Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Boom boom boom...

The tailgate of the truck's rear cargo bed was opened, making a loud noise as it hit the truck. Zeng Wangcai, Zhang Xiuzhi, Lin Huyang, Xiaohu and Xiaobao jumped down from it.

This time it’s big business, and the five-member team is gathered again.

Wang Tongda got out of the cab and was surprised to see this: "Why are you unloading the truck here? Aren't you taking it to the cafeteria?"

At that time, when Wang Tongda saw the fish in baskets and the slaughtered pigs in Zengzhuang, to be honest, he almost drooled. He thought these were all for the steel mill.

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Da!" Zeng Wangcai smiled and took out a cigarette and passed one to Wang Tongda. "There are two more waiting, one from the purchasing station and one from Peking University. The three of us will share a share. We can't eat alone, right?"

Wang Tongda helped a lot along the way. He was not like other drivers who were too arrogant and did not act like a hands-off boss. Everyone was contributing.

"Brother Zheng, Qian...Uncle Qian!" Zeng Wangcai came down to greet them. Seeing Director Qian, he changed his tone and said, "We won't weigh the things now. We can divide them equally among the three of us. My brother will go to your place to settle the bill later."

These are people I have cooperated with more than once or twice, and they are trustworthy.

The fish were put in baskets, some of them were still alive. They were kept in water after being caught. Zeng Laosan was very honest. He kept the dead fish for himself and had the villagers kill them, and kept the live ones for Zeng Wangcai. The meat was not put in anything, but directly placed in the truck bed with sacks. There were three and a half baskets in total, and Zeng Wangcai kept the other side and the waste from the water for himself.

"Okay, okay, come and give me a hand!" Fat Zheng and Director Qian quickly called their people over to lift it.

As a result, the entrance to the steel mill became busy, with the security department and the workers who occasionally came in and out of the factory seeing it.

There were pork being fanned directly, fish in baskets, and pheasants being cackled with their feet tied. It had been a long time since I had seen such a big scene.

Wang Tongda went in to call Sun Jian out, while Zeng Wangcai was waiting for Director Song. He had already asked the security department to notify him.

To be honest, Zhao Hongqing from the security department, Sun Jian from the motorcade, and even anyone in the steel rolling mill, are more proactive than Zeng Wangcai and his team.

It is conceivable that in the future, if the canteen offers dishes with meat, people in the factory will order more, and they will not be willing to eat them, but will take them home to satisfy their children's cravings.

Therefore, everyone hopes that the cafeteria will quickly collect these good things.

However, an unexpected event occurred. Not only Director Song came, but Wu Youwei also came.

Zeng Wangcai saw Wu Youwei coming over in person and realized that something had changed. He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Director Wu, why are you here too?"

"Comrade Zeng Wangcai, we'll talk later. Let's take over the supplies first, Director Song." Wu Youwei asked Director Song to take people to collect the things, and took Zeng Wangcai to talk to him.

Director Song pretended to know nothing and led the people in the cafeteria to collect the portion that Zeng Wangcai had prepared for the steel rolling mill.

At this time, Lin Huyang and his friends were unaware of the accident and were unloading things from the car. There were two small jars containing Zhang Xiuzhi's braised pig offal, as well as toads, sparrows and other things that she, Xiaohu and Xiaobao had worked so hard to get.

Zeng Wangcai heard what Wu Youwei said and quickly turned around and shouted, "Don't move the things yet, Xiaohu and Xiaobao, watch over them!"

It turned out that Old Song had succeeded after all. No one knew what Hu Guangyong had said to Yang Weiguo, but this upright factory director felt that it was against the rules for Lin Huyang to work as a buyer at the steel rolling mill. He mentioned this vaguely at the meeting in the morning and chatted with Li Huaide for a while after the meeting.

Li Huaide was only a deputy factory director. Although he had someone behind him, Yang Weiguo also had someone behind him. So when Li Huaide saw that Yang Weiguo opposed it, it was not easy for him to force it. So he asked Wu Youwei to come out and talk to Zeng Wangcai and then think of a solution later.

But Zeng Wangcai disagreed. The matter was brought to Yang Weiguo's attention and had become a battlefield for the fight between Yang Weiguo and Li Huaide. There was no point in thinking of a solution. Even if he could come up with one, Lin Huyang would have to offend someone if he wanted to enter the steel rolling mill. How would his brothers survive in the factory in the future?

Therefore, Zeng Wangcai immediately gave up the idea of ​​letting Lin Huyang enter the site: "Director Wu, I dare not say anything else. Since it is the decision of the factory leaders, we can only obey."

"Good, good, good!" Wu Youwei nodded with satisfaction, "Director Li was right about you..."

He thought Zeng Wangcai would continue to provide supplies, but he thought too much.

Zeng Wangcai walked up to Lin Huyang and whispered a few words to him, then turned around and went into the factory. Lin Huyang, Xiaohu, Xiaobao and others collected the materials that were prepared for the steel rolling mill one by one.

"Director Qian, do you have any extra tricycles? Lend me one." Lin Huyang also has a temper and he also wants to save face. After he learned what happened, he gave up on the steel rolling mill. If it doesn't work out, he can just go work somewhere else. At most he will be a little more tired.

"What's going on? Don't they want it anymore?" Director Qian asked. Noticing that things had changed, Fatty Zheng also came over to show concern.

Lin Huyang immediately told everything that happened between him and the steel mill.

Fat Zheng and Director Qian are different from Wu Youwei. Except for Director Song and the people in the courtyard, everyone else in the steel rolling mill thinks that Zeng Wangcai is just a middleman and Lin Huyang is the real boss. But Fat Zheng and Director Qian know that the opposite is true.

"The steel mill is not doing a good job in this matter." Director Qian commented, "Since they can't do it, they still accept the goods. No wonder Wangcai is angry. Huyang, how about this? If you think the purchasing station is okay, wait for my news in two days, and I will talk to our leader and recruit you."

The purchasing station belonged to the supply and marketing cooperative, which was a popular state-owned unit at that time. Strictly speaking, it was much more popular than electricity in later generations. Lin Huyang had no idea what the final fate of the supply and marketing cooperative would be.

However, Director Qian is not the only one who can use his brain, Fat Zheng is also good at it.

"What do you want to say hello to? I can make the decision on this matter right now. Come to our Peking University Logistics Department." Fat Zheng said in a loud voice.

Fat Zheng is a real minister, not a fake one, and his family is very influential. It's a pity that he is a second-generation rich man. In order to feed the teachers and students of Peking University, he was asked by old man Liu to work and things got out of control.

"Wangcai, Wangcai, come here!" Lin Huyang did not expect the sudden turn of events, and hurriedly called back his brothers who had gone out.

After a brief discussion, Zeng Wangcai immediately nodded and said that Peking University was more attractive. As long as he didn't become a teacher at Peking University, there would be no major problems in the future.

"It's a good idea to go to Peking University. You can also look after Liangzi. If this works out, Brother Zheng and we will treat you to a drink." Zeng Wangcai and Lin Huyang agreed. Director Qian felt so distressed that his heart was bleeding.

Everyone knows that after Lin Huyang was recruited, as long as Zeng Wangcai was there, he would get a share of the supplies no matter what happened in the future. But now... it's gone.

"Yangzi, you handle this matter well, and then go with Xiuzhi and the others. I am not in a position to interfere with the rest." Zeng Wangcai patted Lin Huyang and turned to deal with Wu Youwei.

Wu Youwei had roughly figured out that the plan to collect the supplies had failed, but he didn't say much. The things belonged to others, so he couldn't snatch them, right? Moreover, this matter was a fight between the higher-ups, so what was the point of expressing his position in advance?

Zeng Wangcai and Wu Youwei left, leaving Director Song with a confused look on his face.

But even more confused than Old Song are Zhao Hongqing, Sun Jian and others who knew that supplies were to be collected. Now the supplies are gone, and the meat feast they had been looking forward to is gone.

"Old Song, what's going on? All the food has been taken away, what are you doing in the cafeteria?"

"Where's Hu Guangyong? What the hell are you two doing?"

Sun Jian and Zhao Hongqing surrounded Director Song. Old Song was in great pain and could only hide in the cafeteria, but the two of them chased him all the way to the cafeteria.