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Chapter 128 The production line is in hand

Song Weiguo went out and was still worried.

To be honest, he was a little afraid of Jiang Xiaobai. Last time, after Jiang Xiaobai came out of the investigation team, the masterminds in the county at that time were either dead or injured.

The interrogators of the inventory team were dismissed and were crippled on the afternoon of the day when they were dismissed and carried away by Jiang Xiaobai.

The director of the main revolutionary committee was fine that afternoon, but a few days later, there was news that he was killed on the train.

Although the case was solved and was killed during the robbers' robbers, Song Weiguo still felt strange.

Why did the train be robbed by robbers and kill people? And it happened so coincidental that others were fine, so he was killed.

As for the village accountant Goudan, Song Weiguo has been to Jianhua Village several times and has heard of it. He heard that he is basically going crazy now.

Song Weiguo felt a little chill when he thought about it.

Shaking his head, Song Weiguo threw these messy thoughts out of his mind and went to find someone to do business.

Jiang Xiaobai also lived in Tonglin Guesthouse with peace of mind. He didn't go back if the production line was not done well.

Two days later, news came from home that Wang Chao and Wang Meng had already returned. After receiving the news, Jiang Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaobai, this old man Li has five girls, one son, and five daughters are already married, and only one son is idle all day long. Now he has found a partner and is about to get married, ask for a bicycle, and 200 yuan.

The betrothal money of the dollar.

But Old Man Li couldn't afford the money, and the woman asked that if she got married, the man must have a job."

Song Weiguo looked at Jiang Xiaobai lying on the bed and said, "He has done nothing else in the past two days, but he has inquired about the situation at Old Man Li's house."

"The woman asked for a job, so Old Man Li could only retire and let his son take over."

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and said, "I really want to do whatever I want. If Old Man Li retreats, it's just right for him to work."

"Well, the canned fruits from Tonglin Canning Factory are also quite produced, and Old Man Li is also a little discouraged." Song Weiguo nodded.

"You go and make an appointment with Old Man Li and find a way to lend him the money. Isn't it just 200 yuan?" Jiang Xiaobai said.

He was so embarrassed by Old Man Li that day that he was no longer suitable to come forward.

"Okay, I understand." After Song Weiguo finished speaking, he turned around and went out. When he came back tonight, he was holding an IOU.

"I agreed to the bicycle and agreed to him that he would go through the handover procedures in the next two days and then go to our factory to work, but I didn't explain the specific situation in detail."

Song Weiguo said.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Jiang Xiaobai did not urge Tonglin Canning Factory to have Xu Zhibin's face. Since he had agreed, just wait.

At this time, the weather was getting colder. She wrapped her clothes tightly and Jiang Xiaobai was about to go out to the countryside below Tonglin City to take a look.

There was nothing wrong during this period, so Jiang Xiaobai ran to the villages and towns below.

The Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee is closer to the time, and the biggest change in the country occurs in the countryside at this time.

Some people have already started raising pigs secretly, and there are more small vendors on the street than before.

As soon as I went out, I met Secretary Zhang who was riding a bicycle.

"Xiaobai, Mayor Xu said we had a meal together at noon." Secretary Zhang said with his bike holding the bicycle handle.

"Okay, thank you Secretary Zhang." Jiang Xiaobai nodded. It seemed that the production line was intriguing.

After saying that, Secretary Zhang left on his bicycle, and Jiang Xiaobai also canceled his plan to go to the countryside.

Sure enough, during lunch, Tonglinniao's reception talked about the production line. After their operations, the two production lines are no longer production lines?

Instead, scrap iron is written on the state-owned assets registration ledger.

Finally, a contract was signed in the afternoon for a production line of 15,000 yuan.

This price is a sky-high price for selling scrap iron, but if it is introduced on a normal production line, it is second-hand, which is a low price.

Pay a deposit of 5,000 yuan first, and pay the remaining money within half a year.

After signing the contract, Jiang Xiaobai returned home the next day to get the money and drove.

"Old Li, how much money do you have?" Jiang Xiaobai called Li Laosan over and asked as soon as he entered the educated youth courtyard.

"There is still 17,000 yuan." Li Laosan said. Jiang Xiaobai was shipping the goods when he left, and he gradually recovered the payment of about 10,000 yuan.

It has been more than half a month since Jiang Xiaobai left, and some areas with good sales have started to purchase goods again.

So I paid back more than 7,000 yuan. As for the previous 8,000 yuan, all of it has been invested in the construction of the educated youth canning factory.

"Get five thousand yuan and follow me, and then call a few young and strong men and Zhang Fugui, and drive away now."

Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said.

"It's already noon, why don't you eat?" Li Laosan asked.

"No, let's leave now." Jiang Xiaobai said and went out to start the car.

Li Laosan didn't dare to persuade him anymore, so he took the money, found a few people, and quickly got into the car.

Two Jiefang trucks "bombed" the accelerator and set off with black smoke.

He ran to Tonglin City without stopping along the way.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, two cars drove into the gate of Tonglin Canning Factory.

Director Liu received the news that he had already been waiting at the entrance of the factory warehouse with Song Weiguo.

Jiang Xiaobai got off the car and saw Old Man Li. Old Man Li took the retirement ten days ago and asked his son to go to the factory to take the shift.

Now he is an employee of the canned factory of the educated youth.

When Old Man Li saw Jiang Xiaobai getting out of the car, his face turned dark. This little bastard could drive.

It seems that it is also an employee of this educated youth canning factory. It is really unlucky to work with such people in the future.

Such people can actually work in this educated youth canning factory. I need to talk to Director Song carefully, and I still have to strengthen the quality of the educated youth canning factory employees.

Young people like Jiang Xiaobai who are not of quality should be educated well.

Old man Li knew nothing about canned food for educated youth. Zhi knew that canned food for educated youth was a township enterprise, in a village in Zhangxuan County.

Song Weiguo is the deputy factory director, and now this time it is to introduce production lines to his own factory.

As for the others, Old Man Li didn't know anything, of course he also had a bicycle owed to the educated youth canning factory and 200 yuan.

Jiang Xiaobai also saw Old Man Li staring at a section of him in the crowd.

I curled my lips disdainfully, and signed the contract to sell my body, so I dared to glare at me.

I don’t have time to pay attention to you now, and I will settle the score with you when I return to Jianhua Village.

"Director Liu, let's go to the finance department to pay the money." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Director Liu and said.
Chapter completed!
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