Reborn Wife Strikes Back in the 80s

The latest website: Guo Xiang smiled, "No, you have to go to work tomorrow, and I have something to do."

"What's the matter? If it's useful to me, just talk." Mu Qing said while eating roast duck.

"That's it..." Guo Xiang glanced at Zhang Fenqiang next to him, thinking that he was going to talk about sanitary napkins, it seemed inconvenient at this time, "I'll tell you when I have time, it's inconvenient now."

Mu Qing also glanced at Zhang Fenqiang. Could it be a matter of women? Suddenly realized, "Okay, call me at night and write down my phone number."

Guo Xiang nodded.

After the three of them finished their meal, Mu Qing and Zhang Fenqiang were going to go back to work. When they left, she repeatedly told Guo Xiang, "Be sure to call me at night."

Guo Xiang smiled and waved.

Guo Xiang inquired about the address of the Beijing Hengtong Paper Mill, and took a bus to get there.

The Hengtong Paper Mill is outside the Third Ring Road. It is a very good place in later generations. The price of land is terribly expensive, but now the city has not been expanded, it is just a suburb.

Guo Xiang stood outside the factory and looked at it. The factory was not dilapidated, but he didn't hear the sound of the machine, and few people came in and out. It looked very depressed.

Seems to be really discontinued.

Guo Xiang stepped forward and walked to the guard, where an old man was on duty.

"Master, ask, is this factory still producing?"

"It's been out of production for a long time." The uncle shook his head, "It's been three years since I started work, the wages can't be paid, and it's going to close down."

"How could it be? Didn't the production line imported three years ago?" Guo Xiang asked.

"Don't mention it, it's because of this production line, otherwise our factory wouldn't close down so soon." The uncle said with a look of regret.

"How could it be?" Guo Xiang wondered.

"It's not about producing something for women. How can that thing be good? How about learning from foreigners? It's really... ah, if you don't talk about it, it's all tears. What's the matter with you?" the uncle asked.

"Uh, I want to find your factory manager,

Is he there? "Guo Xiang asked.

"Which factory manager?" the uncle asked.

"How many factory directors are there?" Guo Xiang frowned, "Look for someone who can manage."

"It was our factory director Zheng who was in charge in the past. It's hard to say now." The uncle shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Guo Xiang asked.

"This factory is about to die. Some people want to contract it. It's hard to say whether the factory director Zheng is not the factory director." The uncle sighed.

"Contracting?" Guo Xiang's heart skipped a beat, but don't let anyone jump in first, "I was contracted, what about the imported production line?"

"When the scrap is sold, what else can I do? It's useless, who wants it? It can't be sold for a few dollars when it is sold as scrap." The uncle looked regretful, "I think it cost hundreds of thousands to import, alas, it's really a decision Mistakes, Director Zheng's reputation will be ruined on this."

"Uncle, where is Director Zheng's house? Can you tell me?" Guo Xiang asked eagerly. Someone wanted to contract, but he couldn't let people destroy the production line.

"What's the matter with you?" The uncle suddenly became alert and stared at Guo Xiang.

"That..." Guo Xiang rolled his eyes, "I also want to contract this factory, and I want to talk to Director Zheng."

"Do you want to contract?" The uncle looked up and down at Guo Xiang, a little girl's film. Is this a trick?

"Let's go, what a joke, if you say contract, just contract? Do you have that ability? Although our factory is about to collapse, no one can contract if they want." The uncle waved at Guo Xiang impatiently, " Where to go back to where it's cool!"

Guo Xiang has a black line, is he so unreliable? Although he looks young, he has his own ideas.

"Then you can tell me where Director Zheng's house is, or his phone number..." Guo Xiang said.

"Can I tell you this casually? Everyone wants to find the factory manager, does he still want to live?" The uncle refused, and Guo Xiang had no choice but to leave.

How to do?

Guo Xiang thought of the phone number Gu Zhennan gave him. That person was a reporter. Will he have a solution?

Guo Xiang found a phone nearby and dialed that number.

The phone rang, and someone answered the phone, "Hello, this is Beijing TV Station."

Yo, or TV?

Guo Xiang said quickly, "Hello, please find Hao Weidong."

"Please wait!" The other party put down the phone and called, "Hao Weidong, is Hao Weidong here? Call."

"Hey, I'm here!" A voice came from the microphone, and then heard footsteps, and someone answered the phone, "I'm Hao Weidong, who is it?"

"I'm... Gu Zhennan's lover, my name is Guo Xiang." Guo Xiang replied.

"Wait, what did you say? Are you Gu Zhennan's lover? That kid is married?" The other party's voice suddenly rose, obviously surprised.

"Yes, I want to trouble you with something." Guo Xiang said.

"Are you in the capital? Where is that boy Zhennan? Are you in the capital too?" Hao Weidong didn't seem to hear Guo Xiang's words clearly.

Guo Xiang rolled his eyes, "He didn't come, he's not available at work, so I came alone."

"Oh, oh, just now you said you were looking for me for something?" Hao Weidong then reacted.

"Yes, can we meet?" Guo Xiang said.

"Okay, I just happened to see what Zhennan's daughter-in-law looks like. That kid is married. I thought he was going to be a bachelor for the rest of his life." Hao Weidong's laughter came over, "So, come to Beijing TV station. , I'll wait for you downstairs."

Guo Xiang was a little surprised. This familiar tone didn't seem like he met on the train, but rather like a long-time friend.

"I'm in the suburbs now, maybe not so fast." Guo Xiang said.

"It's okay, I'll wait for you." Hao Weidong said.

After hanging up the phone, Guo Xiang immediately took the car back to the city and transferred to the Beijing TV station by bus.

When Guo Xiang got out of the car, he saw a person standing at the door of the TV station, looking left and right, that person should be Hao Weidong, right?

Guo Xiang walked over, stood in front of him, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, I'm Guo Xiang."

Hao Weidong looked at Guo Xiang in surprise, "My darling, Zhennan is fine, I found a beautiful girl!"

He also thought that Gu Zhennan must be married to a village girl in that horny place.

"You are Guo Xiang? Zhennan's lover?" Hao Weidong looked incredulous.

"If it's a fake replacement." Guo Xiang smiled.

"Well, then... OK, let's find a place to sit?" Hao Weidong stammered a little.

"Okay!" Guo Xiang pursed his lips and smiled.

Hao Weidong led Guo Xiang to a coffee shop next to the TV station and sat down. Originally, he thought that if he was a village girl, he could just find a place or a small shop, but he was too embarrassed to take such a beautiful woman.

The two sat down, and a waiter came over, "What do you two want?"

"A cup of coffee." Guo Xiang said.

At this time, there is no American or cappuccino, just simple coffee, nothing good.

"I'll have a cup of coffee too." Hao Weidong said, looking at Guo Xiang curiously. Where did that boy Gu Zhennan find his foreign daughter-in-law? Has he never had coffee himself?