Ji Yuanhang knew very well that if he allowed it to be used privately, the duck factory would be queuing up to call him.
"You can also call me. It's the same price per minute as the post office."
The two continued to look at the account book, which was clear at a glance.
The factory records every month how much money it earns and how much it spends, and every penny is clearly recorded.
I even picked up a few duck eggs every day.
"I'll make more salted duck this time, as Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon."
"Are there enough ducks?"
"enough....."
Zhao Jiaojiao made salted duck. To Fang Aijun and the others, this just meant that although Zhao Jiaojiao had lost her memory, she still hadn't forgotten some things.
Because the autumn harvest was not so busy, we found two female educated youth and three aunts to help kill the ducks.
Zhao Jianguo and the educated youth who was guarding the incubator also hurried over to help organize the duck offal, knowing that this was a good thing.
And duck blood.
"Jiaojiao, why have you lost so much weight?" Among the people who came to help kill the ducks was Li Feng.
"After having diarrhea, I had heat stroke and fainted. I lost weight all of a sudden."
Zhao Jiaojiao was preparing seasoning in the braising room.
Several aunts and two educated youth were busy at the duck factory for two days.
Zhao Jiaojiao was so tired that she couldn't straighten her back.
It’s really not easy to make money.
But she will get dividends. Once this batch of ducks is sold, she will get a dividend.
The duck offal tastes good too.
"Miss Zhao, your cooking is still the best. Even this duck blood is so delicious."
This time, a thousand ducks were killed, and some of the collected duck blood was sent to the brigade canteen, and some was also kept at the duck factory.
"It has pickled cabbage and chili peppers, and it tastes delicious no matter how you stir-fry it."
The marinated duck was ready, and the truck from the county came to pick up the goods. Fang Aijun followed the truck and even took Zhao Jiaojiao to go to school in the county.
Yes, Zhao Jiaojiao finally went to school in the county, forced to do so, because she wanted to review at home.
Before she was discharged from the hospital and was at home, she flipped through those books and saw that the handwriting was familiar.
"Miss Zhao, we're here. Do you need my help?"
When Master Huang saw this young girl, he also knew that Qinghe Duck was run by this girl and Ji Zhiqing.
"No, it's not heavy."
Zhao Jiaojiao carried her things and waved goodbye to them.
"Student Zhao, you finally came to school. Let me help you carry it."
Zhao Jiaojiao looked at the uncle in security uniform.
"Uncle, thank you."
"I know your dormitory. I heard from your teacher that you were in the hospital, that's why you didn't come to school."
Zhao Jiaojiao looked at the uncle who was carrying things for her and went to a dormitory.
"Uncle, thank you. This is our brigade's specialty. You must accept it."
The security guard accepted it with a smile and said, "Okay, this won't happen again."
Zhao Jiaojiao didn't know where the classroom was. She carried her schoolbag across her shoulder and didn't know where to go.
"Zhao Jiaojiao, I'm your homeroom teacher, my last name is Li."
Teacher Li knew that Zhao Jiaojiao had lost her memory, so she paid attention to the school gate every day.
"Hello, Teacher Li, I'm late."
Teacher Li led her forward, saying, "There are only a few days of classes left, so you can make up for it when the time comes."
"If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, tell me immediately, don't endure it."
I ate something cold and had diarrhea, then I fainted from heatstroke after being exposed to the sun.
Teacher Li didn't know what to say. He was very satisfied with this student's performance. Except for his weak physique, everything else was good.
When we got to the class, Teacher Li pointed to the seat next to Zhao Xinming and said, "You sit next to Zhao Xinming."
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