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Chapter 52

Han Zhaojun came to say this matter just to remind He Ping that the chicken farm had already considered heating issues at the beginning of construction, and a long fire wall was built on the north gable of the chicken coop, with a fire kang connected to the incubation room on one end.

Although there was coal in this era, coal tickets were still very expensive. At this stage, rural heating basically relies on firewood.

The sources of heating materials for rural families are relatively concentrated. First, corn poles and sorghum poles are bundled in bundles during autumn harvest, and are pulled back from the field and piled in the yard. Second, firewood is chopped on the mountain or picking up branches, coal or honeycomb coal is a luxury that city people can enjoy in this era.

The chicken coop in the chicken farm is nearly 1,000 square meters, and the heating materials required are not a small number. Preparing heating materials before winter is not a small project.

"Okay, I'll tell the old captain about this. We have to ask the team to arrange laborers to help us. The firewood needed for our chicken farm is not a little bit, and we can't get it for the few people in our chicken farm."

The next day, Xiaozhuer went to school and He Ping sent him. He Ping's main purpose was to see if Principal Wang's pen copybook had been written.

After learning about He Ping's purpose, Principal Wang proudly handed the stack of copybooks to He Ping's hands, "Fortunately, I'm not disgraced."

This was written down neatly after spending a few days.

With these templates, He Ping has a clear mind.

On the day he agreed with Liang Yuejin, He Ping took the bus and went to Yingcheng Printing Factory again.

When He Ping arrived at Yingcheng Printing Factory, Liang Yuejin was waiting for him in the guard room.

"Why are you a little fat if you haven't seen me these two days?" He Ping said jokingly.

"Oh, life is so comfortable, there is nothing we can do." Liang Yuejin said with a smile.

"How was my case?"

"You are not at ease with me when I do things? I'm going to take action and I'm going to take the initiative. This is no problem."

He Ping felt attentive when he heard Liang Yuejin's words, "Tell me about it in detail."

"I have organized a few people to do it for you at night. I will just say how much you want to print, just give the overtime fee."

When Liang Yuejin said this, He Ping immediately understood the twists and turns here and asked with some concern.

"Are you okay doing this?"

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll take care of it. What's the loss of the big business in the factory?" Liang Yuejin looked indifferent.

There is a reason why Liang Yuejin spent such a lot of effort to help He Ping. He was worried when He Ping saw him smoking in the flower bed that day. He was chasing Yu Jiajia, a factory flower in the factory recently. The two of them were doing well for dinner and movies, but Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared halfway.

A man named Jiang Aiguo suddenly launched a pursuit attack on Jia Jia. He took a lot of money and blocked the factory gate to give Yu Jia Jia gifts. Liang Yuejin's girlfriend, who was about to get, was shaken a few days later and began to keep a distance from Liang Yuejin.

It’s annoying to Liang Yuejin!

I wanted to find someone to clean up the kid, but when I found out that it was from Yingcheng Prefectural Committee, I saw that my family was very generous and my family was in good condition. Nowadays, my family was in good condition, so there was no need to ask, either it was from the government or the state-owned enterprise. He really didn't dare to use such dirty tricks.

If it's hard, then you can only be soft.

It has been less than a year since Yu Jiajia entered the factory, and the money she earned every month was handed over to and from work. Yu Jiajia said before when they were chatting, she hoped to have a bicycle.

Liang Yuejin was determined to start from this aspect, so he didn't believe that a bicycle would be smashed down, and he would not be able to smash the beauty's wishes.

But the problem is that although Liang Yuejin is the son of the factory director, he earns wages from workers. He usually spends money with a lot of friends. How could he save money? I asked about borrowing a lot of money around me and finally making up a hundred yuan, but it was still a lot short of buying a bicycle.

He ran to the garden to smoke with sorrow, and happened to meet He Ping.

He Ping's matter is difficult, not simple, and it is definitely not easy to deal with. If he talks about this matter to his father, he would probably be a slander. But it is not that troublesome to operate this matter in private. As long as he connects the relationship, the money will be free for him. After all, he has been the son of a factory director for so many years, and he still has such face in the printing factory.

After all, it's more than 30 yuan, which isn't it much more than the three or five yuan he earns every time he resells the materials in the factory.

Besides, I can also get some overtime pay for my brothers, so it’s not too beautiful.

He Ping looked at Liang Yuejin's appearance as if he didn't feel sorry for selling his father's land, and he was not worried. He looked like a habitual offender. Even if something happened, his father would take care of him. For his son, he had to suppress the matter.

What he was worried about was another thing. The operation of hard pen copybooks had almost no technical content. The only copybook master was handed over to Liang Yuejin and his group. He had to be careful of it. There was nothing at this stage because no one knew what the sales effect would be after the copybook was printed, except for He Ping, a person who had seen the style of Teacher Pang Zhonghua and Teacher Tian Yingzhang in later generations.

If Liang Yuejin and his group were jealous, they could have put aside He Ping and work alone. He Ping had no place to cry at that time.

Thinking of Liang Yuejin's identity and the group of people he organized with him, if they could bring them over, they would not only prevent problems before they happen, but they might also be a good helper.

He Ping pretended to be moved and said, "Brother, you can't take such a big risk when you help me. I don't hide it from you. This transaction is said to be run by the team, but there is actually one of my brothers in it. This makes your factory pay and work hard. How can I be embarrassed? Is this good enough? I printed this pen copybook for sale. At that time, you can take my goods out and sell it, and you don't have to pay the payment for the goods. If you sell one, I will give you a profit of 30 cents. What do you think?"

The reason why He Ping gave Liang Yuejin such a high commission was his own consideration. The so-called reward must be brave. Pen and copybooks have no technical content in themselves, and whether they can be sold well depends entirely on channels. If Liang Yuejin and the others can sell it, it will be a hundred miles without any harm to He Ping.

There is no need to pay for the goods now. Whether it is the market or the factory, it always pays the goods in one hand. If you want to get the goods first and then pay the money in the transaction, there is no door.

This is a piece of money that can be made in 30 cents after selling it. You don’t have to pay for the goods. Where can I find such a good thing?

Liang Yuejin was immediately overjoyed and looked at He Ping as if he was looking at the God of Wealth, "Brother, you are really my dear brother. I will be your dear brother from now on. If you have anything to do, you can say something."

Liang Yuejin's reaction made He Ping realize one thing, that is, the way in which later generations of goods first, sell them and then deliver the payment is so attractive to people today.
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