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Then, Du Ruo and others went to several factories one after another, and sent out several bottles of spicy sticks, but the purchasing directors of the major factories were too worried, so they didn't agree immediately.

There were only two cans of spicy strips left, and Su Qihang felt a little distressed, "The deal was not negotiated, so a lot of it was spent in vain."

Du Ruo comforted, "Things will not be given in vain, we have to take a long-term view."

That being said, everyone understands the truth, but...
Should I be distressed or distressed!

"Okay," Du Ruo said, "our mission is almost done, let's go to the old branch secretary and see what's going on with him?"

The rest nodded and followed Du Ruo to the county committee.

When he arrived at the county committee, Du Ruo immediately saw an old man squatting in front of the county committee, smoking a pipe with his head down.

Du Ruo and the others rushed over.

Du Ruo, "How is the old branch secretary? Has the matter been settled?"

Hearing Du Ruo's voice, the old branch secretary raised his head, took two puffs of cigarettes leisurely, and said, "This factory can do it if it can do it, that's it."

Du Ruo was overjoyed, but then became worried again, "What is it?"

The old party secretary stood up, "This factory is not state-owned, it is a socially-run factory, and it belongs to self-help production," the old party secretary tried his best to recall what the leader said to him at that time.

"If it's not state-run, the state won't pay the workers wages, and there won't be any kind of benefits. We all have to rely on ourselves."

Du Ruo breathed a sigh of relief. Well, she didn't expect to be able to run a state-owned factory.

Wanting to set up a state-owned factory is not as simple as talking about it, it involves all aspects.

Du Ruo said with a smile, "As long as we agree to set up the factory."

"Are you really sure?" The old branch secretary was a little unsure, "What if things don't sell? Our village is so poor that we can't get rid of it."

"If the spicy noodles made at a huge price cannot be sold, our village will starve to death!"

Du Ruo was very confident, and said to Xu Wei, "Tell the old party secretary, what did we do before?"

Xu Wei raised his chest and walked up to the old party secretary, and described what they had just done to the old party secretary vividly.

The old party secretary couldn't believe it, "Really? They really think it's delicious? Want to buy it?"

Xu Wei nodded, "Really, if it wasn't for the approval of our factory, they would have placed an order for purchase."

Only then did the old party secretary show a little smile on his face.

"Since the factory can do it," Du Ruo said to Xu Wei and the others, "please go and talk to the directors of the purchasing departments of several factories to see how much they want? If they want more, the price can be slightly compromised."

"You guys count it up, so we can go back and catch up with the work and send it to them."

Several people responded happily, and left quickly, leaving Du Ruo and the old branch secretary.

Du Ruo smiled and said to the old branch secretary, "You haven't eaten yet, let's go, let's eat."

"No need," the old branch secretary waved his hand, "Eating in restaurants in this county requires a meal ticket. We rural people don't have that kind of thing."

"I have it," Du Ruo took out the food stamp and showed it to the old party secretary.

The old branch secretary still waved his hand, "No, this is yours, you can keep it for yourself, I can't take advantage of you girl."

"It's not mine," Du Ruo said, "It's in exchange for spicy sticks, five catties of food stamps for one catty of spicy sticks."

"What?" The old branch secretary was stunned, "One catty of spicy strips and five catties of food stamps? Who are you robbing?"

Du Ruo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Look at what you're saying, who can I rob? This is exchanged with spicy sticks!"

"Does anyone want this?"

Du Ruo, "Of course, we exchanged three catties of spicy sticks for fifteen catties of food stamps!"

Du Ruo put the fifteen catties of food coupons in the hands of the old branch secretary.

The old branch secretary put down the smoking pot and counted the food stamps in his hand several times, fifteen of which were one catty each, no more, no less.

"Oh," the old party secretary sighed, "No wonder those capitalists made so much money doing business in the past!"

Du Ruo coughed lightly, "Old party secretary, we are now a collective economy, which is different from the capitalists in the past."

"Oh, yes," the old party secretary reacted, and immediately said loudly with a serious face, "We are a collective economy, which is different from capitalists."

Du Ruo smiled and nodded, "When the factory is built, the workers will give priority to the villagers in our village."

"We pay the villagers wages every month. If we earn more money, then we will build a road from our Niujiawan to the county town."

The old branch secretary seemed to be moved by Du Ruo's blueprint, and his eye circles turned red.

When the tears flowed out, afraid of being seen by Du Ruo, she turned her head away and said in a low voice, "Sand got into my eyes."

Du Ruo nodded solemnly, expressing his understanding.

When the old party secretary thought that the villagers could find a job, receive their salary every month, and no longer have to go hungry, the smile on his face couldn't be hidden no matter what.

He began to actively discuss with Du Ruo about building a factory.

"Du Ruo, you gave me the secret recipe for this spicy strip. After the establishment of this spicy strip factory, you will be the factory director!"

Du Ruo is naturally willing in her heart, but
Du Ruo pretended to be worried, "Old branch secretary, I want to do my best and dedicate myself to our village, but I am afraid that some people in the village will think that I am young and an educated youth from outside, and they will not accept me. What will you do when the time comes?"

The old branch secretary stared, and shouted angrily, "Who would dare?"

The old party secretary has been the party secretary of Niujiawan for 30 years, and he has a very high prestige to the villagers of Niujiawan.

These words are eloquent and full of domineering.

Du Ruo smiled, "With your old words, I feel relieved."

The old branch secretary nodded and said with a smile, "You can do it boldly. If anyone dares to trouble you, I won't kill them."

Du Ruo nodded with a smile, "Hey! Thank you for your trust, but you are always the magic needle of our village."

"I have the audacity to be the director of the factory, but you are still the accountant. Everyone in the village trusts you and knows that you have always been stern and selfless."

"With you in the factory, the big guys feel more at ease!"

The old branch secretary nodded, "OK!"

The secret recipe of the spicy strips was given by Du Ruo, and the concept of building a factory was first proposed by Du Ruo, who is the most suitable factory director.

Even if the old party secretary doesn't let Du Ruo be the director of the factory, and let other people in the village be the director, it's no small matter to build a factory.

None of the villagers have ever worked in a factory, so they know nothing about how the factory works.

The old party secretary did not dare to hand over the factory to them.

If it goes wrong, the villagers can't afford the price!

And Du Ruo is also a sensible person. She became the factory director and has the greatest voice and personnel power over the factory.

But in terms of financial power, Du Ruo chose to let go and gave it to the old party secretary.

In this way, not only the old branch secretary is relieved, but the villagers are also more at ease.

Everyone is happy.

With the food stamps, the old branch secretary no longer refused, and followed Du Ruo to the restaurant.

On the way, the old branch secretary did not forget to tell Du Ruo, "How much is used for this meal ticket, go back and record it on the account, and this time I used your oil and seasoning for the spicy noodles, and I will have to return it to you at that time."

Du Ruo nodded, "Yes."

The old party secretary also said, "After the factory is built, the amount of noodles, soybeans, oil and seasonings will be large. Although some seasonings can be found in the back mountains, it may not be enough."

Du Ruo said, "I have already thought about this issue. As long as the country allows us to build factories, we can buy from other factories. I will personally take people to buy them."

The old branch secretary said with satisfaction, "You girl is quite organized, you are a big deal!"

Du Ruo smiled, "I am able to do great things because you are always behind me, right? If you hadn't always supported me, how could I have such courage?"

After hearing this, the old party secretary felt relieved, and looked at Du Ruo with more loving eyes, pointed at Du Ruo,
"You girl, it's not easy!"