"Have you heard that? Zhang Laosan came back from Shanghai and made a fortune. The suit he wore on the day of his wedding, and the material of acrylic! He also put on a scarf and went to pick him up. On the day he went to pick him up, the courtyard of his parents was surrounded by people just to take a look at the suit he bought from Shanghai. The material, that style, was exactly the same as Xu Wenqiang in the beach..." In the lounge, the young man in the second workshop smacked his lips with envy.

"What's so rare about this? We can have it too." The new worker who came to change shifts did not cooperate, but instead showed a disdainful expression.

Everyone immediately turned their heads and asked, "What's wrong?"

The shift changer laughed and laughed. After doing enough, he said mysteriously: "There has been a notice outside that our factory will evaluate the production model. There are 20 people in a workshop. It is rated, and a first-level salary will be increased and a wool suit will be rewarded. Hehe, what is acrylic!"

He was still unsatisfied with the idea of ​​describing the wool suit. When he looked up, there were no one there. Everyone rushed to the workshop... He must be a model for production, suits and wool, put them on his body, and just stand at the girl's house and the marriage will be settled.

At the same time, the fat little fat came to Su Cheng happily and asked with a smile: "Master, I heard you want to get a woolen suit? Master... Our oil field produces 1,100 barrels a day, so I am also half a production model, right?"

Su Cheng looked up and down at Xiaopang. This guy was very adaptable to oil field life and his body became more and more round.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "It's too much material to make clothes for you."

Xiaopang said shyly: "Master, just help me."

Woolen suits are not only a problem of expensive price, but mainly because of too little production. China has never been a big wool country. In the absence of foreign exchange, it is impossible to import large quantities of wool. On the contrary, due to the preferences of European and Americans, better quality wool and cashmere must be used for export first. As long as the number of wool clothes is on the counter, they will be sold out by crowded people.

Su Cheng looked at Xiaopang in a funny way and changed his mind. He suddenly asked: "Did you have a girlfriend?"

"Where is there...where is there." Xiaopang slipped back guiltily.

"If not, then forget it." Su Cheng was holding his pulse.

Xiaopang said twice before whispering, "Yes."

“Where?”

"It's...it's from the research institute..."

"Is it a researcher?"

"It's the researcher's daughter." Xiaopang's chin was about to touch her stomach.

Su Cheng laughed and said, "You are also close to the water, which researcher?"

"That...is...Director Qin's daughter."

Qin Shiwei's burly figure and strong muscle bumps immediately appeared in Su Cheng's mind.

Could his daughter be a weightlifter?

Can you use two hands to hold up the fat?

Su Cheng thought for a while and then smiled and said, "Since you are really a partner, I'll give you a suit, get up early tomorrow and go to Jinan to pick up the goods."

It is the cold now, and the wool has been sold out. Su Cheng also found Lin Yonggui and approved 70 sets of wool materials from the Provincial Materials Bureau. In addition to the economic status of Shengli Oilfield, the leader of Shengli Oilfield also has the position of Dongying Municipal Fu. Both conditions are worse, and they cannot obtain wool materials.

The next day, Xiaopang led his girlfriend to the train station early.

What surprised Su Cheng was that Qin Shiwei's daughter was actually born with a petite, shy and cute, standing with Xiaopang. She was almost half like that...

Shu Lan also took the opportunity to go to Jinan to play. She soon talked to her.

"I'm called Qin Yun, I'm assigned to the office after graduation." Xiaopang whispered to Su Cheng.

Su Cheng asked the word "Yun" and said, "Old Qin has knowledge, you have to work hard."

"Buying a woolen suit is not just about working hard." Xiaopang shook his shirt and tried to pretend to be a successful man.

Everyone got on the train. This time they took a hard seat carriage, chatted and played cards for four or five hours, and then arrived in Jinan.

Su Cheng suggested finding a place to rest, but he was unanimously opposed. Even Chen Liang said "not tired" and insisted: "I will talk about it after I buy the wool material."

A group of people took firm steps and found the Provincial Department of Materials in unity. They waited for two hours before they were introduced to the state-owned store.

Su Cheng had known this, so he bought a newspaper to read and waited. He should be grateful to himself for not finding anything that could be read casually in 1987, even two or three years earlier.

Chen Liang and Director Yang are used to traveling to the superior departments. They come and go with notes. They finally paid the money to the state-owned people's store and got 280 meters of wool fabric.

Here, 240 meters are used to produce models, and 40 meters are used to make favors. Woolen is an extremely difficult thing to buy, and it is transferred at the original price, which is a public relations tool that is better than Moutai.

Xiaopang was happy to help with the transportation, so tired that he was sweating all over his body. Qin Yun used a handkerchief to help him wipe his sweat, showing his gentleness.

Su Cheng immediately turned to look at Shu Lan.

The little beauty had a red face and whispered, "You are not sweating."

After finally leaving the door, everyone was reluctant to go back, so Sucheng simply announced a holiday and free activities.

The fat man pulled Qin Yun and had already slipped away. Su Cheng took Shu Lan to buy two small accessories, then took a taxi and wandered around the city.

The driver likes such a guest the most and said with a smile: "Brother, are you from abroad, from his hometown Jinan?"

"The first time I'm here." Su Cheng didn't explain, but instead asked: "Master, how is the state-owned enterprises in our city?"

"Some are good, some are bad." The driver looked at the rearview mirror and said, "The boiler factory and Jinan Qingqi are all very prosperous factories. Paper mills and other things are not good."

"Where is Jinan Power Machine Factory?"

The driver thought hard for a while before saying, "Is it the one who produces the tractor?"

"Those who produce diesel engine generators and gas generators do not need to be on the car."

"Oh, from Changqing District. I'll take you there?"

Su Cheng nodded in agreement.

The driver stepped on the accelerator and flew straight to the outside of the city.

Just like Shengli Oilfield Machinery Factory, the factory area of ​​Jinan Power Machinery Factory is also quite large, about 2,000 acres. It is now time to get off work, and you can see workers riding bicycles leaving the gate.

"Why are there so few people?" Su Cheng silently calculated that there were only about two hundred people getting off work, which was too unreasonable.

China's bicycle army has very terrifying combat power. During get off work hours, you can easily get two thousand, five thousand, and ten thousand bicycles.

Many people think that traffic jams are new things after the rise of private cars, but in fact, traffic jams are new things after the rise of private bicycles.

It would be too unrestrained to block the inside and outside of a 2,000-acre factory during get off work.

Su Cheng gave the driver an extra 10 yuan and asked him to wait for a while.

The latter agreed and parked the car on the side of the road.

Su Cheng pulled Shu Lan into Jinan Power Machinery Factory, but no one stopped him. At this time, he was already clear.

Although Shu Lan was strange, she followed her side and looked at the old state-owned enterprise curiously. At the same time, she secretly compared it with Oilfield and Dahua Industrial, saying: It's so desolate.

Although the former Shengli Machinery Factory relied on oil fields to transfusion blood, it was at least produced. However, some workshops of this Jinan Power Machinery Factory were obviously closed and had a clear decline.

Just at this moment, Su Cheng nodded and said, "This factory can't hold on."

"Then are you still here?" Shu Lan thought he was looking for an accessories factory.

Su Cheng chuckled twice and said, "It's interesting to be able to hold on..."

"What's the point!" A cadre with messy hair heard it and could no longer resist the resentment in his heart and rushed out with red eyes.

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