Chapter 392: Transformation (First Update, Ask for a Monthly Pass!)
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Sun Fulai, the women's director of the Bajiu Forest Farm.
In the past, no matter whose family it was in the Eight or Nine Forest Farm, as long as he talked about him secretly, he must have spit on the ground first, and then talk about it when it was over.
If nothing else, this man is so fucking hated.
As the saying goes, all evil and fornication are the first, and all good and filial piety come first, this Sun Fulai used to be the No. 1 prostitute in the eighty-nine forest farm.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to talk about work and family planning, he harassed other people's little daughters-in-law, took advantage of the organization of labor in the forest farm, talked about other people's big girls, relied on himself to manage the women's dormitory of the primary school, secretly watched other female teachers take a bath and go to the toilet, and talked to whom's good-looking big girls and little daughters-in-law on weekdays...... It's all his job.
However, in the past two months, especially after the sauerkraut factory city, the impression of the people of Bajiu Forest Farm on this female director has changed a lot.
I don't know why, since the establishment of this sauerkraut factory, this Sun Fulai usually doesn't play prostitution, his hands and feet are clean, and he sees women comrades seriously.
Even the few women in the forest farm who were a little watery poplar took the initiative to tease, and Director Sun was like seeing a disaster, and his buttocks slipped out of the smoke.
Not only that, but in addition to the work that the family planning office had to do to catch women's belts or cooperate with the second child, Sun Fulai was basically messing around in the field at other times.
But now, since the establishment of the sauerkraut factory, Sun Fulai is full of energy, and really played the role of the women's director, personally taking the lead, leading more than 500 women comrades of the No. 89 Forest Farm into the workshops of the Wood Factory, the Sauerkraut Factory, and the Primary Processing Plant, holding up half of the sky of the 89 Forest Farm.
Let hundreds of old ladies who knew the shortcomings of their parents before and the kang heads have the same ability to make money to support their families as men.
This change is like Ximenqing suddenly becoming Tang Sanzang, cold, and the people in the forest farm are still a little unacceptable!
Without a shelf, Sun Fulai, who was no longer like a donkey, fell from the altar to the ground in an instant, and some people in the field usually dared and were happy to talk nonsense to him.
Whenever people coaxed and asked why Sun Fulai had changed his mind, Sun Fulai inexplicably covered his mouth and ran to a place where no one was throwing up.
This has become a big gossip in the Bajiu Forest Farm.
According to rumors, Sun Fulai was secretly cursed or tricked because he was too sassy before, and now he can't help but feel sick to his stomach whenever he sees or thinks of things related to women.
Even Sun Fulai's daughter-in-law, Han Layue, didn't know what she was like with her man, so she suddenly changed sex.
But to say a thousand ways and ten thousand, the current Sun Fulai is no longer the original Sun Fulai.
He has been transformed!
At this time, Director Sun was giving a lecture to the matchmakers from several surrounding forest farms who were specially invited.
This time, the forest farm has one request for you -- tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, all the big girls who are not married in the five forest farms of Dongfeng, Hongqi, May Day, Bayi, and Beiguliu will find our field for a blind date!"
"Hey, Director Sun, this is a bit embarrassing, this winter, it's okay for a few of us to go on a trip, but no one has anything to do. These two days are a bit too tight. ”
"That's right, this blind date is not to buy potatoes and sell sweet potatoes, so we have to contact the girl's family first, and then let the girl's family bring someone after the communication?"
Hearing the complaints of several matchmakers, Sun Fulai laughed, "You don't have to worry about this, you will go in a while, and tell the girl's family when you get there, our eighty-nine forest farm has encircled all the good young men, slaughtered all the pigs that can be killed, and the hospitality is delicious and delicious.
Hearing this, several matchmakers widened their eyes.
Good guy, this is such a big deal in the Eight or Nine Forest Farm!
However, only a few matchmakers wondered: "Director Sun, how many young men are there in your eighty-nine forest farms? These five girls to be married in the forest farm, together there are not one or two hundred?
When these words came out, several matchmakers giggled: "That's it, you eight or nine forest farms are treating young men as roosters?
Sun Fulai didn't explain, and took out a few big red envelopes directly from his pocket.
With a snap, he slammed it onto his desk.
A few matchmakers, you look at me, I look at you, and they all picked up those red envelopes, and when they saw the five big solidarities inside, they were all happy!
In the joy of everyone, Sun Fulai turned his back and said: "Monogamy is the legal system of the country, and we dare to commit it in the forest farm? However, let you bring all the good girls here, you will all come here! This time, we are eight or nine forest farms......
He smiled: "I just want to marry all the six beautiful girls in the top of the forest farm!"
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Bangye.
There was no one on the county cross street at three o'clock in the afternoon.
In winter, there were few people on the avenue, but now there are no people wandering around.
The sliding store outside the department store is also deserted, and the salespeople inside are holding a hot treasure and curling their necks in the cold weather, and they are either gossiping or listening to the radio in the store.
In the motorcycle line of the building, Wang Xiaojuan grabbed the hair and knocked her mouth black, and she looked like a national treasure panda from a distance.
In the winter, the motorcycle shop has not been open for more than a week.
The manager of the building dropped the two original salesmen to the counter in the building, leaving her at the motorcycle dealership.
When Wang Xiaojuan was guarding the wall clock and looking forward to getting off work, several four-wheeled vehicles stopped outside the motorcycle dealership.
After a short period of effort, more than a dozen men who armed themselves tightly and thick with a big cotton ball broke in.
Seeing this posture, Wang Xiaojuan immediately became vigilant - this, I'm afraid I didn't come here to grab something, right?
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"Huh, you guys, guys?" she took a step back and hid behind the counter.
The man at the head pulled down the scarf that was already full of frost around his mouth, and looked at Wang Xiaojuan, who was vigilant, and frowned.
"Girl, don't be nervous. We came here to buy something. ”
Hearing this, Wang Xiaojuan's hanging heart relaxed.
Immediately rolled his eyes and threw it over, "Oh, you guys are from the mountain, right?"
The man smiled and nodded, "Well, we are on the mountain of the Forestry Bureau." ”
Wang Xiaojuan picked up the hair in her hand again and rolled her eyes: "I'll just say it! You mountain artillery, every time you come to buy something, you are a group of people, you can't buy anything, you can't spend two children, but it's like the United States fighting Iran." ”
After a few words of professional habit, Wang Xiaojuan said, "The motorcycles are all there, take a look for yourself." Which one of the pictures will come to me again. ”
The service attitude of the department store is like this, although the goods are gradually enriched, but the shopping mall is still a state-run shopping mall, the seller is the uncle, and the buyer is the grandson.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Dayou, the former cashier of the Bajiu Forest Farm and now the head of the procurement unit of the Sauerkraut Factory, and the man who spoke just now, that is, the deputy director of the Bajiu Forest Farm, and the head of the marketing unit of the Lincui Sauerkraut Factory, Cong Guiqiqi, frowned.
"Little girl, who gave you such a big temper? Go! Get your manager over to me!" Zhang Dayou took off his hand, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Xiaojuan, and then pointed to the wall of the motorcycle shop
The big sign of "building the four modernizations and serving the people", "That's how the fuck you work?"
"Drink?!" Wang Xiaojuan threw the melon seeds in her hand to the ground, "You mountain cannon is still evil! The manager is dead, not here." This aunt and grandmother are alone, if there is something to tell your aunt and grandmother, if you want to buy something, buy it, don't buy it, don't delay your aunt and grandmother to get off work, get out of here!"
"Hey you girl!" Zhang Dayou stopped doing it, and stepped forward to continue the theory.
But as soon as he took a step, he was directly stopped by Conggui on the side.
Grabbed Zhang Dayou, who was already furious, took off the dogskin hat and mask scarf that was as heavy as a helmet, and walked to the counter.
looked at Wang Xiaojuan deeply and smiled: "Little comrade, you can call the shots when it comes to shopping, right?"
"Well, you can just say what to buy. Wang Xiaojuan looked at the wall and said impatiently.
"Good. Conggui nodded, took off a large backpack on Zhang Dayou's body, and opened it.
The next moment, Wang Xiaojuan saw a scene that she could never forget in her life.
Bang!
Bang!
A stack of 100 yuan bills was smashed on the counter, and four or five minutes later, a hill of RMB had been built up on the counter out of thin air!
Among her six gods and no masters, the man who paid for it spoke: "We want forty-five motorcycles, forty-five large color televisions, and forty-five imported tape recorders, so please trouble the little comrade to arrange it." ”
It's pitiful, so many things, let alone a salesman, even if the manager comes, it may not be able to be rectified, and it is estimated that they have to transfer goods from the big warehouse.
Wang Xiaojuan is a salesperson, where can he be the master!
Grunt!
After a long while, Wang Xiaojuan took her eyes off the money.
swallowed his saliva fiercely, and stumbled back: "That, what, I, I'll go to our manager, you guys wait here for a while,"
"Didn't you just say that your manager is dead?" Zhang Dayou on the side said angrily.
Wang Xiaojuan is about to cry!
Where the did this mountain cannon come from?
Or such a rich mountain artillery?!
"Big brother, you are really joking, you buy so many things, even if the manager dies and buries him, I have to dig him out of the soil for you!"