readx;? After breakfast, Wu Neng talked to Yanzi about what he was going to do today, and he went out with an umbrella, and just a short distance after going out, he met Ding Zihua who was about to come to find him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ding Zihua's head was messy, he could still smell the smell of wine from afar, and his eyes were also red, and when he saw Wu Neng coming over, Ding Zihua smiled embarrassedly and said hello.

Wu Neng responded with a smile: "Didn't sleep well last night?"

Ding Zihua replied with an embarrassed smile: "It's okay, I vomited in the bedroom last night, and I was woken up by my cousin early this morning," remembering his ugly appearance last night, Ding Zihua also shook his head.

Usually drink two bottles of Erguotou although he will get drunk, but not as drunk as last night, I heard my cousin say that last night, I yelled in the bedroom until late at night.

Thinking of what Wu Neng said to him yesterday, Ding Zihua also came to the fire, his mood was very depressed, in the case of depression, plus he also wanted to buy drunk, he was really drunk a little ridiculously drunk yesterday, and spit out the truth after being drunk, and last night he scolded his second uncle in a drunken mood.

Wu Neng didn't ask about Ding Zihua, the two walked to the bus stop one after the other, and got on the bus at 8:40, and the old-fashioned bus staggered to the county seat at almost 9:20.

When he arrived at the county seat, Wu Neng first went to a commissary and bought a few packs of cigarettes for ten yuan a pack with him.

Ding Zihua led the way in front, Wu Neng followed behind, and when he arrived at the first printing factory, there was an old man guarding the door at the door, Ding Zihua said hello and took Wu Neng in, it seems that Ding Zihua often comes here.

Wu Neng looked at this printing factory, obviously this scale is at least five or six times larger than the Jianglan Township Printing Factory, it is not a grade at all, it is much more regular, and the workers in it wear uniform clothes and come and go.

Ding Zihua took Wu Neng to the printing workshop, Ding Zihua also quickly found his cousin, a workshop team leader, Ding Zihua introduced Wu Neng with a smile, and the other party didn't take Wu Neng, a little man, seriously, just Ding Zihua to do things.

After listening to Ding Zihua's story, his cousin pondered for a moment and said, "I have to ask the accountant about this, you wait a minute," and walked to the workshop office, and Ding Zihua also took Wu Neng to follow behind.

When I arrived at the office, there were two women and two young girls inside, and Wu Neng saw that the relationship should be the accountant and clerk of the factory.

Cousin Ding Zihua smiled and said to the older woman: "Sister Ding, do me a favor, help me check the shipping statements of the past few months, and I will check something." ”

That Sister Ding replied unhurriedly: "What, you ask you Sister Liu about this, I'm still busy with things." ”

The other woman on the opposite side said without raising her head: "Wu Zhifeng, why are you doing checking that thing if you have nothing to do, you can be a workshop leader to take care of production." ”

Ding Zihua's cousin Wu Zhifeng said with a smile: "Sister Liu, do me a favor, how about I help you move for free this Saturday this week?"

When Sister Liu heard Wu Zhifeng's words, she immediately said with some interest: "What you said, our family has moved a lot of things this time, and I don't want to provide food!"

Wu Neng listened to their jokes, although he was anxious, but he was not easy to interject, he knew a little bit about the sophistication of the people in this kind of factory, the accountants and clerks seemed to be not high, but they were capable and the scope of management was also large, and he could only listen to Wu Zhifeng on the sidelines.

Sister Liu's voice changed: "What do you want to check, I'll help you take a look." ”

At this time, Ding Zihua took a step forward and said: "Hello Sister Liu, we have checked that there is a martial arts novel called "Magical Zhou Shaoxia" since October, and the number of orders placed in your factory at that time was 10,000 copies, I want to check when these 10,000 copies of the book will be shipped, and whether it will be reprinted in the past two months, by the way, the boss is Tian Kaiwen, who often cooperates with you."

"Oh", Sister Liu agreed calmly, and read in her mouth: Tian Kaiwen... October... , As he spoke, he flipped through the documents, and after a while, he turned to Tian Kaiwen's record, and muttered: "Boss Tian's business is good, and the monthly printing volume is more than 10,000 copies." ”

Wu Neng took a step forward and glanced at the words on the document with his spare eyes, Tian Kaiwen's business is not big or small, and he ships more than 10,000 novels in this factory every month, of course, this factory only prints genuine books, and there are sneaky pirated books that I don't know yet.

Wu Zhifeng stepped forward and took the folder and handed it to Ding Zihua, Wu Neng and Ding Zihua immediately swept around the document, and it was clearly remembered that on November 19th, 10,000 copies of the "Magical Zhou Shaoxia" books had all been shipped, and there were only other books printed by Tian Kaiwen behind, and there was no "Magical Zhou Shaoxia", Ding Zihua and Wu Neng glanced at each other, and returned the folder to Accountant Liu.

After saying a few words of thanks, Wu Neng and Ding Zihua went out of the factory, and when they arrived at the factory gate, Wu Neng smiled and took out two packs of cigarettes from his pocket and handed them to Wu Wenfeng, Wu Wenfeng was a little surprised, and hurriedly waved his hand to refuse, Ding Zihua smiled and said: "Brother, you just take it, don't treat people as children, Wu Neng is much richer than you and me." ”

Wu Wenfeng was a little surprised when he heard his cousin's words, but he still took the cigarette, it turned out that this was the one who begged him to do something.

The three of them said goodbye amicably.

Wu Neng and Ding Zihua walked side by side, the mood of the two did not relax, although this printing house did only ship 10,000 books, but it was finished a month ago, and the book became popular in the past two months, Wu Neng didn't believe that a profiteer like Tian Kaiwen would not make up the order.

The two discussed it and prepared to take a car to another printing factory in Yangxi County to have a look.

At this time, it was already more than eleven o'clock, Wu Neng originally thought that Latin Zihua would go to dinner, but there was a bus at half past eleven, and after that, there would be a trip at half past two, helplessly, Wu Neng could only find a breakfast shop to buy a few steamed buns, and the two of them bit the buns and boarded the bus to Yangxi.

In addition to the main roads, many of the roads in the county in this era were paved with gravel by Heshajia, and it took nearly two hours to reach Yangxi County after staggering along the way.

Although Yangxi County and Changxian County are separated by dozens of kilometers, the dialects of the two counties are completely different, and some small counties have not yet popularized Mandarin in this era.

This time Ding Zihua was not so easy to enter the factory, just wanted to go in but was stopped by the doorman, a little old man in his fifties, Ding Zihua in Changxian dialect himself went in to find someone, the doorman looked at the two with contempt, and said in the local Yangxi dialect: "Where did the soil buns come from, this is a state unit, you think you want to go in, just go in!"

Also a state unit, Wu Neng feels a little funny, just a county-level enterprise, although it is indeed an official enterprise.

Although the dialects of the two counties are a little different, Wu Neng can still understand it to some extent, and just wanted to say a few good words, he saw Ding Zihua, who was angry, and walked inside without saying a word.

The security guard shouted again and again: "Stick (stop) Stick (stop)!!"