I became popular in the 1970s by disguising myself as a man

The machinery factory has indeed manufactured a batch of new grain processing machines, but now they are all directional production. It can be said that the supply exceeds demand. The machines have been ordered before they are manufactured, and it does not matter how much they cost. Yes, you have money but there are no machines in the factory.

"There are only so many grain processing machines in this factory. This is just a trial production. They have been booked in the early stages of production. It's not that I don't promise you. I really can't make any money."

Mr. Yang hasn't seen other people's faces in many years, but he was really cautious when he said this, always observing Zhong Zhiran's face.

After hearing this, Zhong Zhiran looked very disappointed and looked like he was wilted.

"Oh, then forget it."

"How about this? How about I sell you one of the old processing machines? The loss rate is only a little higher than this new model. It's enough to open a processing factory in the commune. "

Where Mr. Yang couldn't see, under Zhong Zhiran's lowered eyes, his eyes were filled with the starlight of success.

Her original intention was not to buy the latest model. Apart from anything else, Zhong Zhiran couldn't accept the price.

People are willing to spend money to buy new machines. Although it seems that the loss rate is only a little lower, how much food they have to process throughout the year is a very huge amount. But if the struggle brigade opens The processing plant serves the nearby brigade farms and so on. The number is really limited, so Zhong Zhiran doesn't have to spend a lot of money to buy such expensive machines. The old models from before are just right.

"The old one? How much does that cost?"

Zhong Zhiran was happy in his heart, but his face still had a somewhat disgusted and reluctant expression.

"In this case, one unit has been sent out, but because there was an extra unit ordered there to be returned, I will give it to you as a defective product. How about 400 yuan?"

You should know that a new machine like this costs 800 yuan. Even if it is returned, it is still a good machine. The price of [-] yuan is really just to outdo the factory director.

When chatting with Zhong Zhiran before, Mr. Yang already knew that Zhong Zhiran bought the obsolete oil pressing machine for 500 yuan, and his grain processing machine was only sold to Zhong Zhiran for [-] yuan, which was full of sincerity.

"Well, then, thank you, Mr. Yang. I know the price is very low. I know you are always kind to me."

Yang Lao's heart fell back to where it was, and after hearing Zhong Zhiran's words, he felt very relieved.

"Speaking of which, you are already going to work in the city, so why are you still dragging things to your commune? Aren't you an educated youth who went to the countryside?"

Anyone would think so. How could an educated youth who went to the countryside have such great feelings when he arrived in a new place?Not only helping to build an oil pressing plant, but also considering building a grain processing plant.

Zhong Zhiran would not tell Mr. Yang that she just wanted to build a better place for her retirement in the future. Who told her to fall in love with the struggle brigade as a retirement place.

"My situation is a bit special. Since I joined the brigade that went to the countryside, people in the village have been very friendly to me. Even though I am going to work in the city, in my heart, the struggle brigade will always be my hometown. "

Zhong Zhiran's words came from the bottom of her heart. Not to mention other people, she also wanted Li Cuihong and Zhang Yougen's family to live a better life.

"You are a good person. With such a grateful heart and courage to venture into things, your future prospects will definitely be limitless!"

Mr. Yang's praise came from the bottom of his heart, and he was more pleased with Zhong Zhiran, and he didn't regret that he had made a mistake before.Thinking that the machine factory had calmed down, Mr. Yang prepared to take Zhong Zhiran to the machine factory. Director Yu’s mistake was that he was too slow to recruit Zhong Zhiran. Mr. Yang could not make such a mistake. What happened to the temporary workers? Put this title on Zhong Zhiran's head immediately so that he can feel at ease!

"How about I take you to the factory to see the machine?"

Zhong Zhiran could not refuse, so he readily agreed.

Mr. Yang's house belongs to the family courtyard of the machinery factory. It is very close to the factory. After walking for more than ten minutes, the two of them arrived at the machinery factory.

"Mr. Yang, please come here. Several waves of people have come to look for you today, and the last wave of people have just left. Do you want to give them a reply to see if there is anything urgent? I have them all here. Visit record.”

Mr. Yang took the list and scanned it. Hehe, all the factories in the city, big and small, were all here, but no one came from the oil pressing factory that he was originally guarding against.

It is estimated that these people who came here must have got some news. Thinking of this, Mr. Yang felt that it was imminent to recruit Zhong Zhiran.

"I'll go in first. If someone comes to me again and says I'm not here."

After saying that, Mr. Yang took Zhong Zhiran and went directly to the factory director's office. The factory secretary went to the meeting with the factory director. Fortunately, it was to apply for the entry of a temporary worker, and the director could also handle it if he came over. To be on the safe side, Yang The old man also pried open the drawer of the factory director's desk. When the official seal of the factory director was pressed on Zhong Zhiran's employment contract, Mr. Yang was already laughing so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

"Mr. Yang, I'm just a temporary worker. I don't need the official seal of the factory director."

The director of the production workshop was very confused when he was asked to accept a temporary worker inexplicably. He couldn't figure out what Zhong Zhiran had to do with him, so that Mr. Yang, who had always been upright all his life, would open the back door for him.

"What do you know? If the director of the factory presses his stick, he won't run away."

Zhong Zhiran: You are always scheming against me. Shouldn't you carry me on your back? If not, just make your voice lower. I'm really not deaf.

Mr. Yang seemed to be belatedly realizing that Zhong Zhiran was still standing in front of him. He looked at Zhong Zhiran and coughed a few times to cover up his embarrassment.

"Come on, I'll show you the machine."

Mr. Yang led Zhong Zhiran out and turned around to tell the workshop director not to forget to lock Zhong Zhiran's employment documents in the cabinet.

The scale of the machinery factory is much larger than that of the oil press factory, and the warehouse occupies more than half of the area. Zhong Zhiran's eyes are not idle. As soon as he arrives near the warehouse, Zhong Zhiran releases his space power, even if these warehouses are locked. The door was closed, but Zhong Zhiran also figured out how many machines there were and what types of machines they were.

"Look, this is the machine I told you about. It's very good. Take a look for yourself. Old man, I'm not bluffing you. When you have time, you can go back to the commune. When you apply for the money, you can come back at any time. Everyone can come and pull the machine.”

Mr. Yang is a person that even the factory director has to respect. Besides, without Mr. Yang, the machinery factory would not be developing as well as it is today. He can be said to be the hero of the machinery factory. To a certain extent, Mr. Yang’s words are more powerful than those of the factory director. Be easy to use.

The warehouse director who accompanied him was smarter than the workshop director. Apart from anything else, it was extremely difficult for someone to be treated like this by Mr. Yang. It was better not to offend him or herself.