On days when it is not time to go into the city, you have to take the bus to the city.
In order to take care of Wu Xiu'e's bound feet which made it difficult for her to walk, Chen Shanhe borrowed a car from a comrade.
There are rich and poor people in every era, and one of his comrades happened to be a second-generation local.
I drive here every week and drive back to the city on weekends.
Needless to say, the old lady and Zhao Caifeng were also touching things here and there with a look of curiosity.
She sighed, "I never thought that I would be able to ride in a car one day in this life."
Chen Shanhe's eyes fell on Jiang Shiyue who was sitting in the passenger seat.
In Chen Shanhe's memory, the vain Jiang Shiyue had never ridden in a private car. There were several times when she wanted to go to the city and asked him to borrow his car, but he refused.
But at this moment, there was a faint expression in Jiang Shiyue's eyes.
It seems that driving a car is the most normal thing.
Chen Shanhe raised his eyebrows, although schizophrenia can split into two people with very different personality traits.
But, can experience also change?
**
After arriving in the city, Jiang Shiyue separated from Chen Shanhe and went straight to the garment factory.
When the people in the factory saw Jiang Shiyue, they were like seeing the God of Wealth. They greeted her from afar with smiles like Maitreya Buddha.
"Hello, Comrade Jiang! Have you finished your exams?"
"Xiao Jiang! You're finally back!"
"Sister Yueyue, I miss you so much."
“…”
As soon as Jiang Shiyue arrived at Director Chen's office, her face immediately fell. She rubbed her face, which was stiff from smiling, and pressed the corners of her eyes.
If you laugh like this, you’ll get crow’s feet.
Director Chen: “…”
He poured Jiang Shiyue a glass of water with a smile, "Everyone likes you. You single-handedly sold our factory for 100,000 yuan and brought us back to life. Not to mention the workers, I want to worship you as a Bodhisattva."
Jiang Shiyue took a sip of water and waved his hand, "Don't worry! Don't embarrass me. The Buddha only needs incense, but I need real money to fill my stomach."
"You're quite frank, girl!" Director Chen shook his head in amusement. "Don't worry, the commission has already been prepared for you! Come on, I'll accompany you to the finance department to withdraw the money."
On the way to the finance office, Director Chen said that the factory had sold more than 200 sets of work clothes during this period.
It is a great set for all seasons, spring and summer.
"Thanks to that fashion show! Now the whole of Silver City knows that our garment factory's work clothes are unique, and many people are chasing us for cooperation! But I remember what you said, reservations must be made before delivery."
Now all the garment factories know that Jiang Shiyue is right.
If Jiang Shiyue’s words are wrong, please refer to the previous sentence.
However, not everyone knows how to be grateful.
When Jiang Shiyue and Director Chen arrived at the finance office, a young man in his thirties was slamming the table at the finance department.
Director Chen quietly introduced Jiang Shiyue, "His name is Wang Renli, the son of Qiao Zhen, the engineer, and also a long-time salesperson in our factory."
The financial manager said all the nice things he could, but now his face turned sour. "Wang Dahu, don't mess with me here! You know the situation in the factory better than anyone. If everyone else is just like you, spending every penny of their family's salary, the factory won't have enough money to cover their expenses! The factory needs to turn around and buy new equipment, you know that. We've already paid everyone two months' salary as a temporary measure. What else do you want? You can't be so greedy, can you?"
Director Chen added in a low voice, "Wang Dahu is Wang Renli's nickname."
People are often sensitive to their own names. Wang Dahu turned his head and saw Director Chen rushing towards him.
Jiang Shiyue couldn't help but take a step back. This guy must be impatient.
"Director Chen, my mother fell ill because of the factory. You can't just stand by and watch her die."
"What's that?"
Before Director Chen could speak, the financial manager behind Wang Renli retorted, "Your mother is just very angry. She says she's doing this for the good of the factory, but in reality, she's just afraid of losing face and refuses to admit that her design isn't up to par."
Comrade Jiang Shiyue could have sold the work clothes for over 20 yuan a set, but your mother refused and insisted on making a bet. What happened? Now there are over 800 sets of work clothes left over! She refused to accept the factory salary, thinking it was dirty money earned by Comrade Jiang Shiyue. So why is she blaming the factory?
When did you just stand by and watch someone die? Didn't we agree to go to the hospital and get the bill back to get reimbursed? "
Director Chen stopped the financial manager with a look and asked Wang Renli in a friendly manner, "Don't be so anxious. Take your time and talk! If there's any problem, we can solve it together."
Wang Renli sighed heavily, patted his thigh, and told the whole story.
His mother was always depressed and refused to come to work or let anyone in the family come to collect the money.
Both daughters-in-law are very dissatisfied with her and now want a divorce.
His mother was even more furious and now she is lying on the bed and can't get up.
The first two months' salary was taken away by his wife and returned to her parents' home.
Wang Renli said with a bitter face, "Director, we all know my mother's temper. She just won't listen to advice. I can't do anything about it. You see, I'm busy running around for our factory all day and I can't take care of my family. You can't let me come back without a home, right? I just want to advance some money for my mother's medical treatment, but the financial manager is obstructing me in every way."
"Is that an advance? You want a year's salary in advance! Where does our factory have so much money?" the financial manager shouted behind him.
Director Chen was also a little embarrassed when he heard this. "We paid everyone half a month's salary before, and now we are paying everyone another month and a half. Your family of four has received two months' salary, which adds up to eight months. Why do you want an advance of a year's salary?"
Wang Renli was about to speak when he noticed Jiang Shiyue and changed his tone, "Who is this?"
Seeing that he obviously didn't want an outsider like her to be embarrassed by his words, Jiang Shiyue came over to pay the bill first.
The financial manager saw Jiang Shiyue's expression, which was a bit complicated. He was happy but also a little embarrassed. He greeted her loudly, "Comrade Jiang Shiyue, you're here?"
She personally asked the accountant for the bill and gave it to Jiang Shiyue, "Comrade Jiang Shiyue, please take a look, is this correct?"
Jiang Shiyue took the order.
No matter what era, financial bills are always clear at a glance.
The total sales on the day of the fashion show were 59,360 yuan, and Jiang Shiyue could get a commission of 5,936 yuan.
There were also 223 sets that Jiang Shiyue ordered during the college entrance examination, totaling 22,746 yuan, of which Jiang Shiyue's share was 2,274.6 yuan.
The total is eight thousand two hundred and ten yuan and sixty cents.
Jiang Shiyue was very satisfied and pressed his fingerprint, handed the bill to the cashier, and waited to get paid.
"You guys won't even give me a year's salary advance! Why should you give her eight thousand?" Wang Renli suddenly yelled.
Jiang Shiyue was startled and patted his chest gently, "I sold your factory's inventory of overstocked tooling at a high price, which brought your factory back to life."
The remaining money in the factory is enough for basic operations. According to the current trend, the workers' wages can be paid in three months and new equipment can be replaced in half a year.
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