Chapter 170: Let's Clear the Two
Luo Yiran saw the little girl standing at the door from a distance.
In the middle of a group of people, her high ponytail and her slender neck are particularly conspicuous and good-looking.
"Uncle Fan, let's get out of the car and walk in, shall we?"
Luo Yiran straightened his suit and said.
Liao Sifan raised his hand and looked at the time, frowned and said, "Let's make an appointment, Gao Shan's ......"
"Uncle Fan, you go in first to meet Gao Shan, and I'll wait for me to go in."
"And so it is! Heyβ"
Before Liao Sifan finished speaking, the car door trembled, and Luo Yiran had already gotten out of the car and walked towards the crowd.
"I don't know what Yiran thought of again." Liao Sifan shook his head and said to the driver, "Let's go first." β
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Xu Jiaren didn't expect so many people at the gate of the woolen mill.
Probably listened, the people who came were all returned.
"The public can't be so tricky! How can we sell this kind of fabric? β
"That's right! Such a big woolen mill pits us doing small business? β
"I knew this earlier, so I took the goods from the department store, thinking about saving a few dollars, but the result was ......"
Most of the people gathered at the door were tailors or businessmen.
Ai Shan saw this situation, felt guilty, and said: "I knew that I would have asked your mother to get the goods from the supply and marketing cooperative." Beauty, if you don't have the money for this fabric, will you deduct it from my salary? β
The fabrics from the tailor shop were all taken from Sulan City, and some were brought by Li Hui from the supply and marketing cooperative.
However, the cost of these two ways of getting the goods is too expensive.
In order to save money, Ai Shan proposed to use the goods from the Qingbei Woolen Mill.
It's just that it backfired, and trying to save money has now become a problem.
"Sooner or later, the problem of fabric will have to be faced."
Xu Jiaren comforted and said: "Brother Aishan, if you don't say that I plan to come to the woolen mill to have a look at the purchase, it's not your fault." β
"Pretty womanβ"
The more Xu Jiaren said that it was okay, the more guilty Ai Shan became.
"It's okay, it's imperative that we solve this defective product first."
It's 1989, and three years from now will be the first big wave of layoffs.
And now at this time, it is the beginning of the transformation of many state-owned units in Qingbei City.
When Xu Jiaren was a child, she always heard her mother and a few uncles complaining about the inability of the unit to pay her salary.
Because the woolen mill is related to Li Hui's work, she knows the situation of the woolen mill very well at this time.
About forty or fifty people gathered at the door, and some people were anxious when they saw that the factory gate was never open.
"What do you mean by a woollen mill? If we don't solve the problem, just hang us like this, do we want to suffer dumb losses? β
"That's right! Everywhere is encouraged to go to the sea, but we, the advanced elements who have responded positively, have become the big wronged ones? β
"I knew I would have gone to Sulan City to buy goods, hey......"
"Let's go in and ask! Ladies who don't recognize it, let's rush in! β
"That's it! Go in and ask! β
Someone stepped forward, and soon most of them started banging on the door.
In a few clicks, the large iron door of the woolen mill was slammed open.
Whoever buys the fabric is not a few dollars, and the people who can stand here are all businessmen who have invested hundreds of dollars.
A hundred yuan in 89 years is enough to save the whole family's old snacks for a year.
No one wants to waste such a large sum of money.
I can't afford to fight!
The gate was rushed open by the crowd, and Xu Jia and Ai Shan followed suit.
She hadn't taken two steps before someone behind her called her name.
"Xu Jiaren!"
As soon as he stopped and turned around, Xu Jiaren's eyebrows raised.
Isn't this the "trouble" that day when I came to the tailor's shop for refuge?
Today, Luo Yiran is also dressed very exquisitely.
A black woolen coat, accompanied by a well-made suit, a tie, and hair combed neatly.
"What? Don't know me anymore? Luo Yiran waved his hand and asked.
Xu Jiaren looked at the little kid in front of her, and asked with a cold face, "Why are you here?" β
I don't know why, every time I see this delicate little boy, Xu Jiaren feels repulsed.
Later, she figured out that because Luo Yiran's dress was very similar to the dress she had seen in the photos of Liu Mingyang when he was a child.
"You seem to hate me?"
Luo Yiran looked at the little girl with a black face, and asked a little helplessly, "I don't seem to have done anything bad, right?" β
Your presence is a bad thing.
"I seem to have asked you first, why are you here?" Xu Jiaren's voice revealed impatience.
"Hmm...... Come and find someone, what about you? Luo Yiran glanced at the fabric Ai Shan was holding in his hand, and asked, "You are also here to return the goods?" β
"Or else? Coming here to soak up the sun? β
Xu Jiaren replied angrily, turned around and followed the flow of people to the factory.
"Xu Jiaren, we should be able to coexist peacefully. Don't you talk...... It's so fierce. Luo Yiran followed a little helplessly and said.
The tone in which the little girl spoke to him was as if she had eaten dynamite every time.
That momentum, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was as if he could blow people up to the sky.
"That's how I talk, if you think I'm fierce, then don't talk to me."
Walking into the factory, everyone stood in front of a row of two-story buildings and stopped, Xu Jiaren also followed everyone to stop, she turned around and said coldly: "Also, I don't know you well." You don't always come up! β
"Why aren't you familiar? I still owe you tens of thousands of dollars. Luo Yiran said with a light smile.
"Huh. You don't owe me anything. I took the 10,000 you gave me last time. We're already two clears. β
Xu Jiaren's little face became more and more indifferent, and said: "From now on, we will be strangers, please don't greet me from your own familiarity!" Aishan, let's go! β
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Luo Yiran wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he was speechless.
Looking at the small figure with a ponytail and a flower cotton jacket squeezed into the crowd, Luo Yiran could only sigh helplessly in the end.
Unexpectedly, the first thing that made him powerless when he came to Qingbei City was that he couldn't be friends with a little girl.
What a frustration!
"Again, why are you here? Come with me. β
Liao Sifan patted Luo Yiran from behind, pointed to the house marked "warehouse" not far away, and said in a suppressed voice: "He's there, let's go over." β
"Hmm." Luo Yiran looked at the crowd, and Xu Jiaren's figure was mixed in, and he couldn't find it for a while.
Luo Yiran had no choice but to turn around and follow Liao Sifan.
However, at the same time as Luo Yiran turned around, Xu Jiaren in the crowd kept looking at him from the crowded gap.
"Beauty, you seem to hate that boy?" Ai Shan didn't understand Xu Jiaren's thoughts either.
In good conscience, there is really nothing wrong with that boy, he is polite, he is also well-dressed, and he was very generous last time.
To paraphrase what he had seen above, this little boy was the standard "gentleman".
"He's just a nuisance." Xu Jiaren still has this evaluation.
After watching Luo Yiran enter the warehouse not far away, she turned her head to look at the two-story building surrounded by people, and immediately said, "Brother Aishan, follow me." β
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