Siheyuan: the beginning is a sick child

"Director, why are you being so polite about our relationship?" Lin Mancang asked deliberately.

"Hehe, Director Lin, this is not a question of politeness, but a question of mutual respect among revolutionary comrades." The factory manager said in a high-key manner.

"I understand, factory manager, my house has been capped, and now it's time to decorate and buy furniture, so I came here to ask the factory manager for help." Lin Mancang was straightforward.

When the factory manager begged himself, wouldn't he be a fool if he didn't ask for it at this time?

"Is there anything I can do for you?" The factory manager was really very knowledgeable.

"I just want to borrow Jianshe and his car to go out and collect some furniture." Lin Mancang said truthfully.

At this time, it was the factory manager who asked for something from himself, so there was no need for him to be polite or conceal it.

After all, having just built a new house, it's perfectly normal to get some furniture.

"It's a trivial matter, Director Lin. In the future, you don't need to tell me about such trivial matters, just call Jianjian." The factory manager said grandly.

Since you want to ask others, you have to have the attitude of asking others.

There are not many cars in the rolling mill, and there are not many cars in the less.

The point is, Lin Mancang could change his own destiny with just one word.

Not to mention building a car, even if Lin Mancang proposed that all the trucks in the rolling mill serve him for a day, this is not a big problem.

"Then I won't be polite." Lin Mancang said with a smile.

"You are welcome, I am in a hurry with you." The factory manager said pretending to be angry.

"Okay, then I'm leaving the factory manager." Lin Mancang said.

"Director Lin, wait a moment." The factory manager said quickly.

I haven't told you what to do. If Lin Mancang left like this, wouldn't my half-day work be for nothing?

"Huh? Director, what else can I order?" Lin Mancang pretended not to know.

"Hey, Director Lin, in the future, in front of the big leaders, please give me more good words. My brother's future depends entirely on your words." The factory manager said with a sneer.

"Director, it's a trivial matter." Lin Mancang agreed.

"Then I will thank you."

The factory manager actually took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and it was the most expensive kind at that time.

"Mancang, don't be polite, if you are polite, I will be in a hurry with you."

"Don't worry, factory manager, I'll just take it."

Lin Mancang took a cigarette and went out happily.

Haha.

It seems that it is good to be a leader, even the factory manager gave himself cigarettes.

This kind of atmosphere is very bad, but Lin Mancang knows that not only can he not change this atmosphere on his own, but if he has to go against the trend of history, not only can history not be changed, but he may even get involved.

What I need to do now is to follow the trend of history, and try not to do such things that follow others' influence on myself.

Lin Mancang took a cigarette, went out, and went directly to the truck dispatching team.

When he arrived at the truck dispatching group, Lin Mancang met the director of the truck dispatching group.

As soon as Lin Mancang left, the factory director had already called the dispatching team director.

Therefore, Director Hu of the dispatching team was polite to Lin Mancang.

It's like meeting your own father.

And Lin Mancang didn't do anything to him in vain, he just gave him a pack of cigarettes.

This made the director of the dispatching team so happy that he called Brother Lin Mancang again and again, even forgetting that the factory director was his uncle and nephew.

In this way, within a few minutes, Lin Mancang came out sitting on the co-pilot of Jianjian's truck.

"Brother Cang, where are we going? I'll call where you point."

Zhang Jianshe was very happy, delivering goods to the rolling mill, how could he be free with Brother Mancang.

"Go to the countryside." Lin Mancang said directly.

Zhang Tax was stunned: "What? Brother, you said go to the countryside?"

"Yes, go to the countryside and collect the furniture." Lin Mancang said directly.

"Collect furniture?" Zhang Jianshe didn't understand. What's so good about collecting furniture? Rural furniture is all worn out, old, and worthless. If you look at it, you'll just bury it. Why collect it?

If it was me, let alone accept it, I would not even give it to myself for nothing.

"Yes, just listen to me." Lin Mancang said without question.

"Okay." Zhang Jianshe didn't bother to use his brain. Anyway, Brother Mancang was doing the right thing, so why was he wasting his brain?
Zhang Jianshe drove a truck and drove Lin Mancang to the countryside.

In this era, the four old things are everywhere.

Otherwise, the walls of the four or nine gates, and the ancient bricks that will not be demolished will not be wanted, and they will have to hire someone to clean them up.

As a modern person, Lin Mancang naturally knew the value of these ancient objects after time travel.

In other words, the chance to do it by yourself is earlier than that of Ma Moumou in a certain museum.

Does Ma XX really have great abilities?
Lin Mancang thinks otherwise.

It is just a special product of a special historical era.

Have to say, that guy has a set.

However, it is only to realize the value of these ancient objects in the future.

And his understanding.

Compared with the current Lin Mancang, there is still a certain gap.

Zhang Jianshe came to the nearest countryside.

The truck was parked at the entrance of the village.

It's not that I don't want to drive in, but the road inside is too difficult to walk. Whether the truck can drive in is a problem. Anyway, as long as it is driven in, it will definitely not be able to drive out.

Where have the people in the village seen such a large car? In less than 10 minutes, the whole village surrounded it.

All of them were sallow and thin, looking at the truck in front of them, as if looking at an alien warship.

"It's amazing. This is the first time I've seen this car. It must have been sent by the country."

"It's a great honor for our village to have this car come to our village."

"Those who can afford to drive this kind of car are definitely state cadres who eat public transport food."

"Hurry up, hurry up, call the villagers you haven't seen before, and see them."

"Don't move around, Gou Sheng, I'll fuck your ancestor, can you afford it if I break it?"

"This car is too big, even our county magistrate can't afford it. Last time the county magistrate came to sit in a car with no doors or windows around."

Lin Mancang is called a Le, it must be the kind of jeep without a tarpaulin.

To be honest, it is not easy for the current county magistrate to be able to sit in this kind of car.

As for the head of the township, if he can ride a bicycle, he is rich.

This is what Lin Mancang wanted.

No way, that's how people are.

The more honest you are with each other, the more the other party looks down on you, just like this kind of villagers.

The more you put on airs, the more the other party respects you.

Just like these people now, everyone is respectful and respectful, and no one dares to stab them.

Lin Mancang jumped out of the car: "Hello, everyone, I am Director Lin of the Municipal Steel Rolling Mill."

"Hi, Director Lin."

"Director Lin, I don't know what you can do in this poor place like ours?"

"Director Lin, you came here by car, did we find a coal mine here?"

"If it's true, we'll be able to eat."

"Stay away, don't spit and spit, dirty Director Lin's clothes."