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Chapter 86: Get Some More

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Li Xuewu said the two benefits on the surface, but seeing that Director Ma was still unmoved, squinting his eyes at him.

Both were thousand-year-old foxes, so don't play *Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio* against each other.

Li Xuewu knew it wouldn't work if he didn't say everything. People wouldn't agree; at this time, everyone was afraid of taking responsibility.

"Of course, these are all the benefits that can be seen. Another thing is that my childhood friend wants to see if he can simply process waste products and turn waste into treasure. After all, there were news reports about this a few years ago."

"The last thing is that after getting the purchasing agent contract in your hands, no one will compete with him in this area, and the task can be completed better, right? Hahaha."

Hearing Li Xuewu's later words, Director Ma finally smiled.

"You young people have many thoughts. I'm not as good as you. Isn't what you're looking at the line of being able to open a waste product store? We can agree. As long as you run the procedures, I will report it to the Waste Products Company and sign a supplementary agreement."

Li Xuewu stood up excitedly, shook hands with Director Ma, and said: "Thank you so much. Then I'll go run the procedures now. Once there is news, I'll come find you."

He greeted Director Ma and walked out.

At this time, Director Ma saw two red things where Li Xuewu had just sat. Looking closely, they were two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes. He hurriedly said: "Li Xuewu, you dropped something."

Li Xuewu turned back to look, smiled, and said: "Those aren't mine. You should ask if they belong to someone else. I'll go back first. Goodbye, Director Ma."

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Seeing Li Xuewu about to leave again, Director Ma said: "Come back first. Report your childhood friend's name, and I'll write you a letter of authorization, which can make it easier to handle the certificates."

He guessed right!

Li Xuewu looked at the letter of authorization written by Director Ma in surprise and read it. It said: "Due to personnel and venue shortages, the supply and marketing cooperative cannot complete the tasks issued by the Waste Products Company. In order to better support the country's construction and production needs, it now fully entrusts Li Wenbiao and others to purchase waste products on its behalf. The contract with the Waste Products Company is automatically transferred to Li Wenbiao and others to be responsible for completion, and a supplementary agreement will be signed later."

The signature was the full name of the supply and marketing cooperative in this district, and it was stamped with the official seal.

Good heavens! If he didn't have this move, he would have been busy for nothing.

When he entered the room earlier, he observed the glasses Director Ma wore, the watch he wore, and the cigarettes on the table, so he knew what kind of person he was.

When he offered the cigarette earlier, he said he didn't want it. This was a cautious and careful person, so he took advantage of the chat to take out two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes he had prepared from the space.

Ten yuan a pack, this wasn't the best at this time, but it was a relatively valuable cigarette.

But it was worth it. With the backing of the supply and marketing cooperative, setting up a stall would be simple.

Seeing Li Xuewu finished reading, Director Ma smiled and said: "I have a set of contract copies here. You take them to handle the certificates first, but you have to write me an IOU. Remember, your waste product store cannot sell the new things we sell in our supply and marketing cooperative."

How could Li Xuewu not agree? Going against the supply and marketing cooperative wasn't like an old man eating arsenic.

He clearly wrote the IOU, indicating what it was used for and the name of the borrower.

He greeted Director Ma again and walked out the door.

In fact, this contract was important to Li Xuewu, but it was fundamentally unimportant to the supply and marketing cooperative, because there were many units entrusting them to do things, all begging them to do things, and it was very easy to communicate with the Waste Products Company.

As for the two packs of cigarettes, not everyone likes your true self. Occasionally being hypocritical is still very necessary. After all, no matter what social environment you are in, it is not easy for everyone to mix.

He walked out the door and saw Lin Tingting waiting for him.

"What are you doing? Waiting for me?"

Lin Tingting was very straightforward this time, raised her face and asked: "How do you plan to thank me?"

Li Xuewu saw that this was a very active signal, and of course he wouldn't refuse what was delivered to his door: "6:30 tonight, roast duck at the Imperial Academy, don't be late."

Lin Tingting smiled and replied: "Don't be late." After saying this, she ran back to the business room.

Lin Tingting's actions were seen by the big sister who had teased her earlier, and she pulled her over to inquire.

Lin Tingting said shyly: "Nothing, just asking about something."

The big sister asked gossiping: "It seems the family conditions are very good. How is it, did you take a fancy to him?"

Lin Tingting hurriedly denied: "Big sister, there's no such meaning, just helping."

The big sister thought to herself, don't try to fool me. There were so many people coming in to buy things, why didn't I see you help them?

But she couldn't say it out loud. She smiled and reminded: "Don't look at the flaws in appearance. If you take a fancy to him, take action early. If the bean bun gets cold, it won't be delicious."

Leaving Lin Tingting alone in thought, she went to get busy.

Having gained something at the supply and marketing cooperative, Li Xuewu rode his bicycle toward Director Wang's house.

He knocked on the door, and it was his godmother who opened it.

"Oh! Director Wang is at home!"

Li Xuewu joked, pushed the bicycle into the courtyard, and set up the kickstand.

Where would he have thought that he would be slapped on the back by his godmother.

Director Wang scolded: "Li Xuewu, get out immediately. Director Wang is resting today, not working. If you have something, say it tomorrow."

Li Xuewu smiled cheekily and massaged his godmother's shoulders, saying: "I was wrong, okay? I wasn't joking with you."

Director Wang pinched Li Xuewu again. Li Xuewu relied on his thick skin, didn't call out in pain, and pushed his godmother into the house.

"Is my father at home?"

Director Wang pouted: "Don't drink anymore. You were so drunk last time, you were dizzy the next day and almost bumped into the door."

"Hahahaha," Li Xuewu laughed heartlessly and opened the door.

Zheng Shusen was reading in the room. Seeing Li Xuewu come in, he stood up with a smile and said: "Xuewu is here. Come in."

Li Xuewu sat on the sofa next to Zheng Shusen.

"Dad, how about I go get some side dishes for drinking, and we'll have some at noon?"

Before Zheng Shusen could speak, his godmother slapped Li Xuewu again and threatened Zheng Shusen: "Don't pay attention to this kid. You're so old, you can't drink as much as him."

After chatting with the two of them about family matters for a while, Zheng Shusen saw Li Xuewu holding a document bag and asked: "Are you here for something today?"

Li Xuewu opened the document bag, took out the letter of authorization and the copy of the purchasing agent contract, and handed them to Zheng Shusen and his godmother.

The two exchanged looks and read them, then placed them on the coffee table.

His godmother didn't speak but looked at Zheng Shusen.

Zheng Shusen thought for a while, looked at Li Xuewu, and asked: "Xuewu, tell me what you think."

Li Xuewu started from the current situation of the market: "Dad, now both the Handicraft Industry and Commerce Administration can apply for business licenses. I think that waste product recycling doesn't occupy public interests and can increase employment, arranging for unemployed youth to engage in basic labor and obtain living costs. In the big direction, it doesn't touch the red line." ===== CHAPTER 87 =====

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