There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Zheng Xinyue winked mischievously at Gu Changfeng and said, "I won't tell you. This is my eldest brother's little secret!"

Gu Changfeng looked at the little girl helplessly, with fondness in his eyes. She was always so naughty, but he didn't like it.

Zheng Xinyue went to the grocery store to buy groceries as usual, and when she left, she went to the factory office to issue a purchase introduction letter.

She was Gu Changfeng's partner and a buyer. She wanted the letter of introduction to be upright. Logistics Section Chief Shen asked while opening the letter of introduction:

"Is it the new manager Lu who is giving you a hard time?"

He was completely out of concern. After all, Zheng Xinyue was the wife of the future factory director, so it would be beneficial to have a long beard.

"I looked at the prices at the grocery store and thought they were a bit expensive. I wanted to go to a vermicelli factory with my letter of introduction to buy vermicelli. It's autumn now, so it's cheaper to buy early. New"

Zheng Xinyue answered calmly, with a complete work attitude of saving money for the factory.

"Yes, he is much better than Xiao Jiang before. He knows how to help the factory save money. Don't underestimate this little money, it will be a huge amount in the long run!"

Zheng Xinyue nodded with a smile, took the letter of introduction and looked at it. Comrade Zheng Xinyue, the buyer of our factory, is coming to your company to purchase. Please take care of me. Thank you.

The letter of introduction was very polite. Section Chief Shen has a high emotional intelligence and was very polite when writing the letter of introduction.

Having a letter of introduction is like having a Sword of Shang Fang, Zheng Xinyue left the unit in high spirits.

She found a deserted place and locked the car. After checking around for no one, she moved into the space, took out the potatoes, put them on the back rack of the car, and rode towards the vermicelli factory. ♦ൠ

She had already found out that the management of the vermicelli factory was extremely chaotic, and anyone with a bit of power would not be allowed to say anything.

These days, she always goes to grocery stores to buy food. She knows a buyer from a noodle factory. She heard from him that the noodle factory is currently worried about potato production and cannot complete all its tasks.

After receiving this news, Zheng Xinyue made up her mind.

After arriving at the noodle factory, she went directly to the buyer and handed him the potatoes she brought.

"Change some vermicelli for me and give me a receipt."

The potatoes Zheng Xinyue brought were only a little bigger than a baby's fist. Such potatoes would not easily arouse suspicion.

"Okay, leave it to me!"

Everyone who works in purchasing knows that no one wants to get some oil and water, so the buyer didn't even ask Zheng Xinyue and left with the potatoes.

Zheng Xinyue waited patiently. After half an hour, the buyer came back. This time the potatoes in the bag were replaced with vermicelli, and she was given a blank receipt with a financial seal on it.

"Take it back and reimburse it! Sixty pounds of potatoes were exchanged for twenty-eight pounds of vermicelli."

He said to Zheng Xinyue in a knowing tone.

"Brother Zhang, with a little thought, I will inevitably trouble you in the future."

Zheng Xinyue smiled and gave him a pack of cigarettes without explaining.

"Okay, no problem, I'll take care of it."

The matter was solved so simply. Zheng Xinyue found a place to fill in the data on the receipt.

The price of vermicelli in the non-staple food store is 35 cents per catty, and the price in the vermicelli factory is 30 cents per catty.

Twenty-eight pounds is eight dollars and sixty-eight cents. Zheng Xinyue sighed with emotion, money is too difficult to make.

It took such a small amount of money and a pack of cigarettes for all the hard work.

Now a pack of cigarettes only costs 50 cents!

But if you want to make money, you have to give up a little first.

The factory needs a lot of vermicelli every day. Eight yuan a day is more than 200 yuan a month!

After this calculation, Zheng Xinyue was happy again. Her current monthly salary was less than 20 yuan, and it would take more than a year to save more than 200 yuan.

As soon as she returned to the factory, she met an uninvited guest at the factory gate. Zheng Xinyue frowned immediately, why was she here?