Back to 70s: To build a career, don’t be a grudge but a group favorite

Liang Yumei didn't know that it was not good for her to do this.

But as a woman, what can I do?

Chu Jianguo is her life-saving straw, and she cannot lose this life-saving straw.

"Comrade Han Qiyue, you only see my bad qualities, but not my suffering." Liang Yumei lost control of her emotions, covered her face and cried.

"Even if you are miserable, you cannot impose your own misery on others' lives." Han Qiyue said seriously: "When people live in this world, they cannot only think about their own misery."

"Besides, is your suffering caused by Comrade Chu Jianguo? If you must let others feel the same suffering as you, you should go find the person who made you suffer!"

"The person who made me suffer?" Liang Yumei murmured.

She only wanted to find someone to redeem her. She never thought that she should find someone who caused her pain to return the pain.

But, can she really fight against the person who makes her suffer?

"Comrade Liang Yumei, this is all I have to say. There are some things that you have to think clearly on your own. If you can't pass on the pain, you have to endure it."

After saying this, Han Qiyue stopped talking.

I was reminded in a subtle way that it was up to Liang Yumei whether she wanted to persist or not.

Han Qiyue thought carefully about his previous life, how was Liang Yumei?

Decades passed, and she really couldn't remember it.

There was no way to remind Liang Yumei anything else.

After Liang Yumei left, Chu Jianguo finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when facing the Han family, Chu Jianguo felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the Han family were not petty people and didn't say much.

After finishing the meal and helping Grandma Han clean up the dishes, Han Qiyue went to the county seat again.

While on the road, Han Qiyue was thinking that she had indeed been to the county town more recently. After her visit today, she still had to keep a low profile, at least wait a few days before talking.

Han Qiyue arrived at the county seat smoothly.

She had made up her mind to focus on visiting Huang Panlan's home today. After all, her son was the director of the logistics department of the cotton spinning factory.

There are several factories in the county, and the cotton spinning factory is also a big factory that can be ranked.

There are more than 3000 employees.

Leaders in large factories, even if they are only middle-level leaders, still hold real power.

If you can establish a relationship with such a person, many things will become much easier.

When Han arrived in the county town in July, he did not go directly to Huang Panlan's home.

It was working time now, and she would definitely not be able to see the person she wanted to meet, so she had better go to the black market first.

This time, Han Qiyue dressed up like a middle-aged woman and even had a big black mole on her face, which looked very uncomfortable.

But Han Qiyue was very satisfied looking in the mirror.

What Han Qiyue plans to sell today is still meat and eggs.

There is no way, these are the only two items that are suitable for sale in supermarkets now and are relatively valuable.

Especially eggs. Before she scanned the goods, the supermarket had just received a batch of 10,000 kilograms and [-]+ pieces.

I don’t know what Zhuang Wenlin was thinking about purchasing so many eggs at one time in the supermarket.

As small as I am now, I can't sell many eggs every day.

Entering the black market with eggs, Han Qiyue carefully observed his surroundings.

She didn't know why, but she felt that something was wrong with the black market in the past two days, but she didn't see what the problem was.

Han Qiyue found a corner and covered his face with a scarf. Han Qiyue began to wait for the guests to come to the door.

She also took out a pack of quail eggs and placed them next to them.

Since you said you want to do market research, you have to give it a try.

"Hey, big girl, what kind of egg are you? It's so small, can anyone want it?"

The first person to come to the door was a 50-[-]-year-old lady. She was originally buying eggs, but she happened to see the quail eggs next to her.

"Sister, these are quail eggs. The nutritional value is higher than that of eggs, but the price is about the same."

Although the other party couldn't see it, Han Qiyue introduced him enthusiastically with a smile.

"real or fake?"

"Sister, eight eggs are almost a pound. One egg costs 35 cents, and eight is one dollar and a half. If you want quail eggs, I'll give you [-] for one dollar and a half."

When I heard the number 35, the eldest sister felt that although the eggs were small, they were many.

After all, it shouldn't be a loss.

"If you give me ten eggs, each one will be counted as [-] cents, but I haven't eaten any quail eggs, so you have to spare two for me."

Han Qiyue wanted to test the waters today. Her expected price was one yuan, twenty or forty yuan, 37 yuan, which was within a reasonable range.

"Okay, sister, you are the first customer here today, I will give you a discount, 37."

Han Qiyue happily counted the eggs and quail eggs for her eldest sister, and then put them in the basket in her hand.

"Sister, I still have pork here, don't you want some?"

Han Qiyue has been to the black market several times, and he can tell that the eldest sister in front of him should be a master who is not short of money.

The eldest sister didn't notice that there was meat under the cloth uncovered on Han Qiyue's backpack. When Han Qiyue asked about it, she noticed that there were actually several strips of meat.

"The meat looks a little thin."

Han Qiyue said with a smile: "Sister, as you said, this meat is not too thin. The market has been bad recently. It is not easy for me to get such a small amount of meat. Don't even think about the fat meat. "

The pork in Han Qiyue Space Supermarket is on the lean side, especially in this era when everyone likes fat meat, there is not a big market for this kind of meat.

However, due to the excessive shortage of supplies and meat tickets, Han Qiyue was not worried about not being able to sell them.

"Okay, give me a couple of kilograms for a cheaper price, just in time to go home and have braised pork."

Han Qiyue took out a piece of meat without any ambiguity and said: "Sister, this is two kilograms of meat, absolutely tall. If you don't believe it, just go home and weigh it yourself. I weigh it at home."

The middle-aged woman weighed it and thought it was about the same.

In the black market, there are not many people with scales. Most of them have weighed them before. After all, they are doing business secretly.

After sending the middle-aged woman away, Han Qiyue spent more than an hour selling all the meat and eggs, including the more than 100 quail eggs he brought.

The market for quail eggs is indeed not as good as that of chicken eggs, but it is not completely non-existent.

After selling the items, when Han Qiyue quietly went out from the other end of the black market, he saw several people at the exit of the black market staring at the people coming and going, as if they were looking for someone.

Han Qiyue didn't know who these people were looking for, but Han Qiyue felt that they wouldn't be looking for him.

The only one who has a grudge against him is Zhuang Wenlin. Now that he is locked up, he should be safe.

Because of this thought, Han Qiyue walked out of the exit without any guilt.

Those people only glanced at him and let Han Qiyue leave without asking anything.

After Han Qiyue walked a few steps, he heard two people say: "Where did you say that kid came from? Why did he disappear?"

"How many of those who can get supplies are incompetent? If you ask me, it will be in vain for us to guard. That kid can't come to the black market every day."