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Xu Fei felt that he was just an egg, and his thinking had not yet been fully understood. Fortunately, he was good at introspection. A few days later, this product appeared at the gate of Xiangping Textile Factory.

Regardless of fame or strength, it is no match for Wugouying. It is a state-owned enterprise, and it has everything it should have.

He put on the dog-like outfit again, the old leather shoes were polished brightly, his hair was brushed back and forth, coupled with his calm posture, he seemed to be several years older.

He went directly to the duty room and handed over a letter of introduction from the unit that changed "tourism" to "business trip" after spending a pack of cigarettes.

"The Ancheng Opera Troupe?"

The master was very suspicious, but his identity was not false, so he called the relevant person in charge. She is a lesbian in her thirties, surnamed Hu, with fluffy and curly hair and a very fashionable look.

"Hi, I'll call you Miss Hu."

Xu Fei shook hands with her and said, "That's it. Our group wants to buy some rags. You also know that there is no textile factory in Ancheng, so I'll come here to have a look."

"What do you want rags for?"

Sister Hu is also surprised that there are many uses for rags, but they are limited to insufficient production conditions. Now they are basically equivalent to garbage, and they are generally transferred to major factories for free for cleaning machinery.

"Isn't there going to be a National People's Congress? The regiment follows the call to organize a meeting to study, and next month is the Party Day, the next month the Army Day, and then the National Day, Mid-Autumn Festival... You know that the Quyi Troupe has a lot of activities, so we want to Buy some rags and go back to decorate the layout and create an atmosphere."

"What kind of atmosphere can rags create?"

"There are many uses!"

Xu Fei broke his fingers and told the other party, "Cut those rags into thin strips and tie them together with a knot. Can't you make a colored ribbon or silk? There are still a few pieces of cloth that can be put together to make a clothes cover." No matter how bad it is, you can tie a mop or fake flowers..."

"Clothes cover?" Miss Hu didn't understand again.

"That's, uh, for example, during a meeting, the leader felt hot and took off his coat. Just hang it up like that. It's unsightly and easy to get dirty. Get a cloth cover like this and cover it up."

As soon as he gestured, the other party immediately understood, and his eyes lit up.

This is a good idea! She didn't know if the young man said it on purpose, or if it was an accidental mistake, anyway, if she took it back and photographed cats and tigers, she would definitely shine.

Meetings and study, every unit has to do it, and the textile factory is no exception. This requires getting a clothes cover for the leader, and showing his face in all directions.

There is no problem with the status, the reason is justified, and it is pleasing to the eye. Sister Hu immediately became enthusiastic, "In this case, I will take you to have a look, and we will talk about the specifics in the warehouse."

"Oh, thank you then."

The two entered the compound and turned to a warehouse, which was filled with all kinds of fabrics.

"You came at a good time, and the machine tool factory will take you away tomorrow."

Sister Hu pointed to a small mountain of rags and said, "I don't know what you want, so pick it yourself, and I won't charge you."

"This is not possible!"

Xu Fei waved his hand quickly, and said, "I'll accept your wish, but every size counts. I don't want to make you responsible just because it's cheap."

"Oh, you're quite mature. In that line, it's only 20 cents a sack, and you can take as much as you can." Sister Hu looked at him more and more pleasingly.

Immediately, the pia began to scratch in the pile of cloth.

Similar to the ones in Wugouying, they are all made of cotton, polyester, and polyester-cotton blends. He had already made up his mind to carry more cotton cloth, especially denim cloth.

Not long after, I picked up four sacks and bought more than a dozen elastic bands.

The cost is only one dollar!

After going through a set of procedures, Sister Hu personally sent him out, expressing that she would have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future. Xu Fei could only cry silently. If he knew why today, he wasted more than a dozen dollars in vain, and he almost collapsed.

…………………

Afternoon, small courtyard.

Entering June, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it is almost impossible to stay in the house.

Chen Xiaoxu was leaning on the bed, holding a copy of "Dream of Red Mansions" and had been reading it for two hours. His face was so pale that he didn't even drop a drop of sweat, as if he was cut off from the fireworks in the world.

Maybe it's because of that annoying guy, she often asks for leave recently, don't ask, it's just to study and prepare for the filming.

All right, the repertory troupe sincerely hoped that they could walk out of a Lin Daiyu, and gave them the utmost tolerance.

Chen Xiaoxu bit his thumb, read this passage again about Jia Baoyu's first test of love, and couldn't help muttering: "Since Baoyu likes Daiyu, why did he have a physical relationship with Xiren? Later, Daiyu also called Xiren a good sister-in-law. Could it be that she doesn't mind?"

After finishing speaking, she shook her head and said: "She must care about it. Maybe it was Mrs. Wang who mentioned the monthly rule of attacking people in two liang, so she made this joke. But it's not right, Daiyu should know that the two liang of silver belonged to Aunt Jia's family For example, she actually allows a man to have three wives and four concubines?"

The girl fell into a deep logic pit, and after thinking for a long time, she simply dropped the book, feeling sullen for no reason.

When she first read Dream of the Red Chamber, purely by her own temperament, what she saw was Bao Dai's childhood sweetheart, who was sincere and affectionate;

But after hearing someone's words in the capital, I realized that the Dream of Red Mansions can be analyzed in this way, so unconsciously, the angle changed a little.

Chen Xiaoxu has a standard sullen temper, looks quiet and delicate, but in fact has a sharp mouth, honest to strangers, and nonsensical to acquaintances. And she doesn't like to express, it's hard for her to give her sincerity, and she holds back when she has something to do.

She lay on the bed and thought about it, thinking of Daiyu for a while, herself for a while, and her boyfriend who was preparing for the exam.

"Papa papa!"

"Papa papa!"

The girl was sad, but suddenly her body trembled, and then she couldn't hold back her madness - that bastard was the only one who knocked on the window of their house!

She walked over with her shoes, and the grandson was gesticulating and rowing outside, rattling and rattling.

"What are you doing here?" She opened the window.

"Wow, if you close the windows on such a hot day, you won't be afraid of suffocation."

"I'm happy, you... Huh?"

Chen Xiaoxu saw the other party's disheveled face, as if he had crawled out of the ground, and wondered, "What did you do?"

"I'll talk about it later, let me ask you, does your regiment have an abandoned small warehouse?"

"Yes, I have."

"Is anyone watching?"

"No, no."

"That's great, take me there!"

He showed his white teeth, looking more and more like a restless monkey.

"Please explain clearly, what are you doing?" The girl was confused.

"Come out and see for yourself."

He called people outside and pointed to the four sacks in the yard, "You don't know how I got it back, my good guy, I haven't done such physical work in my whole life!"

"What's this?"

"Cloth head, two cents a bag."

"What are you taking it for?"

"Of course I made money, hey..."

Xu Fei looked at the other party for a while, and said with a smile: "I just need a helper, how about you help me?"