Great Power Army Reclamation

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 after all, he is a leader, even though his official position is a bit junior. But the momentum is still there.

He took a check directly from his pocket. Pass it to Wang Chunsheng.

"What about that, the factory director, right? I'm the instructor of the pencil case factory from a company of the Northern Xinjiang Corps. I'm here to purchase a batch of plastic sheeting from you!"

Wang Chunsheng glanced at the number on the check. Was startled. This damn thing is directly worth 200,000 yuan.

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

Their daily output is only about one thousand meters. This two hundred thousand 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 this burden anymore. This is the group of people who spend a sum of money every month to maintain the plastic cloth factory.

But Wang Chunsheng was angry, so why would he bother to do so? Anyway, I am a cadre. Even if this factory is gone, you will still have to arrange work for me. It's definitely more comfortable than staying in this factory. You'd be a fool to suffer through 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. Then 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. Think about it. Then he photographed a pack of cigarettes in front of Wang Chunsheng's desk. He seemed very determined.

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

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

The instructor glanced at Ye Yuze with some help. do not know what to do with it?

Ye Yuze was also angry. But there’s no use getting 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 it 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. 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. But there is nothing I can do to help!"

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

The instructor is relatively down to earth. He glared at Ye Yuze and thought that this kid was usually quite clever. Why are you speechless today?

"Director Wang, can you think of a way to help? Your machine works overtime. It's enough for us!"

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. Seeing Ye Yuze, the two of them didn't speak.

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

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

Wang Chunsheng seemed to be impatient. 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 stabbed 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 inventory!"

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

As an accountant, she knows the situation best. But other factory directors have said so.

As someone who is about to retire, there is no need for her to offend the factory director. You must know that retirement wages will also have to be paid by the factory 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. I have confidence in my heart.

The two returned to the hotel. The instructor lay down on the bed with a look of despair and said nothing.

Today's events have hit him hard. The factory director's words are actually not a complete shirk.

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

Like the instructor, he ran out to buy things by himself. Although it is not illegal, it is definitely not compliant.

This is the thing that hits the instructor hard. A glimpse of something tells you something about the whole thing. My trip here was in vain.

But Ye Yuze looked as if nothing had happened. He knew that there must be something going on in this matter.

Stay 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. Doctor Ye and his family were called back to Northern Xinjiang.

After all, this trip didn't get done and it cost a lot. It is estimated that the political commissar will have to complain a few times. So can't stay long.

I ordered two pancakes for dinner. This is a favorite among people in Tsu City. Completely different from other places.

Pure mung bean noodles are spread into slices and brushed with a layer of sauce. Covered with a few fried crispy chips. Add a handful of green onions. That’s called a fragrance!

The instructor was reluctant to add eggs. The one that counts the money alone.

Just like this, I still need 2 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.

Ye Yuze did not return to the guest house after dinner. He asked the instructor to go back first while he walked in the other direction.

The instructor didn't care. He knew this kid couldn't be lost. He just asked him to come back early, and then went back to sleep. There is no way, no energy, and things can't be done. I have 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. There is already a three-story building over there.

As a branch factory, they are basically small, low-rise bungalows.

Wang Chunsheng originally lived in a building. As a result, due to transfer, I was also moved to the family area of ​​the branch factory. My wife scolded me a lot for this!

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