Ye Qingqing didn't expect things to go so smoothly, Yao Hongwei was so capable, and even the problem of the car could be solved.

This is not the era of cars running all over the place, nor is it the era of privately operated vehicles, at this time, if you want to pull some goods, you either rely on people to carry them, or find tricycles.

But now most of the tricycles are also public property, and there are not many private owners of tricycles, if Yao Hongwei didn't have the kindness to ask more, Ye Qingqing and Xu Bomin really didn't know where to find a car.

"A few days ago, there was a change in the position of the National Daily, the third uncle was re-elected as the editor-in-chief, and the responsible editor in charge of your department also became the editor-in-chief of the department, and some people who were close to the third uncle have been moderately promoted, so Director Yao seems to be showing favor to you at this time, but in fact, it is still for the sake of the third uncle's face."

Seeing that Ye Qingqing was thoughtful, Xu Bomin broke the reason and told her the reason.

In this kind of agency, it is always about who wins, because Xu An won this game, so Yao Hongwei is willing to sell face to him.

It just so happened that he was originally the director of the office, and this position is to think more carefully.

Ye Qingqing also understands these things, but unlike Xu Bomin, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, he is not a nerd or a kind of person who doesn't listen to things outside the window, so everything he hears and sees will be written down.

Because he has seen a lot, he doesn't have much thought about the convenience that Yao Hongwei just gave him, if he didn't mention this sentence just now, Xu Bomin is ready to go home to ask Xu Ping for help, and the Cultural Relics Bureau also has a truck to give the fee, and he can also help pull the goods.

"I can't imagine that your third uncle's temperament can really win."

In Ye Qingqing's opinion, Xu An is the kind of person who hates to take a hundred steps and is too cautious, although such a person is difficult to be calculated, but he himself will be tied up because of his timidity.

Xu Bomin looked around, and then lowered his head and scratched the tip of her nose: "Naughty, he must be very sad when the third uncle hears you comment on him like this." ”

Ye Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, the two of them returned home sweetly, and finished dinner sweetly, and then the journey of rushing the manuscript that made her feel anxious officially began.

Because of the urgency of time, the work of correcting and correcting typos and pinching the tone was handed over to Xu Bomin, Ye Qingqing wrote a page of manuscript paper, Xu Bomin took over to correct and transcribe, and the two were busy until midnight before they barely finished writing a chapter.

Ye Qingqing misses the days when she had a computer, if she was given a computer and then came all night, 10,000 words would definitely be able to get out.

Calculate that it takes nearly 30,000 words a month, even if she handed in two more chapters a few days ago, there is still a gap of more than 10,000 words, she got up depressed and stretched.

"I can only find a way to write it during military training."

Why did you start military training as soon as the college entrance examination resumed, it was really unreasonable.

Ye Qingqing muttered in his heart, it must be that the original author forgot which year the college entrance examination was resumed, and which year the freshman military training was started, so it was all written together.

The next day, the driver who came to pull the goods arrived at the door of their house before seven o'clock in the morning and knocked on the door, Ye Qingqing listened to the knock and wanted to beat someone depressedly.

It's been a whole day, why did this person come so early!

"Brother Yao said that he wouldn't be seen earlier, the car was at the mouth of the alley, let's leave quickly after we moved."

The driver smiled and rubbed his hands to explain, Ye Qingqing's stomach was full of anger and could only swallow it back by himself, and the three of them walked back and forth several times before they finished moving more than a dozen boxes of clothes.

When I arrived near the factory, the road was full of workers who had to come to work on Sundays, one by one riding bicycles yawning a little, and some of them rode in a row of various idle chatter, Ye Qingqing looked at the scene outside the car window, and suddenly wanted to write about the ordinary life of the people in Kyoto.

However, this seems to be only an idea, she knows too little about this side, and reluctantly writing it is just a cat and a tiger, which must be ugly.

The car drove all the way into the factory and stopped at the gate of a remote factory after all, Yao Hongwei had already rushed over so early, and when they saw Ye Qingqing, they smiled and waved their hands to them.

"You wait here for me first, and I'll go find someone."

Ye Qingqing and Xu Boxin nodded with a smile and watched Yao Hongwei leave.

I don't know how much time it will take to sell goods all day, Ye Qingqing took out a pen and paper from his satchel, found a few boxes, and simply set up a table and chair and began to write.

She lay on the table and began to write, only the driver squatted outside the car door outside the warehouse and smoked, Xu Bomin walked in and picked up the story written by Ye Qingqing and began to revise it.

By the time Yao Hongwei brought someone over, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and Ye Qingqing looked at Yao Hongwei grinning with a big mouth behind his ears, and knew that what he had just gained seemed to be very good.

"Come to Qingqing, this is Director Wu, we just counted the information of the people who want to buy clothes, and the money has been collected, you just need to point out the clothes according to this size."

He winked at Ye Qingqing as he spoke, Ye Qingqing understood, took the paper he handed over, and ordered a few boxes of clothes according to the numbers on it.

"Don't be in a hurry to move the goods down, let's send them directly to Director Wu's office, so that it will be more convenient for him to send them down."

Yao Hongwei greeted Ye Qingqing in various ways, so that Ye Qingqing was the same as the subordinates in the newspaper office, Ye Qingqing was not annoyed, she did what he said, and followed the driver to deliver the goods to Director Wu's office, and then began to count the money for clothes.

Yao Hongwei didn't mention it to Ye Qingqing in advance, how to divide the money after these clothes were sold, he didn't say anything, Ye Qingqing collected all the money, counted it and prepared to collect it.

"Hey Qingqing, Director Wu has helped us before, you have to thank others."

Ye Qingqing looked at Yao Hongweibi's gesture, counted out a hundred yuan from the thick stack of coins and handed it over.

"I'm really sorry for you, it's not respectful."

Director Wu looked at the ten big solidarities in his hand, and then at the big bag full of money in Ye Qingqing's arms, and suddenly felt that it seemed to be quite profitable to pour things like this.

It is estimated that the family of their factory director does not have that much money.

Feeling the other party's gaze, Ye Qingqing also noticed that she was holding a thick stack of money like this, which was a bit too dazzling.

She smiled and sighed: "Fortunately, Director Yao and Director Wu helped, otherwise these goods would not be sold, and Bo Min and I will definitely not be able to send out the goods on credit next time, hey, it is also our bad luck, when we received the telegram to pick up the goods, we didn't know that we also had a factory here to do this, and I thought that this trip could make some money, and now I will Amitabha Buddha if I don't lose money." ”

Ye Qingqing said as pitiful as he could, Yao Hongwei had always thought that these goods were brought back by Ye Qingqing and Xu Bomin from Huating, but now when he heard him say this, he felt that something was wrong.

"Someone else gave you credit? That's a lot of money, who is so reassuring of you? ”

Thousands of pieces of clothing cost 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, who can be so big-hearted on credit?

Ye Qingqing smiled a little shyly: "It's a relative of the family, who works as the director of the garment factory in Huating, isn't this also a mutual cooperation, they ship more over there, and the performance of the factory looks better, we earn the difference of eight cents here, isn't it also possible to earn money for school." ”

"I see."

If it's a relative at home, you can understand it.

The hukou policy in this era is not as lenient as in later generations, and there are no examples of donations running away when it has just been opened, so when she says this, Yao Hongwei no longer feels that there is anything wrong. he

After going out to share the money this time, several people went to the next factory in the car, and when they came out of the second factory at noon, all of Ye Qingqing's inventory had been sold.

She and Xu Bomin glanced at each other, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief, if so much money was really smashed in their hands, the garment factory would be completely far away.

"Uncle Yao, it's not early, let's go to Lao Fenglou for a meal together."

No matter how much money Yao Hongwei earns in the middle, Ye Qingqing always thinks of his favor, and she now finds that Yao Hongwei's connections with old fritters are far from being comparable to Luo Xiangqian.

She will be a garment factory in the future, and there must be a channel to sell goods in the early stage, and it seems that it is not bad to take some goods from Yao Hongwei first.

When she gets back the last sum of money, she can find a few good locations to start her own store, although the prospect is in front of her, but every step will not be too easy to walk, so the interpersonal relationship still needs to be well maintained.