Thinking of this, Fang Dajun added: "How about this, let your eldest son go to work in the cement factory there first. As for whether you will go, it will be up to the situation at that time?"

Sometimes a man can’t withstand the pressure of his family. He is planning to take the family affection route. Whether he can succeed or not is just paying a job quota first.

After saying this, Yang Zhongjian thought for a while and agreed, "So, I have been playing around in the cement factory since I was a child. He knows all the work inside. He doesn't like him when I asked him to be a temporary worker. The factory's efficiency is not good, so formal work is not so easy."

"Haha, your son is a formal worker in the past. Don't worry, he won't treat him badly." Fang Dajun smiled, and his confidence in poaching people was a little more.

After the serious talk, Yang Zhongjian was going back to see the scene. As for him, he turned around and ran again from quarry. He also planned to run twice each day in the next two days. He would go back to Renyi on the 29th day of the day after tomorrow and get the goods. He would ride a bicycle back to the commune early in the morning on the 30th. He had to go to the new farm to get the contracted land procedures, and the itinerary was full.

That night, he accidentally got drunk and was sent back to the room in a daze. He lay on the bed in a daze. When he woke up in the morning, he had no memory of what happened last night. Li Yulan was not seen in the room, and his coat was taken off, but the spring and autumn shirt inside was still there.

I quickly looked at my watch and it was already past nine o'clock. Although I wanted to be lazy for a while, I wanted to find out where Li Yulan slept last night. After dressing up, I rushed to the cafeteria and saw her learning to make steamed buns and flower rolls. This flower roll is also called dim sum, because she can use brown sugar to dot the center of the flower rolls, haha.

"Magnolia, why didn't you wake me up in the morning?" Fang Dajun said first, and this questioning method was tempted.

Li Yulan was stunned for a moment and echoed: "I called, you didn't even respond. Wait, I'll get you breakfast."

"Okay!" Fang Dajun was full of enthusiasm.

A short while later, he found a table to sit down, a large pot of porridge and three large flower rolls, and he was full of vermicelli. He talked about vermicelli at the table last night. The cement factory here demanded 4,000 kilograms of vermicelli, which was used as annual goods to send to workers, and gifts to various units. He directly calculated the wholesale price, which was 40 cents per kilogram, totaling 1,600 yuan. Of course, it was on credit here.

Fang Dajun proposed to use cement to pay the bill. When Pan Baojian heard this, he happily calculated a discounted price of 25 yuan per ton of cement, a total of 64 tons of cement, and was also responsible for delivering it to Beidou. Fang Dajun also reciprocated and promised that if he still wanted vermicelli next year, he could also take credit.

The initial construction of a cement factory is inseparable from cement. Even if the housing will be temporarily dragged, at least the factory area needs to be built. If only lime and sand are used, the quality will not be up to standard. He does not want his factory to turn it into a tofu project.

With such a three-party transaction, the commune's 4,000 kilograms of vermicelli were sold. Two cement factories bought cheap cement on one side and exchanged cement for New Year's goods on the other side, which solved the financial pressure. The end of the year is approaching, and the workers are in a very high mood and the wages are endless. However, with the vermicelli, the scene will always look better and everyone is happy.

Of course, he can make the decision alone, and the cement factory here also needs to ask the leaders, but it should be a big problem, so you can get the exact news today.

At this time, no one else had dinner at the cafeteria, so Fang Dajun asked in a low voice, "Magnolia, how did you sleep last night?"

Li Yulan's face turned a little red and she replied in a low voice: "There are two quilts!"

When Fang Dajun heard this, his appetite suddenly grew. He just took a small pot of his wife and drank a large flower roll, "How are you doing in the canteen?"

"Fortunately, I can steam big buns and flower rolls. I will learn to cook with the master at noon." Li Yulan said happily. She was happy when she thought that her family would contract such a canteen in the future. But she saw that the workers in the canteen here could eat enough every meal. After cooking, she would scoop a large pot of meat in advance and keep it.

The cement factory here is a state-owned enterprise and the canteen has not contracted it out, so there is a "missing scoop" incident. As long as it is not too much, the factory leader will not care about it. It should be said that if it doesn't matter, it will not be able to enter the canteen.

"Well, but studying these is not enough. You'd better ask the prices of various dishes by the way, as well as how the food here is calculated, etc. You have to stand in the position of the manager to see the canteen..." Fang Dajun roughly explained the key points. Of course, this is just his personal suggestion. You have to operate the canteen personally to understand.

After dinner, he hummed a small song and went to the process again. This time he bought some candy and gathered in the army of women. There were also female workers in the cement factory, namely ingredients and recorders. These were usually relatives of leaders. If you know a little about culture, you would arrange your brain work, just like the supervisor of the production team.

At noon, the good news came. The vermicelli and cement were discussed last night. The factory leader here approved the notes. When the vermicelli was processed there, he would send the cement here and pull the vermicelli back.

At night, although I had drunk alcohol, I was finally awake, but it was tragic. Li Yulan ran to sleep with a little girl in the cafeteria, saying that she had just recognized her sister and she could whisper in the same bed at night.

Left the army of Fang guards the empty room alone. How should we spend the long night? Another day passed, and I thought to myself that Li Yulan would never be able to escape tonight.

But the tragic thing happened again. Li Yulan said that her stomach hurt, which made him very anxious. She immediately took Li Yulan to see a doctor, but she refused to go. Finally, she said shyly: "I used to have stomachache, and my mother cooked me a bowl of brown sugar water."

Fang Dajun suddenly realized that Li Yulan was having a menstrual relationship. He remembered that it was only in 1990 that he saw the advertisement of "An Erle" on TV. Later, the company created the classic "heart-to-heart" tissue. This tissue has accompanied his friends for many years and has become a must-have at night...

It's 1982 years now. Can Greater China have sanitary napkins? I'm afraid it's unlikely. It seems that this industry is very good, but its reputation will definitely not be very good in the early stage.

"Magnolia, wait, I'll make you a bowl of brown sugar water." The so-called brown sugar water means that the brown sugar is boiled into sugar water. The so-called brown sugar is made of sugar cane juice boiled on low heat. It is cheap and can be wrapped in dumplings and steamed sugar meat. Of course, brown sugar is only a type of brown sugar, but here the local brown sugar is equal to brown sugar.

It is also convenient to store, and there must be one in the canteen. It was a bit late and it took a while to get a bowl of yellow sugar water out.

After watching Li Yulan drink it, of course it would not be possible to take effect immediately. After waiting for a long time, Li Yulan gradually fell asleep, but her eyebrows were still slightly twisted together, which made him feel distressed to see.

Many young men have become paper tycoons, and TV stations come to do exclusive interviews to ask him why he used sanitary napkins in the early 1980s. His reason was to see his wife having a sad mood, so he later came up with a heart-wrenching tissue to express the relationship between the two. From then on, it has been a good story. Uh! This is just his personal imagination. In fact, nothing happened, at least not yet.

He lay in his clothes next to Li Yulan, not daring to sleep too much. In this situation, he would not be able to rise in desire, and there would not be any evil things in the next few days. Black No. 28, he would try his best to avoid these days in the future...

Early the next morning, Li Yulan looked at him with a shy look and said in a slight sense of shame: "Dajun, thank you for your hard work last night."

"What's the hard work? Are you sick? Now, does your stomach still hurt?" He didn't point it out. If you really talk about menstruation, it would be bad, and both sides would be embarrassed.

"It's much better. We should go out after packing up. I asked yesterday. There is a truck to go to the county after nine o'clock, so we can take a ride." Li Yulan said sweetly. When she woke up in the morning, she saw Dajun leaning halfway against the head of the bed with her chin on her hands, looking like she wanted to sleep but didn't dare to sleep. This touched her very much. No one except her parents had ever felt sorry for her.

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