He Ruixue's business trip schedule was very tight and she was so busy that she had almost no time to rest.
It was not easy to go out of the province, so Xie Peng gave all the purchasing tasks of the three groups in the province to her, under the pretext of "the more capable you are, the more work you should do", and he fully trusted her ability.
In a few days, she went back and forth between the radio factory, lotus root starch factory and rubber shoe factory. With the card of "Lucky Moment", she easily negotiated the order.
It was also at this time that she truly realized how wasteful she had been in using this thing before.
Since she couldn't use magic weapons like Jiang Yanxu, the man gave her a cruder method, which was to store the luck in the card in talisman paper, which would be effective in the next seven days instead of just for one thing.
Of course, the effect will be discounted. The situation like before where she was inexplicably appreciated by the factory leaders, who took the initiative to increase her supply and guaranteed that the goods would be supplied to the second store first will not happen again. She can only be guaranteed that everything goes well for her.
But it was enough, and she was not really incompetent. Just like this trip to the radio factory, the supply of such popular goods has always been limited, and several stores were competing for it.
Even if there are documented regulations, the factory can only guarantee that they have the goods, but cannot guarantee the quantity that can be supplied.
When He Ruixue went to talk, they happened to encounter a problem with their newly purchased machine. The technician was at a loss with the manual in his hand. "Director, I can't understand the words on it. Should we go to a nearby university to find a professor?"
As it happened, this machine was made in Germany, which was in line with her major, plus the basic mechanical knowledge she had already mastered in this life.
He Ruixue spent half a day helping several technicians solve the problem with the machine so that it could continue to run. She also translated another copy of the manual so that they would have something to refer to in the future.
The leaders of the radio factory were naturally very satisfied. To express their gratitude, they not only treated her to two meals, but also promised that the second store would be supplied with no less than five radios per month in the next six months.
This amount of money is not small. After all, although the scale of this radio factory is not small, it is not comparable to the big factories in Beijing, and the store sells more than just this brand of radios.
After successfully completing three orders, she met a beekeeping couple on her way home. They were raising bees and making honey in a rapeseed field. After asking them, she bought all the honey they had harvested some time ago.
It weighs more than ten kilograms in total. Even though it is a bit expensive, it is definitely worth the money.
Even if you buy real honey in later generations, you cannot be sure that the beekeepers have not mixed it with sugar water. Moreover, due to industrial pollution, the source of flowers is getting worse and worse, making it difficult to drink the real natural flavor.
Now I have encountered real wild honey, which is wild flower and locust tree honey collected when the rape flowers are not in bloom. When you open it, you can smell the rich floral fragrance and sweet honey aroma.
Take a spoonful and dissolve it in water. It is fragrant but not greasy, so it can be considered a good deal.
The purchased specialties were packed up and sent out separately - a can of honey, a bag of lotus root powder weighing one kilogram, and two pairs of rubber shoes were sent to the eldest brother's house, and another was sent to my parents. My second sister had enough shoes to wear, so I sent an extra can of honey.
After leaving the post office, He Ruixue did not go home, but hurried to the funeral home, but did not see the person she wanted to see.
"Comrade He, now that you're here, Brother Jiang insisted on going up the mountain to pick mushrooms. It hasn't rained yet, so how can there be mushrooms on the mountain?" Cai Weimin complained as soon as he saw her.
"You should go and persuade him instead of coming to me to talk to him."
"You're the only one who can persuade him. Brother Jiang won't listen to me. He's the boss. If I were to be his boss, that would be called a rebellion."
He complained to her, "Brother Jiang has a very detached personality. Even though we live together, he rarely interacts with us. For two years now, except for the special circumstances of his illness last time, he wouldn't allow anyone to get close to the door. He's not treating you the same way."
This sounds familiar.
Young master hasn't brought a woman home for a long time. Does it feel like that?
She understood Jiang Yanxu's concerns. He didn't want to implicate others, and he had been living alone for almost twenty years. It was actually quite pitiful. "Where are they?"
"He's in the mountains. Comrade He, do you want to go look for him?"
"Forget it, I'll wait for him to come back inside." She was really tired after running around outside for several days.
After Cai Weimin left, He Ruixue stood up and casually flipped through the books on the bookshelf. There were so many of them, and she was so bold that she was not afraid of being checked.
But if you think about it, it is understandable that Jiang Yanxu's master could set up a concealed detection array in the abandoned house, so how could he not leave some means in his own territory? I'm afraid that the scene layout inside the house seen by others is different from what she saw.
In addition to Taoist classics, there are also many historical books and novels handed down from the Ming and Qing dynasties.
She randomly picked up a copy of "Stone Nodding". The text on it was all in traditional Chinese, but Chinese people have a natural talent for converting between traditional and simplified Chinese. She could understand it, but it was a bit difficult.
This is a collection of short stories, each volume contains a different story. In fact, the famous stories in ancient times were not about talented scholars and beautiful women, and some of the plots are still relevant in modern times.
She read the last volume with the most gusto, "Pan Wenzi and the Mandarin Duck Tomb".
Pan Zhang, also known as Little Pan An, was a handsome young man from the surrounding area. At the age of seventeen, he went to Hangzhou to study. He fell in love with Wang Zhongxian, a fellow student of the same year, and they slept on the same bed.
When they were together, they acted like a married couple. Some jealous friends would gossip about them, saying, "...He keeps you company at night, and you can't get rid of him during the day. What a barren couple! What's the point of distinguishing between real and fake?"
The matter was exposed and people around were whispering. Unable to bear the rumors, they took refuge in Yongjia, wrote letters to their parents to say goodbye, and asked their fiancées to marry off themselves.
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