Chapter 302 Buying a Radio
When Xiaoyu heard someone disliked her, she raised her eyelids to glance at Huang Xinpeng, then lowered her eyes indifferently and ate the beef jerky that was exclusively available in her aunt's office.
The sky is big, the earth is big, and meat is the biggest!
Chen Qing picked up Xiaoyu and called Huang Xinpeng: "I'll take you to the Personnel Department."
Xiaoyu tore the beef jerky with gritted teeth.
When the beef jerky entered her mouth, Xiaoyu's almond-shaped eyes lit up with fragrance. Her cheeks immediately became busy and she chewed with a serious expression.
After arriving at the Personnel Department, everyone stared at Xiaoyu.
"Deputy Director Chen, is this your niece?"
"right."
Chen Qing repeated what he had said to Huang Xinpeng.
No one in the personnel department minded.
The deputy director was holding the child, and he looked a little softer.
They can also be less afraid.
Chen Qing introduced both parties.
Huang Xinpeng shook hands with them excitedly: "Don't worry, I will handle my work with the most rigorous attitude, and will never cheat or be sloppy. I will treat myself with high standards. Please supervise me, I will perform my tasks well and will never embezzle!"
He is serious, earnest and old-fashioned.
Everyone in the personnel department was complaining.
Chen Qing pointed to two old employees and said, "Take Team Leader Huang to familiarize yourself with the place. Team Leader Huang, if you have any questions later, you can check if I am free. If I am free, you can come and ask me directly. Do you understand?"
"clear."
Huang Xinpeng doesn't like Chen Qing's lazy style.
But I am grateful to her in my heart.
It was she who set up the examination, which enabled him, a person with no foundation, to rise from an ordinary employee to a team leader.
Chen Qing uttered a few more official sentences.
Then he carried Xiaoyu back to the office.
“Is beef jerky delicious?”
"tasty."
Xiaoyu answered vaguely.
Chen Qing: "Your uncle gave them to me. I've almost finished the chocolate and beef jerky."
Speaking of He Yuan, Chen Qing realized a serious problem.
He has no money!
Empty pockets.
How should he live then?
Originally, she was thinking of giving He Yuan some money before he went on a business trip.
When you go out, you always have to have money with you.
But he left too suddenly.
It caught her off guard.
Chen Qing held his forehead with his hand and saw that the factory committee was temporarily idle, so he went directly to the Finance Department to find the financial director.
The treasurer is new.
His name is Jin Dazhu.
His taking office is closely related to Chen Qing.
Because the previous person was brought down by Chen Qing, he had the opportunity to take office.
"Deputy Director Chen, why are you here? Oh, this is your little niece, so cute. Uncle is giving you a red envelope, wishing you a happy New Year."
He gave Xiaoyu a big red envelope.
Xiaoyu smiled brightly: "Thank you, uncle."
Chen Qing had a slightly strange expression. Seeing Jin Dazhu nervously groping for the enamel pot, he got straight to the point and said, "I want to remit money to a machinery factory in the northeast. I heard that our finance department seems to be able to make cross-provincial remittances, right?"
"Ah? Remittance?"
Jin Dazhu saw that she was not finding fault.
I felt relieved.
"Yes, my boyfriend went to Northeast China and forgot to bring money with him. Can you help me check if this address can be used for remittance? If it can, I will give you the money and you can send it to me."
Chen Qing showed him the address.
Jin Dazhu took the address and thought for a moment before saying, "I'll make a call."
"Okay, you're busy."
Chen Qing carried Xiaoyu out.
Xiaoyu turned her back to the crowd, secretly opened the red envelope, opened her mouth wide, and exclaimed in a low voice: "It's great unity."
She received too many red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.
It’s equivalent to an ordinary worker’s monthly salary!
Chen Qing hesitated for a moment and said, "Keep it."
"good."
Xiaoyu happily put it in her pocket.
And took some beautiful photos.
Making money again!
After Director Jin finished the call, he came to Chen Qing and said, "Deputy Director Chen, you can transfer the money."
Chen Qing: "Okay, I'll give you the money tomorrow. Thank you for your help."
“It’s all small stuff.”
Jin Dazhu sent her away from the Finance Department.
I felt relieved immediately.
Chen Qing took Xiaoyu back to the office.
The workshop managers came back one after another. Tian Mengya rushed to hold Xiaoyu and play with her whenever she had some time.
Chen Qing took time to draw drafts.
She also painted when she had time before the New Year.
But after thinking it over again and again, I tore them all up.
There is very little fabric currently produced in China. In order to achieve high quality and low price, good styles and conform to the aesthetic tastes of foreigners, all the original exquisite and beautiful styles have been deleted.
The current main features are: comfort, leisure, simplicity and high tolerance!
Only after having a goal did Chen Qing begin to have some ideas.
It was obviously her job to play with Xiaoyu.
But Xiaoyu was so happy that she didn't know what to do because she had Tian Mengya and Director Liu to take care of her. They didn't need her at all.
Chen Qing is working for free today.
It's like asking for leave.
The factory committee was not so busy at the beginning of the year, so she didn't need to work as hard as He Yuan did, even for free, just to meet the deadline.
So she left two hours early.
Chen Qing took Xiaoyu home, took the money, and called He Yuxiang: "Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative."
"What are you going to do?"
He Yuxiang was very frustrated today.
I have no interest in going out.
"What's wrong with you?" Chen Qing asked curiously.
"Nothing."
He went to investigate how much money matchmakers made.
Two dollars per order is pretty good.
Five- and ten-dollar orders are extremely rare.
It is rarely seen twice in the whole year.
This is too little profit!
A legitimate money-making business is gone.
He Yuxiang was very depressed.
Chen Qing knew that he was a fool, so he didn't ask any more questions. He said, "Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a radio. That way, you two won't be bored at home and you can learn something."
“Wouldn’t the radio be too expensive?”
He Yuxiang remembered that the cheapest radio cost at least eighty yuan.
Chen Qing: "You will have to buy it sooner or later, so why not buy it sooner and enjoy it sooner?"
He Yuxiang didn't mention money again.
My aunt and uncle earn two hundred yuan a month.
That’s the money they make.
They spend it however they like.
But the radio was a big item, so he also followed his aunt to the supply and marketing cooperative.
The staff of the supply and marketing cooperative were chatting about gossip, or gossip about Chen Qing.
"Have you heard about Deputy Director Chen from the machinery factory? He's the deputy director of the factory committee. Oh my god, a big incident happened during the Chinese New Year. I heard that she went there for a while and was driven back by her boss. Do you know why? Someone in their department took bribes and framed her!"
"So disgusting?!"
"Of course, you don't know, but this gossip was told to me by a relative of the factory committee. I heard that Chen Qing was so sad that the factory director gave her a big red envelope."
"Oh, the higher the position, the more chaotic it is."
"Otherwise, we ordinary people should just live our own lives and never get involved in their affairs. They are a bunch of cunning people who want to kill people at any time. It's too scary."
"Who says it's not?"
The two of them sighed extremely.
Chen Qing: “…”
She tapped her toes for no apparent reason.
It felt incredibly awkward.
People are always busy when they are embarrassed, so she urged He Yuxiang and Xiaoyu to choose a radio.
Dai Dai Nian: Sorry, I have something urgent to do today, so the update will be postponed to 12 o'clock.
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