Siheyuan starts from a good life

"It's okay. The eldest brother is working in the Arctic Ocean, and the second brother has nowhere to go yet."

The predecessor of Beibingyang Food Company was the Peiping Ice Factory built in 1936. It was nationalized in 1949 and renamed BJ New Ice Factory. In 1950, it was renamed BJ City Food Factory, and the trademark "Arctic Ocean" and the trademark pattern of snow-capped mountains and white bears were officially registered.

In this day and age, there are very few soda manufacturers in the country. This "Arctic Ocean" soda is a favorite among the citizens of Forty-Nine City. A dime of soda is considered a moderate "luxury" for a family whose monthly income may only be more than 20 yuan.

But every summer, a bottle of ice-cold Arctic soda not only has a strong appeal to children, but is also an irresistible temptation to adults.

"Grandma, I'm busy with work over here, so I need to go out for a few days."

This is what Jiang Yan just took out from the space.

Jiang Yan understood when Secretary Liu said this. It was probably a relatively secret mission, and Jiang Yan had already prepared for it.

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he and Secretary Liu left the tavern.

Seeing the surprise on Jiang Yan's face, this man quickly strode over to where Jiang Yan was sitting.

Seeing Jiang Yan and the others leaving, the people in the tavern started talking.

His eyes happened to meet one of the two people who came in.

Secretary Liu walked up to Jiang Yan and said to Jiang Yan in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, let's go out and tell you that we have something to do with you."

When Jiang Yan called him, He Yuzhu came directly in front of him.

"Xiao Liu, what's going on?" Jiang Yan asked Secretary Liu as soon as he sat in the car.

"no problem."

"I guess I won't be able to make it in time for Zhuzi's wedding. Please help Zhuzi handle the wedding. You can take these and use them." After saying this, he took out an envelope from his pocket and put it in Xu Damao's hand. There are There are tickets for fifteen pounds of meat and some snacks, tobacco and alcohol.

Niu Ye, who had just gotten excited, seemed to have remembered something, and said another sentence decadently.

Jiang Yan turned around and said apologetically to his grandmother who was sitting there.

Jiang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Master Niu's words.

Everyone who was chatting in the tavern saw these two strangers entering. One of them was wearing a military uniform.

Jiang Yan was a little speechless when he heard Secretary Liu's words. No wonder he didn't let himself go back to get his clothes. It turned out that everything had been prepared for him.

"Is this really okay?" Mr. Niu's voice trembled a little when he said this.

Jiang Yan and the others spoke in a relatively low voice. Only Mr. Niu who was sitting there stopped to say something. The rest of the people only saw Jiang Yan whispering something to He Yuzhu and Xu Damao, and then they followed them to the tavern and separated them. Went out.

Otherwise, Mr. Niu’s vast network of contacts would have made it impossible not to arrange for his younger son.

Xu Damao saw Jiang Yan's eyes and ran to Jiang Yan.

"This is Zhang Yong. He is responsible for your safety along the way. These are food stamps for this business trip. There are several sets of clothes and daily necessities prepared in the trunk according to your figure, Mr. Jiang."

"There are some problems with the equipment of the Bingcheng 663 factory. These equipments are some of the equipment from the former Nazi Germany that we obtained from SL. The accuracy of some machine tools of these equipments has declined to varying degrees. Now it is urgent to solve it. The First Machinery Department decided You will be mobilized to provide support."

"Little craftsman."

"Pillar."

They saw Jiang Yan getting into a jeep through the separate window of the tavern.

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As soon as the jeep stopped, two people hurriedly got out, opened the door of the tavern and walked in.

"I'll give you the tickets for the sewing machine and watch as wedding gifts."

"It's important. I guess I need you to go on a business trip. We'll leave immediately. The time is uncertain."

When Jiang Yan heard what Mr. Niu said, he smiled innocently.

As far as the entire Forty-Nine City is concerned, the Arctic Ocean Company is also an excellent place, and many people are trying their best to go there.

"Xiao Liu, what's wrong? Why are you here? What's the matter?"

One of the two people who came in was very familiar to Jiang Yan. He was Secretary Liu, the personal secretary of Director Zheng of the First Machinery Department.

"Let's forget it! The composition of our family is not good, so don't bother you."

"I'll go back and pack some clothes for you." Grandma stood up quickly when she heard that Jiang Yan was going on a business trip.

"Oh, hello Comrade Zhang Yong, I'll thank you for the hard work this time."

Of course, Arctic Ocean Company not only produces soda, but its flagship products include double-stick ice cream, sorbet, canned peaches, canned halal meat, etc.

"The second primary school student has a junior high school education. He didn't go to high school or technical secondary school. Now he's doing odd jobs on the streets and has no specific job. He's not married yet and he's comfortable making money and spending it on his own."

"Hello, Comrade Jiang Yan, my name is Zhang Yong. I am responsible for your safety this time."

After Jiang Yan said this, he gestured to Xu Damao with his eyes.

After hearing what Master Niu said, Jiang Yan considered it and said, "Master Niu, how about arranging your second son to work in the steel rolling mill."

While the people in the tavern were chatting in full swing, a Yanjing jeep parked outside the tavern. Due to the high speed of the car, the driver braked sharply, leaving two deep car marks on the wheels and the ground.

Jiang Yan probably speculated that Niu Ye had to use a lot of effort and favors to get the boss of Niu Ye's family in.

"Don't work hard and serve the people." After saying this, Zhang Yong did not say a word and sat there in silence.

"Da Mao, I'm on a business trip for a few days. Help me take care of my grandma. There's also a letter of introduction in my drawer. You add Uncle Niu's son, and you take him to sign up and arrange for a master."

"It's really no problem." Mr. Niu asked again worriedly.

The next moment, Master Niu's words proved that Jiang Yan's idea was correct.

"Is it important?" Jiang Yan asked.

"Uncle Niu, if you want to say that your family is middle class, maybe I can't help it, but your family is a small handicraftsman, so it's more than the upper class, less than the lower class! I can handle this. It should be no problem."

Everyone in the tavern stopped to chat and look at the two uninvited guests.

This sentence seemed to use up all his strength, and he slumped in the chair after saying it.

Jiang Yan, who was listening to Master Niu's talk about how to identify antiques, was fascinated when he heard the surroundings suddenly became quiet and he raised his head curiously.

"Master Niu, what is my second brother's job now? What is his education level?"

"This is because our family's success has affected our two children. I have exhausted almost all my connections so that the eldest son can go to work. The second son can no longer care about it."

"No, grandma, we have to leave right away. It's too late."

"Mr. Jiang, Comrade Zhang Yong was selected from the garrison. He participated in the Anti-M and Aid C, and won many second-class and third-class merits. He is extremely skilled. It's just that this man doesn't like to talk. You are too much Be patient."

Jiang Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard Secretary Liu's words. He looked at Zhang Yong who was sitting there silently and with a simple and honest face in disbelief. If he guessed correctly, this honest-looking man probably had a lot of money in his hands. Human life is a warrior who has seen blood.