There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

After walking for about half an hour and crossing three streets, we finally arrived at the non-staple food store designated by the sugar factory. There are about eight green brick houses in a row, with two doors open, one of which is a store and the other door is for non-staple food. In the store's office, there is a slogan written in big letters on the wall: "Resolutely crack down on speculation and let the stinky rats have nowhere to escape."

Zheng Xinyue grinned when she saw this slogan. The last time she and her mother came to exchange for food was just speculation. According to this slogan, she was a stinky rat? Hey hey hey!

There were more people queuing up at the door of the non-staple food store than outside the supply and marketing cooperative. There were people who jumped in line from time to time due to the crowds, and the people behind started complaining.

Non-staple food stores mainly sell daily necessities such as vegetables, eggs, and tofu. City people cannot grow their own vegetables, so they have to queue up to buy even a green onion.

"Chief Shen has to wait until the afternoon.

Zheng Xinyue had a headache just looking at the long queue. She had queued up in a department store last time and was almost squeezed into having sex with someone. She was scared.

Section Chief Shen smiled when he saw Zheng Xinyue's frightened look. He pointed at the office next to him and said easily: "Let's take the back door."

"It's better to take the back door!"

Zheng Xinyue's eyes suddenly lit up and she blurted out happily. She immediately felt countless pairs of eyes filled with murderous intent. She grinned. There was no room for disgrace in the eyes of the working people. How did she say it?

Following Section Chief Shen, he walked into the office with those jealous eyes. Different from the crowded and noisy place there, the office was very leisurely. The leaders were drinking tea and reading newspapers, and the lesbians were knitting sweaters. It was a relaxing working environment. , completely different worlds from the Ruhuozhuang in the grocery store. No wonder the salespeople have such a bad temper.

"Manager Jiang."

Section Chief Shen took Zheng Xinyue into the last manager's office, with a smile on his face as soon as he entered.

"Chief Shen, why do you have time to come to my place?"

The person called Manager Jiang is a fat man in his fifties, with a shining head and a red face, and he is clearly nutritious at first glance.

He saw that Chief Shen's attitude was extremely enthusiastic. The status of the sugar factory in the county was much higher than that of a small non-staple food store.

"We have a new buyer in our cafeteria. I will bring her here today to get her to know her way around. I will ask Manager Jiang to take care of her in the future."

Section Chief Shen took out his cigarette case and handed one to Manager Jiang, introducing Zheng Xinyue to him.

"Where's that Jiang Bo from before?"

Manager Jiang glanced at Zheng Xinyue, and when he saw that she was a yellow-haired girl, contempt flashed in his eyes. He asked Jiang Bo directly without talking to Zheng Xinyue. He slipped a match under his hand and lit it for Section Chief Shen, which seemed to mean that he didn't take Zheng Xinyue seriously.

"Caught for corruption."

Section Chief Shen lowered his head, lit the cigarette and took a deep breath before spitting it out. He glanced at Manager Jiang amid the smoke.

He once heard someone say that Jiang Bo and Manager Jiang are somewhat related. It is impossible that the factory manager who has been purchasing non-staple food in the past few days has not told Jiang Bo about Jiang Bo's arrest. Did Manager Jiang knowingly ask questions? What's his purpose for doing this?

"Can't the factory bail him out? Is such a young child really sentenced to be ruined for the rest of his life?"

Manager Jiang came over and whispered what Section Chief Shen said. He couldn't see anyone at this time. He was worried about being implicated.

"It's already been sent to the police. No one can protect this matter. I heard it's being interrogated."

Chief Shen took out a puff of smoke and told him in a mysterious whisper.

"Hiss." Manager Jiang gasped as if his tail had been stepped on, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Section Chief Shen asked him with raised eyebrows.