As soon as Lou Xiao'e arrived at the office, she was immediately greeted with exclamations from all directions.

"Oh, otherwise I would say that Section Chief Lin is kind to people, he is willing to buy this military coat." Li Chunhua immediately shouted.

"Director, don't laugh at me." Lou Xiao'e said with a red face.

"This military coat must be at least 60 or 70 yuan, right?" Someone reached out to touch it.

"Go away, don't let others touch it dirty." Li Chunhua laughed and scolded, "This military coat is a hot commodity. I saw one in the supply and marketing cooperative a long time ago, and it cost 86 yuan and required cloth coupons."

"Will Section Chief Lin lose half a month's salary?" Everyone was surprised.

Lin Shaowen now has 155 yuan a month plus subsidies. If he were in the working class, it would definitely scare many people to death. But in the eyes of these women, he can only be regarded as a middle-class.

"Otherwise, it's still said that Section Chief Lin is kind to people. These earmuffs and gloves... Xiao'e is like a doll." Li Chunhua praised.

Lou Xiao'e lowered her head and said nothing, but she was happy in her heart.

Infirmary.

After Lin Shaowen burned a pot of charcoal, he opened the window, moved his fingers a little, and then continued to write his paper.

I don't know how long it took.

A cold wind blew, making Lin Shaowen shiver.

"Teacher, Brother Qingshan, why are you here?" Lin Shaowen was quite surprised to see the visitor.

These two people are very busy.

"Haven't I come to see you for a long time? Let's see if you have made any progress in your studies." Qin Zhong acted like a teacher, looking at the paper in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction, "This is the attitude of doing academic research. I'll take a look first, and you can talk about your own things."

After that, he took the paper and sat aside.

"Brother Qingshan, what's the matter?" Lin Shaowen asked.

"I just took over the textile factory, and the approval for the production of tampons has also been issued. I'm a little unsure, so I want to ask you to go and have a look." Zhao Qingshan said a little embarrassedly.

"Okay, I'm free now." Lin Shaowen smiled.

"Then..."

Zhao Qingshan glanced at Dean Qin.

"Take my car. You, the factory director, don't have a car, do you?"

Qin Zhong looked at Zhao Qingshan.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Zhao Qingshan blushed immediately.

Originally, he was assigned a large textile factory with more than 2,000 people. But when the higher-ups heard that he wanted to produce tampons, they immediately replaced him with a small textile factory with more than 200 workers.

Tampons are not very valued now.

When Lin Shaowen went to ask for leave from Director Yang, Director Yang insisted on meeting with Zhao Qingshan. In desperation, he had to take Director Yang to the infirmary.

"Director Zhao."

"Director Yang."

Zhao Qingshan hurriedly shook hands with Director Yang.

"Director Zhao, if you want to take Section Chief Lin to the factory, I have no objection, but... you have to remember that Section Chief Lin is from our steel mill, don't have any ideas."

Director Yang's words made Lin Shaowen blush.

But Zhao Qingshan's performance made Lin Shaowen blush even more.

He said embarrassedly, "Director Yang, what are you talking about? We are all doing revolutionary work, what's yours and mine? Our textile factory and your steel mill are brother enterprises..."

"Don't say it." Director Yang snorted coldly, "I know you have bad intentions. Anyway, I'm lending you the person. If you come to do something bad, don't blame me to report you to the Ministry."

The textile factory and the steel mill seem to have nothing to do with each other.

In fact, they are both under the Ministry of Industry.

"Director Yang, don't be like this, can't I not have any bad thoughts?" Zhao Qingshan said hurriedly.

He hasn't even sat down yet, what if he really gets sued.

That's the end of it.

"Hmph."

Director Yang pointed at Lin Shaowen, signaling him to be more alert, and then walked away.

"Look at him, he's like an old hen protecting her chicks." Qin Zhong said disdainfully.

"Who said it wasn't?" Zhao Qingshan was also a little indignant.

Dongcheng Textile Factory.

It's a little far from the steel mill.

Qin Zhong was still reading the paper on the way, and even took out a pen, drawing a circle or making a note from time to time.

His attitude towards academic research is very rigorous.

When he arrived at the place, he went directly to the director's office and ignored Lin Shaowen and Zhao Qingshan at all.

The workshop is not small.

And the workers are also very clean, but Lin Shaowen shook his head.

"Any questions?" Zhao Qingshan asked.

"If you have to be professional, it's best to have a dust-free workshop." Lin Shaowen said seriously, "Because this is something that is used close to the body after all, a dust-free workshop can't meet the requirements, a sterile workshop will do, and if conditions permit, you can assemble an automated production line..."

Professional terms came out of his mouth one by one, making Zhao Qingshan dizzy.

For a while.

Zhao QingshanShancai smiled bitterly, "Does that mean that our current production equipment can't meet the requirements?"

"Of course not." Lin Shaowen smiled, "Don't be discouraged, this is a different time, the conditions are a little difficult, but there is always a first step in the long march. Just produce according to the current production line, wait until the product is launched and make money, then consider the second step."

"That's right." Zhao Qingshan shook himself and asked again, "If this thing is sold in the supply and marketing cooperative... I'm afraid it will be difficult to sell it?"

"Who goes to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy tampons for nothing." Lin Shaowen rolled his eyes, "When I publish my paper, you can take the tampons to the street office and sell them to each street office..."

"Will the street office sell them to us?" Zhao Qingshan was a little unconvinced.

"Oh, the street office is not selling it to us, but promoting it for us." Lin Shaowen said helplessly, "To really sell this thing, we must ask the Women's Federation to do it. The Women's Federation is a government with nothing to lose, so you can set a condition when the time comes."

"For example, if a factory or a street sells a certain number of packs, you will buy all the tampons of the Women's Federation members, and they will be eager to sell them to you."

"Yes."

Zhao Qingshan was overjoyed.

How could he forget about the Women's Federation? Those old ladies are very powerful.

"By the way, Brother Qingshan, I have something to ask of you." Lin Shaowen said softly.

"What is it? Tell me." Zhao Qingshan immediately became serious.

"I have two friends, one of whom was a soldier and the other fought against floods and disasters... Can the security department of your factory accept them?" Lin Shaowen said with a smile.

It would be best if they could enter the textile factory. If not, they would be arranged to enter the steel mill.

It's just that the steel mill is too eye-catching.

"It's a small matter." Zhao Qingshan laughed, "You scared me to death. I thought I was going to go through fire and water."

It's just arranging two people to enter the factory. For him, the factory director, it's not a big deal.

"Then I'll write you the address of their village later. You should go through the formal recruitment channels, such as giving priority to soldiers..." Lin Shaowen laughed.

"Okay, I'll take care of it." Zhao Qingshan said, "Come on, I'll treat you to a meal."

As he said that, he and Lin Shaowen went to the cafeteria arm in arm.

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