At the porter, Jiang Xiaobai repeated what he had just said to Song Weiguo to the old king, with an even sadder expression, which made the listeners shed tears.

"Xiao Bai, it's not that Xiao Song won't help you. Things are really difficult to handle. Our factory mainly makes door and window glass. If you want to make cans, you need to make new molds. There was a can factory in the city some time ago.

We came to our door and ordered 20,000 bottles for the first batch of goods. The new molds were made by the factory. Unfortunately, they failed to meet their requirements after being fired. So many cans and bottles are still in the warehouse. It is a pity..."

As Old Man Wang said, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and he stared at Old Man Wang closely and asked, "Can you take us to see that batch of waste products?"

"They are all fired in a way that does not meet other people's regulations. What's the use of looking at a pile of waste..." Old Wangtou couldn't say anything anymore, and suddenly he realized something.

"I have the key to the warehouse. Good luck to you. Good luck to you. If you come a few days later, we might have bought it as scrap."

Old Man Wang took out a bunch of keys from the cabinet and led Jiang Xiaobai and the others out towards the warehouse.

With a "bang" sound, the door of the warehouse was pushed open, and Jiang Xiaobai saw wooden boxes neatly placed on the ground. Lao Wangtou opened one of the boxes and took out a can and bottle to show to Jiang Xiaobai and the others.

Jiang Xiaobai took it and looked at it. In fact, there was nothing wrong with the bottle. It was just that there were some bubbles in the middle of the can. It was caused by the process during the glass production. It was very normal for the production process to have such problems at this time.

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"The reason given by the manufacturer was that there were bubbles, but rumors said it was because the other party had changed the design drawings and had to switch to a glass factory for production. It was also said that it was because the manufacturer had installed a new production line and this kind of business could no longer be outsourced."

Lao Wangtou explained to Jiang Xiaobai on the side, "You see, for this batch of goods, we also specially produced can lids."

"Well," Jiang Xiaobai nodded excitedly and asked, "Who is in charge of this batch of waste products, and how are they going to be dealt with it?"

"It's under the control of the sales department. You still have to go find Xiao Song." Lao Wangtou said as he led the three reluctant people out of the warehouse.

"Okay, let's go to the factory office and wait for Section Chief Song." Jiang Xiaobai said excitedly. It was really hard to find a place after trying to break through the iron shoes, but there was another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

I thought the old man was just a bronze, but I didn't expect you to be a king.

"I saw Section Chief Song going out just now. Just wait in my concierge. You can see him as soon as he comes back." Lao Wangtou warmly invited him, but Jiang Xiaobai was of course disrespectful and followed Lao Wangtou back to the concierge.

But Jiang Xiaobai had already waited from 3 pm to 6 pm, and did not see Section Chief Song coming back.

"Well, you go back first. It seems that Section Chief Song will not be back today. You can come back tomorrow." Seeing that the workers in the factory had already got off work, Lao Wangtou said to Jiang Xiaobai and the others.

"Okay, what about that? Uncle Wang, tell me where Section Chief Song lives? I'll wait for him at his house tomorrow morning." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and said.

"You, little comrade, are really serious." Old Wangtou looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a smile and told Jiang Xiaobai the address of Song Wei's country.

Jiang Xiaobai, Wang Xiaojun, and Liu Aiguo did not leave immediately after they came out of the glass factory. Instead, they waited until around 8 o'clock in the evening. Seeing that Song Weiguo was unlikely to come back today, they walked towards the county.

"Brother Xiaobai, here is a pancake." Liu Aiguo took out a cornmeal pancake from his arms and handed it to Jiang Xiaobai as he walked.

The three of them had no water, so they ate a few cornmeal pancakes to finally suppress their hunger.

Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon hangs high in the sky. Jiang Xiaobai and the others walked towards the county town by the moonlight.

"Tonight we will find a place in the county to spend the night, and we will try to get the cans and bottles early tomorrow morning..."

Jiang Xiaobai said as he walked. When he came out in the morning, he told others that it was not easy to come to the county. He might not go back at night and come back the next day.

"Well, Brother Xiaobai listens to you. Brother Xiaobai is really grateful to the concierge today, otherwise we might really have to leave empty-handed." Wang Xiaojun also said with some excitement.

"Yes, Brother Xiaobai, if you hadn't established a good relationship with the concierge, this matter would never have happened today." Liu Aiguo also said with a smile, but there was something unnatural in their eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai seemed to know what the two of them were thinking and said, "Do you think we have been wronged today?"

"No, Brother Xiaobai,"

"How could it be? It doesn't matter to us. The main thing is that we just feel that you are too wronged." The two of them quickly waved their hands and denied.

"This is business. If you want to get more than others, you have to pay more than others. We are stooping and making concessions today so that we don't have to stoop and make concessions in the future." After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he didn't care whether the two of them understood or not.

He stopped talking.

In fact, it goes without saying that Wang Xiaojun and Liu Aiguo, as a person living in the 21st century, Jiang Xiaobai has never suffered such grievances.

But if I hadn't been reborn in this era, I might not even be qualified to compromise.

But since God allowed me to be reborn in this turbulent era, I must seize the opportunity to make a career.

By the time the three of them returned to the county town, the streets in the county town were already empty, with occasional pedestrians passing by in twos and threes. Jiang Xiaobai wandered around for a long time, taking Wang Xiaojun and Liu Aiguo back to the entrance of the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Okay, there are still some wooden boards there. This place is spacious. Let's sleep here tonight." Jiang Xiaobai said and began to spread some wooden boards on the ground against the door of the supply and marketing cooperative.

This time was not the same as in later generations. There were small hotels everywhere, and there was only one guest house in the entire county. However, if you wanted to have money to stay in a county guest house, you still needed a letter of introduction.

Needless to say, Jiang Xiaobai didn't go to the team headquarters to open a letter of introduction before he came. Even if he did, he couldn't bear to do it. He only had 100 yuan, which was the start-up capital for 15 educated youths. Every penny had to be spent wisely.

Wang Xiaojun and Liu Aiguo saw that Jiang Xiaobai was lying down, so they didn’t complain, so they laid out the planks and walked down. Anyway, it was June or July, and the weather was hot, so there were not many mosquitoes when sleeping outside.

What.
Chapter completed!