The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

Chapter 288

Wen Huaizhi glanced at Bai Xue's face, and doubts arose in his heart.

"Aren't you going to review your homework at home? It looks like you have to go out again?"

Bai Xue squinted her eyes, like a kitten filled with bad things. She smiled and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, like a small jar covered with honey.

She hooked her hand at Wen Huaizhi with a sly look on her face.

"I found a way to make a little money..."

As soon as these words came out, Wen Huaizhi was stunned.He thought that by closing the store, Bai Xue could calm down and study his lessons.

totally unexpected……

"What doorway?"

Wen Huaizhi frowned, and the Sichuan pattern was firmly engraved between his eyebrows, as if it couldn't be flattened even with an iron.

"I went to the school gate to buy papers, and I found that they were all handwritten papers. Look, how low is productivity?"

Wen Huai looked helpless,

"so what?"

Bai Xue covered her mouth and smiled. She took out the paper she had carved on wax paper from the room yesterday and stuffed it into Wen Huaizhi's hands.

"I found a mimeograph machine yesterday and planned to print out a hundred copies. I calculated that after excluding the usage fee of the mimeograph machine and the cost of paper, I sold each paper for [-] cents and still made a net profit of [-] cents. .”

Bai Xue's abacus was crackling, and Wen Huaizhi almost fainted.

He really admired Bai Xue, his eyes were full of business knowledge.He took a breath,

"Xiaoxue, can you give others a chance?"

Bai Xue shook off Wen Huaizhi's hand, "That's not possible, they sell a paper for one yuan. People like me who still have a little money feel pain. If you look at it, how many people can't afford the paper? "

Bai Xue didn't have any psychological burden on this matter.

Wen Huaiye no longer competed with Bai Xue, he just flicked Bai Xue's forehead lightly,

"You are just a little money addict."

Bai Xue did not deny it at all. She put the test paper back into her bag, walked out of the room with her hands behind her back, and "educated" Wen Huaizhi seriously.

"A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. I just love money, very much."

After a simple breakfast, Wen Huaizhi sent Bai Xue to the bus station.Before leaving, Wen Huaizhi pulled Bai Xue back and stared into Bai Xue's eyes.

"Earn money, make money, don't delay your evening classes."

Bai Xue narrowed her eyes and raised her eyelids deliberately.

"Shall I cook for you first tonight?"

"Ah."

Wen Huai's face didn't change, and his heart didn't beat. He waved to Bai Xue and watched her squeeze into the bus.

Arriving at Dahua Shoe Factory, Bai Xue first found Yao Xinjian.

Yao Xinjian was drawing pictures at his desk. When he saw Bai Xue, he took off his reading glasses and put on myopia glasses.

"It's really you! I thought I was deceived?"

Yao Xinjian looked dissatisfied and walked towards Bai Xue. He welcomed Bai Xue in and poured a cup of hot tea for Bai Xue himself.

"You're such an interesting kid. Why are you avoiding the plague after I became the director of the factory?"

Bai Xue chuckled and raised a sly eyebrow,

"Isn't this just to help you avoid suspicion? Uncle Yao, you don't understand me too well..."

Bai Xue was in the air, using her face as the tip of a pen to write three exclamation points in the air.A silent accusation against Yao Xinjian.

"You, I can't say enough about you."

Yao Xinjian admitted defeat and waved his big hand in the air.

"Tell me, you came to me today, you must have something serious to do, right?"

Bai Xue nodded desperately, like a junior girl, "Uncle Yao, you guessed it right, I came here today to discuss cooperation with you on another matter."

Yao Xinjian smiled calmly.

Just yesterday, Wang Dayuan had told Wang Dayuan about Bai Xue's plan to use the mimeograph machine in the factory.

"Is it something about the mimeograph machine?"

Bai Xue said, "You are right. Do you agree with this?"

Yao Xinjian was going to be pissed off by Bai Xue.

"Of course it's no problem for you to use it. You can take it home and use it, and you can return it when you want to replace it. To be honest, if no one uses these mimeograph machines, they will be abandoned."

Bai Xue calmly took out a contract from her bag, put it on the table, and pushed it to Yao Xinjian's hand.

"This is the contract. Can Director Yao take a look at it?"

Yao Xinjian twitched the corner of his mouth, not understanding what Bai Xue meant.He picked up the paper at hand and read it out.

"The rental fee is ten yuan for ten days. One hundred sheets of paper cost one dollar and a half, and wax paper costs two cents a piece."

Yao Xinjian's face was clouded. He slapped the paper on the table and walked to the window with his hands behind his back. He raised his hand and pushed open the window, breathing heavily.

Suddenly, Yao Xinjian turned around, his face gloomy.

"Xiaoxue, do you have to be so different from me now?"

He couldn't understand, and his fingers trembled slightly, "Do you have to be so clear about the things you use in the factory now? Without you, this factory would have become the property of Hong Kong merchants!"

Bai Xue knew that Yao Xinjian had misunderstood. She gently lifted the contract that Yao Xinjian slapped down and walked to Yaou Youxian.

"Uncle Yao, this is not an affair!"

Yao Xinjian was even more angry. He felt that Bai Xue no longer regarded him as a friend.

"Tell me, what is this other than seeing someone outside?"

Bai Xue was helpless, she didn't want to prove herself.But for Yao Xinjian, if he doesn't prove it himself, he will really misunderstand.

"This is to avoid suspicion. Uncle Yao, because you and I have a good relationship, someone will definitely pay attention to my activities in the factory. Only if we are impeccable will no one catch us."

For a moment, Yao Xinjian felt relieved.

He stared at Bai Xue guiltily, feeling so moved that he didn't know what to say.

Bai Xue is still so young, and her behavior has already left him far behind.

"Xiaoxue, my life has been in vain..."

Yao Xinjian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Bai Xue doesn't think so. Although Yao Xinjian is almost sixty, he is a simple-minded person.In all aspects, it is not complicated to think about it. He has been focusing on his work all his life. Even after experiencing injustice, he has not changed.

But I am different. I naturally love to ponder human nature. The more I ponder it, the more transparent I will live.

Talents with Yao Xinjian's temperament are a scarce resource in this world.

Bai Xue cherishes it very much.

After getting Yao Xinjian's signature, Bai Xue came to the workshop with the contract and found Wang Dayuan.He discussed with Wang Dayuan to print [-] sets of the papers he had carved out yesterday.

Sure enough, machinery liberates productivity.

One hundred sets of papers, three hundred sheets, were printed and bound in less than an hour.

Wang Dayuan helped Baixue bind the paper, and the sound of the stapler digging into the paper made Wang Dayuan extremely excited.

"Baixue, shall I go buy papers with you?"

Bai Xue waved her hands repeatedly,

"No, you can't delay your work. I'll call you if you need anything during the weekend and you can just come over."

Bai Xue left the wax paper to Wang Dayuan,

"You keep this for now."

After explaining Wang Dayuan's affairs, Bai Xue returned to the Changzheng Factory with a large bag of papers. When it was about to get off work, there was a huge crowd in front of the side door of the children's school.

So lively...

Shirayuki muttered.

She thought there were only many people here during the day, but she didn't expect that there were even more people at night.Some of the older ones are in their 30s, and some of the younger ones are in their teens.

Everyone rubbed shoulders and picked their favorite papers from various stalls.

Bai Xue looked around and saw that the price was clearly marked, it was only one yuan per paper, and there was no counter-offering.

Bai Xue found a place with few people and laid out the papers he printed.When she released the price, one hundred sets of papers were sold out in less than 10 minutes.

Looking at the bulging wallet, Bai Xue felt happy.

After one trip, after excluding the cost, I earned more than 50 yuan.Excluding the commission given to Wang Dayuan, Bai Xue can also earn more than 20...

Very good!

Bai Xue held her money bag and picked up the empty bag containing the papers.

She has to sell papers for a week to earn money for preparing new year's goods.This is her first New Year in the book, and she wants to be lively.

Bai Xue's steps became lighter and lighter, and faster and faster.

Not far out of the school, she was stopped by several people with familiar faces.Among them, one person's face was more familiar to Bai Xue.

Bai Xue bought her first set of papers from this young man.

"Comrade, you use printed papers to confront us head-on? Can't you leave a way for people to survive?"

The young man balled up the paper into a ball and threw it on the ground, knocking up the dead leaves and raising a cloud of ashes.

Bai Xue was not worried at all. She crossed her arms and walked towards the young man.

"If you don't come to me, I'm going to come to you..."

Bai Xue was actually very talkative, as if she didn't take them seriously at all.She carried her bag and walked step by step towards several vendors selling test papers.