Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"Brother Zhang, would you mind letting me take a look at this newspaper?" the young man said with a licked face.

"Show you? Don't you know how to buy it yourself?" The security guard pointed at the door of the security room and said, "Here, five cents a copy...If you want, buy it yourself. Old Xie is there to collect the money."

"No, your security department also sells newspapers?" someone asked in surprise.

"This is our own newspaper," the security guard said righteously. "We are also workers. Shouldn't we support it? Many people in our factory also write articles for the newspaper."

"Oh, our factory?"

Everyone's face was filled with astonishment.

Suddenly a bicycle came rushing towards them.

"Chief Qian, I want to take two hundred newspapers with me. There are no more newspapers at the chemical plant."

An Xin got out of the car, walked to the place where newspapers were stored, counted two hundred copies, put them behind her back, and sped away.

"I told you to buy it quickly, or the newspaper will be gone."

Section Chief Qian roared, his heart bleeding.

Their security department can earn one cent for each newspaper, and ten newspapers make ten cents... An Xin just took two dollars from him.

Although two dollars may not seem like a lot, "Dibao" is a daily newspaper.

This money can be earned every day, five dollars a day, which is one hundred and fifty dollars a month. What's more... we have just started now. If we sell one thousand copies a day, it will be nearly three hundred dollars a month.

Even if we all share it, it is still not a small amount.

"I want one."

The young man immediately started shouting.

"I want one too."

Many people came forward and started buying newspapers.

Zhao Xiyan, who was sitting in the security room, stood up and watched everyone reading the newspapers carefully.

Some people couldn't take their eyes off the cover of "The Legend of Chu Liuxiang", while others turned directly to the "Workers' Mutual Aid" column, which was filled with hundreds of messages.

Some families have things they want to send, and some "poor households" want help and want some things. The information is varied and has everything. The name and address are marked on it, and they can just go to their door.

There are a lot of people in the textile factory, and three hundred newspapers cannot meet everyone's needs.

"Chief Qian, where's the newspaper?"

"I want another one."

"Hurry up and get the newspaper out."

……

The crowd was excited and everyone wanted newspapers.

Those who bought the newspapers secretly folded them up, even though they themselves had not finished reading them.

"Qian Ke, Qian Ke... the soap factory is out of newspapers. Do you have any left?"

Lou Xiao'e came flying.

"Nothing."

Section Chief Qian spread his hands and said with some pain, "Director An just took away 200 newspapers from me. This is not right. How can you take back the newspapers you gave us?"

"The chemical factory newspapers were sold out as soon as they were put up." Lou Xiao'e spread her hands and said, "You are selling slowly... so she came to you to get them."

"No, girl, who said it's selling slowly? I just didn't get one."

"Hurry up and talk to your leader and ask him to come in more tomorrow."

"That's right. I really like Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng. I haven't even read his new book yet."

……

The workers complained one after another.

Lou Xiao'e could only nod and smile and apologize to everyone.

Only after the workers left did Zhao Xiyan come out of the security room.

"Minister, why are you here?" Lou Xiao'e asked in surprise.

"Come and take a look at the situation." Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "Chief Qian, you have worked hard... Director Li Li will come to collect the money later."

"Can't you just take the money with you?" Section Chief Qian asked in surprise.

"That won't work."

Zhao Xiyan said seriously, "The only person who can collect the money is Director Li... If there are no rules, there will be problems in the future."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, brother."

Section Chief Qian smiled and said, "Brother, I was the first one to support you, right? I was the one who talked to the soap factory and the pharmaceutical factory on your behalf."

"I'll send you a thousand copies tomorrow."

Zhao Xiyan took out a cigarette and smoked it around.

"Brothers."

Section Chief Qian was immediately overjoyed.

How many people are there in their security department? Each person can get at least 10 yuan, and this is only for one month. In a year, you can get half a bicycle.

Steel rolling mill.

Propaganda Department.

As soon as Zhao Xiyan and Lou Xiaoe entered the office, warm applause broke out.

"Good boy, 10,000 newspapers were sold out in just one morning." Yang Jianguo said with a smile.

"To be precise, it was two hours." Jin Youwei said with a complicated look, "Minister Zhao, I underestimated you."

"Congratulations, Minister Zhao."

Li Weimin reached out and patted Zhao Xiyan on the shoulder.

Zhang Zhichen didn't say anything, but his eyes were full of smiles. After all, Zhao Xiyan was his subordinate. If his subordinate was capable, wouldn't everyone benefit from it?

"Dear leaders, this is just the beginning." Zhao Xiyan said with a wry smile, "Everyone is just here to see the novelty today... We won't be able to sell so many tomorrow."

"Two thousand copies a day is already good for a new newspaper, not to mention that it's a daily publication?" Jin Youwei shook his head. "As long as you build up your influence, the newspaper can make a lot of money."

"Ten thousand copies a day, and I earn four cents per copy, so I can earn sixteen thousand a day?" Yang Jianguo exclaimed, "Xiao Zhao, are you really rich?"

hiss.

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

"Director, what you said is not right." Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "No matter how much I earn in a day... this money is public funds, it belongs to our Propaganda Department, don't think of taking advantage of me."

"you……"

Yang Jianguo said helplessly, "Well, you should pay back the money first."

Sixteen thousand a day sounds like a lot, but it's actually just that. Just like Zhao Xiyan said, it's impossible to sell so much every day, right?

"Okay, Lao Yang, let's not disturb Minister Zhao." Li Weimin said with a smile, "Now they are just starting out, when they make money in the future... can't we have a drink?"

"That's right, Xiao Zhao, keep working hard."

After a loud laugh, Yang Jianguo left with the two deputy factory directors.

Zhao Xiyan looked at the excited crowd and said loudly, "Everyone has worked hard today. Each person will receive a bonus of ten yuan... It is considered a good start for our "Dibao". Director Li will distribute the money after receiving it... Remember to keep a record."

"Long live the Minister."

Lou Xiao'e and others shouted excitedly.

Damn, that’s only ten dollars?

The group of people who did not participate were suddenly numb.

Xu Damao had an even more resentful look on his face, fearing that this beast was going to attack him.

"Director Xu..."

Zhao Xiyan shouted, which scared Xu Damao.

"minister……"

"Today's routine work hasn't been done yet, so you should quickly arrange it and have someone prepare the blackboard newspaper... As for what kind of article to publish, you can ask Director Li." Zhao Xiyan chuckled.

"No...didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to remove me from my position?" Xu Damao asked in surprise.

"Brother, I am a cadre, not a bandit. As for dismissing you for your two rude words, if this gets out, wouldn't I be considered a person who can't distinguish between public and private affairs?" Zhao Xiyan said helplessly, "Hurry up and arrange the work... If something goes wrong, don't blame me for making trouble for you."

"I……"

Xu Damao seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

"Director Xu, don't you want to do this anymore? If you don't want to do it, there are plenty of people who will do it." Li Li sneered.

"I'll make arrangements right away."

Xu Damao cursed half of the women in Zhao Xiyan's family in his heart. This beast's words kept him awake the whole night yesterday.