The instructor rubbed his hands on his clothes, feeling a little nervous.

I have never done purchasing in my life. I really have no experience!

But he is a leader after all. Although his official position is smaller, his momentum is still there.

He took out a check directly from his pocket and handed it to Wang Chunsheng.

"What, you are the factory director, right? I am the instructor of the pencil box factory from a company of the Northern Xinjiang Corps. I am here to purchase a batch of plastic sheeting from you!"

Wang Chunsheng glanced at the number on the check and was shocked. It was like 200,000 yuan.

You must know that at that time, the ex-factory price of their plastic sheeting was only 20 cents per meter. That was a plastic sheeting with a width of 1.5 meters!

Their daily output is only about one thousand meters. This 200,000 yuan is enough to contract their products for two years!

But this really has nothing to do with him. Because the products in the factory are ordered directly from the main factory.

Whether he works more or sells more or less has nothing to do with him.

In fact, the original intention of the main factory was to let him come down and take charge of the operation of the entire plastic cloth factory.

Because the main factory really doesn’t want to carry the burden anymore. Every month, it spends a sum of money in vain to support the people in the plastic cloth factory.

But Wang Chunsheng was angry, so why bother? Anyway, I am a cadre, and even if this factory is gone, you will still have to arrange work for me. It will definitely be more comfortable than staying in this factory. Only a fool would suffer that!

Is it possible that after being squeezed out by you, I still have to help you selflessly like Comrade Lei?

So when faced with the check, Wang Chunsheng's eyes only flickered and he stopped looking at it.

"Sorry, our factory's products have fixed supply channels. So I can't help you. Sorry."

Wang Chunsheng gave the instructor a cold look and stopped talking.

"Comrade, can you help us? We are really in trouble over there. Just find a way to squeeze out a little bit. Aren't you saying that if one side is in trouble, all parties will support it?"

After saying that, the instructor took out another cigarette, thought about it, and then patted a pack of cigarettes in front of Wang Chunsheng's desk. He seemed to have made a lot of determination.

Unexpectedly, Wang Chunsheng pushed him back without even looking at him.

Then he took out a box of Chinese cigarettes and started smoking one. He ignored the instructor at all.

The instructor glanced at Ye Yuze with some help. He didn't know what to do?

Ye Yuze was also angry. But it was useless to be angry at this time, right?

"Comrade Factory Director, you know that we are from northern Xinjiang. Supporting border areas is a top priority for the country, so please help!"

Wang Chunsheng's heart trembled and he glanced at the child. He had just wondered why the instructor came to work with a child.

Now I understand when I hear Ye Yuze’s words. It turns out that this child is not very simple!

But how could this kind of thing cause confusion for a person who was born as a supply and marketing section chief?

Wang Chunsheng gave him a cold look and said to the instructor:

"National policies are unified and deployed. This is really not something I can decide. Although I sympathize with you from the bottom of my heart, I can't help you!"

After saying that, he spread his hands and made an action he learned in Soviet movies. He didn't even look at Ye Yuze.

The instructor was more down-to-earth. He glanced at Ye Yuze and thought to himself, this kid is usually quite clever. Why is his speech so bad today?

"Director Wang, can you think of a way to help? Your machine will be enough for us if it works overtime!"

Wang Chunsheng continued to shake his head, unmoved.

At this time, the accountant in the factory happened to have something to do with Wang Chunsheng. When he saw Ye Yuze, he didn't say anything.

The accountant is a middle-aged woman in her forties. She looks very kind.

"Accountant Wang, please help me send these two guests out."

Wang Chunsheng seemed to be impatient and immediately issued an eviction order.

The instructor had no choice but to lead Ye Yuze out.

"Auntie, we are from the Northern Xinjiang Corps here to purchase plastic sheeting. Are there really no excess products in your factory?"

Looking at Accountant Wang next to him, Ye Yuze asked.

Accountant Wang's eyes were filled with joy. "How much can you ask for?"

Just as the instructor was about to reply, Ye Yuze poked him in the waist.

"Auntie, we are a pencil box factory. We need a lot of them every year. But the factory director said that your products are all purchased overnight. There is no stock!"

Accountant Wang's eyes that had lit up just now dimmed immediately.

As an accountant, she knows the situation best. But the factory director said so.

As someone who is about to retire, there is no need to offend the factory director. She must know that the factory will also pay retirement wages in the future!

But she glanced at Ye Yuze and couldn't help but say something.

“There is still stock in the factory!”

Ye Yuze immediately understood the meaning of her words and felt confident.

The two of them returned to the hotel. The instructor lay down on the bed as if he was hopeless and didn't say a word.

Today's events have severely affected him. In fact, the factory director's words are not a complete shirk.

Big policy instructors still understand that in the era of planned economy, all products are uniformly distributed by the state. Ordinary factories have no right to set prices and sell independently. Some units allowed by the state.

It's not illegal for an instructor to go out and buy things by himself, but it's definitely against the rules.

This is the thing that severely affects the instructor. You can know the whole story at a glance. My trip here was in vain.

But Ye Yuze looked as if nothing had happened. He knew that there must be something wrong with this matter.

I stayed up until evening. The instructor and Ye Yuze went out to eat together.

He planned to go to his grandma's house with Ye Yuze early tomorrow morning and asked Dr. Ye and his family to return to Northern Xinjiang.

After all, this trip didn't get done and it cost a lot of money. I'm guessing I'll have to complain a few times from the political commissar. So I can't wait too long.

I ordered two pancakes for dinner. This is the favorite of people in Tianjin. It is completely different from other places.

Pure mung bean noodles are spread into slices, brushed with a layer of sauce, wrapped with a few fried crispy chips, and sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onion. It’s so fragrant!

The instructor didn't want to add eggs. That would have to be paid for separately.

Just like this, it still costs 20 taels of food stamps and 20 cents.

The instructor was obviously not full, but Ye Yuze was. He glanced at the wilted instructor and said nothing.

After dinner, Ye Yuze did not return to the guest house. He asked the instructor to go back first and walked in another direction.

The instructor didn't pay attention. He knew that this kid couldn't be lost. He just told him to come back early, and then went back to sleep. He had no choice, no energy, nothing was done, and he had no interest in doing anything.

Ye Yuze came to the family area of ​​the plastic cloth factory.

This place is different from the family area of ​​the main factory. It is already a three-story building.

As for branch factories, they are basically small, low-rise bungalows.

Wang Chunsheng originally lived in a building. However, due to transfer, he also moved to the family area of ​​the branch factory. He was scolded by his wife for this!
Chapter completed!