Send me to the countryside? Turn around and make you homeless!

The gift boxes ordered from the unified purchasing and marketing bureau have been sent out and even the goods have been sold. However, the biggest expense is not the Mid-Autumn Festival gift boxes, but the issue of getting the dried tofu on the shelves at the supply and marketing cooperative.

There are several supply and marketing cooperatives in a commune, not to mention counties and cities.

The consumption pattern is now single. After the workers in the city receive their wages and go off work during holidays, they have to go to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy things before and after holidays.

Gift boxes can only be made during festivals. Do they not sell dried tofu on weekdays? The truth is that the products still need to be put on the shelves of the supply and marketing cooperatives as soon as possible!

The selling price of the dried tofu had been agreed upon long ago, and the Unified Marketing Bureau had also assigned the task of delivering the goods after the Mid-Autumn Festival. I was originally thinking about the Mid-Autumn Festival orders, but I was afraid that the factory would be too busy to handle them.

Now that the busy time has come and the factory has urgently recruited a group of people, Tan Yuan naturally wants to get their dried tofu on the snack table of people in Shu as soon as possible.

Tan Yuan originally wanted to stay in the team and handle this matter herself, but Zhou Zhigang stepped forward to take on this job.

He is the branch secretary of the brigade, so it is natural for him to be in charge of this matter. However, it is not appropriate to give the delivery of goods to Guan Jianguo, a truck driver. It would be more appropriate for Tan Yuan, the temporary factory director, to go there to show the importance of their tofu factory.

The matter was settled, but Guan Jianguo didn't care. After all, there was more than one female comrade, Tan Yuan, in the car. Tian Cuiying was also traveling with them.

Tian Cuiying tried her best to control herself and didn't want others to see her reluctance. She was working hard with her hands moving quickly, but who knew that with just one word from Tan Yuan, she had to get on the tractor and even on the truck.

Even if I were to go back home, it would not be able to appease her unhappiness.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to go home, but she doesn’t want to stay with Tan Yuan.

God knows how embarrassed she was. When Tan Yuan first moved to the educated youth site, she bullied her a lot. Who would have thought that this newcomer would become the youth team leader in just such a short time, and now he has become her immediate superior, the director of the tofu factory.

If she had just joined the tofu factory when it was first established, Tian Cuiying would have held her head high with pride, rolled her eyes at Tan Yuan, and then loudly refused.

Things are different now. Tian Cuiying now has feelings for the tofu factory. She can think about these things in her mind, but she will no longer do them so recklessly.

She tried to shrink her body, curling herself up into a ball like a quail, hoping in her heart that Tan Yuan would never talk to her.

Just as she expected, Tan Yuan acted as if she had not seen her the whole way and just chatted with Guan Jianguo in a random manner.

The two people were talking, but Tian Cuiying didn't listen and was immersed in her own world.

Tan Yuan found it funny that Tian Cuiying, who had always been arrogant and domineering in her previous life, actually had such a side to her. It was really hard to get used to her being so sincere.

But if she wanted to pretend to be a quail, she had to change a car. She called Tian Cuiying again, but she was still daydreaming, so Tan Yuan had to push her gently.

"Don't stand there, get out of the car and help move the goods."

The truck was very large, and there was still plenty of space to load the goods from the tofu factory. Tian Cuiying lifted her legs and climbed up.

Seeing through her intention, Tan Yuan exerted force with her hands and pulled down Tian Cuiying, whose smile was uglier than crying.

"Go sit in the front."

If resentment could kill, Tan Yuan might have died countless times.

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The establishment of the tofu factory was a major event for Huaiyin Brigade and even the commune where Huaiyin Brigade was located, but for Changyun County it was a very small matter.

For people living in Changyun County, the only impression they have of the Huaiyin Brigade Dried Tofu Factory is probably the small tasting stalls set up outside the major factories in the county.

The stall was set up for several days in a row, and it finally piqued everyone's interest and curiosity, but it disappeared without a trace. If those who tried the food had not still held the packaging paper that was said to be used for a lottery during the National Day, they would probably have forgotten the existence of this tofu factory.

It is said to be a Mid-Autumn Festival gift box, but Mid-Autumn Festival is already here and there is still no sign of the gift box. Those who still have the wrapping paper are laughing at themselves for being stupid. How could they believe it?

Fortunately, the dried tofu samples were given away for free, so I didn’t lose out at all.

Everyone was thinking that this tofu factory must have gone bankrupt, which was why there was no news.

There are so many things to do in a day that the matter of five-spice dried tofu was quickly put behind everyone's mind and was not easily remembered.

Lin Dayong is the driver of the factory. He is only responsible for driving for the factory director. Driving is a technical job, and driving for the factory director is a position that others can't even dream of, let alone being the director of a textile factory.

Normally, there is enough money, and the factory manager would sometimes throw some unwanted or uncommon things to him.

That day, when he was sending the factory director to a meeting at the county government, he saw a tractor parked in front of the county government gate, and the tractor was packed with things.

Such a strange thing naturally attracted Lin Dayong's attention. He went forward to talk to him, and after asking for a long time, he only found out that the tractor belonged to the commune below, and the things on it were also products produced by the brigade factory in the commune.

After hearing this, Lin Dayong's interest was greatly reduced. It was not a rare thing for a production team to set up a factory. He just thought that it was to deliver goods to the supply and marketing cooperative.

But it’s already this late, so instead of going directly to the supply and marketing cooperative, I’ll wait at the gate of the county government. I’m afraid the supply and marketing cooperative won’t accept me, so I’ll come to the county government to beg for help.

Having lost interest, he chose to go back to the car and wait for the factory director. However, he did not expect that when the factory director came back, he was holding the thing he had just seen on the tractor, a small and beautiful bamboo basket, and there seemed to be something in the bamboo basket.

Director Li could not hide the expression in Lin Dayong's eyes. After arriving at the factory, he gave half of the contents of the bamboo basket to Li Dayong and asked him to take it home to feed his children.

As for why only half? After all, it was given by the commune secretary. He couldn't just give it away to someone else...

Lin Dayong's first reaction when he got the dried tofu was that the packaging was somewhat...indescribably beautiful, and he was reluctant to eat it.

No matter how reluctant I was, I still took a small packet and tried it. It tasted really good, so I had to take it back for the kids to try.

This kind of scene not only happened in the textile factory, but also in 99% of the factories in the county.