Zhang Leyao was very fast. Within a few days, she made nearly 500 products. I held the new packaging she gave me in my hand and praised her: "It's really good. It looks like a fully imported foreign product, and it's quite a bit more expensive than what I got from Shenzhen. How many of the 500 items are now divided into? How many of them are each?"

Zhang Leyao pointed to the product on the table and said, "There are seven models in total, each of these five models is sixty, and each of the other two is one hundred."

I nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. I will get two products now. You can make some more immediately. I will wait for my delivery news in a few days!"

"Are you sure? I've been upset all these days! What should I do if I can't sell it?" Zhang Leyao asked with some concern.

I put the product neatly into the horse clip bag and said with a smile: "Don't worry, just wait for my good news!"

At night, at the door of the section chief of Shanghai "Daxing" Department Store, I tidied up a T-shirt on my body (the customer gave it to my dad, Meng Dejiao, he couldn't bear to wear it, I took it out and put it in secret. Sorry, Dad, I'll buy you better in the future. This kind of thing is too trash! Hehe), carrying a big travel bag, "Tu Tu Tu Tu Tu" reached out and knocked on the door.

"Who!" A woman's voice came from the door. Then, with a "creak", the door of the painted door opened. A woman dressed in a colorful manner, her mouth was painted like a monkey's butt, and her big waves appeared in front of me.

"Who are you looking for?" She asked strangely when she saw a young man standing at the door with a smile.

"Hello, is Chief Kang here?" I asked politely with a smile.

"Are you..." She looked at me alertly, looking up and down.

"Are you Aunt Zhou? I am Xiao Zhang. My father is Zhang Yuanchao. He is an old colleague of Uncle Kang. He is from the same bureau. Later, he was transferred to Shenzhen to work. This time I went back to Shanghai to study for college. My father specifically asked me to bring something to Uncle Kang." I smiled and carried the bag on my hand.

Seeing the big bag I was holding, Dabolang hurriedly said, "Oh, it's Xiao Zhang! Your Uncle Kang is at home, hurry up, come in!" He hurriedly invited me in.

"Thank you Aunt Zhou!" I said politely as if I were respectful.

"Old Kang! Your old colleague asked his son to see you!" Da Wawa shouted loudly to the inner room, leading me to the room.

"My old colleague's son? That old colleague?" A short and fat man with black-framed glasses walked out, holding a cigarette in one hand and a newspaper in the other. He looked up and felt strange when he saw me, and thought to himself: "Who is this young person? Why haven't you seen him before?"

"Just your former colleague, Zhang Yuanchao! Didn't you say that there were criticisms in the bureau to go to Shenzhen a few years ago? Did you forget?" Da Bolang gently hit Chief Kang with his elbow, and gestured to him to look at the bag in my hand, blaming him for his memory.

"Zhang Yuanchao?" Section Chief Kang asked to himself with a frown.

"You are Uncle Kang, right? Hello, hello! I am Xiao Zhang. My father used to be in the same game with you, but later went to Shenzhen. This time I went back to Shanghai to study at university. He specifically asked me to see you and brought you something. Don't you remember? My father always remembers you, and he always praised you for your good chess, and his strong work ability, making friends with you, being generous and loyal, and being a rare good person. It's a pity that he didn't go to Shenzhen together back then, and he always regretted you. He said, if you were in Shenzhen now, you would have become a big boss long ago!" I said with a smile.

Section Chief Kang looked at the bag on my hand, looking at my dress, and listening to me, gradually, his brows stretched out, slapped his forehead, and said to me with a blaming voice: "Hi! Look at my brain, isn't Lao Zhang! Remember! Remember! How could you not remember? Is your father okay? I thought a few years ago, a group of people went to Shenzhen, probably your father went there at that time? How about it in Shenzhen? Not bad? He still remembers me, so he asked you to come to see me. Thank you dad! He came here, everyone is my own, what else do you bring? This old Zhang is really!" Although Chief Kang said this, his hands were not idle. He smiled and pointed at the bag on my hand and said: "Sit down! Put down the things, and I am so tired to hold them. Let's sit down and chat."

"You go and pour some tea for Xiao Zhang, remember! If you want to use the best Longjing, just the jar I brought back last time!" Chief Kang gave his wife an instruction, pulled me to sit down on the sofa, and looked at me and said, "Tsk tsk" in his mouth: "After all, I came from Shenzhen, it's really good to wear. Your clothes cost more than 200 yuan, right? We have sold some in the mall!"

"You have such a good eye! This dress is not very good, it's only 300 yuan, it comes from Hong Kong and is very common in Shenzhen." I said with a smile.

"What? A piece of clothing is three hundred? It's so expensive!" As soon as I put the tea on the coffee table, the big wave sitting next to Chief Kang asked in surprise when he heard our conversation.

"What do you know? This is a famous brand, this is a foreign product! Can Chinese products be compared? Now this brand is very popular in our shopping malls! Generally, it only sells for more than 100 yuan, and the more expensive ones are for four or five hundred yuan!" Chief Kang showed off a lesson and said to Dabolang.

"Ah! This kind of thing can be sold? Oh my god! You have to pay three months' salary to buy one!" Dabolang opened his mouth and stared at my clothes in surprise. If it weren't for being unfamiliar with me and being embarrassed, I would probably have reached out to pinch the fabric of my clothes.

Seeing Dabolang's appearance, Section Chief Kang seemed to have lost his face, and snorted unhappily. Dabolang then withdrew his eyes staring at my clothes, and pushed the tea to me with a smile, and said politely: "Come on, drink tea!"

"Old Zhang is doing well now? It seems that he was really the right step when he went to Shenzhen. Alas, it looks like me there! He is good at guarding his iron rice bowl, but there is not much money." Chief Kang sighed and looked at the bag under my feet, guessing in his heart what I gave him.

I was randomly making up the situation in Shenzhen and the prosperity of the local area. In fact, I had already inquired about the situation of Section Chief Kang, including his family and hobbies, etc. He is a person! He is talented and dissatisfied with the current situation. He likes to take advantage of small gains. As for what I said about Zhang Yuanchao, Shenzhen and other things, I made up all of them. I only found out through investigation that a group of people in the bureau went to Shenzhen a few years ago. I dressed like this and took gifts, and said that he had a nose and eyes. With his material, he would not eat the meat he had in his mouth? He didn't take the things he had in his hands? He pushed the gifts he had sent out? That was absolutely impossible! If it was not as expected, he would really know someone named Zhang Yuanchao? Anyway, there were many people with surnames, and they were either Lao Zhang or Xiao Zhang. There were so many companies and subordinate institutions in the bureau. It would be great to remember a surname. Whose name is still remembered?

As I said and laughed, I took out two cigarettes from my bag and put them on the table, and said, "My dad knows you like smoking, so I asked me to bring two cigarettes. This is the cigarette my dad brought to you."

Chief Kang looked at the cigarette on the table and smiled, his eyes were all slit. These were two Marlboros! In the late 1980s, it was rare. You should know that people usually smoke cigarettes such as Daqianmen and Gaole. If you have to die, you can make a pack of cigarettes for about a few cents. Didn’t there be a saying at that time? If you find someone to do something, there are some special things to do with cigarettes. Different cigarettes have different effects. There is a rumor: "Peony, you can talk about good friends, make friends, and as soon as Marlboro comes out, the road is open!
Chapter completed!