I became popular in the 1970s by disguising myself as a man

Chapter 80 City Oil Press Factory
After the two of them followed Zhang Yougen to the brigade headquarters and received a letter of introduction, Zhang Yougen explained a few more words before the two of them left and returned to their residence.

Zhong Zhiran explained that he would go over to check the situation first, and if there was a suitable machine, he would take Zhang Yougen there to buy the machine back.

After listening to Zhong Zhiran's words, Zhang Yougen felt relieved. He was not afraid of anything else. It was a big deal like buying a machine. If the machine he bought was easy to use and could make money, it would be okay. But if something went wrong, Zhong Zhiran, a child, would not be allowed to suffer. Blame to death?

People are often like this. Once someone or something threatens their own interests, they will be absolutely ruthless and will say any ugly thing. He doesn't want Zhong Zhiran to test people's hearts.

Even if Zhang Yougen didn't say anything about these worries, Zhong Zhiran was aware of them, but even if what she wanted to do was a little bumpy, she would definitely do it.

"You're not going back to visit relatives, but you're also going to the city to do some business, right?"

Zhong Zhiran and Jiang Heng walked side by side, and the silence along the way was finally broken by Zhong Zhiran. It was not that Jiang Heng didn't want to talk, but that Jiang Heng didn't know what attitude he should use when dealing with Zhong Zhiran after being broken up by Zhong Zhiran in the town.

"Well, I have to go to town to pick up a batch of goods."

After Jiang Heng finished speaking, he looked at Zhong Zhiran's reaction discreetly. Buying and selling at this time was a serious crime. Although many people had the need to buy, they would avoid people like Jiang Heng.

"When are you going to leave? When will you come back?"

"The original plan was to meet in the city the day after tomorrow. This time there is some trouble. It will probably take a month."

Zhong Zhiran nodded, and then set off the next day, taking this time to pack up her things. This time she could spend a whole month, excluding the time wasted on the road back and forth, and the time to go to the city, Zhong Zhiran I estimate that I can stay with Tian Bowen for at least 20 days.

Thinking about it this way, Zhong Zhiran was almost happy.

When Zhong Zhiran and Jiang Heng arrived home, the sauce vat in front of Zhong Zhiran's house had been moved away by Tian Zeyu and Liu Yuzhou, and the doenjang inside had been destroyed. This was also done because Liu Yuzhou said "out of sight, out of mind", and Tian Zeyu It feels like there is some truth to it.

Zhong Zhiran was in a good mood and didn't bother to argue with Tian Zeyu. Seeing that Zhong Zhiran didn't settle the blame, Tian Zeyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and even forgot about asking his brother why he wrote to Zhong Zhiran.

"Tama Tama."

Hearing Zhong Zhiran call his name, Tian Zeyu's scalp felt numb.

"Tomorrow I will put my little chickens in the chicken coop in the backyard. From tomorrow on, I will leave the task of feeding the chickens with food and water to you. I hope they all have beards and tails. Can you do that? "

Tian Zeyu's mind was full of "making atonement for his sins" and he agreed.

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The next day, the two of them got on the bus to the city. They set off in the morning, but it was already noon when they arrived in the city.

"Let's go to the state-owned restaurant to have something to eat first. After eating, you accompany me to the oil pressing factory."

When she went out this time, Zhong Zhiran specially put the watch Tian Bowen gave her on her wrist. After taking a look at the time, she decided to have a meal first and then go to the oil pressing plant to do business.

Of course Jiang Heng had no objection. The day before, Zhong Zhiran told him that he was going to the oil pressing plant to inquire about the machine. He had to go with him to see what happened to him tomorrow.

"Do you have any acquaintances at the oil mill?"

The two of them didn't ask for big dishes. They each had a bowl of shredded pork noodles, and the food was delicious. "No, but if you've been there once, you already know someone."

What he said made sense, but Jiang Heng was speechless. What kind of silly boy could he want to buy equipment from someone else's factory?

Of course Zhong Zhiran understood what Jiang Heng was thinking, but she didn't want to explain more.

It is normal for the factory to eliminate old equipment. After all, the oil press factory in this city is very popular, and they will not make do with the old equipment. Now that the new ones have been installed, why should the old ones be kept if they are not disposed of? A cub?
Zhong Zhiran was not worried that others would not sell the old equipment to him. What he was worried about was that he was unlucky and the old equipment was sold or the price was too high.

The meal was eaten quickly. After finishing the meal, Zhong Zhiran asked the waiter of the state-owned hotel to find out where the oil pressing plant was. The waiter also introduced Zhong Zhiran to Zhong Zhiran in detail.

Needless to say, good looks are really an advantage. Seeing the blushing look on the waiter's face, Zhong Zhiran felt a little like he was no longer a person.

When Zhong Zhiran and Jiang Heng came to the oil pressing factory, they directly said that they were looking for the factory director to buy equipment. The waiter told her the last name of the factory director, which was very convenient.

The guard's uncle saw that the appearance and conversation of the two people did not look like ordinary people. In addition, he mentioned it to the factory director and wanted to buy equipment. He did not question them further and did not even check their letters of introduction.

"The factory director is in the factory right now. It's in the row of houses at the back. You can see it soon."

After receiving the exact news, Zhong Zhiran politely thanked him and walked to the factory with Jiang Heng.

It was just as the doorman said. As soon as Zhong Zhiran walked to the back, he saw a group of more than ten people, including two blond foreigners.

The situation at this time is that no one in the group of people understands what the two foreigners are saying. The foreigners in the group also look confused. There is a language barrier in terms of feelings. Why haven't these two foreigners brought an interpreter here?
"Director Wang, what's going on? Aren't you patting your chest to ensure that your girl can complete the translation work? You asked her to translate?"

The speaker seemed to be the director of the factory, and behind the Director Wang he mentioned was a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, her whole face flushed with shame, and she looked like she was about to cry.

With Zhong Zhiran's pointed ears, she could clearly hear the complaints of the two foreigners.

"Why don't you give them the blueprints and let them solve it on their own."

"No, as long as the drawings are with us, they can only ask us for help in the future. We want to make a long-term deal."

Zhong Zhiran sneered. How confident is this? Isn't it just because no one here understands English?

What a coincidence, Zhong Zhiran knows many languages.

"Hello, I am the translator of the oil pressing factory. Please forgive me for being late."

Suddenly hearing someone speaking English, not only the two foreigners were stunned, but everyone headed by the factory director was also stunned.

"Director Yu, my name is Zhong Zhiran and his name is Jiang Heng. We are educated youths from the Struggle Brigade. I speak English and can temporarily translate."

Zhong Zhiran quickly introduced himself, and Director Yu and everyone seemed to have grasped the last straw, their eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)