Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

   Chapter 588

  Capital, in Xinglinyuan Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, Director Cui, oh no, now he can’t be called Director Cui, he should be called Cui Guosheng.

Cui Guosheng lay slumped on the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes. He has maintained this position for more than half an hour. At this time, his wife is sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down. Looking at the watch on my wrist, I was considering whether to sell this watch in an emergency.

Both of them remained silent, and even their bodies were motionless, as quiet as two lifeless statues. The room was filled with depression and depression, and even the density of the air seemed to increase. It seems.

  Han Mingxiu found the ward with a basket of fruits. Through the glass of the ward, she saw how lonely the two of them looked and felt extremely uncomfortable.

In the past, when they were devolved in the northeast, they have never seen such a low level. It must be that the serious damage caused by this incident has exceeded their ability to bear, and both of them have lost hope for the future. And confidence...

   "Tuk Tuk..." Han Mingxiu knocked on the door, pushed the door and walked straight in.

  Cui Guosheng and his wife were surprised to see Han Mingxiu coming. Cui Guosheng struggled to sit up from the bed, and his wife stood up from the edge of the bed, looking at Han Mingxiu in surprise.

   "Xiu'er, what are you doing here?"

Han Mingxiu put the fruit basket on the table next to the hospital bed, sat down on the empty bed opposite Cui Guosheng, smiled and said, "It's been many years, can't my uncle and aunt see me change their dialogue? This sentence I can hear my ears have calluses."

With this sentence, Cui Guosheng and his wife were successfully amused. Seeing them laugh, Han Mingxiu also laughed and continued, "When I was having a wedding today, I happened to meet your family Cui Lianjie. He told me Cui Uncle is sick, so I'll come and have a look."

Cui Guosheng sighed when he heard Han Mingxiu's words, and said, "Hey, it's rare that you remember to come and see Uncle. Uncle is now down and down. Many of my former friends have stopped visiting, and even relatives are not willing to walk with us anymore. , I'm afraid we will ask them to borrow money!"

  While talking, he smiled bitterly, his thin yellow face was a bit self-deprecating, and it was also full of melancholy, and he seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden...

  Since he was kicked off from the position of the head of the garment factory, his life has changed drastically. In the past, when he was in power, people would come up to ask for warmth when he coughed, and people would rush to the door to send medicine to the doctor after he sneezed.

  But... after being kicked down, he stayed in the hospital for so long, and he was very sick, but only a few people came to see him.

  The so-called true love in adversity, cold and warm knowing people's hearts.

In the past, when he was proud of the spring breeze, his family was always crowded, but now he is down, and his family has become a horror. Those who were once supported by him and taken care of by him are now mostly evasive to him, lest he beg for them. ...

  Although he also knows that it is human nature to be in a state of inflammation, and the truth that people take the tea to cool, but when things really happened to him, he still felt extremely sad and disappointed.

  Especially recently, the family's money ran out, and he couldn't get his hospital expenses. Every time a nurse came to urge the payment, his helplessness, depression, loss, and unwillingness became stronger and more painful...

   Just now, he was lying in bed and staring at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about what to do in the future: how should he pay the hospitalization fees owed to the hospital? How to earn tuition for children? What will the family live on in the future? How will he face the future life?

   While thinking, Han Mingxiu came and interrupted his thoughts.

Seeing Cui Guosheng’s negative emotions, Han Mingxiu hurriedly said, “Uncle Cui, why don’t you give me a letter when you are sick, so I can come and see you, if I didn’t run into Cui Lianjie, I still have I wonder if you are sick!"

Seeing Han Mingxiu complaining about him, Cui Guosheng didn't care about his sadness for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Did Lian Jie not tell your uncle why he got sick? Hey, uncle this is a futility! He was kicked off the stage with such a big **** basin. , How am I embarrassed to see you?"

Han Mingxiu said: "Uncle, no matter what others say, it's not a day or two for me to know you and my aunt. I can't know what your character is. No matter how others splash dirty water on you, I I won't believe it..."

  Cui Guosheng heard Han Mingxiu’s words, his eyes were red from the touch, and he kept saying: “If everyone believes in me like Xiu, it’s fine, I don’t have to suffer this injustice...”

Han Mingxiu said, "Uncle, you don't have to be too uncomfortable, let alone get angry. As the saying goes, you will lose your horse and you will know good fortune. Although you have been framed by a traitor and left the factory, it is not a bad thing. Say, good fortune comes with misfortune, misfortune comes with good fortune, maybe it's still a good thing after it comes out!"

   "A good thing? This is almost a rat crossing the street, it's a good thing!" Cui Guosheng laughed bitterly, even his smile was full of bitterness.

  Han Mingxiu said: "Why is it not a good thing? I came here today to tell you a good thing."

"A good thing? What a good thing?" Cui Guosheng didn't believe that he could do anything good, so even if he heard Han Mingxiu say that there was a good thing to find him, he seemed to be lacking in interest, as if he had lost everything in the world. ...

Han Mingxiu said: "I and Gao Niang want to open a small garment factory in partnership. I would like to ask Uncle Cui to be the factory manager for us, responsible for the management and sales of the factory. Of course, we were just a small factory at the beginning. It's not even a factory, it can only be regarded as a small workshop. However, this is our own business and belongs to our own. As long as we work together, we can make it bigger in the future."

  When Cui Guosheng heard this, his gloomy eyes suddenly became angry. He sat up and asked dubiously: "Really? Do you really want to partner to open a factory? You count me?"

Han Mingxiu said: “Of course it’s true. Aunt Gao said that she paid two thousand yuan and went out of the factory. I paid one thousand yuan and the clothing styles. You were responsible for recruiting workers, buying machines, and entering. Fabric, make clothes, and be responsible for sales."

"However, in the initial operation of our factory, you can only account for 20% of the revenue. Aunt Gao and I account for 45% and 35% respectively. After the factory makes money, we will continue to invest in it. At that time, if If you want to increase your own shares, you can use the money you earn to invest more, so that you can increase your shares."

   "Of course, if you have money now, you can invest in it now. Let's re-determine the shares according to the amount of money you invested."

Hearing what Han Mingxiu said, Cui Guosheng and his wife were all alive. Cui Guosheng’s wife said: "Xiu, let’s tell you, we still owe the hospital more than 20 yuan for hospitalization. If you still have money to invest in the factory, it's better to do what you discuss with Dasao Gao. Let's work hard first, and then we can invest in it when we make money."

"Okay!" Han Mingxiu agreed, wishing their family would not vote, she said with a smile, "Then you have to take good care of your body and get better soon. Our factory will wait for you to get better before you can start. Set up production!"

  Cui Guosheng nodded excitedly: "Yes, you can rest assured, I must listen to the doctor's words carefully and get better as soon as possible, and will not hinder our factory..."

   "That's good." Han Mingxiu took out a handkerchief from her bag, and put it on Cui Guosheng's hospital bed with the 3,000 yuan she and Aunt Gao had collected in the handkerchief.

   "Uncle Cui, this is the initial investment of our factory. When you get better, take the money to operate it. I will go back today to find someone to design clothes and draw the drawings as soon as possible."

   "Okay, okay, it's up to you."

  Cui Guosheng looked at the thick pile of money, this is what Gao Dasao Hexiu’s trust in him! Through this thick pile of money, he seemed to see hope for the future, and his face was flushed with excitement.

At the same time, he secretly made up his mind: He must live up to expectations, and even if he is working hard, he must manage this factory well, let it continue to grow, and become the capital's leading garment factory, and let his colleagues in the past take a look at him. Can Cui Guosheng work?

  He knew very well that the reason why the old lady Gao Hexiu suddenly took out money to open a factory with him, most of the reasons were to help him. He noted this kindness! And will be unforgettable, never forget...

  ……

  Han Mingxiu's talk of finding someone to design clothes is actually an excuse. There are countless fashionable clothing styles in her mind. Just draw one or two at random, and they can lead the trend of the entire era.

  In addition, there are so many old clothes worn by her and her parents in her space. Whichever one you take out can become the most fashionable style of clothing at the moment.

  After returning home, Han Mingxiu shut herself in the house and began to secretly draw costume designs.

  Her pictures are all drawn in the style of the old clothes worn by her mother when she was young. Because the styles of the clothes she wore in the past are still too advanced and unacceptable for people of this age, but the clothes her mother wears are in line with the aesthetics of people of this age...

  In this way, Han Mingxiu painted one by one, and sometimes improvised by adding some ideas to the clothing design drawings to contribute to the future fashion career!

  Early the next morning, Huo Jianfeng rode his bicycle to work. As soon as he left, Han Mingxiu took the bus to the Zhangzhang factory in Liangmahe, planning to talk to the director of the Zhangzhang factory about purchasing the factory.

The director of Xiangzhangchang is a person who looks down upon others. When he sees Han Mingxiu is a young girl, he still doesn’t believe that she has the ability to buy the factory, and he doesn’t care about her: "Little girl, you You know, how much does it cost to buy our factory?"

  His fat body leaned on the chair and asked Han Mingxiu lazily.

  Han Mingxiu smiled and said, "I heard the legend is 180,000 yuan, right?"

   "You know you will come back with 180,000 yuan, do you have that much money?"

  The director looked at Han Mingxiu up and down. Although Han Mingxiu was well dressed, she was so young and there was only one person. It didn't seem like she was going to buy a factory.

  After all, buying a big factory requires an astronomical amount of money. Even if this woman is rich, at least she has to come with a few people.

  Han Mingxiu can't understand his low-eyed look. However, she was here to do business today, not to get angry, so she didn't get serious with him.

"One hundred eighty thousand is not available for the time being, but I now have twenty thousand on hand. I don't know if I can give me a few days of grace. Let me go back and collect it. I can pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan first. You don't want to sell the factory to someone else. If you want to keep it for me, I can collect the 180,000 in just ten days."

  When the director heard, the young girl had such a big tone, and she had to pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan, and she felt confident.

  Dare to love this little girl is really rich! Otherwise, who would dare to pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan?

  The director suddenly changed his face, and his face that had been irritated was immediately filled with flattering smiles.

"Oh, that's it, that's okay, it seems that the little comrades really want to buy our factory, haha, since they are buying sincerely, then I have to put the shame on the head, let's pay the debts in ten days , We can wait for you until the tenth day at most. After ten days, it doesn’t matter if the factory will be sold to you, and don’t even think about the ten thousand yuan deposit..."

  Han Mingxiu chuckled, "Okay, I see."

  So, accompanied by the factory director, Han Mingxiu came to the financial office of the zhang zhang factory and paid a deposit of 10,000 yuan. The chief financial officer wrote an agreement to Han Mingxiu and pressed his fingerprint.

  At this time ten days after the two parties agreed, Han Mingxiu came over to hand over the remaining 170,000 yuan. If the balance is not paid overdue, then the ten thousand yuan deposit will be theirs and will not be returned to Han Mingxiu.

  The director of the factory and the chief of finance, they both wished that Han Mingxiu could not reverse the 170,000 yuan. In this case, the 10,000 yuan would be in their pockets.

  However, how could Han Mingxiu fulfill their wish?

After leaving the factory, Han Mingxiu went directly to the market to find Jia Zhiguo, and wanted to sell him some crabs and oysters for 170,000 yuan.

However, what she never expected was that Jia Zhiguo used to beg her, rushing to find her to buy crabs and oysters, but this time when Han Mingxiu took the initiative to deliver them to the door, he had a bitter face and politely refused Han Mingxiu. .

   "Comrade Xiao Han, you are here too late! If you come to me in the winter or during the Chinese New Year, I am sure I can't ask for it, I can accept as much as possible."

"But, it's summer, it's when the greens are ripe, and the greens are so thin and cheap that they are crushed on the street, and the people don’t lack vegetables in their homes! Besides, this season is not like the New Year’s time when every household has money. You can also give up some money and buy a few crabs to improve your life. This season, everyone has vegetables to eat. Who has the spare money to buy crabs to eat? Is this invincible?"

  Han Mingxiu was a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

  She pointed to the sale of crabs and oysters in exchange for money. If she didn’t charge her, how could she pay the 170,000 yuan?

Han Mingxiu pursed her mouth and said, "Uncle Jia, I feel it, even if the vegetables are so thin and cheap now that they break the streets, it doesn't mean that people don't want to eat crabs. Maybe there are such foodies, rather more. If you spend money, you have to eat crabs. After all, the taste of crabs and greens is completely different. You might as well try it first. If it sells well, you can buy more. If it sells poorly, you can buy less or not. This will never happen. Embarrass you?"

   "Oh, Xiao Han, if I say embarrassment, you will not be upset? You know, now it is the hottest period of the year, this seafood can not be held."

"In winter, we just bought one hundred and eighty thousand catties. If we can’t sell it today, we can sell it tomorrow. If we can’t sell it tomorrow, we can sell it the day after tomorrow. Too much, and it will stink if you leave it overnight, isn't it waiting to lose money?

  Even if Han Mingxiu stepped back to talk, Jia Zhiguo still refused to let go. It seems that he really didn't want to buy Han Mingxiu's seafood products!

Han Mingxiu has reduced the price of crabs to nine cents, but it still doesn't work. Jia Zhiguo said that he was afraid that it would not be stinky. He said that he would not buy anything from Han Mingxiu, and Han Mingxiu would grind his lips. It's thin, and it has no effect...

  Han Mingxiu is very frustrated. How can this be done? Jia Zhiguo does not accept this. It is estimated that other markets have to be in this market. If this is the case, wouldn't she just be ashamed?

  Why would you pay back the 170,000 yuan?

  (End of this chapter)