrived there quickly. It was actually still early, around three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Deputy Party Secretary Jiang is such a busy man!" Xiang Lingxiao greeted him personally. "You must be tired after traveling around the county. Xiao Liu, go make some tea."
Zhao Xiangbei was a little shocked.
After all, he is the director of a factory, and he is so enthusiastic towards Sister Jiang, which really surprised him. It seems that this is not a bad thing, but a good thing.
Liu Guozhu quickly made three cups of tea and brought them over.
Jiang Wanyue didn't drink a single drop of water during the ride in the car. She was really thirsty, so she blew on the air and drank the whole cup of tea.
"Early this morning, I went to the candy factory and showed them the five big round boxes. Fortunately, their sales chief was a connoisseur, so he agreed to give it a try without much persuasion." Xiang Lingxiao explained the incident in detail. "He was planning to do it later, but I'm impatient and don't want to wait. Deputy Party Secretary Jiang was also waiting for my news, so I urged him to go today, otherwise he would send the boxes to the biscuit factory... In the end, the guy compromised, and I went to the department store with him and put the bamboo and iron big round boxes together. Guess what happened?"
Liu Guozhu's curiosity was fully aroused, and he hurriedly asked, "Director, then what happened?"
Xiang Lingxiao continued, "Most of the customers who came to buy boxed candies were doing so as a favor. They all wanted to look good and save face. When the big round bamboo box was placed there, it looked like a noble lady wearing a cheongsam. How could a piece of iron compare to it? In less than half an hour, in just over 20 minutes, all the candies in the big round bamboo box were sold out!"
"Oh my God, the big round bamboo box is actually so popular!" Liu Guozhu was surprised at first, and then he was overjoyed. If this thing was done, then his supervisor would have hope. He quickly looked at Jiang Wanyue.
Jiang Wanyue looked as if she had expected it: "Did the candy factory order a batch of large round bamboo lacquered boxes?"
Xiang Lingxiao nodded: "It's New Year's Day soon, and the candy factory will soon usher in a wave of sales, so they ordered a thousand large round boxes on the spot. I hope we can complete and deliver them within five days."
Jiang Wanyue felt a little regretful.
People of this era are still too conservative. Even with the facts right before their eyes, they only ordered one thousand.
But the economic environment is like this, and she can understand it.
She thinks it is too little, but others don't.
Xiang Lingxiao smiled: "The price given by the candy factory is 30 cents per piece, and 1,000 pieces is 300 yuan. If it sells well, there will be a steady stream of orders in the future. Deputy Secretary Jiang has vigorously promoted this matter. Our factory held a meeting and decided to invite Deputy Secretary Jiang to be our factory organizer. The salary is 21 yuan a month, plus various coupons, and many benefits."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiangbei became anxious.
Isn't this poaching?
Twenty-one dollars a month was higher than the salary of the branch secretary and the team leader. He was really afraid that Jiang Wanyue would fall in love with him.
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