After a while, the rejuvenated Xue Qingshan walked out, with a white shirt and blue trousers, looking quite energetic.

"Very good, come and look in front of the mirror."

"Oh my God!"

Looking in the mirror, Xue Qingshan instantly felt that he didn't even know himself.

This dress instantly changed him from an ugly duckling to a white swan, and he had never worn such a good dress in his life.

"How much?" Zhang Qian asked.

"Six yuan, plus two industrial coupons or five cloth stamps." The salesman said calmly.

Xue Qingshan's eyes widened, and he looked at the salesman with some incredulity.

"So expensive?"

At this price, you can directly buy 30 catties of white noodles.

The salesman didn't raise his eyelids, but said lightly: "You don't want to buy it." ”

If you don't buy it, you don't buy it!

Xue Qingshan wanted to reply, but what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat and couldn't be shouted.

"Yes, please give me a bag and put some old clothes." Zhang Qian happily paid for it.

After buying clothes, the two came to Quanjude again, and the fragrant crispy roast duck was served.

Xue Qingshan learned Zhang Qian's way of eating, rolled the duck meat, brought the green onion shredded cucumber and sauce, brought it to his mouth, and tasted it carefully, the duck meat was delicate and chewy, the taste was delicious, the soup was rich, and with the pickled cucumber, it was simply a feast for the senses of taste.

"Eat it while it's hot, this roast duck will taste bad when it's cold." Zhang Qian eats duck meat like a cow chewing peonies, feasting on it.

Watching Zhang Qian gobble up, Xue Qingshan couldn't help but doubt life, dumbfounded, shouldn't he chew slowly and taste carefully in order to comprehend the true meaning of food?

......

A week later, after the Spring Festival, the textile mill gradually began to resume work.

When Zhang Qian pushed her bicycle to the gate of the courtyard, she happened to see Mrs. Xue feeding the rabbits with rotten cabbage leaves at the door.

"Hey, Mrs. Xue, is your Xue Ling at home?"

Mrs. Xue couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Zhang Qian: "Zhang Qian? What are you looking for our Xiaoling for? ”

Zhang Qian was a little impatient: "Is there something wrong with her?" ”

Mrs. Xue's face sank, and she said vigilantly: "What's the matter?" Let's get straight ahead! ”

Zhang Qian was too lazy to talk nonsense, went directly into the house, put a pound of stick noodles on the table, and Mrs. Xue looked at it fixedly, the vigilance and rigidity on her face were gone, replaced by kind eyes.

"Oh, Xiaoqian, you say, what are you doing here?"

"Didn't I borrow five yuan from Xue Ling a few days ago, and it just so happens that I have plenty of money now, with a total of six yuan with interest. This stick noodle should be regarded as a thank you gift. ”

Zhang Qian slapped the six yuan on the table, Mrs. Xue's eyes were straight, and she swallowed involuntarily.

"Ouch, Xiaoqian, you're welcome! When Xiao Ling comes back, I'll tell him. ”

The folds of Mrs. Xue's old face were blooming, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she wanted to grab the money and put it in her arms.

Zhang Qian held down the money, faced Mrs. Xue's stunned gaze, and spread her hands: "What about the IOU?" ”

"Look at my brain, you wait a while, I'll get it for you."

Mrs. Xue hurriedly smiled, turned around and went back to the house to rummage through the cabinets, and finally took out the IOU in the small iron box where the important items were hidden and handed it to Zhang Qian.

"Well, that's right."

Zhang Qian casually put the IOU in her pocket, and generously pushed the six yuan in front of Mrs. Xue, who narrowed her soybean eyes.

"Cheng, you can talk to Xiao Ling then."

After saying that, she turned around and left, and Mrs. Xue enthusiastically helped her lift the curtain, and her tone was flattering.

Mrs. Xue clenched the money in her hand tightly, and her eyes revealed light.

Over the years, there has been a problem in my body, and that is toothache.

Perennial gum allergies, once a toothache, the pain is unbearable, which lasts for several days, at this time, she has to rely on anti-inflammatory drugs to relieve the pain, therefore, almost every month, she has to go to the pharmacy.

Xue Ling would give her three yuan every month, almost all of which was used to buy anti-inflammatory drugs.

I remember the last time I was paid, it was when I was a child, and now there are five or six days before the next salary, and it is precisely at this time that my toothache symptoms are the most difficult, and I am looking forward to paying my salary as soon as possible.

At this time, the six yuan that Zhang Qian sent to the door was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

Mrs. Xue couldn't bear it, locked the door, and went straight to the hospital in a hurry and prescribed six yuan of medicine.

After paying off Xue Ling's debts, Zhang Qian turned around and rode to the textile factory.

As soon as I arrived at the Ministry of Culture, the staff of the confidential room came over and shouted: "Zhang Qian, Director Wang just called, let you go over!" ”

"Got it!"

Zhang Qian came to the outside of Director Wang's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

"You came at the right time, Lao Li of the canteen will retire next year, and the factory has decided to let you be the director of the canteen in the past, are you competent." Director Wang said casually.

The canteen director is a fat shortage, but the pressure is also great, contact with the procurement of ingredients, easy to breed corruption, if the canteen taste is not good, it is easy to be reported by workers, it is a position with both risks and benefits.

"Please rest assured that I will not disappoint the trust of the leader and do my job well!"

"Alright, you go back first!"

Coming out of Director Wang's office, Zhang Qian saw Liang Jinxiu and immediately walked over.

"Hey, Liang Jinxiu, the sisters are probably going to be promoted." Zhang Qian went out and suddenly felt refreshed and high-spirited.

Liang Jinxiu glanced at Zhang Qian with eyes that seemed to be looking at an idiot, but did not speak.

"You still don't believe it, it is estimated that there will be a meeting in the factory tomorrow, and the sisters are going to do it, are you happy?"

"That's it? I'm not interested in your Ministry of Culture! Liang Jinxiu waved his hand, indifferent.

"I'm not the head of the Ministry of Culture, but I'm going to be the director of your canteen!"

"What?!" Liang Jinxiu couldn't close her mouth in surprise, and looked at Zhang Qian with a puzzled expression, in broad daylight, Zhang Qian wasn't talking in her dreams.

The Ministry of Culture and the big canteen can't fight, if Zhang Qian didn't give gifts to the leaders and didn't open the back door, then who would believe it?

"You layman commands insider, I don't think you can do it for long!" Liang Jinxiu said categorically.

"You don't have to worry about it, I have my own way of keeping everyone's mouth shut." Zhang Qian's tone revealed confidence, and then she turned around with laughter, and in the midst of heroic laughter, she walked with her head held high and left in style.

"Hey? Look at the people who make you angry, all of them! ”

Next.

Zhang Qian was officially appointed as the director of the canteen at the factory leadership meeting.

The former director of the canteen, Li, was promoted to the director of the logistics department.

This appointment was approved by half of the leaders, and was led by Director Wang, a powerful bigwig, and his influence is still very strong, plus the movement of network resources!

Zhang Qian has money and is willing to spend money, and the big gold bars left by her grandfather were sent out by her several times in a row within half a month, dotting up and down, and running through the relationship, so that she got the fat shortage of the canteen director.