Chapter 40: Now Beginning from the Beginning (3)
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Chapter 40: Moving Forward from the Beginning (3)
"Director Chen, you are too polite. Alas, I'll just admit it to you, and I did say pretty things. I'm not afraid of causing trouble to you, but I've already said hello to Lao Liao of Dongfeng Brick and Tile Factory. I see that you are also very busy, so you don't need to accommodate us, hurry up and take care of other class brothers first. Xue Xiang knew the reality of Xianghong's brick factory, and he was undefeated in this battle. Since Chen Tianshan was willing to hold it, Xue Xiang helped him stand high and see if he was uncomfortable with his feet.
Xue Xiang was about to leave, but Xiaozhuang blocked the door and didn't let him out. Chen Tianshan also said beautiful things vigorously, that is, he did not say that the factory was difficult to operate, and said that the Dongfeng brick and tile factory was not good, and he directly reduced the largest brick and tile factory in the county to the same as a pit.
"Director Chen, alas, in front of you, I can't save any face for myself! Let's tell you the truth, I am really shy in my pocket, Lao Liao should promise me, according to the lowest price, three points per brick, five points for tiles, 250,000 bricks, 30,000 tiles, a total of 9,000 pieces, pay three percent first, and settle it when the pigs are out of the circle in the coming year. Director Chen, now you know my hardship, alas, forced to ask, but I ripped off my fig leaf. Xue Xiang said very sincerely, as if he had taken out his heart.
Chen Tianshan's face changed greatly, and he glanced at Xiao Zhuang, who went out to pour water under the pretext of a moment, turned back, and said that someone picked up the goods and asked the factory director to sign. Chen Tianshan confessed, asked Xue Xiang to wait for a while, and went out with Xiaozhuang, and before leaving, he recruited two more young men, and still blocked the door of the office.
"Factory director, it's difficult to do now, don't you say that this Dongfeng brick and tile factory is not a disturbance? What kind of food is a big factory grabbing from our poor family? They have a lot of money, three points for bricks and five points for tiles, so is there still any money to be made? Our ex-factory price is also one or two percent higher than this, and we only pay 30% of the payment, so I think it's better to let people go. As he spoke, Xiao Zhuang lowered his head and began to sigh.
"Fart! Let him go, tomorrow the living ancestors who ask for wages can eat me! Say that you can't let go of anyone, you have to take this deal, and you have to take it with your teeth. Chen Tianshan gritted his teeth as he spoke, not knowing what determination he was making.
Xiao Zhuang said: "Factory director, since you said you want to pick it up, I think we won't pretend." The previous pretending to be prosperous was to bargain for the price, but the bunch of rabbits who saw the east wind were sticking in a lever, and the price was unnegotiable. Our main task now is to retain people, I think it is better to say that it is more miserable, the more miserable the better. I don't believe him, Director Xue is hard-hearted, and he doesn't even take care of the enterprises in his own society. ”
Chen Tianshan listened, slapped his thigh, and returned to the office: "Director Xue, you and my old Chen have a heart-to-heart, and my old Chen will not pretend to be with you." At the moment, where is the boom in the factory, it is simply lifeless. The bricks produced can't be sold at all, but they don't dare to stop production, the wages of the workers have been delayed for half a year, and it is easy for me to stop production, but these workers have to eat! Director Xue, no matter what, this list has to be left to us, this is life-saving. Chen Tianshan's role changed very quickly, and he played the sad card again.
Xue Xiang said with a bitter face: "I didn't expect you to be easy, okay, I had to offend Lao Liao first, so I have to take care of my family first!" Director Chen, if you say a price, we have nothing to say, but this payment method has to be the same as Lao Liao's. You have to be considerate of me, just those 20,000 yuan, it is difficult to set up a factory. Not to mention that Director Jiang is going to pay 1,78 in arrears, Director Shen is grinding hard and borrowing 1,000 to the salaries of the teachers in the middle school in the community, which is not easy! ”
Chen Tianshan pondered for a long time and said, "Director Xue, since you are righteous, we can't be uninteresting. In this way, I won't talk about the price of bricks and tiles, anyway, you can move it casually, and use as much as you want. You pay Lao Liao 9,000, and I'll make up a festive number of 8,000 here. But it's just the same, if you pay Lao Liao, it's 30%, that is, 2,000, and I'll take care of it here, and give 3,000 a whole. It's not that I'm picky, but if I don't have these 3,000 yuan, I won't be able to get over tomorrow. ”
Xue Xiang slapped the table: "Lao Chen, don't say anything, you are a favor, Lao Tzu has helped!" After that, he turned his head and yelled at Su Shunmin: "Lao Su is still stunned what to do, give money!" What a wonderful man! ”
Lao Su trembled and took out the money, and at this moment, he looked at the captain, and his whole body was cold.
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Time flies, and it's mid-May. It was past noon on this day, and after lunch, Xue Xiang took out the mat and spread it on the bamboo shade path in front of the window. He brought a stool, brought tea and pillows, and stopped before lying down. He can't change his problem with this little bit of enjoyment, even if he goes to the small mountain village of Gushantun, the material conditions are not even better, but people are stunned to enjoy the beauty of nature. In front of you, it is indeed a beautiful scenery. The green mountains and green waters are placed in the present, the lush forests and bamboos are reflected around, and then hold a cup of tea, burn a cigarette, and be in the green and green, escape the summer heat, how not to enjoy it.
Xue Xiang took a clean wooden board and put it against the wall, and then leaned a big black buckwheat pillow against the wooden board, and then lay down on the pillow pressing the mat. After lying down, he did not close his eyes to take a nap, nor did he take a look at the scenery, but took out a red piece of paper from the pocket of his shirt, unfolded it and looked at it.
“…… In early summer, the rain in the capital gradually increased. At the beginning of the sunset, a light rain quietly came. Closing the Song Ci, a person strolls through the dusk drizzle. Along the north seawall, stop and go, break off a weeping willow, shake it gently, and feel the comfort of this book-thrower on a branch of spring. I love this kind of rain alone, not because of the thoughtful warmth of indulging in wet clothes, nor because of the cuteness and fun of appreciating the shower and hitting the new lotus, but because I love her sorrow and tears, and I am attached to her gentleness to the bones......."
"Suddenly a gust of wind lifted the free flying flowers, blowing the boundless rain. At this moment, strolling in the drizzle and watching the flowers in the breeze. Thinking about my heart, thinking about you in the distance, and thinking about whether you are thinking about me in the distance. With a faint thought, I indulged in this chapter of wind and rain and rhyme, with the wind and the same vein, accompanied by the rain and gentle. I want to bring out the acacia, let it condense into a bright red bean, and send it to the breeze and the moon. I would like to stand in the autumn water, waiting for you to pick a handful of acacia red beans and find them in the snow on a windy night..."
That's right, Xue Xiang read the letter from Liu Ying'er. He didn't expect that Xiao Nizi was not good at words, but she was brilliant in writing, blending into the scene, reading and reading, and she was sentimental. He put down the paper, full of sorrow and lovesickness, twisted into a mess, blocked in his chest, and suddenly became bored.
After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, Xue Xiang picked up the paper again, looked at it, and laughed out loud. It turned out that Liu Yinger's writing suddenly changed from the previous elegant and sad, and the pen was witty, and she told several jokes in a row. The Jianghan in the capital is thousands of miles apart, neither the king, the morning and twilight, the moon is sad, and the sigh of spring and autumn is sad. The night is long and sleepless, holding a pen and quote, going to the past, there is no order, complicated and disturbing, but the stinky boy smiled. Think about it, know my heart! ”
Xue Xiangfei was amused by her clumsy jokes, but it was actually this love letter, let's call it a love letter, like a hodgepodge, suddenly affectionate and tactful, suddenly witty and humorous, elegant and vulgar, it was really as the letter said, "words are orderless, complicated and disturbing".
Xue Xiang was lying alone under the window, suddenly sad and happy, and his face was constantly changing color with this sadness and happiness, as if he had acted in a burlesque. As everyone knows, there is a small pale green body lying on the window, supporting his small chin with his fleshy arms, and watching for a long time. Who is that man and not a little guy? It turned out that today was Saturday, although there was no such thing as a weekend at this time, but Xue Xiang decisively introduced the advanced experience of his previous life into the backer first, and the little guy had today's vacation.
"Hmph, big guy, what are you looking at, it's so interesting, you can't hide it, people want to see it." The little guy couldn't help but see Xue Xiang packing up the paper and stuffing it into the envelope.
Xue Xiang looked back, but saw the little guy flying down from the window, and quickly reached out to support her fleshy little body, turned in a circle, unloaded the strength, and then a slap was imprinted on the little guy's buttocks: "You are so bold, I will jump down from such a high place in the future, and see if I pick you up or not." ”
The little guy covered his little buttocks, Qiong's nose wrinkled, glared at Xue Xiang, snorted, and said, "Teacher Zhong said that parents who beat children are not good parents." Big guy, you're not a good parent. ”
Xue Xiang smiled: "Oh, did you Teacher Zhong say that children who don't listen to their parents are not good children." ”
The little guy turned his little head upside down, looked up to the sky and thought for a while: "No, you always let people do their homework, so I don't listen to you." With that, the little guy plunged into Xue Xiang's arms, reached out to get the letter, but Xue Xiang shook the letter away.
The little guy turned around and went to hug Xue Xiang's arm, and after hugging it, he moved little by little to the palm of Xuexin's hand, turning back from time to time, and making a grimace at Xue Xiang, obviously proud. Just as her fleshy little hands were about to touch the envelope, Xue Xiang flicked his fingers, and the letter suddenly flew out and landed precisely on his other hand.
The duck flew to the beak, the little guy was annoyed, turned around and threw himself into Xue Xiang's arms, rolled around, hummed while rolling, and stopped talking. Xue Xiang knew that this was a precursor to the little guy's temper, and hurriedly stuffed the letter into her arms. The little one snorted, didn't look at him, and picked up the letter to himself.
The little guy unfolded the letter, cleared his throat first, and then read it in a big way: "Xue... Farewell... "The little guy can't read a few words at all, and there is no pinyin on the letter." Therefore, the more she reads, the more she stammers, the more she reads, the tighter her little eyebrows suddenly tighten, and finally handed the note back to Xue Xiang, and said with a vibrating voice in her small mouth: "What is written, it's not beautiful at all, I can't even know pinyin, shame..."
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