Rebirth 78, the beginning of the marriage was broken off by the female educated youth

Let’s go back to about ten days ago.

When Li Xiangnan hurriedly left the office, Ding Yuqiu could no longer sit still.

She knew that he had been staying at the Chunyu Factory these days, listening to the news on the phone with her. Although he didn't say it, he must be anxious in his heart.

He needs money!

The biopharmaceutical factory reached the critical stage of construction, and every brick and nail had to be paid for out of his pocket.

Xiangnan didn't ask him to pay, but Ding Yuqiu understood that he had received a favor and had to take the collection of the money seriously!

"Old Duan, you should quickly sort out the things at the factory and go out with me to collect the debts tomorrow! I'll go out and take a look today!" She found Duan Sijiu from the Finance Department and told him her plan.

"Director Ding, isn't it convenient to collect debts over the phone? Many hospitals..." Duan Sijiu, based on practical considerations, felt that it would be more cost-effective to make a round of calls first.

"It's too late! Xiangnan needs money, and it's hard to ask for it without meeting in person! You should know how much we actually got from the orders we took over from An Jiaer! Let's go out and ask for money these days!" Ding Yuqiu shook his head seriously and reminded: "Don't get into triangular debts!"

"Okay, Director Ding, I will take care of the financial matters right away. I will try to get out in the afternoon and we will go collect the debts separately!" Duan Sijiu hurried back to the office.

It was almost September, and autumn had already begun to feel over Beijing. When the wind blew, the dust and coal dust from the slums at the foot of the imperial city mixed with the hustle and bustle of the world, and along with the rustling of falling leaves, they went straight into people's necks.

Ding Yuqiu, wrapped in a blue polyester jacket, rode his bicycle out of the factory, feeling a little heavy-hearted, with a hint of bitterness about the uncertain future.

Of the 3000 orders transferred from Anjiaer, more than 1,000 orders were directly lost due to changes in the delivery targets during the subsequent contact process.

There are less than two thousand orders left, which have been lost for various reasons.

In the past few months, Ding Yuqiu has been supervising production while collecting debts, communicating, contacting and delivering goods. However, even so, the price of a defibrillator, which is as high as 6000 yuan, still makes many people reluctant to buy it.

Anjiaer’s orders continued to decline!

But Ding Yuqiu understood that with the production line taken over and the land and factory buildings acquired, Chunyu Factory 1 and Factory 2 could immediately enter production, and there were orders to be delivered one after another. This had already surpassed many current medical device factories!

She is very satisfied!

But I am also very anxious!

Li Xiangnan trusted her, but she failed to help him in the first time when he needed help.

So even if there were only a few hundred orders, she encouraged herself again and again, determined to get all the money back.

The bicycle rustled along the road, and hanging on the handlebars was her black faux leather bag, which contained her secret weapon.

A wooden-framed abacus, a dark blue account book with worn edges, and a stack of receipts and contracts stamped with the red seal of Chunyu Medical Factory No. 1 and Factory No. 2.

Then there was a net bag, and inside it was an aluminum lunch box containing her lunch for the day, two buns stuffed with cabbage.

Thinking of Li Xiangnan's shining eyes when he mentioned the pharmaceutical factory, Ding Yuqiu felt that even if he ran around and talked his mouth off, he would still have a thousand-pound friendship and hope.

The Finance Department of the Third Hospital is on the third floor of an old red brick building.

The section chief's surname was Wu. He was a middle-aged man with a loud voice and efficient work. When he saw Ding Yuqiu, he came out from behind the desk with a smile.

"Director Ding, you're finally here! I called General Manager Li a few days ago to ask about your situation. The money is ready, just waiting for you, the living Bodhisattva, to come and collect it!"

The office was warm, shielded from the cold wind from cycling, and had the unique smell of paper and ink.

As Section Chief Wu was speaking, he had already opened the heavy iron door of the safe and took out several bundles of solid big unity, which shocked everyone.

"Director Ding, please order! Thirty-six thousand yuan! Not a penny less. I have prepared it for you a long time ago!" Section Chief Wu pushed the teacup towards her and asked her to drink. There was fragrant jasmine tea in it.

"Thank you!" Ding Yuqiu was not polite. After thanking him, he sat down, licked his fingers, and counted the pictures carefully one by one.

The abacus beads made a crisp and pleasant crackling sound under her fingers, as if the coins were singing.

She counted slowly, fearing to make mistakes, and was extremely serious. Soon, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She didn't dare to make a mistake, and couldn't make a mistake. It was definitely not because she didn't trust Section Chief Wu.

"That's absolutely right! Chief Wu, not a penny less, thirty-six thousand yuan in total!" After counting the last one, Ding Yuqiu breathed a sigh of relief, and the first relaxed smile of the day appeared on his face.

She carefully bundled the money into her bag, zipped it up, and held it tightly to her chest.

"Are you relieved now?" Section Chief Wu joked, "Your defibrillator is amazing! I'm going to have to talk to those old friends about it later. They even canceled their orders. They really don't understand the value of this good thing! You'll see, they'll regret it later! We've already saved several critically ill patients! This is a great thing!"

These words were more heartwarming than hot tea, and Ding Yuqiu thanked him repeatedly.

Walking out of the gate of the Third Hospital, Ding Yuqiu felt much softer in the autumn wind blowing on his body.

A smooth start is a good sign.

She touched the bulging bag in her arms and thought of Li Xiangnan's smile, and the big stone in her heart loosened a lot.

But the good mood didn't last long.

The next stop, Xiangshan Hospital, poured a bucket of cold water on Ding Yuqiu.

Their hospital is not big, and the rows of bungalows look a bit shabby.

The dean’s surname is Gong. He is a little old man with gray hair and a sad face.

"Comrade Yuqiu, this... Ouch," Director Gong rubbed his hands, looking embarrassed. After asking Ding Yuqiu to sit down, he looked at the sofa that was almost jumping out of its springs, with an embarrassed look on his face, "Our hospital is really too tight! Just look at my room and you will know that the funding is insufficient. The money allocated in the first half of the year, after buying medicine, there is not much left! Your defibrillator is really good, but it costs 6,000 yuan..."

Ding Yuqiu's heart sank, but he maintained understanding and sincerity on his face.

"President Gong, I understand your difficulties! But our factory is also relying on this money to purchase equipment and pay salaries. Can you think of a solution?"

Dean Gong sighed, stood up, and walked to the window. Pointing at something covered with canvas on the ground, he asked, "Ding Factory, those are the old microscopes we replaced in bulk, and we also have a lot of good equipment ready to sell. If you don't mind, could you please use them to pay for part of the purchase price? Of course, if the value is less than 6,000, we'll try to give you the rest by the end of the year..."

Ding Yuqiu looked in the direction of his finger and saw that the object exposed under the canvas was covered in rust.

My heart suddenly felt sad. How much is this "junk metal" worth?

Good equipment may not necessarily be that good, as the conditions of Xiangshan Hospital show!

If I really want to collect them, I will have to go back and spend time dealing with these things, and it will be a long time before I can cash them out.

Ding Yuqiu turned around and looked at Dean Gong's bloodshot eyes and the cup of boiled water on the table without even a tea stalk. She couldn't bring herself to say no.

She knew that what Director Gong said now was the greatest sincerity that Xiangshan Hospital could offer!

She remembered what Li Xiangnan said about the founding philosophy of Chunyu Factory.

After a few seconds of silence, he gritted his teeth and forced a reassuring smile on his face: "Okay, Dean Gong, it's not easy for you either! I'll have someone come over as soon as possible to take a look at these things in the hospital and estimate their value. We can discuss the rest later!"

It was almost noon when the procedures for paying debts with property were completed. Dean Gong personally sent Ding Yuqiu to the gate of the hospital.

She politely declined his strong request to treat her to a meal, and amidst the other party's profuse thanks, Ding Yuqiu pushed the cart to the park opposite the hospital.

I took the aluminum lunch box out of the net bag, and the buns inside were already cold and hard.

She ate it bite by bite, and when she started to choke, she opened her military canteen and took a sip.

Food does not taste good.

The autumn wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground, and they rolled past her feet, just like her chaotic mood at the moment.

In the office, listening to Ding Yuqiu slowly recounting the events of the past few days, Li Xiangnan felt a lump in his throat. He spoke in a cryptic voice and asked, "What happened next?"

Ding Yuqiu folded his arms and sighed, "The steel mill workers' hospital that came later dealt me ​​the heaviest blow..."

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