Chapter 213 Those things are not available on the market

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, a bus she was in charge of broke down, so a different bus was used. She didn't have to sell tickets, as the bus directly took the passengers to the provincial capital. The passengers got off the bus after paying with their tickets. Shen Meng was very happy and increasingly accepted this job. Not only was it easy, but she could also get off work early from time to time.

If these positions could be popularized in modern times, there would probably be a large number of people taking the civil service exams.

I found a deserted place, entered the space, packed out a bag of gifts, and rode my bike to the non-staple food factory. The non-staple food factory has not been doing well this year, let alone earning foreign exchange. Even if the local supply and marketing cooperative took the products, it took a long time to sell them out. The best-selling product is egg cake. Sometimes people can even eat the eggshells when they buy it!
There was nothing that could be done about it. Food was hard to get, and they had little fine grain. Even if they wanted to make delicious food, they couldn't. Although the non-staple food factory used less ingredients, she had it. Not only did she have it, she had plenty.

The old man at the gate immediately greeted Shen Meng with a smile when he saw her. It was not for any other reason but because Shen Meng was wearing the work clothes of the bus company and they both had a stable job, so they were naturally polite.

"Who are you looking for, girl?"

"Uncle, I'm looking for Director Kong from the purchasing department. You must be tired, uncle. I'll give you an apple to moisten your mouth."

The apples were big and red and looked very fresh, unlike the small and green ones he bought at home. He didn't hesitate and took them directly.

"Oh, thank you, young lady. There are so few kindhearted girls like you nowadays. Well, Director Kong's office is in the third office on the second floor of the office building. You can just go find her. You must come often in the future. I think you are kind."

Shen Meng: “.”

In the past, she was the one who initiated such shameless chats. Your uncle is worthy of being your uncle, he is so bold.

After finally meeting a like-minded person, Shen Meng took out two cigarettes from his pocket and handed them to the old man.

"Uncle, I will come here often in the future. Take this and smoke it. If you like it, I will bring you two more next time!"

"That's great. It's so cold, girl, please go in quickly. If you can't find it, come back to me and I will definitely take you there."

Shen Meng nodded and muttered, "If you want to take me there now, take me there now. No one will stop you."

I don’t know if the old man heard it or not. Not only did he not say anything, he also smiled gently at Shen Meng. Shen Meng felt like he had met his match for a moment.

Kong Wenhui slumped in her chair in a daze. The factory wanted to develop new products, which would cost oil, sugar and fine grains. They could purchase oil and sugar, but where could she find fine grains? Not to mention new products, even the old ones needed improvement. Wanting to make new ones was simply a fantasy, a fool's dream, a fairy tale, and a bullshit.
These were the only idioms she could think of. Kong Wenhui didn't want to pretend to be cultured anymore and began to greet the factory director's mother in her heart.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom"

"Who is it? The door is not locked, just come in. Knock knock knock. Xiao Meng, why are you here?" Kong Wenhui blushed a little. She didn't expect that the person who came was Shen Meng. She just lost her temper at her. It was really wrong.

"Xiao Meng, please don't mind it. I wasn't talking to you just now. Come on, sit down. Are you cold? I'll pour you some hot water."

Shen Meng rubbed her hands, put the bag she brought on the ground, stamped her feet and said, "Yes, it is a little bit. Thank you, sister. I rode my bike here and forgot to bring gloves. My hands are a little cold. It's just right to warm them up."

Kong Wenhui looked at Shen Meng's red hands, with a look of heartache on her face.

"Hey, be careful when you go out. It's not spring yet, but it's getting cold in the mornings and evenings. Xiao Meng, why did you come to see me?"

"This is what happened, Sister Kong. Comrade Hu Biao came to the bus company to see me today and mentioned to me that he thought Shihao was a promising kid, so he wanted to let him take a driver's license test so that he could drive a truck in the textile factory in the future. However, he just started working, so he wanted to transfer him there after a while. In the end, it all depends on his own opinion."

When Kong Wenhui heard this, she stood up immediately. Drivers are very popular. With a driver's license, you will never lose your job. Looking at Shen Meng, she was so excited that she almost rushed over to hug her. She knew in her heart that her son's success in the textile factory was all because of Shen Meng. If she hadn't taken her son to the factory director's house, how could he have won his favor?
"Sister, Shihao can have a bright future, thanks to your help. Our family doesn't know how to thank you."

"Sister Kong, you call me sister, how can I not think about Shihao? It was Xiaobin who mentioned it, so I thought of telling Comrade Hu Biao. When he went to the factory to see the two young men, he happened to see them working diligently, so he took it to heart."

"No more words, sister. If you need my help in the future, just open your mouth. I will help you without hesitation."

Shen Meng smiled and put the cup of water on the table, picked up the bag from the ground, and took out the things inside.

"Sister Kong, these are the small cakes made by my sister-in-law. I can't finish eating too many, so I sent some to you. You can try them. There are also some fruits. Qianqian brought them to me. There are quite a lot of them in my house these past two days. They are all given by Qianqian's friends in the north. The north is better. There are more fruits and food. The food for making cakes in my house is Qianqian's. Hey, why do you say this? Sister Kong, keep them for yourself. When Shihao comes home in the evening, remember to ask him if he wants to learn how to drive!"

Shen Meng put her things on the table, packed her bag and was about to go back. When she turned around, Kong Wenhui grabbed her hand.

"Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng, you just mentioned Qianqian's friends in the north, grains and fruits. What do you mean? Explain it to me clearly. Don't be afraid. This is a matter of life and death. The reason why I am in a bad mood is because the non-staple food factory is short of materials, both fine grains and miscellaneous grains. The boss gives us a quota every month, but the goods produced by the factory are not good and cannot be sold at a high price. The Lantern Festival is coming soon. After the Lantern Festival, there are many other festivals. These are the times when the non-staple food factory makes money. We are short of grains, sister."

Shen Meng hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not that I don't want to tell you, sister, but these grains are not available on the market. Do you dare to take them?"

Kong Wenhui's breathing stagnated. She walked around the office twice, her eyes fixed on the cakes and fruits on the table. The cakes were exquisite and the fruits were very fresh. She could even smell the fragrance of the fruits and the aroma of the soil.

"Well, Xiao Meng, wait for me here for a while. I'm going to go to the factory manager. Be sure to wait for me!"