Logically speaking, the land of Hongxing Township should be filled with a festive atmosphere.
But when Luo Xuan walked on the streets of Hongxing Commune, he found that everyone looked calm.
"If you have money or not, go home and celebrate the New Year."
Luo Xuan sighed secretly and was about to go to the agricultural machinery factory.
At the Hongxing Commune Agricultural Machinery Factory, I had the title of "Specially Appointed Technical Consultant".
I don’t receive a salary every month, but at the end of the year, I still get some benefits and consolation payments from the factory.
During this period, every industrial and mining enterprise.
Their effectiveness has basically nothing to do with the income of their employees.
The "Planning Committee" guides the price department on how much each product should be sold for takeout.
The price is determined after cost accounting and profit calculation.
Factories cannot set their own prices.
But Hongxing Commune, an agricultural machinery factory, is a bit of a thief: its manufacturing process is completely different from other similar agricultural machinery factories.
For example, the agricultural machinery factory does not manufacture the large disc gear on the threshing machine.
Instead, it is subcontracted to the iron service company and sand foundry in the same township for production.
And the price given is very high!
But at the end of the year, ironware service companies and foundry factories need to return part of the "excess order dividend" to the agricultural airport in proportion to the number of orders placed by the agricultural machinery factory.
This part of the returned money will be used by the agricultural machinery factory as their usual entertainment expenses.
During holidays, we provide benefits and other benefits to employees.
Even to all the staff in the township office, the agricultural machinery factory will give them a gift of thanks during every year and festival.
Thus,
The finances of agricultural machinery factories are relatively flexible, and many expenses can be absorbed silently and quietly.
At the same time, other industrial and mining companies, after making profits, would be keen to build kindergartens, staff dormitories, even cinemas, staff clubs and so on.
However, the agricultural machinery factory seems unwilling to do this kind of thing, so its cash flow is still relatively abundant.
The agricultural machinery factory is famous throughout Rongwei County for its flexible finances, good profits and high welfare.
So no matter how big or small the fly legs are, they are still meat, and there is no reason for me not to want them.
After Luo Xuan entered the agricultural machinery factory and received his share of benefits, he carried large and small bags of things.
Prepare to go back to your rented house first.
Then select some things from them to send to Chen Xiaoduan.
Just as Luo Xuan was carrying things and passing by the catering service agency.
But he heard Fatty Gu greeting him: "Luo Xuan, why did you come here? I've been looking for you several times."
Luo Xuan stopped and looked at Fatty Gu with a smile on his face.
"It's the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, and our company organized a 'year-end appreciation party for cooperative units and individuals.' I've looked for you several times, but I can't get hold of you."
The fat man stepped forward and grabbed Luo Xuan's shoulders and said with a smile: "It's not easy to meet you this time, please don't run away!
Tomorrow, you must come to our unit’s appreciation party.”
Said,
Fatty Gu lowered his voice, brought his chubby lips close to Luo Xuan's ear and whispered: "There will be a grand banquet tomorrow, and there will be so many dishes. I will keep you busy until you can't eat it!"
Luo Xuan chuckled, "Then let me walk around now, so as not to occupy a position later."
Fatty Gu was stunned when he heard this. He stretched out his hand and gently hit Luo Xuan on the shoulder, "How could you be so cool? I have never heard of anyone inviting guests to a meal. The banquet has not even started yet, and the guests brought the things
Packed up and left."
"There is an exception to everything. I'm busy. I won't have time to eat for you tomorrow. Why don't you just give me two bowls and I can eat them when I get home."
Luo Xuan said with a smile, "I am a boy from the countryside, and I have to shamelessly go to the boss to talk to him. Is that appropriate?
Don’t you think I’ve disgraced your catering service company?”
The fat on Fatty Gu’s cheeks twitched!
He said disapprovingly: "Why are you so embarrassed? You are the glory of our entire Red Star Commune! From the top leaders in the commune to the cadres of the supply and marketing cooperatives, food stations, and health centers, who would look down on you?"
Luo Xuan smiled and said: "Hey, stop talking nonsense, I won't be polite to you anymore. How many bowls of braised pork can you give me? Or pork with pickles, cherry meat, and half beans, I don't mind it either.
.
I will take as much as you give.
Anyway, I really don’t have time to attend your unit’s appreciation party.”
Fatty Gu saw that Luo Xuan was serious about what he said.
He had no choice but to reach out and pat Luo Xuan on the shoulder, "Okay then, just wait here for me for a few minutes.
I'll go back to the work unit and talk to my colleagues about your situation, which is a bit special.
Try to make them understand and give you more bowls of hard food."
Although Fatty Gu is the leader of the catering service company.
But for such a large unit, he doesn’t have the final say alone.
So if Luo Xuan wanted to take away a few bowls of food, he would have to go back and discuss it collectively with other small leaders.
But it's not a big problem.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
Luo Xuan is now well-known in the entire Red Star Commune, and the leading comrades in all departments admire Luo Xuan.
There is no need for the other small leaders in the catering service club to offend Fatty Gu and offend Sin Luoxuan.
Only fools would do this kind of unpalatable thing.
Those dishes are all steamed vegetables, which have been prepared in advance.
It’s all about eating anyway, so who doesn’t eat?
Not long after Fatty Gu entered, he walked out with a big food box in his hand.
He handed it to Luo Xuan and whispered: "There are several bowls of 'real' stuff here. Hey, Luo Xuan, you have to tell me why you didn't come to the thank you party and had to bring the food."
Go back to eat?”
The 'real thing' that Fatty Gu said.
That means that these meat dishes don’t use any taro, dried bamboo shoots or the like as a base.
Every bowl of dishes is made of real, pure meat.
This practice is called the 'real thing' within their catering industry.
This kind of dish is often used to take care of relatives and friends.
If you meet them, come to dine or take away.
Catering service companies have marks on these dishes.
Spending the same money and getting more meat will make anyone feel happy...
Luo Xuan smiled bitterly: "You should know more or less about the situation in the production team, right?
No matter how well I eat by myself, it won’t be tasteful, so I might as well take these dishes back and share them with my relatives and friends around me.”
When Fatty Gu heard this, his fat lips moved, but in the end he said nothing.
Originally, according to his thinking: No matter how miserable and poor you are, with Luo Xuan's ability, it is impossible to suffer even a little bit of injustice.
But the emperor’s family also had three poor relatives!
No matter how well Luo Xuan lives, he must have a few relatives and friends who are having a hard time around him, right?
now,
It is reasonable for Luo Xuan to take these dishes back and eat them with everyone.
In the face of family affection and filial piety, how could Fatty Gu stop him?
Seeing Luo Xuan carrying large and small bags of things, he was about to turn around and leave.
Fatty Gu thought for a while,
Then he took out a pile of bills from his body and stuffed it into Luo Xuan's pocket without any explanation:
"Brother, don't say anything. Even if it's a New Year gift from me, it doesn't matter if it's a little bit of my thoughts. That's it."
Luo Xuan nodded, thanking Fatty Gu.
Then he picked up his things and walked to the rented house.
What I just said to Fatty Gu was actually not completely true.
This is mainly because others do not yet understand what the coming "difficult times" actually mean.
But Luo Xuan knew it best in his heart.
Xiaocao was still at home, looking at him eagerly, going back to improve his food.
But I feel a bit guilty for running alone on the street and eating with my mouth full of oil.
When he returned to the rented house, Luo Xuan had just put away his things and hadn't had time to turn around and close the door.
I saw a figure flashing at the door.
Take a closer look,
It turned out that Dr. Huang's son, his classmate Huang Huade, was poking his head there.
