When Li Xian returned to the Forestry Bureau, it was already past five o'clock, and at this time the factory had already changed shifts, although the workshop was still busy, but there was no one in the two-story building used for the office.

If it weren't for the fact that the contract signed with Beilin Paper Mill was put together, he would have gone straight back to the dry rest house.

In the empty corridor, Li Xian went straight back to his office. Just as he was about to take out the key to open the door, he noticed something unusual.

His office is located in the innermost part of the hallway. At this moment, at the end of the dimly lit corridor, a person is curled up next to the heater in the corner!

"I'm dripping mom!"

This frightened him, and the key in his hand flew straight out.

At this moment, it was obvious that the man was alarmed. The small figure stretched out all at once, as if it was some frightened little animal, bouncing off the ground.

"Suya?"

Through the dim light bulb in the corridor, Li Xian saw the man clearly and patted his beating heart: "It's almost six o'clock, why haven't you left yet?"

In the face of his inquiry, Su Ya rubbed her eyes and smiled embarrassedly. He turned around and patted himself on the back, then pointed out the window again, and put his hands together in front of his chest in a trembling expression.

The sound of the slapping was a little muffled, as if it was a quilt that had just been washed and not yet dried.

Only then did Li Xian notice that the back of her thin jacket was soaked, and the radiator had made a series of edges on it, and it was still steaming.

Li Xian understood: "Did you get it when you cleaned the factory?"

Suya nodded.

According to the regulations of the factory, the workshop needs to be cleaned at 7 a.m. and 4 p.m. every day to maintain the working environment. And because there are too many production tasks now, the cleaning time is very tight, presumably this girl accidentally got herself wet.

"You wait here. Seeing that there was not much cotton on Su Ya's body, and the thin jacket that was clinging to her body, Li Xian picked up the key from the ground and entered the office, and took off the woolen military coat he wore in the factory from the coat rack in the house.

"Well, let's wear this back. ”

Seeing the coat that was about to grow with her, Su Ya panicked, she took a step back and waved her hand again and again. At the same time, he patted his clothes and pointed to the heater. Says it will dry soon.

Seeing that this girl was so restrained, Li Xian smiled and stuffed his coat directly, "I don't wear it, won't you have to return your clothes tomorrow when they're dry?"

Su Ya bit her lip, thought for a while before nodding, and after making a thank you gesture, she turned around and ran out of the corridor with her coat in her arms.

After a while, Li Xian saw a figure appear outside the window at the door. The coat was so large and long that it almost dragged the floor on the man's body, and the fur collar that stood up almost covered her head.

But her steps were fast, and she disappeared in the snow in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the small string of offset prints in the night, Li Xian smiled slightly, and left the factory after putting the contract away.

......

The matter of Beilin Paper Mill has been decided, and according to Li Xian's idea, the market of the paper mill should be further expanded immediately.

He was not in a hurry, and half of the more than 400,000 yuan of the loan needed to be repaid before February of the following year, that is, before the Lunar New Year. And the 50,000 yuan he borrowed from rural credit was only six months.

Now several cities and counties around Bangye, Sina Special have entered the market. However, the market capacity at the district and county level is still limited, and he urgently needs a bigger stage.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to the provincial capital, Bingcheng. Toulong Street there is still the second largest small commodity distribution center in the three eastern provinces. The first is Shenyang Wuai, but considering the extremely high transportation costs and low transportation efficiency at this time, he can only abide by the principle of proximity.

In the evening, after returning to the dry rest house, Li Xian and Li Jie, who was watching TV in the activity room, said that they were going to go out to Bingcheng. This made Li Jie very excited, and shouted for Li Xian to buy her a tape recorder, and by the way, buy some Aaron Kwok tapes.

Looking at Li Jie, who was full of excitement, Li Xian rolled his eyes back and sang: "Should you go away quietly, or stay shamelessly......

It's not a long heart!

In these years, the tape recorder caught up with the size of a computer case, squeezing the train back and forth?

"Little picker!"

was rejected by his second brother, Li Jie muttered. As soon as he turned around, he picked up his spoken English and hid aside. Immediately, a burst of angry English recitation was heard.

“Are you free tomorrow！”

“Can I have a word with you?！”

“Did you have a good day today！”

In the activity room, a group of old men are watching the TV.

Affected by heavy snow these days, the TV signal is not very good. It took a lot of effort for Lao Wu to find a direction where the antenna could receive the signal. On the screen covered with snowflakes, the theme song of "The Woman and the Well" sounded intermittently.

"Huangsha Harbor of White Cliff Cliff...... Hiss hiss...... Who wants to look forward to a cold heart...... Hiss hiss hiss ......"

Yesterday, the TV series was playing when Zaohuaniang met the old man of Maoyuan in the riverside grove and it was gone, and the old men were itching. Seeing that the signal is still not good, I can't help but feel a little worried.

Zheng Weishi couldn't hear the sound of the TV clearly, and was noisy by Li Jie again, and he was anxious: "Don't make noise any more!"

Well, these days, under the influence of Li Jie, everyone's English level has improved a lot.

On the side, Wu Shengli found that as long as he put his hand on the antenna, the sound was normal, but as soon as he took the TV away, it made noise again. With a horizontal heart, he grabbed the antenna directly with both hands.

"Damn, that's how I saw it!"

Seeing this, Li Xian chuckled, "Master Wu, Ming'er will buy two catties of pork and hang it up." How tired you are......"

......

Early the next morning, Li Xian took his ID card and the money to go out and came to the paper factory.

In front of the office door, the military coat was neatly stacked on the edge of the door.

Looking around and seeing no one, he picked up his coat. This military coat was used to resist the wind when riding motorcycles back and forth before, and now I don't wear it anymore when I don't ride a motorcycle.

When he entered the house, he hung it on the hanger.

Just after putting it on, he found that the placket of his coat, which had been scratched by the motorcycle hood, had been sewn up. Although the black line is slightly obtrusive, the stitches are very solid. A triangular opening at the foot of the fine needle looks very beautiful.

Just as he was curiously touching the stitches, a note the size of a child's palm fell out of his coat and landed at his feet. On it, two words were written in extremely juanxiu font.

"Thank you. ”

Seeing this note, Li Xian was stunned, and he was surprised by the delicate font that looked quite intershelved. This does not look like the handwriting of a person who marked "illiterate and semi-literate" in the education column on the staff form.

At this moment, Chen Shulin walked in: "Factory director, I heard Lao Zhang say that you want to go out just now?"

Li Xian returned to his senses and nodded: "Go to Harbin to find a market." ”

"Then I'll go too!"

"If you don't tell me, I'll have to let you go with me. Did you bring your ID card?"

As he spoke, Li Xian picked up the note, grabbed a pencil and hurriedly wrote a few words on the back, and then carried the coat rack and coat to the corridor outside the office.

"Director, is this Gaha?"

Li Xian waved his hand and pushed the talkative Chen Shulin out: "Don't ink, hurry up and go home to get your ID card, you have to catch the train in a while." ”

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