Chapter 88

Su Qingyue and Captain Xiang hadn't walked to the entrance of the Qingshan Team office when they were stopped by Zhang Huarui again, "You two are really patient, I made it very clear last time."

Su Qingyue's beautiful brows were tightly furrowed, "Deputy Captain Zhang, please tell Captain Shi that we have revised the plan this time and came with great sincerity."

"Thank you, but we have already cooperated with the Shengli Supply and Marketing Cooperative, please go back."

Su Qingyue looked back three times for every step, acting quite like it.

She opened the drawer when she arrived at the Supply and Marketing Cooperative today, and the revised plan was indeed moved, because the long hair inserted in it was gone.

Jiang Meng was seriously calculating with an abacus, and Su Qianqian was placing items on the shelf. Su Qingyue pretended that nothing happened, put the plan into her canvas bag, and left.

Not long after she left, Li Dongmei walked into the Supply and Marketing Cooperative wearing a headscarf, "Comrade, I want to buy a box of matches."

Jiang Meng stuffed a note into the change and handed it to Li Dongmei, "Auntie, three cents, seven cents back, please keep it well."

Li Dongmei gave Jiang Meng a kind smile, carried a thermos bucket, and went to the printing plant after several turns.

"I am Zhang Jun's mother, I am looking for him."

The guard heard that it was Zhang Jun's family, and his gentle face suddenly became disdainful, "Wait!"

"Comrade, what's going on? I could get in before!"

The guard's eyes slanted, "The treatment enjoyed by a seventh-grade worker and a third-grade worker is different!"

Li Dongmei was so angry that she almost passed out, and her resentment toward Su Qingyue in her heart became even deeper.

Zhang Jun came out and the two discussed sneakily for a long time. He went to find the factory manager to ask for leave, "Sorry, factory manager, it's really that my father is sick, and my mother came to find me to go back and see."

The factory manager was already dissatisfied with Zhang Jun, and recently he asked for leave one after another. The factory manager didn't directly say dissatisfied, "You have asked for leave six times this month. If you ask for leave again, I will have to record a demerit!"

Zhang Jun bowed his head, and after leaving the office, he spat fiercely at the air!

Looking down on people!

When he was a seventh-grade worker, who gave him a face in the factory? Just because of the cornfield incident, his reputation was damaged and his position was downgraded.

Because his technology is good, he is still doing the work of a seventh-grade worker, but the salary and treatment are given according to the standard of a third-grade worker.

The factory manager said at the time, if you don't agree, then just leave.

Of course he can resign directly, but if he really resigns, how can he make a living? Go back to the village and be a mud-legged person?

That would be mocked for a lifetime, wouldn't it also confirm the statement that he was guilty and hid away to live his life?

So Zhang Jun cannot return to the village, unless there is a greater future waiting for him in the village.

"Mom, what did you say?"

Zhang Jun's thoughts drifted far away, and he only reacted after being patted by Song Dongmei.

"I said son, your reputation is not good now, why don't you look at Jiang Meng? This girl works in the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, her eldest brother works in a state-run restaurant, her sister-in-law is a teacher at Yucai Primary School, and her two younger brothers are in junior high school. They are all cultured people."

"The little girl has helped us several times, why don't you try with Jiang Meng?"

"Mom, I actually..."

"No way!" Li Dongmei scanned around and saw no one, but still roared in a low voice, "Mom begs you, break up with Wang Lingling quickly, don't mention this name in the future, otherwise Mom will hit her head on a tree and die!"

Zhang Jun didn't hang his head and didn't speak again, his heart was full of longing for Wang Lingling.

Xiang Jianming asked Su Qingyue, "Girl, what medicine are you selling in your gourd?"

Su Qingyue smiled mischievously, "Captain, let's talk while walking, let's take the small road and go directly to Pingshu Village!"

Pingshu Village is adjacent to Qingshan Village, with flat terrain and further south, and grain is the most abundant among several villages.

Walking into the village, it feels different. The crops in the fields are more lush, the people working in the fields are all energetic, and the threshing floor is piled with various grains, mostly soybeans, corn, soybeans, and sorghum, with less rice but more than other villages.

"Captain Liang, your grain is too enviable!" Xiang Jianming drank tea and said with envy.

"Hehehe, I dare not say the whole county, just say the whole Shuangqiao Commune, our team's grain output, no production team can compare! This year, ten thousand catties of soybeans were harvested alone!"

Su Qingyue's brain was running fast. After the two chatted, she smiled, "Captain Liang, how do you handle your soybeans?"

"What else can I handle? Hand in what should be handed in, and keep the rest to exchange for fine grain. Hey, our grain output is high, but most of them are coarse grain, and there is still too little fine grain!"

Su Qingyue immediately pushed the plan she had prepared, "Captain Liang, we can actually cooperate."

Captain Liang looked at the watery little girl in front of him, thinking what kind of things you can write.

After reading the first page of the plan, he asked softly, "Use soybeans to make tofu, bean skin, dried tofu, bean paste, and fermented soybeans to sell to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative?"

"Yes!"

"Then why don't I just make it in my own village and talk about cooperation with the Supply and Marketing Cooperative myself?"

Su Qingyue smiled gently, "Every household can indeed make these things, but the standards are different, and the final taste is different. Moreover, pure manual work is time-consuming and laborious, and everyone has to go to the fields to earn work points, so it is impossible to do all these things."

"So the benefit of cooperation is that our Shuangshui Village will provide professional technology and mechanical equipment, which can not only fix production standards but also improve production efficiency."

"Captain Liang, we will talk about specific details such as the purchase price after you confirm the cooperation. Captain Xiang and I are leaving."

Xiang Jianming stood up immediately, waving his hand before leaving, "Old Liang, I will be at home all day tomorrow."

Su Qingyue and Xiang Jianming walked back talking and laughing. On the way, they met a girl who looked good. She walked far away, then turned back and scolded the air, "Slut!"

"Who are you scolding?" Su Qingyue's eyes sank and she chased after her.

Xiang Jianming turned around and shouted, "What's wrong with you girl, why are you scolding people for no reason?!"

There was no one on the road. Wang Lingling ran and scolded, "I'm scolding Su Qingyue! A slut who hooks up with men everywhere! A cheap embryo!"

Su Qingyue was inexplicable, "Really a mad dog!"

Xiang Jianming's eyes were gloomy, and he scolded all the way, asking, "This person is called Wang Lingling. Because she couldn't give birth to a child, she divorced her ex-husband and was sent back to her mother's house. But what does this have to do with you? Her ex-husband is from the next county, and you don't know him."

"Don't be angry, Captain Xiang, there are big things waiting for us tomorrow!"

"Okay, go back quickly."

As soon as Su Qingyue pushed the door open, she was surrounded by the two puppies.

"Woof woof woof~"

Pei Huaiye was frying radish balls. The unique oil fragrance of fried food filled the whole courtyard and even drifted to the neighbor's house.

"Back?"

Pei Huaiye blew on a ball that had just come out of the pot and fed it into Su Qingyue's mouth, "Is it delicious?"

"Too delicious! Crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, full of crispy oil fragrance in one bite." Su Qingyue hugged Pei Huaiye's waist and rubbed her forehead against his chest, her mood after a busy day was released.

Xiaohei and Xiaobai were greedy and barked hard. They bit Su Qingyue's trouser legs and pulled her toward the kitchen.

When they couldn't pull, they stared at Su Qingyue with wet eyes, looking aggrieved, and whimpered from time to time.

"Alright, alright, I'll give it to you!"

Xiaohei and Xiaobai were carried into the kitchen. Su Qingyue took two buns and circled around the pot, pretending to take them out after frying.

Xiaohei and Xiaobai buried their heads and gnawed on the buns, eating fragrantly.

They didn't know they had been deceived at all.

Pei Huaiye rubbed her hair, a helpless smile overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and put the last dish into the plate, "Let's eat too!"