Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Sun Jian took the note approved by his boss's boss and listened to Zeng Wangcai's explanation. He finally understood what Zeng Wangcai was asking for, but his brain told him that this was impossible.

"You said...you want a Jiefang truck to transport pork and fish?" Sun Jian's tone unconsciously became higher.

Those people who had just pretended to drink tea and said they were not playing cards and were seriously studying the spirit of the newspapers now pricked up their ears and paid attention to what was happening.

With the help of Jiefang Pu fish and meat, the steel mill had not been so prosperous for a long time.

"That's right, this is my buddy. He has connections and has caught a lot of fish and wild boars." Zeng Wangcai pushed Lin Huyang to the front. This was something that had been agreed upon early on.

Sun Jian turned to look at Lin Huyang: "Aren't you the purchasing agent for the factory cafeteria? How much fish and meat do you have?"

"Seven hundred kilograms of fish, two wild boars, pheasants..."

"What are you talking about? How much?" Sun Jian couldn't help but stare with his eyes wide open, scratching his ears with his hands, "Seven hundred kilograms of fish and two wild boars? Wow, the factory finally did something great. It's been a long time since our factory cafeteria has had any greasy smells. There's not even a single pig hair. This is good now."

"There are so many, each person in our factory should at least get a few pieces..."

"There are also fish. Fish is not bad either."

"We have to go to the cafeteria early to line up today. Captain, please don't give me the factory's outbound mission today..."

Those drivers in the office who have high status outside cannot keep calm and even drink tea. Do they have something fat in their stomachs that the tea can also spoil them?

Obviously, they all misunderstood and thought these were for the steel mills.

Zeng Wangcai did not explain the misunderstanding and waited for Sun Jian to send out a driver with the best driving skills. He and Lin Huyang also became celebrities in the eyes of those drivers who looked down on others outside.

At this time, there was no need to use Director Qian's driver to distribute cigarettes like he did last time. Zeng Wangcai and Lin Huyang had already taken the cigarettes that Sun Jian had handed to them.

"Wang Tongda, drive quickly. If something goes wrong on the road, don't blame our team." Sun Jian pointed to a young man in his early twenties. The young man had a good name, Wang Tongda, and he was born to drive.

"Okay, Master, I'll make sure you complete the mission." Wang Tongda happily ran out to drive.

While waiting, Zeng Wangcai and Sun Jian became familiar with each other. Sun Jian learned from him that Lin Huyang might be a purchasing agent for the steel mill canteen in the future.

"Xiao Lin, from now on, the meat for the men in our factory will depend on you." Sun Jian was very polite to Lin Huyang and Zeng Wangcai.

Zeng Wangcai said, "Captain Sun, we have only just begun to discuss this matter. It has not been finalized yet."

"If you ask me, the factory should have fired Hu Guangyong a long time ago." Sun Jian said carelessly, "That guy is useless. A friend of mine drives a car in a textile factory. Guess what the food is like there? You can see meat every week. Look at our factory..."

From Sun Jian's accusation, Zeng Wangcai remembered that the purchasing person of the textile factory seemed to be Wu Qi. Since Wu Qi relied on the entire pigeon market, it was natural for him to get some hot-selling items.

Of course, he kept this kind of thing to himself and wouldn't tell anyone about it.

After a while, a newer Jiefang CA-10 drove over and stopped. From this car, it could be seen that Sun Jian and his men were really concerned.

Before the car drove away, Sun Jian said he was back and asked everyone to come and help with the moving.

On the other hand, Zeng Wangcai went to catch fish and meat, while Hu Guangyong, who was always keeping an eye on him, was not idle.

Hu Guangyong, who had been frustrated last night, thought that Zeng Wangcai had not gotten anything this time, but when he saw Zeng Wangcai leaving in a car, he immediately realized that something was wrong and what Zeng Wangcai said must be true.

Seven hundred kilograms of fish and two wild boars, how can I compare?

Hu Guangyong was so anxious that his mouth was covered with bubbles. He had no choice but to ask for help from his immediate superior, Director Song.

After listening to Hu Guangyong's report, Old Song touched his trident forehead and said, "Why don't you go down to the workshop? There's no comparison this time. Zeng Wangcai has the support of Director Li, and you just lied again."

"Director, you can't say that." Hu Guangyong saw that there was no one in the office, took out a newspaper package from his pocket and stuffed it into Lao Song's hand, "Who knew this kid was so evil? And when I boasted, I didn't know they were there. Can you help me think of a solution? Isn't the workshop a place for people to stay?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Old Song warned Hu Guangyong and silently put the newspaper into his pocket. "Don't say anything that doesn't mean we are united. I really can't help you with this matter, but I can give you an idea. Come here..."

Hu Guangyong listened carefully to Lao Song's idea and said anxiously, "Will this work? Director Yang won't fall for this, right? We are under the management of Director Li. If I go to Director Yang, what will Director Li think of me?"

"Who told you to go openly?" Old Song taught Hu Guangyong again, "Director Yang has a problem. He goes to the toilet before every meeting. You go to the toilet to block him. He is a decent person. You tell him what I said. There is still a little hope. Otherwise, you should just go to the workshop obediently."

Old Song is also a smart man. Although he is only a canteen director, he sees and hears a lot of people coming and going, and has some unique understanding of various leaders in the factory.

On the surface, he is under the supervision of Li Huaide and is a member of Li Huaide's camp, but in fact he is very slippery and can maneuver smoothly in front of various leaders.

Hu Guangyong really had no other choice, so he took the risk and ran to the toilet next to the meeting room, waiting for Yang Weiguo to show up.

As for the other two people, Fat Zheng from Peking University and Director Qian from the purchasing station, they blocked Zeng Wangcai early in the morning and then went back.

What?

Rock the people, rock the car!

According to Zeng Wangcai, if more than a thousand kilograms of fish and meat were to be divided among three families, each family would get at least four or five hundred kilograms.

Fatty Zheng patted the logistics officer who was riding a tricycle in front of him and urged him, "Hurry up. If you go too late, there will be nothing left. If the school doesn't have enough food, you will be the sinner."

The people in charge didn't dare to talk nonsense, let alone complain about Fat Zheng being fat, and they used all their strength to pedal the bike.

Fat Zheng got two tricycles in total, planning to use one to transport fish and the other to transport meat.

When we arrived at the gate of the steel rolling mill, Director Qian's people happened to be there. Director Qian went even further and arranged three tricycles.

The two families met in front of the steel mill, and Fat Zheng and Director Qian smiled at each other.

At this time, two people from the steel mill security department came out, and one of them said to Fatty Zheng and the others, "Which unit are you from? You are not allowed to stay here casually. If you have nothing to do, leave now."

Nowadays, everyone wears similar clothes, so the security people can't tell the identities of Fatty Zheng and the others from their appearance.

Fat Zheng jumped off the tricycle and took out his work ID from his left chest pocket: "Hello, comrade, we have something to do. We are waiting here to receive supplies. We know Comrade Zeng Wangcai from your factory. This is what happened..."

The security officer was confused after hearing the explanation: "I don't know about this. Please wait a moment, I'll go ask."

Fat Zheng took back his ID and waited at the door with Director Qian without any hurry.

After a while, Zhao Hongqing, the head of the steel mill's security department, came out with two people: "Minister Zheng..."

Fat Zheng is actually the Minister of Logistics Department of Peking University, which is a very high position.

After Zhao Hongqing confirmed it, the fact that Zeng Wangcai and one of his brothers were getting supplies for the factory could no longer be concealed. First there was the fleet, and now there is the security department, so both departments knew about it.

At this time, Wang Tongda came back in his Jiefang CA--10...