With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

When the four leaders of the County Post and Telecommunications Bureau heard that Xue Ming wanted industrial votes, Ma Xingbang immediately arranged for him to have tea in the office and arranged for a female comrade to talk to him.

The leaders rode their bicycles home to collect industrial tickets, and they risked their lives to get the urea bags.

Xue Ming didn't want to give them a bad promise, so he told the post office girl, "I'll send the things home first. My house is not far away and I'll be back in 20 minutes at most."

Ten bags of urea have been loaded on the rack truck. The female staff member looked embarrassed and said, "Can you come back in twenty minutes? We can't let the leader wait for you."

"Don't worry, I'll empty out the bag when I go home." Xue Ming said, pulling the rack truck and leaving the post office, finding a place where no one was and entering the space.

He took out several sacks and poured 10 bags of urea into the sacks. He took a sip of spring water and carefully observed the urea bags.I found that it is smooth, flexible and has a good texture. It seems to be a white chemical fiber material similar to nylon.

Popular fabrics nowadays include cotton, floral fabric, khaki and squeak. Only khaki can barely compete with nylon fiber.

"No wonder they want to use urea bags to make clothes, they have a very vicious vision." Xue Ming felt that he had discovered a business opportunity.

I packed up the urea bag and left the space, rode straight to the supply and marketing cooperative and asked the salesperson about the price of khaki cloth.

Soon I learned that buying a foot of khaki cloth at a supply and marketing cooperative costs 7 cents plus a foot of cloth coupons. If the cloth coupons are converted into banknotes, it is 5 yuan per foot.

Xue Ming used a ruler to measure the width of the urea bag. If the bag is cut to be almost 1 meter wide, it is a Sanshi ruler, so a urea bag can be sold for 4.5 yuan.

"These 10 urea bags are worth 45 yuan?" Xue Ming couldn't believe it, and suddenly wanted to reply to Yamada Kiri and ask him to mail a batch of urea bags.

Then I thought about it and thought it was impossible. If I had 45 yuan, I would definitely not buy a urea bag. Wouldn't it be nice to buy high-end khaki cloth?

"Comrade, what's wrong with you? Comrade?" The salesperson called him hurriedly when he saw that he had been in a daze for a long time.

"I'm fine." Xue Ming pointed to the sewing machine on the counter and asked, "How can I sell this sewing machine?"

Now it was the saleswoman's turn to be stunned, "This is a Feiren brand sewing machine. It costs 120 yuan plus 100 industrial votes. Comrade, are you sure you want to buy it? If so, I will report it to the leader."

"The leader you are talking about is Director Pei Lin. Go and tell him that Xue Ming will come over later to buy a sewing machine. Thank you, comrade." Xue Ming turned around and left the supply and marketing cooperative.

Enter the space, go to the bedroom, open the drawer and take out all the industrial tickets. There are only 70 of them. If you are not short of money, you are short of industrial tickets.

The salesperson felt that the name Xue Ming was familiar. He hesitated for a moment and asked his colleagues to help look at the counter. He immediately went to the back to report to Pei Lin, "Director Pei, a comrade named Xue Ming just said that he would come over later to buy a sewing machine."

"Xue Ming? Did he say when he would come over? Forget it, I'll wait for him in front, and you go ask Lao Wang to assemble the sewing machine." Pei Lin put down the newspaper and hurried out.

Lao Wang is a professional sewing machine assembler. The salesperson rushed to inform him. Fortunately, his service attitude just now was not too bad.

In the office of the deputy director of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, Ma Xingbang and Qiu Linglong had already brought industrial stamps from home.

Ten urea bags were placed neatly on the table. Ma Xingbang smiled and said, "Xiao Xue, how do you want to change them?"

"One urea bag is exchanged for 4 light industry tickets, what do you think, Director Ma?" Xue Ming tentatively offered a price.

"Let's exchange for three. I heard that one light industry ticket is about one yuan." Ma Xingbang bargained.

Xue Ming felt that it was about the same, so he took nine light industry tickets from his hand and handed him three urea bags at the same time.

Qiu Linglong exchanged six industrial tickets for two bags. At this time, the other two leaders also came back. Ten urea bags were exchanged for exactly 30 industrial tickets.

Xue Ming left the post office and went to the supply and marketing cooperative without stopping. On the way, he put his bicycle into the space and pulled out the rack cart. It was difficult to take the sewing machine with him on a bicycle.

There were many people in the business hall of the supply and marketing cooperative. They gathered around to look at two brand new and identical sewing machines. Pei Lin received them with a cheerful face.

"Xiao Xue is here, take a look at our Feiren brand sewing machine. It was just shipped from the department store in the provincial capital yesterday." Pei Lin pulled him to the side of the sewing machine.

Xue Ming had heard of the Feiren sewing machine. "Uncle Pei was so polite. He even assembled two of them for me to choose from."

The air fell silent for a moment, and a moment later laughter rang out from the crowd. Xue Ming felt as if he had said the wrong thing.

Pei Lin looked slightly embarrassed and hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, Xiao Xue, this one is for you, this one belongs to Lao Wang."

"Comrade Xiao Xue, I bought this sewing machine. Are you also crowdfunding to buy a sewing machine?" Wang Yang, a middle-aged man, smiled and shook hands with Xue Ming.

"Crowdfunding?" This word confused Xue Ming. People nowadays actually know about crowdfunding?

Buying a sewing machine is a very high-level matter. Wang Yang is also a chatterbox, so he gave Xue Ming some knowledge, "I set up a mutual aid group with the workers in five textile factories. Each of them took two yuan a month and put it into a small treasury. Then it will be used by those in need.”

Xue Ming suddenly realized that the six of them had saved a sum of money to deal with emergencies. When any family was sick or had a disaster and needed money, they could use the risk fund to deal with emergencies. This was a joint saving of money to resist risks.

"Yesterday I was lucky enough to win a sewing ticket by drawing lots, and my five co-workers all agreed that I use my small treasury to buy a sewing machine, haha." Wang Yang couldn't help but laugh out loud with pride on his face.

"Lao Wang, you are really lucky. There were more than [-] people in the textile factory who drew lots for a sewing ticket, and you got the chance." Pei Lin stretched out his hand and gave him a thumbs up.

Comrade Wang Yang was beaming, but Xue Ming was confused. He said to himself that to buy a sewing machine, you need the help of Lady Luck and crowdfunding from five working-class families. Is it such an exaggeration?

"Comrade Xue, please save money and repay the crowdfunding money from now on." Wang Yang patted Xue Ming's shoulder and said sincerely, "I only raised 85 yuan, how much did you raise?"

"Brother Wang, come on." Xue Ming took out 120 yuan and 100 light industry tickets and handed them to the salesperson, "I accidentally hunted a big bear in the forest and sold the bear meat and bones to the food station. I sold enough to buy it. Sewing machine money.”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you with big eyes and small eyes. A trace of embarrassment flashed on Wang Yang's face, and the sense of superiority in his heart was gone.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had hit a big bear?" Pei Lin grabbed Xue Ming's wrist and said, "Sell me the bear bile quickly. Our supply and marketing cooperative wants all the bear skins and bones."

"Uncle Pei, let's not mention this for now. Do you have any friends who can use sewing machines? My sister wants to learn sewing skills." Xue Ming said.

The air suddenly became quiet, and Pei Lin was so frightened that he was stunned, "Because your sister wants to learn sewing skills, you bought her a sewing machine, is that right?"