Stepmother Reborn: Dad, my mom hasn't hit me for three days

Zhang Xiuhua didn't think too much about it, because it was useless to think about it. But when she arrived at the territory of Damao, she keenly noticed the difference.

In the past, they had a tense relationship with the Soviet Union, and Russia strictly controlled the influx of foreign population, and not many visas were issued. Perhaps for the sake of the economy, they began to relax entry restrictions, and many ordinary people were able to come to Russia, which resulted in people from all walks of life entering. Many of them came here for reselling.

Without the flight attendants, it is difficult to manage the waiters. These people verbally molested the young waiters.

Zhang Xiuhua hated the looks of these people and was a little worried about her safety. She wasn't afraid of being teased, because at her age, those people probably wouldn't be interested in her. She was mainly worried about being beaten. These people were not easy to deal with.

Fortunately, these people only teased with words and did not take any actual action. When they arrived in Moscow, Zhang Xiuhua took two pilots to find Genny.

The pilot could speak English, but Zhang Xiuhua didn't. She couldn't understand.

I don't know what they talked about, but Genny took them to see the plane, and let them go to the cockpit to watch, and even test fly. Of course, there was not much fuel on the plane. It could only fly for half an hour at most and had to return.

After the test flight was successful, one of the pilots nodded to Zhang Xiuhua and said, "No problem! Is there anywhere I can make a phone call?"

Zhang Xiuhua asked Genny to take them back.

When she arrived in the city, Zhang Xiuhua found a small store where she could make international calls.

After the phone call, they waited a week and the wheat arrived at the border. Genny and one of the pilots also flew to the border. They wanted to trade at the border.

Genny sent people to check the wheat, and then he had to transport it to various places. After confirming that the wheat was correct, he refueled the pilot to ensure that there was enough oil in the plane to fly to the capital airport.

Zhang Xiuhua did not follow up on this matter, because they could communicate in English and did not need her as an interpreter. She was not worried that the military region would be short of money.

She continued to work, planning to wait until Jidong finished purchasing the goods before asking her superior for help in getting a license.

Just one month later, Jidong had already purchased the goods. When she arrived in Moscow, Genni had already driven the tanks, artillery and armored vehicles she wanted to the ferry, so she could just board the ship.

There was no problem with Damao, as they often resold these things, and everyone from top to bottom was on the same page, so everyone could get a piece of the pie. But once she got to the mainland, she had to stop in Tianjin, where they would definitely have to inspect the goods. Only with the stamp of the military district could she ship the goods back.

She had found a large storage yard in the capital, which must have old tanks, artillery and armored vehicles that could not be used. If the military district did not want them, she would have to treat them as scrap. Of course, the price would not be very high.

In order to handle this matter, she stayed in Moscow as a hostage for two months. Genny loaded all her belongings onto the ship. He was also afraid that she would run away and never come back.

He only felt relieved when all the goods were shipped to Moscow.

Jidong had to go to Tianjin to pick up the goods and transport the tanks and artillery back to the capital.

Zhang Xiuhua returned to the capital exhausted and out of breath. Jidong had already dealt with all the things.

"There are 1,400 tanks and armored vehicles in total. 70% are good. The military region has already received them. The remaining 30% were sold as scrap." Jidong listed the accounts clearly. He has been busy with these things these days. Fortunately, he had a bad relationship with his leader. He asked for a few months of leave, and the leader directly approved it and let him go out to calm down.

There were a total of 300 million worth of goods, of which 226 million was collected by Zhang Xiuhua, and the rest was funds that Ergou took from three factories.

The total amount of the two is 6180 million. This is just the money earned from reselling tanks and armored vehicles.

The military district was still going through the process of paying for the plane, so she couldn't get it so quickly. According to what they had agreed on, the 4128 million plane was reduced by more than 18 million, and she could get 7 yuan. Although this amount was small, if they hadn't helped her to make the connection, even if she resold the tanks and artillery, they would have been treated as scrap.

Jidong has taken three months off to help her, and he has to get back to work.

How could Zhang Xiuhua let him help for free, so she gave him a commission of three million.

Jidong refused to take it, "Aunt, I'm just helping you, how can I ask for so much money!"

"I've kept you busy for so long, and I think three million is too little for you. But I can't give you too much. The factory in Nantong is all destroyed, and the loss is huge. We are waiting for this money to save our lives." Zhang Xiuhua told him not to complain, "This is what you deserve. Besides, you helped me with this."

If Jidong hadn't helped sell things, and she had to do it all by herself, it would probably have been delayed another two or three months.

"You have raised me up. How can it be measured by money?" Jidong felt that his aunt was too polite.

"Silly child, I know you are filial. But one thing is another, you are short of money." Zhang Xiuhua didn't know how much it would cost to develop an airplane, so she smiled and said, "This little money will be used for your research and development. Auntie also wants to see you demonstrate what you have learned in your profession."

His aunt's words touched his heart. Jidong held the check and did not refuse it, but he was grateful, "Aunt, thank you."

"What are you thanking me for? We are family and we shouldn't have different opinions." Zhang Xiuhua said with a smile.

剩下的钱是她和二狗的。300万中，她占了196万6。二狗是29万4，再加上74万的工厂资金。

Now he has earned 6180 million. After deducting the 25% corporate income tax and the 300 million given to Jidong, the total is 4335 million.

她可以分到2840万8700，二狗可以分到424万8300，工厂可以分到1069万3千。

However, Zhang Xiuhua's top priority was to redeem all the mortgaged courtyard houses. She did not dare to delay and asked for leave again. After getting permission, she took the train back to Shanghai, redeemed all the property certificates, and paid the loan interest for these days.

Although it is only four months, the interest to be paid is not low, a total of 13.

After finishing all this, she went to find Ergou without stopping. She originally wanted to transfer the money to the company account of the instant noodle factory, but she called the factory but no one answered. She thought something happened in the factory, so she changed her mind and went to Wenzhou to find Ergou first.

She had never been to Wenzhou to see a factory, and she didn't know where it was. Fortunately, there were taxis here, although the price was very expensive, but she asked the driver, and fortunately, the driver quickly told her, "Master Li, you want to go to the factory, right? I know where it is."

There is only one Master Li instant noodle factory in the whole Wenzhou.

After she got in the car, the driver spoke to her in unstandard Mandarin and asked her if she was there to collect a debt.

Zhang Xiuhua's heart skipped a beat. "Why do you ask that? Does Master Li Instant Noodles owe a lot of debt?"

"That's right. I heard he owes money to several pickled cabbage factories, vegetable factories, grain stations, and seasoning factories. Added up, it's hundreds of thousands." The driver sighed, "So many companies are making trouble in front of his factory. Are you here to collect debts too? I think you shouldn't bother. They've been asking for a month and can't give out a dime."

Zhang Xiuhua was puzzled. She actually still owed money to the grain station. Didn't the grain station pay for goods in cash?

She asked tentatively, "Is the factory closed?"

"Of course he will stop." The driver shook his head. "He owes the workers several months' wages. Who would want to work for him for free?"

Zhang Xiuhua asked again, "What about the brewery?"

"The situation is similar with the brewery. The two have the same boss. I guess he got addicted to drugs and lost all his money." The driver chattered, "The police are here, but this is a civil case and they can't handle it. They can only let them go to court. I also heard that the two factories have been mortgaged to the bank and will be auctioned soon."

According to existing laws, an auction procedure will only be initiated if the borrower is still unable to repay the loan after the court has ruled for compulsory execution about three months after the factory mortgage is overdue.

That is to say, Ergou was playing with time from the beginning. He was also taking the last gamble.

Zhang Xiuhua was extremely worried, fearing that Ergou would be beaten up by the creditors. Those creditors would not show mercy!

Zhang Xiuhua tapped her thigh with her fingers, watching the scenery outside rapidly recede. Not many people could afford a car at that time, so there were almost no cars on the streets. But there was also a downside. Bicycles at that time had to be licensed, and they did not drive on the sidewalks, but on the motor vehicle lanes, which slowed down the speed of taxis.

Seeing another crowd in front of her, she glanced behind her and said, "Master, can we take the side road? I'm in a hurry?!"

The driver refused decisively, "No. The path is too narrow, the taxi can't pass through."

Zhang Xiuhua could only wait and wait until there were fewer and fewer bicycles in front of her and the driver finally found an opportunity to go around.

"How long will it take to get there?" Zhang Xiuhua became a little anxious when they arrived at an empty area that didn't look like there was a factory and still hadn't arrived yet.

"Almost! About half an hour." The driver assured her, "The road here is good. It's flat. But the road is not very good."

The roads in the city are all asphalt roads, but here is a dirt road. Because it rained a while ago, the road was muddy, and the mud splashed on the car body, which made the driver very distressed.

Zhang Xiuhua looked into the distance. Although the road here is not good, there are many factories. One after another passed by.

She also saw an instant noodle factory, but it was not Master Li's, but another brand that Zhang Xiuhua had never heard of in her life. It was estimated that in a few years, this instant noodle factory would go bankrupt.

Just as she was daydreaming, Master Li finally stopped and said, "We're here!"

Zhang Xiuhua looked around and asked, "Where is the factory?"

"Just walk a few steps forward. There are too many people making trouble over there. I'm afraid it will be difficult to turn around. Just get off here." The driver pointed her in the direction. "Don't worry, I won't lie to you."

Zhang Xiuhua paid. Taxis were very expensive at that time, with the starting fare being six yuan. She spent sixty or seventy yuan just on the taxi.

She paid the money and walked in the direction the driver pointed. After turning the corner, she saw the factory. There were many people making trouble over there, some holding bricks! Seeing them furiously ready to fight, Zhang Xiuhua cursed in her heart: Damn it! She ran over.