Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 99 Promotion
The next day, Wang Jingwen received a remittance slip, which was the remuneration received after the newspaper adopted the "letter from the masses" written by Tang Zhitong.

Tang Zhitong's introduction written in the tone of a deliveryman has disappeared.

"Brother Yuzi, here is your royalties." After the meal, Xiao Wang handed all the royalties he took out to Tang Zhitong.

The manuscript fee is not small, more than ten yuan.

"It's your royalties. Just treat it as the pocket money I earn for you." Tang Zhitong didn't ask for it and pushed it back with a smile.

"That's five yuan for your pocket. A grown man can't have no money. After you spend it, tell me and I'll give it to you again." After hearing what Tang Zhitong said, classmate Xiao Wang happily took back the money and took out a few more to give to his man.

Nowadays, when men give women money, it is not a question of more money or less, but mainly an attitude. If the financial power belongs to women, the family will be harmonious.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that there are no online frauds nowadays, otherwise most of the people who get fooled would be money managers.

With these five yuan, Tang Zhitong bought twenty newspapers with letters from "enthusiastic people" after going to work the next day.

Nowadays, newspapers are subsidized, costing a few cents per copy, but most of the pulp is imported, and the paper quality is quite good, so there are many units and residents who subscribe to newspapers, and reading newspapers is only one aspect of it.

With newspapers, you can use them to wrap items, to paper walls, and to decorate large...

Tang Zhitong took out all of that page and threw the rest into spare space.

Today’s newspapers can still be used. In a few years, if newspapers containing sensitive names and instructions are used to publish large prints, and it is discovered, the matter will be quite big...

As mentioned earlier, newspapers have appeal. Taking the letters published in the newspapers, Tang Zhitong first went to various factories to promote them.

The factories all subscribed to newspapers, and Tang Zhitong paid for newspapers at his own expense.

Factory promotion is relatively simple. Tang Zhitong points out the article in the newspaper to the communication staff, talks about the benefits, and leaves a printed postal code comparison book. The on-site promotion work is completed.

For better results, Tang Zhitong posted the newspaper under the blackboard outside, and then used chalk to briefly write about the benefits of using the new envelope, indicating that the zip code and filling method can be found from the communication.

After passing a cigarette and telling him to keep the blackboard for three to five days, Tang Zhitong rushed to the next house.

The factories behind followed the same pattern.

There are many factories in this area. After the second round of delivery, Tang Zhitong worked overtime for the first time because he no longer had to pick up Xiao Wang.

Tang Zhitong has the mass base and reputation he has built before, so this promotion will be smoother than the last time he cleaned up the blackboard.

When it gets dark, only the last factory is left.

In the security department of the No. [-] National Cotton Factory, section chief Zhao is on duty.

"Chief Zhao, I'm here to trouble you again." The office door was open, and Tang Zhitong knocked on the door first before speaking.

"Oh, Tang Zhitong, why don't you sit down and talk." Section Chief Zhao is a real person. He used Tang Zhitong's idea last time and received a wave of praise. At the end of the year, he got an advanced rank. He was quite enthusiastic when he met Tang Zhitong this time.

"The thing is like this. The higher authorities requested to promote postal codes, and some enthusiastic people have told the newspaper that it is very useful. Our district must also seize such a good thing. The third factory has the most people and a lot of letters. This brings convenience to comrades. You have to work hard to implement it smoothly." Tang Zhitong Yang Yang held the newspaper in his hand and roughly introduced the matter to Section Chief Zhao.

"I thought it was nothing. This matter is no problem. I will definitely cooperate." Section Chief Zhao was not only down-to-earth, but also very cheerful. He agreed without reading the newspaper.

Tang Zhitong occupied a space on the blackboard outside and did not leave after finishing writing.

In the security department, I washed my hands and handed Lao Zhao a cigarette. After chatting for a while, he said, "Chief Zhao, I have some personal matters that I want to trouble you with."

"Nen said, I will never refuse if I can help." Section Chief Zhao did not refuse or agree. He wanted to hear what it was about first.

"There are not enough cloth tickets now. I can't even get rags out. I was wondering if our third factory has any rags. I want to buy something that doesn't require cloth tickets." Tang Zhitong expressed his demands. Any factory would do it. There is loss, and whether you can get it or not is very important.

"What did I think was going on? In this matter, wait and see." Section Chief Zhao took a deep breath of cigarette, grabbed the phone on the desk in front of Tang Zhitong and started shaking it.

After telling the other side about the matter, he disconnected the phone, stood up, and called to Tang Zhitong: "Tang Zhitong, let's go and see the cloth with me."

The third factory covers a large area. The two walked for a while and smoked a cigarette before arriving at the warehouse.

He said that the warehouse was a little cold, with a small front, and a place where wear and tear was piled inside. They were of various colors, lengths, and degrees of damage.

"Excuse me, what's the price of these cloths?" Tang Zhitong took out his cigarette and offered it to the person in charge and Section Chief Zhao.

"Things that are not seriously damaged will be priced by the piece, and those that are seriously damaged will be priced by the pound." The person in charge took the cigarette and put it under his nose to smell it. "Beware of fire, wait until you go out before smoking." Section Chief Zhao put the cigarette on his ear and pointed at Tang Zhitong who said "Strictly No Fireworks" on the wall to touch the match.

"Okay, I'll go out and smoke later." Tang Zhitong packed up the cigarettes and matches. His message was very clear. The pieces were not retailed by the piece. He couldn't afford it. Besides, he wouldn't be able to use so much, so he said, "Then I'll buy some." Raghead."

"Then you choose first." The person in charge and Section Chief Zhao went out to smoke, leaving Tang Zhitong to pick in the warehouse.

Tang Zhitong picked through the pile of rags, including black, purple, red, white, slightly larger pieces, different stitch numbers, different softness and hardness, and picked some.

"Is this all it takes?" The person in charge weighed it in his hands, but the weight couldn't be weighed in pounds.

"Just want these first." Tang Zhitong understood the meaning behind his words and thought he didn't buy enough, so he made a comment and said with a smile.

"How much can I use to make a rag? Nen, give me an estimate." Section Chief Zhao helped from the side.

"Okay, I'll give you [-] cents." The person in charge stopped talking nonsense, went back to the warehouse, pulled out a strip of cloth, and thoughtfully packed a bag for Tang Zhitong.

Pay the money, get the goods, and leave.

As for whether it is formal or not?Tang Zhitong doesn't worry about that.

It's rare to be confused in life, and you can't take care of things that shouldn't be taken care of!

If you have too much control and if you are strict, you will be disliked by others.Tang Zhitong understands the reason.

After returning home, Tang Zhitong put the rags in the side room first, and then went to the main room to eat.

"Working overtime?" Wang Jingwen came back earlier than Tang Zhitong. She had already checked the homework of her two sisters-in-law. Her study attitude was much better than that of Wang Jingmin. The whole process was very warm. Zhang Guifang smiled with satisfaction on the side. The wife here is really well married. .

"Well, I've been busy for a while. You don't have to wait for me anymore, just eat first." Tang Zhitong washed his hands first, and then prepared to eat.

"Jingwen said let us eat first, while she waits for you. We simply waited together, and it won't be long." Zhang Guifang took the initiative to explain to her son while setting up her chopsticks.

"Okay, let's eat. I'm really a little hungry." Tang Zhitong picked up the warm millet porridge and drank half a bowl, then took a bite of the pickles. Tsk, tsk, the millet porridge with cold pickles is delicious.

After dinner, Tang Zhitong and Wang Jingwen returned to the wing.

"Look, what is this?" Tang Zhitong said with a bad smile to Wang Jingwen, holding a rag he bought for [-] cents.

"It's just a ball of cloth." Wang Jingwen was puzzled.

"Didn't I say I would make you some clothes before the Spring Festival? Did you forget?" Tang Zhitong reminded.

"That's it? What kind of clothes can you make?" Xiao Wang looked in disbelief, and was still a little confused. Should he wear the rag head?Don't wear it, it's Brother Yuzi's wish. Wear it, you can't wear it to meet people even if you put it together!

"Hey, it's a kind of clothes you've never seen before. I'll wash these first, and we'll start work tomorrow." Tang Zhitong untied the cloth rope and threw it into the basin.

"What clothes? They're so mysterious." Wang Jingwen rolled up her sleeves, picked up the basin, and prepared to fill it with water for washing.Although she didn't know what her man was up to, she was still very supportive in action.

"Give me half, and we can wash it together. It's so fast." Nowadays, gentlemen have a big bucket at home, and they don't even have to hold the soy sauce bottle when it falls.Tang Zhitong is different from them. Apart from not liking washing dishes, he can do some other housework.

After they finished washing, they hung it to dry, turned off the light and went to bed.

"What kind of clothes are they?" Xiao Wang couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked.

"Before I made you clothes last time, didn't I ask you if they hurt when you run?" Tang Zhitong took hold of them and reminded.

"That's because I'm in pain. Don't move, it's itchy." Xiao Wang twisted his body and corrected it.

"I thought at that time, I must find a way to help you carry it. This cloth was bought for this purpose. I will help you measure it first. I also ask Xiao Wang to trust me."

"Oh, it's disgusting! I've measured it so many times..."

"There is an error in measuring by hand. It's not accurate. I'd better help you calculate it orally!"

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Classmate Xiao Wang’s small life is over, and the good days have to come...

　Classmate Xiao Wang: Robbery!Robbery!Brother, don't take off your clothes, I won't steal your sex; Sister, don't take out your wallet, I won't steal your money.It’s the last day, so keep all your monthly tickets to collect 3000 votes for the handicapped author ^_^
　　
　
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