"Xiaojun, while it's still early, you take the morning bus back to the village, borrow the three ox carts from the production team, and then call Liu Feng and the others. No matter how late it is, you must arrive in the county today..."

Jiang Xiaobai turned around and looked at Wang Xiaojun's order, but before he finished speaking, Song Weiguo interrupted.

"No, you are lucky. We are going to ship a batch of goods to Shangma Commune today and bring them to the village."

Song Weiguo looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said with a smile that he had graduated from college and returned to work in the county factory, although this era is still in the planned economy era.

However, Song Weiguo, as the head of the sales department, could feel the changes this year. The spring river water is warm and the duck prophet is willing to make a good relationship for people like Jiang Xiaobai.

"Thank you, that's so thankful," Jiang Xiaobai thanked Song Weiguo for another moment, and then turned around and said, "Xiaojun, you can wait in the village and take out all the thick clothes we brought in winter and spread them on the ox cart. The road back to the village is not easy to walk, so don't knot the canned bottles."

"Okay, don't worry, Xiaobai," Wang Xiaojun responded, turned around and ran away.

Jiang Xiaobai took 10 yuan to Liu Aiguo and told him to buy sugar and red paint. Then he and Song Weiguo walked towards the glass factory.

"I'll shout you brother, brother, you are really decisive and powerful in doing things." Song Weiguo looked at Jiang Xiaobai and smiled and praised him. He thought Jiang Xiaobai was a person who did things.

Not only do you have the courage to do things, but you can also think of details like preventing collisions when laying thick clothes on a ox cart in winter.

"Brother Song, I really rely on your help this time, otherwise the yellow peaches in our mountain would be ruined. You don't know how hard it is in the countryside in winter."

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, Song Weiguo laughed twice. He asked for 5,000 cans for the first time, and he wanted the remaining 15,000 cans to be stored in winter to eat by himself.

Haha, do you think I believe it or not? Song Weiguo did not mention the topic just now. The two of them chatted all the way to the glass factory.

Yesterday, Uncle Wang should have changed shifts. The doorman was another young man. Seeing Jiang Xiaobai and Song Weiguo together, he took the initiative to smile at Jiang Xiaobai.

After signing the contract, Liu Aiguo came back with a woven bag on his back. He bought 70 kilograms per pound of sugar and two buckets of red paint for the remaining 3 yuan.

After coming back, he and Jiang Xiaobai moved the glass bottles that had been packed into the Jiefang Truck.

One box of 100 cans, fifty boxes, that is, there are cars that can be transported to the village by a glass factory. Otherwise, it would take a ox cart alone to pull it back.

"Secretary Song, thank you really. Don't worry, I will settle the final payment when you have money." Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand in front of the truck.

Song Weiguo nodded without saying anything.

We arrived in the village at noon, and Wang Xiaojun, Liu Feng and others were already waiting with three ox carts.

Jiang Xiaobai handed the two white flour steamed buns that Section Chief Song refused to eat in the morning to the truck driver. He took the corn flour cake handed over by Wang Xiaojun and ate it for two bites before preparing to unload the truck, but the truck driver stopped it.

"Where is your village like this? I'll send you a piece of it. If you really can't walk, you can save some effort." The truck driver said while eating the white flour bun.

"Okay, that's so thankful." Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect that there was an unexpected surprise. The truck drove until 3 miles away from Jianhua Brigade before stopping. The road ahead was too narrow to get through.

The truck driver left with black smoke amid the sound of thanks.

"Brother Xiaobai, are these all canned bottles? How many are there?" Liu Feng and others asked curiously, touching the box.

"Okay, I'll take it back first. The road is not very far from the village. I left one person to see the goods. The others used ox carts to pull it back. I'll hurry up and get it back for me." Jiang Xiaobai said as he resisted a box first and set off staggeringly.

"Brother Xiaobai, let me take a break. You have been tired enough these two days. We can do these jobs." Liu Feng hurried forward and said.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and walked forward firmly with the box.

50 boxes were neatly placed in the yard, and 14 educated youth gathered together, all looking at Jiang Xiaobai standing on the steps.

"Comrades, I announced that we will officially make canned yellow peaches from tomorrow. Our canned food is called canned food for educated youth."

When Jiang Xiaobaiyuan came to the TV and said the word "comrade" on the TV, he always felt that it was either ambiguity or silly. But today he had some understanding. The word "comrade" doesn't care about like-mindedness.

"good,"

"Okay." A wave of cheers came from below, and it lasted for a long time.

Jiang Xiaobai's hands were pressing down, and the yard was silent, and the movements made Jiang Xiaobai very excited.

"I'll divide my work below, Zhang Yanmei."

"Arrival." Zhang Yanmei stood out from the crowd.

"Tomorrow you will take you four female educated youths to be responsible for making yellow peach cans and pick four gay men."

"yes."

"Liu Feng." Liu Feng's voice was particularly loud.

"arrive."

"You will start to take four people to go up the mountain to pick yellow peaches tomorrow."

"yes."

"Liu Aiguo, you have worked as an accountant before and will be responsible for accounting in the future."

"Wang Xiaojun, after you find out the roads and distribution in nearby villages, you will be responsible for sales."

Jiang Xiaobai had arranged one by one. After having a bite of food in the evening, Jiang Xiaobai went back to the house to sleep early. It was really a struggle these two days.

But the other people in the yard were not sleepy, and they were surrounded by the Eight Immortals Table and listened enthusiastically to Wang Xiaojun and Liu Aiguo about their glorious deeds in the county town.

"This is five thousand canned bottles. Do you know how much it costs to buy them at normal prices? A canned bottle costs 20 cents, which costs 1,000 yuan, and 1,000 yuan."

Wang Xiaojun said, and the informants below were amazed. One thousand yuan, they had never seen so much money since they were young.

"Comrade Wang Xiaojun, please tell us quickly how Xiaobai did it. We only have one hundred yuan in total."

"Yes, don't keep it aside, hurry up and say it, everyone is curious."

Liu Feng and Zhang Yanmei said one after another, and there were also a lot of cheering around.

"What's the rush? Can't we say this slowly? Then the three of us went to the county glass factory and met Section Chief Song of the glass factory, and put forward our request..."

Wang Xiaojun may have been a storyteller in his ancestors, which made the young people feel as if they were there. When they heard Song Weiguo’s rejection, they were all disappointed. When they heard the peak turn around and met the gatekeeper, Mr. Wang, and applauded.

It was not until Song Weiguo agreed to Jiang Xiaobai that he would pay a can of five cents and pay a third of the deposit first, that everyone cheered.

A group of young people were cheering in the yard, while the person involved Jiang Xiaobai was lying on the kang and asleep. He didn't know what he dreamed of in his dream, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!