Chapter 166 Let's Clean Up
Luo Yiran saw the little girl standing at the door from a distance.

Among the group of people, her high ponytail and her slender neck are particularly conspicuous and beautiful.

"Uncle Fan, shall we get out of the car and walk in?"

Luo Yiran straightened his little suit and said.

Liao Sifan raised his hand to look at the time, frowned and said, "We have made an appointment, that Gao Shan..."

"Uncle Fan, you go in and meet Gao Shan first, I'll go in by myself later."

"Also! Hey—"

Before Liao Sifan finished speaking, the car door trembled, and Luo Yiran got out of the car and walked towards the crowd.

"I don't know what else I thought of." Liao Sifan shook his head and said to the driver, "Let's go first."

……

Xu Jiaren didn't expect that there were so many people at the gate of the wool spinning factory.

I probably heard that the people who came here all returned the goods.

"The public can't be so deceitful! How can we sell this kind of fabric?"

"That's right! Such a big wool spinning factory tricked us into doing small business?"

"I knew this earlier, so I bought the goods from the department store, thinking about saving a few dollars, but..."

Most of the people gathered at the door were tailor shops or business people doing related businesses.

Seeing the situation, Ai Shan was filled with guilt, and said, "If I knew it earlier, I would have asked your mother to get the goods from the supply and marketing cooperative. Beauty, why don't you deduct the money for the fabric from my wages?"

Previously, the fabrics for the tailor's shop were all purchased from Sulan City, and some were brought by Li Hui from the supply and marketing cooperative.

However, the cost of these two methods of obtaining goods is too expensive.

In order to save money, Aishan proposed to use the goods from Qingbei Woolen Mill.

It's just that things backfired, and trying to save money has now become a hassle.

"The problem of fabric will be faced sooner or later."

Xu Jiaren said comfortingly, "Brother Aishan, you didn't tell me about the purchase, and I planned to come to the wool spinning factory to have a look. It's not your fault."

"beautiful woman--"

The more Xu Jiaren said it was okay, the more Aishan felt guilty.

"It's okay, let's get rid of the defective product first."

It is now 1989, and three years from now will be the first and biggest wave of layoffs.

At this time, it is the beginning of the transformation of many state-owned units in Qingbei City.

When Xu Jiaren was a child, she always heard her mother and several uncles complaining that the unit could not pay her wages.

Because the wool spinning factory is related to Li Hui's work, she knows the situation of the wool spinning factory very well.

About [-] or [-] people gathered at the gate. Seeing that the factory gate was still closed, some people were in a hurry.

"What do you mean by the wool spinning factory? If we don't solve the problem, just let us hang out like this, do we want us to suffer from being dumb?"

"That's right! Everywhere is encouraged to go to the sea, and we progressives who responded positively have become taken advantage of?"

"If I had known earlier, I would have gone to Sulan City to buy goods, hey..."

"Let's go in and ask! Men who don't recognize Mao, let's rush in!"

"That's right! Go in and ask!"

Someone stood up, and soon most of the people followed and started banging on the door.

After a few blows, the big iron gate of the wool spinning factory was knocked open.

No one buys fabrics for a few dollars, and the people who can stand here are all businessmen who have invested hundreds of dollars.

The 89 yuan in 100 was enough to save enough snacks for the whole family for a year.

No one wants to waste such a large sum of money.

I can't afford it either!
The gate was rushed open by the crowd, and Xu Jiaren and Ai Shan followed suit.

Within two steps, someone behind her called her name.

"Xu Jiaren!"

When she stopped and turned her head, Xu Jiaren's brows raised.

Isn't this the "trouble" that ran to the tailor's shop to take refuge that day?

Luo Yiran's clothes are also very exquisite today.

A black woolen coat, accompanied by a well-made suit and tie, and his hair was combed in a neat way.

"What? You don't know me?" Luo Yiran waved his hand and asked.

Xu Jiaren looked at the little kid in front of her, and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

For some reason, Xu Jiaren felt repulsed every time she saw this exquisite little boy.

Later, she figured it out, because Luo Yiran's attire was very similar to what she had seen in Liu Mingyang's childhood photos.

"You seem to hate me?"

Luo Yiran looked at the little girl with a dark face, and asked helplessly, "I don't seem to have done anything bad?"

Your presence is a bad thing.

"It seems that I asked you first, why are you here?" Xu Jiaren's voice revealed impatience.

"Well... come here to find someone, how about you?" Luo Yiran glanced at the fabric in Ai Shan's hand, and asked clearly: "Are you also here to return the goods?"

"What else? Come here to bask in the sun?"

Xu Jiaren replied angrily, turned around and followed the flow of people to the factory.

"Xu Jiaren, we should be able to coexist peacefully. Don't talk...you're always so fierce." Luo Yiran followed up helplessly.

The tone of the little girl talking to him was like eating explosives every time.

It was so aggressive, it seemed like it could blow people up to the sky as soon as they opened their mouths.

"That's the way I talk. If you think I'm fierce, then don't talk to me."

Walking into the factory, everyone stopped in front of a row of two-story buildings, and Xu Jiaren also stopped with everyone. She turned around and said in a cold voice, "Also, I don't know you well. Don't keep coming over!"

"Why are you unfamiliar? I still owe you tens of thousands of dollars." Luo Yiran said with a light smile.

"Oh. You don't owe me anything. I accepted the [-] you gave me last time. We're already settled."

Xu Jiaren's small face became more and more indifferent, and she said: "From now on, we are strangers, please don't come and say hello to me! Aishan, let's go!"

"..."

Luo Yiran wanted to say something, but he was speechless when he opened his mouth.

Seeing the little figure with ponytail and floral padded jacket squeezed into the crowd, Luo Yiran could only sigh helplessly in the end.

Unexpectedly, the first thing that made him powerless when he came to Qingbei City was that he couldn't be friends with a little girl.

What a frustration!

"Also, why are you here? Come with me."

Liao Sifan patted Luo Yiran from behind, pointed to the house marked "Warehouse" not far away, and said in a low voice, "He's there, let's go there."

"En." Luo Yiran looked towards the crowd, Xu Jiaren's figure was mixed in, and he couldn't find it for a while.

Luo Yiran had no choice but to turn around and follow Liao Sifan away.

However, when Luo Yiran turned around, Xu Jiaren in the crowd kept looking at him from the crowded gap.

"Jiaren, you seem to hate that boy?" Ai Shan didn't understand Xu Jiaren's thoughts.

In my conscience, there is really nothing wrong with that boy, he is polite, well-dressed, and he was very generous in thanking him last time.

To use the words he read from the novel, this little boy is a standard "gentleman".

"He's just a problem." Xu Jiaren still made the same comment.

Watching Luo Yiran enter the warehouse not far away, she turned her head to look at the two-story building surrounded by people, and immediately said, "Brother Aishan, follow me."

(End of this chapter)

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