Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Chapter 73 Are you Zeng Wangcai?

There are generally only two situations when one speaks to someone without looking at them: one is that the person speaking is guilty, and the other is that the person speaking does not look the other person in the eye.

Hu Guangyong is now the latter.

When meeting this kind of person, Zeng Wangcaiqi laughed. This guy was probably Hu Guang Yongle. It would be fine if he didn’t even say “please” when asking for directions, but where were you looking?

It's understandable that a buyer has a sense of superiority, as he usually eats and drinks well, so he develops a sense of superiority. But when you go to the main person to ask for help, do you ask about the main person's approximate age and appearance in advance?

Go away, I don’t want to bother with you!

Zeng Wangcai put his bag on his back and walked away without even looking at Hu Guangyong.

Hu Guangyong turned his head and asked, "Hey, where is the person?"

He turned around again and found that Zeng Wangcai had already walked out of the compound.

"Hey, wait a minute, I want to talk to you." Hu Guangyong hurriedly caught up with Zeng Wangcai.

"Are you talking to me?" Zeng Wangcai said while looking away as his way was blocked.

Hu Guangyong looked at Zeng Wangcai's erratic eyes and felt unhappy: "Comrade, is there anyone else here?"

"Look, isn't that just a person?" Zeng Wangcai glanced sideways.

Someone really came, a five-guarantee household in the backyard. The deaf old lady who was still able to take a walk at that time, came back from somewhere for a walk in the middle of the day and walked into the yard on crutches.

What can I say about this person? It's hard to evaluate Zeng Wangcai, but she is a smart person. She should be the first person to see through Qin Huairu's thoughts and she advocated that Shazhu should not want Qin Huairu.

"Grandma!" Zeng Wangcai took the initiative to greet her.

"Xiao Wangcai, aren't you going to work today? Where are you going with your bag in your hand in the middle of the day?" The deaf old lady couldn't walk with her crutches.

"So you are Zeng Wangcai? Why didn't you say anything when I asked you just now?" Hu Guangyong said with his eyes wide open.

He understood it, but he did not realize his attitude problem. Instead, he thought Zeng Wangcai did it on purpose and was trying to make things difficult for him.

Director Song already knew that Li Huaide was going to get someone to work as a canteen purchasing clerk in the factory. Secretary Yan was also present that day, and he had a good relationship with Secretary Yan, so it wasn't difficult for him to find out.

As Director Song's confidant, Hu Guangyong naturally knew about it.

To be honest, Hu Guangyong came here today with the mentality of giving it a try. After making inquiries from many sources, he learned that Zeng Wangcai actually got more than just the fish from the purchasing station last week, but more than 700 kilograms.

Hu Guangyong wanted to give it a try and see if he could offer some benefits so that Zeng Wangcai could get some of the fish to pass the test. He felt that as long as the benefits he offered were large enough, more than the people who entrusted Zeng Wangcai, this matter would not be impossible.

But he didn't expect that Zeng Wangcai didn't even listen to the price and started to argue with the old lady.

"Who is this guy?" The deaf old lady's smiling face fell, "He has no manners at all. We are talking, why are you butting in? Didn't your mother teach you that?"

"Old lady, please be careful with your words." Hu Guangyong was annoyed and didn't give any face to the deaf old lady who was walking sideways in the courtyard. "Go home and rest if you have nothing to do. Don't get a heat stroke. No one will care if you lie on the street."

"What? Are you calling me a child without a family?" The deaf old lady picked up her cane to hit him.

Zeng Wangcai almost laughed out loud. The deaf old lady, like Yi Zhonghai, was also an extinct family. This aspect was quite sensitive. When Hu Guangyong said that no one cared for her, she took it as saying that she was an extinct family.

Is there something wrong with me? Nothing wrong with me. As an old lady, I can't argue with her, no matter whether she is right or wrong. Once I talk to her, she will fall down.

Hu Guangyong's scalp tingled and he blocked the blows with his hands: "That's enough, old lady. If you hit me again, I will..."

"You still want to fight back? Then I'll lie down..."

Well, Zeng Wangcai has learned something. It turns out that as people get older, they will naturally learn to lie down, regardless of their age.

"I'm afraid of you. I apologize to you. I'm sorry!" Hu Guangyong quickly begged for mercy and bowed.

But he bowed three times...

Zeng Wangcai happily watched the deaf old lady and Hu Guangyong quarreling, which made Hu Guangyong sweat all over. He did not stop until the old lady was tired, and then went back to the yard cursing.

Hu Guangyong was so angry that he couldn't help complaining, "Zeng Wangcai, the old woman is your neighbor, why didn't you stop her?"

"Stop her? I'm crazy!" Zeng Wangcai laughed happily, "What you said just now is right. She really has no one to take care of her. She is just an old lady with no children. What if she gets so angry at you that she falls on me?"

After all..., it's not you who is angry, so why should you help, right!

Hu Guangyong was so confused that he finally realized what the problem was. Trouble comes from the mouth.

"Well, it's my bad luck!" Hu Guangyong wiped the sweat off his forehead, "Zeng Wangcai, how about a deal? I know you can get fish, and you want to get a friend of yours to work as a buyer at the steel mill. Let's do this. I'll find a way to get your friend to work at the steel mill, but he won't be a buyer. Sell your fish to me, but I don't want all of it. Just give me 200 to 300 kilograms each time. I'll give you that amount..."

Hu Guangyong pointed three fingers at Zeng Wangcai and said, "Not just once, but every time. I will give you benefits according to this percentage."

While saying this, Hu Guangyong felt blood boiling in his heart. It was uncommon for a purchasing agent to end up like this. In the past, he was well fed and well provided for wherever he went. But now... Oh, what a damn world!

He was talking about a 3% kickback on the transaction amount, which is 3 yuan for a hundred yuan, which is not a small amount. If there are more than 300 kilograms of fish each time, it would be about 6 yuan each time, which is enough for Jia Zhang to sell his daughter-in-law twice.

This is actually not a loss for Hu Guangyong, as he has his own way to get the wool off the sheep.

Zeng Wangcai certainly understood this: "Don't worry, I'm not short of money, I'll see you later!"

The words "we're not short of money" left Hu Guangyong speechless.

These days, how many people dare to say they have enough money?

Hu Guangyong turned around and thought, this guy must be rich, he caught more than 700 kilograms of fish a day, which is more than his salary for two or three years...

Is it possible that I can only go to the workshop?

Hu Guangyong looked at Zeng Wangcai's back, and his hot sweat turned into cold sweat. In his spare time, he was like a tiger gnawing on a hedgehog - he had nowhere to start.

Zeng Wangcai came to the bus station, waited for a suitable bus, got on, and left the city after getting off. He arrived at the same time as last time. It was very hot and he was not in a hurry to travel. He found a cool place to sit for a while and drink some iced happy water in the space.

In his previous life, he was a security guard lying down. Why would he care about his health? It's normal for a otaku to drink happy water.

After a satisfied burp, Zeng Wangcai's consciousness immersed in the space. When he passed by Hu Guangyong just now, he suddenly thought that although his life was comfortable now, his safety seemed to be unguaranteed.

There are so many fights now, just like what happened to my original body, I was knocked unconscious by a club after drinking too much. Now my money is more or less exposed, and I am afraid that someone will target me.

Therefore, he had to look around in space for something that could protect him. He could not count on guns. Not to mention whether he had one or not, it would be troublesome if the thing made a noise. It would be better to look for something that was concealed and powerful.

Zeng Wangcai already had a goal when he entered the space - electric baton!

Electric batons are good. When you hold it in your hand, people don't recognize it and think it's a stick. If they get hit by it unexpectedly, then...

Like a seaweed…seaweed…seaweed…seaweed…seaweed…

Go ahead and smoke it!

The entire dock has changed since the last time Zeng Wangcai came in. There are not many changes inside the dock, but there are changes to the ships outside.

Zeng Wangcai didn't care about the boat. His target was the warehouse. He didn't know where to find the electric baton, so he planned to drive to the management center to check the computer.

Although there is no intelligent system manager in the space, the computers can still be used.

He suddenly thought that the role of this space was far more than just providing supplies. For example, computers could still be used in the space. Doesn't this mean that he had all the knowledge of the 21st century?

Unfortunately, the times are not right outside now. The more you dance happily, the more miserable your death will be.

Zeng Wangcai sometimes thought about his original master Zhou Yuanbai. He had never met this person and his future was worrying.

As he thought about it, he walked towards where he parked his car last time.

"Fuck, where is my car? Where is my G63?" When Zeng Wangcai arrived at the parking place, he was dumbfounded. The big muscular car was gone.

He understood in an instant that the space was still running when he left and the car was driven away.

Forget it, I won’t think about the big muscle car anymore. There are so many cars in the parking lot, I can just pick one.

He looked around and saw a red Ferrari 911 that could be used. There must have been someone in the car before he came in, and then the person disappeared after he came in.

Who cares? As long as it works!

Zeng Wangcai opened the car door and sat in, but ended up sitting on something on the seat and getting hit.

He took it out and looked, isn't this the thing he's looking for?

The stun gun I had been dreaming of was obtained without any effort, but I don’t like the color, it’s red with a hint of pink.

In addition to the color, he was also very satisfied with the small size of the stun gun. He thought that the car owner had a good sense of safety and always had such items in the car. He also saw a bottle that looked a bit like pepper spray on the passenger seat.

He searched for a while, found the switch of the stun gun, and pressed it.

Then he became numb, and the stun gun moved but did not discharge electricity...

Then Zeng Wangcai remembered a piece of news that said a woman was enjoying life in her new energy vehicle, and was then photographed by the vehicle’s built-in camera and posted online.

"Fuck! Not all the things that carry electricity are sticks..."

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