70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 248 First Day at Work

"This is certainly a good thing, but has Deputy Director Chen considered that if the scrap metal department benefits, other departments will cause trouble? If Deputy Director Chen wants to monopolize the mending of all the clothes in the entire machinery factory, then disregard everything I just said."

The machinery factory is a large factory with 10,000 employees.

Even if Chen Qing earned 99 yuan a month, she still couldn't accomplish something that big, let alone 199 yuan.

Seeing that she had taken a sip of tea, Secretary Yang also picked up his enamel mug and drank the plain water. He then picked up the teapot she had brewed, poured the tea into his enamel mug, and drank it himself.

“Deputy Director Chen, you are now exhibiting typical localism. The organization has said that all members of the revolutionary ranks should care for, cherish, and help each other. Aren’t you creating internal conflicts by doing this?”

Chen Qing initially thought that since the scrap metal department mended clothes three times more often than workers in other departments, it would be more reasonable to give them clothes repair services.

Firstly, it helps them hone their skills.

Secondly, it helped the people in the scrap metal department.

Chen Qing looked at Secretary Yang, who was dressed in a well-fitting Zhongshan suit, elegant and dignified, with a shiny badge pinned to his collar. He gently put the hat on her head and said with a smile, "Secretary Yang is right to teach me a lesson."

Seeing that she wasn't falling into the trap and was even willing to lower her head, Secretary Yang took another sip of tea in disappointment, and then paused slightly.

Could she have come looking for him on purpose?
If he agrees.

It's like he got on Chen Qing's pirate ship!

Secretary Yang's smile deepened: "Deputy Director Chen has grown up."

"It's alright, she's only twenty, still young," Chen Qing retorted.

But they returned empty-handed.

She can't go to see the old fox alone anymore; the old fox really needs someone by his side!

Because he is too emotionally stable and not easily provoked, and his mind is full of twists and turns, it is difficult to succeed in scheming against him.

Chen Qing sighed.

Since there's no way to reduce the amount of clothing mending for the scrap metal department workers, the only solution is to make the people of Dongfeng Street happy.

Upon learning that members of the mutual aid group could help mend clothes for free, Old Mrs. Qin rushed home like an arrow, selected clothes with holes, and sprinted to the neighborhood office. Changing her usual demeanor, she smiled broadly and said, "Mend mine first, my clothes are even more torn."

Chen Qing immediately posted a notice:

"Each person can only bring two pieces of clothing. Any extras will be confiscated."

"What kind of bullshit rule is this?!"

Old Mrs. Qin blurted out a curse.

They quickly restrained themselves.

She bowed slightly and smiled ingratiatingly at Chen Qing: "Xiao Qing, you and my Dongmei are best friends. You know I have a bad temper and I don't know how to hold my words, so please don't take it to heart."

Chen Qing: "Remove Qin's wife from the qualification to sew clothes personally."

Old Mrs. Qin's face turned green.

Chen Qing: "I have an even worse temper."

Everyone: "..."

We understand.

The noisy scene then quieted down.

Chen Qing clapped his hands: "Line up!"

Everyone quickly lined up as instructed, and Old Lady Qin hurriedly went home to drag other family members out to make up the numbers, not even sparing her grandson who couldn't speak.

Chen Qing did not stop him.

As a result, Dongfeng Street was bustling with activity for three consecutive days.

Everyone thought Chen Qing did a great job organizing the mutual learning group this time, and asked her if she wanted to do it again in the future.

Although they knew the result might be disappointing, they still secretly hoped for it.

Everyone here works in a machine factory, so their clothes easily get holes, and they all have mischievous kids at home, so they always have to mend their clothes. If Chen Qing continues to hold these events, they can enjoy this kind of benefit, how wonderful!

Chen Qing: "I will consider it."

The sewing machine must not be left idle. It must fulfill its proper value.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

Chen Qing was also preparing to return to the machinery factory.

After her aunt resigned, Xiaoyu naively thought that her aunt could finally relax. However, just a few days after her aunt resigned, she became extremely busy, busy in the morning, busy in the afternoon, and busy in the evening.

Sometimes, because the students can't keep up with the pace, they are made to stay after school, often missing their mealtimes.

Xiaoyu is finally looking forward to her aunt going back to work. She is excited to pick her up from get off work tomorrow and hug her.

Chen Qing took out all her money the night before she went to work.

Of these, He Yuan received 2,560 yuan.

Her 521 yuan.

He Yuan doesn't earn that much money from his regular job. He often helps others answer their questions, and people who don't want to owe him favors will secretly give him money, which gradually accumulates into a large sum.

She herself earned four hundred yuan by selling jobs!
Because she was busy for a month, even if she earned 130 yuan sewing clothes in the morning, after deducting the 30 yuan for the small shift subsidy and the 100 yuan for supporting the frontier, it was all for nothing.

The needles and thread for the mutual aid group, including the scraps of cloth needed for their final practical exercise, were all obtained wholesale after she talked with Xi Gaomin. Xi Gaomin didn't even want the cloth ration coupons, but she still spent a full thirty yuan.

But real-world experience is very important.

It is an indispensable part.

Money can only be spent!

The ten sets of clothes she donated to the Production and Construction Corps were, of course, voluntary.

To buy clothes and fabric, He Yuan used up most of his coupons, including many industrial coupons and a radio coupon, in exchange for fabric coupons.

Finally, she got the fabric, and a set of cotton-padded clothes cost her ten yuan.

Her idea stemmed entirely from a People's Daily report: "Soldiers voluntarily removed pockets and double collars to support economic development in border regions. The uniforms of these border soldiers are generally severely worn, patched upon patched; one military overcoat even had as many as 296 patches."

When Chen Qing was reading the news at the factory committee, he had the idea of ​​helping. In the end, he made ten sets of cotton-padded clothes, which was a small help. He hoped that they could suffer less while protecting their country.

A light drizzle was falling outside, which only stopped when it was light. Chen Qing felt very uncomfortable returning to her eight o'clock work hour.

She relied entirely on He Yuxiang calling her.

bang bang bang-

"Get up quickly."

"understood!"

Chen Qing covered his head with the blanket.

Winter blankets are truly something to cherish. She got up to wash and rush to the machinery factory before He Yuxiang got angry.

Everyone at the machinery factory knew she was coming to work today, so the security personnel were on high alert. As soon as she arrived, they greeted her, "Good morning, Deputy Director Chen."

Chen Qingle: "Hello."

She waved and hurried to the factory committee.

Director Liu had been waiting for her, but when she arrived right on time, he was furious: "Can't you be more responsible as a deputy director and set a good example?"

"That would seem very fake."

Chen Qing spoke the truth.

Director Liu felt she wouldn't miss her when she wasn't around, but when she came back, she was infuriating: "Come here quickly, I'll show you the procedures."

Chen Qing was surprised: "So fast?"

Director Liu glanced at her and said, "Do you think you're getting your money for nothing?"

"alright."

She is now worth a staggering 99.

She can endure anything for money.

(End of this chapter)