Siheyuan: Survival Guide for Courtyard No. 95

Zhao Shanhe certainly understood what was meant by this. The purpose of the activity was to maintain a good relationship with the leadership of the logistics department. How to maintain a good relationship? Of course, the more courtesy, the less blame.

As for exceeding the target, this is even simpler. The fish in the small world have a tendency to overflow. If you send a fish weighing 100 to 80 kilograms to the factory, who can say no? If you don't agree, send one too?

"Director Li, no matter what the relationship between me and Uncle Zhang is, I am still your soldier in the factory. I will do whatever you tell me to do. Just watch my actions."

After hearing this, Li Huaide smiled even more and waved his hand.

"Okay, go and do your work. Come and sit with me more often when you have time. Your uncle Zhang and I have been on the battlefield together. Although I was in Zhangjiakou and he was in Tianjin, we were both fighting to deal with Fu Zuoyi. This revolutionary friendship knows no distance."

After leaving Li Huaide, Zhao Shanhe went around the various departments in the logistics line. Although there were not many people in the logistics department, there were quite a few departments. Regardless of whether he knew them or not, he threw two packs of Daqianmen and some orange hard candies in every office. This time, everyone in the logistics department knew him.

I wanted to ask Uncle Yao to help me make some connections and invite all the leaders of the logistics department to Donglaishun for a meal, but then I thought that I was just a worker who was transferred to a cadre position, not a promotion. If I made too much of it, it would only cause jealousy. If I did this, how would others do it if they wanted to transfer to the position in the future? Others were not as rich as Zhao Shanhe.

I had a start-of-work lunch at the factory at noon. Although there was no meat, the braised potatoes were quite good. This was the first meal after the New Year. Tomorrow we will have potatoes stewed with cabbage again.

Because wild boars were also counted as workload, Zhao Shanhe had completed his purchasing task for this month. After receiving the money from the finance department, he rode his bike out of the steel rolling mill. Zhao Shanhe thought about it and decided to go to Daqianmen today. Everyone was going to work on the third day of the Lunar New Year, so Chen Xueru's silk shop would definitely be open as well.

If we talk about the period dramas that Zhao Shanhe had watched in his previous life, his favorite character would have to be Chen Xueru, who was beautiful, had a charming figure, a pair of big, expressive eyes, and long black hair.

I first went back to the courtyard to tidy myself up. Taking a shower and changing clothes were the basic requirements. I also took out my leather shoes that I hadn't worn for a long time and polished them to a shine. The only thing was that the work clothes I was wearing were a little bit uncoordinated. There was nothing I could do about it. I could only blame myself for not having the cloth coupons to buy a Zhongshan suit when I went to the department store last time.

After cleaning up, he looked at the mirror in the room. I wonder if eating corn from the small world can improve his appearance? With his current appearance, Jianhua feels inferior, Hanliang cries, and Yanzu feels discouraged. It can be said that if the readers don't come out, who can compete with him?

With his 1-meter height and golden-proportion figure, the auntie next door thought he was going on a blind date when she saw him.

I rode my bike to Daqianmen. Not to mention the number of female comrades turning their heads on the road, the male comrades also looked at me with envy and jealousy. I parked the bike in front of the silk shop and entered the store, where I saw a beautiful woman wearing a dark red floral cotton cheongsam and a shawl.

Zhao Shanhe knew that this person was Chen Xueru, the owner of this store, but at this moment, the other party had a frown on her face, as if she was thinking about something troubling.

"Boss, can you make custom Zhongshan suits here?"

These words suddenly woke Chen Xueru up. She turned around and saw Zhao Shanhe looking around at the furnishings in the shop. At this moment, Chen Xueru had thousands of words to say but one: How could there be such a handsome man in the world?

He calmed himself and replied in the softest voice possible.

"Yes, we can make custom Zhongshan suits here. Sir, do you want to make one for yourself? Our high-end fabrics are all upstairs. How about I take you to the second floor to have a look? I can also help you measure your size."

Zhao Shanhe nodded in agreement and followed Chen Xueru up to the second floor. He kept his eyes on the stairs and didn't dare to look up, just because the other person was wearing a cheongsam, and the way she moved made people feel excited.

When he got upstairs, Zhao Shanhe saw countless cloths in various colors. Chen Xueru pointed to some cloth suitable for making Zhongshan suits and said.

"These are all pure wool materials brought back from other places. They are the best for making Zhongshan suits. There is also light-colored wool material over there. It is the favorite color of the second-in-command and sells very well. Comrade, what color do you like?"

As the other person's arms swung, a delicate fragrance wafted through the small room. Zhao Shanhe knew it was due to the perfume she was wearing. This was the first time he had met a woman whose aesthetic taste was above his standard since he had traveled through time. It almost made him get aroused.

Fortunately, he knew that no matter how open-minded women of this era are, they have to take things step by step. They cannot be compared with those little girls in the 21st century who are always 18 years old. For them, flat tires, exploded cylinders, and clogged throttles are commonplace, and expanding the exhaust pipe is as common as drinking water.

"I'm not sure what color would be better to wear, how about you help me choose?"

In fact, Zhao Shanhe had already taken a fancy to a black one and a white one, but he would never say it out loud at this time. Only a fool would just pay the bill and leave. With a beautiful woman by his side, he could look at the raw materials until dawn.

After all, Chen Xueru was a woman who had given birth to a child, and she also noticed that the other party was looking at her strangely. She giggled and spoke softly.

"That's no problem. Comrade, with your figure and looks, you'll look good in any color. I don't know your last name, comrade? It's too strange to keep calling you comrade, comrade."

"My name is Zhao Shanhe. You can call me Shanhe or Xiao Zhao. Um... ask the master to help me measure it. We can discuss the color while we measure it."

Fortunately, the person who measured her body was an old man. If it was a woman, who knows how much she would be taken advantage of. After the measurements were taken and the fabrics were selected, Zhao Shanhe finally decided to make three Zhongshan suits at one time.

Dark blue, black, and white, you can buy enough clothes and show your financial strength. If you want to pursue a rich woman, at least you have to let her know that you are not after her money.

After paying the deposit and about to leave, he suddenly remembered the frown on Chen Xueru's face when she came in. Thinking about the plot development in the TV series, Zhao Shanhe asked for some unknown reason.

"Boss, although we met by chance, I hate to see beautiful women upset. When I came in, I saw that you looked worried. Is there something that is difficult to solve? If so, please tell me. I have some acquaintances in the public security system of Sijiu City. I can definitely help with ordinary small matters."

All love at first sight is nothing more than lust, and Zhao Shanhe is certainly no exception. He remembered that Chen Xueru's first husband ran away with the money to Bald Eagle, leaving behind a child. The second husband seemed to be the manager of the public company, and he also ran away with the money. The third husband was Fan Jinyou, and the final outcome was that the couple divided the property. It can only be said that Chen Xueru and Li Mochou are similar. Both met scumbags, but Li Mochou can wield a sword to kill people, while Chen Xueru can only bear it alone.