Siheyuan: Start with a big car

"The tooling of this era is relatively wide, requiring 4 feet of fabric for the upper body and 3 feet for the lower body.

Add half a foot of loss, and a suit of clothes needs seven and a half feet of fabric.

The width of the cloth is 4 and a half feet.

A piece of cloth is 40 feet.

250 sets of cloth require 47 pieces of cloth. "

Zhang Xingmin, Director of the Cotton Mill's Logistics Department, looked at Li Weidong and said, "Brother, I won't take advantage of you. Let Lao Yang take out fifty boxes of workpieces, and our two factories can complete this exchange."

These days, because the material used is steel, which is a controlled substance, workpieces are as in short supply as cloth. The price of a box of workpieces is about a piece of cloth.

Of course, the specific price depends on the situation.

Li Weidong smiled: "Brother, fifty boxes of workpieces are too many. You also know that our rolling mill has built a new workshop, and the materials reserved at the beginning of the year have been spent. Fifty boxes of workpieces are really expensive. out"

Zhang Xingmin looked embarrassed: "It's not that I don't give you face, brother, you also know how scarce fabrics are now."

After the deal was concluded, the tense atmosphere in the office disappeared immediately, and a cheerful atmosphere filled again.

Pity.
Li Weidong turned around and said with a smile, "I'm here to give you a big deal."

After Shan Xiaolin drove away, Li Weidong said goodbye to Zhang Xingmin, and rode his bicycle out of the Fifth Cotton Mill.

A smile curled up on the corner of Chen Xueru's mouth, and she swayed to Li Weidong's side, leaning over to look him up and down.

"Brother, I won't make things difficult for you. How about forty boxes, forty boxes of workpieces? Last time your factory owed our factory half a piece of cloth!"

In addition to the monthly salary, the driver also has a long-distance subsidy. The more miles he runs, the more money he gets every month.

There is no such thing as fatigue driving these days, but according to Li Weidong's suggestion, Niu Yong formulated relevant rules and regulations, stipulating that a driver should not drive for more than five hours at a time.The drivers didn't understand at first. After all, these days, the number of trucks is small, and the key to driving is to load more and run faster. Seeing so many goods waiting to be transported, the drivers don't want to rest, so they expressed their opposition one after another, even Some drivers also said that Li Weidong had malicious intentions and sabotaged the construction of the rolling mill.

The second one is Chen Xueru from Xueru Silk Shop.

"Forty boxes are too few, I can't explain it to the factory manager. The half piece of cloth is Lao Yang's trick, it's nothing at all."

Her silk and satin shop is also an old shop, which was passed down from her father's generation, and the business has gradually become deserted in recent years.

Li Weidong was not flattering Shan Xiaolin.

Cloth is enough now, only a tailor is needed.

"It's okay, I will sleep on the truck for an hour every five hours." Shan Xiaolin rubbed his red and swollen eyes, checked that no one was around, and whispered to Li Weidong: "Brother Weidong, what happened last time Thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have been kicked out of the truck team by those two people."

Hearing this, Shan Xiaolin was so excited that he almost jumped up: "Brother Wei Dong, thank you so much."

"Okay, if you say you're innocent, then you're innocent." Chen Xueru seemed to have thought of something, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a strange look appeared on her face.

The middle-aged woman was still chattering: "Really, Chen Xueru, we have been friends for many years, and you won't give up any price. Do you still want to do business?"

"Okay, I'll wait here."

It was only because of Li Weidong's intervention that Fan Jinyou was dismissed from his post, so naturally he was unable to marry Chen Xueru again.

It's just that when they saw the accident case that Li Weidong spent a lot of energy on, the trucks that had crashed into a mess, and the family members of the drivers who were crying, they were speechless. Preventing drowsy driving became mandatory for rolling mill truck fleets.

If Shan Xiaolin married Huahua, he would have a very comfortable life in the future. As his friend, Li Weidong was really happy for him.

"Zhang Chunhua" Li Weidong raised his eyebrows. He thought the name was familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"The name Li Weidong is so familiar!" Chen Xueru raised her eyebrows, thought for a moment, pointed at Li Weidong and said, "You are the Li Weidong that Xu Huizhen, the little bitch, once mentioned."

She has thick hands and feet, a height of 1.7 meters, and a strong body.

Xu Huizhen. Little bitch.
Li Weidong was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that the owner of the silk shop and Xu Hui were really "enemies and sisters".

hiss, hoo
Shan Xiaolin lit a cigarette, took two deep puffs, regained his energy a bit, and said with a smile, "I was just about to tell you that I have a girlfriend. No, I worked so hard to get married."

She also wanted to close the silk shop and find a formal job again.

Li Weidong parked his bicycle and went into Xueru's silk and satin shop.

"Saving bicycles? This is a good way." Shan Xiaolin's eyes lit up, and he said, "There is no problem with old and new. The thermos bottle factory has a painting workshop, and old bicycles will become new after going through the workshop. I will wait until I get off work today." , let’s find out. Brother Wei Dong, do you know any reliable car repair shop?”

It's not that the neighbors in the neighborhood don't ask her to sew clothes because they see her family's life is difficult!
Making tooling is a big deal and definitely not to worry about.

Chen Xueru also knows that fewer and fewer people dare to wear satin clothes, and her shop will become yellow sooner or later.

Shan Xiaolin helped cover it with a tarpaulin, jumped out of the car and prepared to drive: "Brother Weidong, shall we go back to the factory together?"

Since Shan Xiaolin was danced by Xu Damao and Cuihua Xianren, he seems to have changed his mind. He has a girlfriend and has been working all day long. Now in the motorcade, Shan Xiaolin is the most energetic, running on the road almost every day.

Li Weidong picked up the phone on his desk, shook it violently, asked the operator to connect to the rolling mill, and then explained the details of the transaction.

But she is not reconciled.

"Huahua is indeed a good girl. No, we're already engaged. When it comes to marriage, Huahua doesn't want anything, but we are a man, so we have to give it up. It's hard to break me if it rings three times." Shan Xiaolin smiled wryly and shook his head: "I have saved some money over the years, but tickets are too difficult to get, especially bicycle tickets and sewing tickets. I searched all over the pigeon market, but I couldn't buy them."

When Li Weidong came to Xueru silk and satin shop on his bicycle, he happened to see a fat middle-aged woman coming out angrily.

Xu Hui can really support the tavern, she Chen Xueru is no worse than Xu Hui, why can't the silk shop be carried forward!

There was a crisp sound from the compartment behind.

The voice of Director Yang came from the other side of the phone: "The result is already very good. That old Zhang is a trickster, and it is rare for us to take advantage of it once. I will ask Niu Yong to arrange a truck to send the workpiece, and by the way, pull the cloth return."

Heh, this is Chen Xueru, really exciting.

Li Weidong saw that his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was exhausted from a sleepless night. He patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Old Dan, pay attention to your health, and don't drive while fatigued."

After Zhang Xingmin led people to count the number, he took the truck to the warehouse of the logistics department and asked the workers to load the cloth piled in the corner onto the truck.

While the two were talking, the workpieces on the truck were also unloaded.

In order to make ends meet, she occasionally sews clothes for the neighbors in the neighborhood, but the craftsmanship is too stinky, and she often puts the buttons in the wrong place.

In the original book, Chen Xueru's husband is messing around outside and has other women. Chen Xueru is also a strong woman, so she can't tolerate betrayal, she and her husband had a lot of trouble, and finally divorced.

Shan Xiaolin laughed and scratched his head: "Her family lives in the front yard of your courtyard, across from Yan Bugui's house. Her old man's name is Zhang Erlianzi, a butcher in a slaughterhouse. You should have seen her before."

"Hmph, if someone dares to ask you to make clothes these days, it's considered good! I think your shop will turn yellow sooner or later."

"Zhang Chunhua from the packaging workshop of the thermos bottle factory affiliated to our factory." Shan Xiaolin, an old driver, was a little shy when he mentioned his girlfriend.

Zhang Er is a butcher, and he can often buy pig offal at a low price from the slaughterhouse. The family's life can be regarded as first-class in the courtyard.

"Okay! Don't worry."

Chen Xueru chased out from the store, looking at the bicycle going away, feeling a little depressed.

The Xueru silk and satin store is not far from the tavern, both of which are located on Zhengyangmen Street.

"Heh, your kid is finally getting married, which girl is it?" Li Weidong stared wide-eyed.

and also.

"The Liu family's car repair shop at the corner of the courtyard street should be good. There are several families in the nearby courtyard, all of which save their bicycles at his place."

After the divorce, Chen Xueru married Fan Jinyou again under the attack of Fan Jinyou's honeyed words.

The Zhang family lived their small life wholeheartedly, and had no sense of existence in the courtyard.

Xu Hui really took a fancy to me?Li Weidong frowned: "Comrade Chen Xueru, Comrade Xu Huizhen and I are innocent, and we can't defile people's innocence out of thin air."

Yi Zhonghai and the others have long been greedy. They once tried to take advantage of the Zhang family, but were scared away by Zhang Er's butcher's knife.

The silk shop sells women's cheongsams, and few gay men patronize.

Zhang Xingmin said: "Weidong, the cloth is in the warehouse now, you can take it back immediately."

It was Shan Xiaolin who came to deliver the goods. Seeing that Li Weidong was there, he was very enthusiastic. He jumped off the truck as soon as the car stopped, "Weidong, I just came back from a long journey. I heard that you are going to deliver goods here. I rushed back in a hurry, so I didn't waste any time."

After Li Weidong finished speaking, he thought for a while, and added: "For sewing air tickets, a friend of mine might have one. I'll find a way for you."

But she just regarded it as a passerby and didn't care. She smiled at Li Weidong, turned around and went back to the shop.

Especially this month, even a single business has not been completed. If it continues like this, maybe it will really close.

The middle-aged woman rode a bicycle, and her fat body crushed the bicycle.

Then Chen Xueru came out from the back room wearing an emerald green cheongsam, silver earrings, wavy hair, and a charming smile on her face.

In this day and age, marrying a daughter-in-law requires such a strong body.

"You are really good-looking. No wonder Xu Huizhen's little rascal fell in love with you. For you, sister Zhang from the street office introduced her to a cadre from the street office, but she rejected them all."

"Yes, I am Li Weidong."

47 bolts filled half a truckload.

"Let's brothers, don't mention this, when you get married, just toast me with a glass of wine." Li Weidong said.

"Bicycle tickets are really in short supply, but if you don't mind the old and the new, you can learn from Yan Bugui and go to the car repair shop at the intersection to save a bicycle."

Li Weidong walked around the store with his hands behind his back. The cheongsams hanging on the shelves were exquisite in workmanship. If they were placed in later generations, they would be enough to be placed in a large department store with a jaw-dropping price.

A young lady like Yang Xueli is not welcome at all.

The completion of a transaction requires a compromise between the buyer and the seller, and finally 47 pieces of cloth were sold at the price of 45 boxes of workpieces.

The waist is about as thick as a bucket, and the buttocks are also big. It looks like a good birth.

He once picked up Yan Portui with one hand.

chapped.

In the verbal battle, Li Weidong seemed to have found the feeling of buying clothes in a small store in later generations.

"It turned out to be Huahua! Everyone in the courtyard called her Huahua, and they all forgot her real name." Li Weidong slapped his forehead suddenly: "My boy, Huahua is a good girl, you have found a treasure."

Li Weidong nodded: "Let's introduce myself first. I am Li Weidong, the owner of the poverty alleviation workshop in the rolling mill."

Li Weidong put down the phone and went through the formalities with Zhang Xingmin. Although the transaction was carried out secretly, the necessary procedures must still be there. If the higher-ups track it down, there will be a reason to explain it.

Li Weidong did know two tailors, one was Liang Ladi from the machinery factory, who was Da Mao's mother.

Chen Xueru was about to enter the door, when she saw a burly young man pushing a bicycle standing aside, she thought to herself: This young man looks really good.

Hua Hua is the only daughter of the Zhang family.

"Big business?"

Seeing that it was Li Weidong, Chen Xueru was a little surprised: "Comrade, you are."

A crisp voice came from inside the store: "Aunt Zhang, it's not that I won't give up the price, it's that the profit is too thin, and I have to support my family."

"They are all my brothers, don't be so polite, but you have to take care of yourself, you can't go on fooling around like this, your mother is still waiting to have a grandson!" Li Weidong took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and gave it to Shan Xiao Lin put on a stick: "Come on, refresh yourself."

Chen Xueru is still a little widow now, and her skills are good, so she is suitable for taking on this important task.

"No, I still have something to do. You drive the car to the poverty alleviation workshop and ask Niu Meng to store the cloth in the warehouse."

"Let's follow the rules. Hand over the workpiece with one hand and the cloth with the other. I'll call Director Yang now."

Every frown and smile is breathtaking, and the brows are full of the style of a mature woman.

"Wait a minute, I'll come out right away?"

Her attitude suddenly became hot, and she held Li Weidong's arm and asked him to sit down, and then made good tea.

"Comrade Weidong, my name is Chen Xueru, and my situation is similar to that of Xu Huizhen. I admire you workshop directors the most on weekdays. Come, please drink tea."

Holding the teacup in her slender, white and tender hands, her eyes are lingering with charm, the corners of her lips are smiling, and her temperament is even more charming and enchanting.

Li Weidong reached out to take the teacup, and brought it to his lips to take a sip.

Really good tea.