Reborn in 1970, the chief’s wife wants a divorce

This summer, Yu Hongying went to Haishi on a business trip and wanted to buy a piece of chiffon fabric to make a dress.

Unfortunately, the fabric of a chiffon dress costs about thirty yuan. Yu Hongying thought about it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it. After coming back, Yu Hongying saw the hateful faces of some people and regretted not buying it.

Seeing Zhao Zhenzhen's shirt today, Yu Hongying discovered that chiffon shirts have a low-key luxury, and are actually no worse than dresses.

The most important thing is that the fabric of a shirt only costs about 20 yuan, which is almost one-third cheaper than a dress.

"My man is a soldier in Guangzhou, and he sent the fabric back." Zhao Zhenzhu didn't know Yu Hongying's inner struggle, so she quickly pulled the tool man Zhou Bingchen out and slipped away.

This piece of fabric was stored in Zhao Zhenzhu’s space.

Zhao Zhenzhu is a person who doesn't like to treat herself badly. There are several containers of fabrics suitable for the whole family.

"Is your man an officer in the army? He really loves you." Yu Hongying's eyes were filled with envy.

"Yes, my Bingchen has been in the army in Guang City for more than ten years. There are many novel things there. Bingchen sometimes runs into them and buys them for our mother." Zhao Zhenzhu said with a face. The smile on the face can hardly be held back.

Can you please stop mentioning Zhou Bingchen all the time?

At present, she can only push Zhou Bingchen to wear nice clothes, and she feels very depressed.

"Zhenzhu, do you mind if I call you this?" The smile on Yu Hongying's face became even brighter, and she moved her stool next to Zhao Zhenzhu.

That's Guangzhou! A big city comparable to Haishi.

Many things imported from abroad are currently only available in Haishi and Guangshi.

Yu Hongying wants to have a good relationship with Zhao Zhenzhu so that she can make more purchases in the future.

"I don't mind, names are just for people to call. Comrade Yu can call you whatever you want." Zhao Zhenzhen said with a smile.

"Don't call me Comrade Yu, call me Sister Yu!" Yu Hongying patted Zhao Zhenzhu's hand and said.

Miss?

Zhao Zhenzhu couldn't help but look at He Bo.

Zhao Zhenzhu heard clearly that He Bo had just called Yu Hongying "aunt". She called Yu Hongying eldest sister, wouldn't He Bo become her "eldest nephew"?

"Sister, let's talk about our own things. If it weren't for my good relationship with Liangzi, I would actually call her eldest sister. Who made aunty look so young?" He Bo said with a smile.

"You silly monkey, how dare you make fun of an old man like me." Yu Hongying pretended to be displeased, but she couldn't hold back the joy in her eyes.

What older woman doesn’t like to be complimented on her youth?

"Auntie, why are you old? You are obviously very young! Sister, am I right?" He Bo asked Zhao Zhenzhu.

"How old is Sister Yu this year? I look like she is thirty-four or five years old." Zhao Zhenzhen took over.

"Forty-two! Hello!" Yu Hongying touched her face and sighed.

"Oh! Sister Yu, if you hadn't said anything, I really wouldn't have known that you are actually forty-two this year." Zhao Zhenzhu complimented without leaving any trace.

"You two are really good at talking. I haven't been so happy for a long time." Yu Hongying was amused by Zhao Zhenzhu and He Bo's singing, which made her laugh out loud.

"Sister Yu, about the rags..." Zhao Zhenzhu and Hongying laughed for a while before getting ready to talk about business.

Hurry up and get rid of the rags. If there is still time, Zhao Zhenzhen wants to follow He Bo to sell hair ties!

The main reason is that Zhao Zhenzhen wants to understand the aesthetics of lesbians in the county and observe what kind of hair ties sell best.

"I'll take you to the warehouse to get the pearls and rags later. However, eldest sister wants to ask you something." Yu Hongying said with a smile on her face.

"..." Zhao Zhenzhu was a little confused.

Yu Hongying is the deputy director of a garment factory. How can such a person ask her, a rural woman, for help?

"Pearl! My sister has wanted a chiffon dress for a long time, but unfortunately she has never been able to buy the material. Next time... when you write to your man, can you ask him to buy a piece of fabric for your sister? Huh? Anything similar to yours will do." Yu Hongying said affectionately.

"Sister Yu, I still have a piece of fabric at home. If you want it, I'll ask Xiaobo to deliver it to you in two days." Zhao Zhenzhen suddenly understood and said hurriedly.

"Really? That's great." Yu Hongying's eyes widened with joy.

With the cloth as a "friendship", Zhao Zhenzhen and Yu Hongying talked about buying rags, and it went very smoothly.

Yu Hongying first took Zhao Zhenzhu and the others to the scrap warehouse to look at the existing rags.

Zhao Zhenzhu opened a few packages and looked at them, feeling full of surprises.

Those rags include not only silk and lace, but also velvet. Of course, most of them are made of fine quality. Not only that, but there is also the chiffon fabric that Yu Hongying is obsessed with.

Most of these rags come in bright colors, making them perfect for hair ties and other small accessories.

"Sister Yu, doesn't your factory produce chiffon clothes? Why do you still go out to buy fabrics?" Zhao Zhenzhu asked after returning to the office.

Why did she go out to buy fabric? He's not just a jealous guy who hates seeing her!

Even if Yu Hongying spent money to buy the fabrics in the factory. There will definitely be rumors that Yu Hongying took advantage of the factory, and maybe there will be rumors that Yu Hongying took the fabrics from the factory!

However, Yu Hongying just met Zhao Zhenzhu today, and she would definitely not say such superficial words to Zhao Zhenzhu.

"The fabrics in the factory all have production tasks, and there is not much fabric left in each batch. Even if there is any leftover, it will be sealed up and will be sold only after the higher-ups give instructions." Yu Hongying said calmly. .

Seeing that Yu Hongying's face was not very good-looking, Zhao Zhenzhu did not continue to ask questions, but talked with Yu Hongying about the price of rags.

"Our garment factory has plenty of rags. If you want them, you can buy as much as you want for a penny per pound." Yu Hongying waved her hand and said.

"A penny a pound?" Zhao Zhenzhu exclaimed.

Isn't this too cheap?

"What, you think it's expensive? Yes, it's just some rags for making fires." Yu Hongying frowned and said, "However, one penny per pound is the range I can decide. If it's cheaper, I'll have to find it." Factory Director Wang signed it."

"It doesn't have to be cheap anymore, Sister Yu, I just want to ask if we can choose. Some of them are too broken, so I'll keep them." Zhao Zhenzhu asked.

"Okay, you can choose whatever you want. I'll call a few workers to help later..." Yu Hongying waved her hand and said.

"Thank you, Sister Yu." Zhao Zhenzhu was overjoyed.

When Zhao Zhenzhu took out the contract and gave it to Yu Hongying to sign, Yu Hongying was still stunned.

It's just a little rag, do you need to be so careful with it? If Zhao Zhenzhen and the others hadn't planned to wrap up all the rags in the scrap warehouse this time and wanted the next rags, Yu Hongying would have thought of not charging!

However, since Zhao Zhenzhen wanted to sign the contract, Yu Hongying didn't say any nonsense like "no need to sign".

Yu Hongying signed the contract and stamped it with the official seal of Qingshan County Garment Factory.