Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

Even Director Feng subconsciously moved away from Zheng Weida, probably because he was afraid that he would be implicated when he was struck by lightning.

Seeing Zheng Weida was about to speak again, Lin Dong quickly waved his hand and said, "Comrade Zheng Weida, are you from Dunhuang?"

"Dunhuang, no, my family is from Sijiucheng."

"No, you must have remembered it wrong. If it weren't for Dunhuang, where would all these murals come from? Hurry up and hand in the task! You are the only one missing." - After Lin Dong finished speaking, he waved to Yan Jiecheng, signaling him to move the things aside.

"Comrade Lin Dong, pay attention to unity. Although, although, cough cough cough, Comrade Yan Jiecheng should come to my office after the meeting." - Section Chief Zheng, who came to check the situation, said something incoherent and left.

Yan Jiecheng had a sad face and his eyes were swollen like silkworm pupae. He was afraid that this blow was quite big.

"Jiecheng, let's take this as a lesson learned. We really can't use this mountain product. If we eat it, we might end up losing money on medicine."

"I understand, brother Dong, but what should I do next?"

"Hey! Let's go, it's time to go to the cafeteria for a meeting. You need to discuss this with your family."

Looking at the bustling crowd, Lin Dong couldn't help but sigh: "Wow, there are quite a lot of people in the logistics department. No wonder they have to come here for the meeting."

"Dongzi, come here." - Lin Dong waved to He Yuzhu and pointed to Lin Mancang's position, indicating that it was not necessary.

"Dad, have you been out driving recently? I'll have something to discuss with you after the drive."

"Lao Lin, your son is great! It would be a shame if he didn't become a driver. At this station, few people dare to mess with him."

“Hahahahahahahahaha, this brat is very naughty and not at all worry-free. Eldest son, this is Old Tang, this is Old Li, this is Old Wang, …………….”

Lin Dong regretted coming here a little, and quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and started calling people: "Hello Uncle Tang, hello Uncle Li, hello Uncle Wang, hello Uncle Yang......"

After one round, the cigarette box was empty.

"Hahahahahahahaha, I won't let you call me uncle in vain. I have five pounds of beef jerky here. Take it and turn in the task when you get back."

Lin Dong waved his hand and said, "Uncle Tang, you can just pay in my name. I'm just a nephew. Isn't there a new Director Li? You may be able to ask for more rare bills. No matter how much, they are all yours. I won't be a middleman and won't make money from you."

Lin Dong's words immediately drew cheers.

They had never heard of the term "middleman", but they could easily understand its meaning and thought to themselves, "This kid knows how to behave."

"Hahahahahahahaha, good boy, you are so particular. Leave a copy of your purchase order with your dad later. It's better than going to the pigeon market with them. If it gets into the wrong hands, you'll lose a lot."

Uncle Tang didn’t mention the black market. The black market nowadays is not a place to buy food.

Decent people rarely go to the black market, which is severely cracked down by the state. It is completely different from the pigeon market.

One is in the alleys in the city, and the other is in the wild mountains and forests outside the city. This is the most obvious difference.

"Okay! I'll get two more today." - Lin Dong didn't take it seriously. A driver couldn't carry much stuff on a trip, so if he wanted to eat something, he would share it with his family.

The minimum basic monthly salary for a driver starts at 40 yuan, which is called deputy level five, and the highest is more than 200 yuan per month.

When driving out of town, you get a one-yuan car allowance every day, and a six-cent subsidy every day in the city. In addition, there is legal side income, which can amount to at least one hundred yuan a month.

There is a saying in this era: "Once the steering wheel is turned, even a county magistrate would not change it."

Although it's a bit exaggerated, it also shows how awesome the profession of driver is.

Lin Mancang watched his son and his colleagues chatting about food from all over the world, local customs and taboos, and they could talk a little about them.

Dealing with a dozen veteran drivers with ease and grace, I couldn't help feeling a little dazed and wondered if I was getting old.

Perhaps it was to give face to Lin Mancang, or perhaps they had just returned from working on the truck, so they were all more or less willing to help out and waited until the meeting was over before sending the goods to the logistics warehouse.

Yan Jiecheng was feeling a little depressed at this moment, as he had just entered the steel rolling mill and didn't know anyone there.

He Yuzhu and Xu Damao were also here, but unfortunately neither of them wanted to pay attention to him.

He had been following not far behind Lin Dong, so he naturally saw everything.

I was so jealous that I was drooling, and I kept lamenting that my dad didn't know how to choose a career. It would have been much better to be a driver.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, everyone be quiet."

A voice was heard over the loudspeaker, and the cafeteria suddenly became quiet.

"Comrades, good morning. Today is September 1955, 9. On this special day, our Logistics Department welcomes a combat hero. Now, please allow Comrade Li Huaide, Director of the Logistics Department, to speak."

“Pah p ...

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, hello comrades, you've worked hard, I'm proud of you... Coming back from the front line doesn't mean relaxing, it just means changing the place where I can contribute to our country... I swear here to fight side by side with my comrades, share honor and disgrace, and struggle together."

“Pah p ...

He is about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, looks decent, and is quite handsome, which fits the aesthetic of that era.

After demobilization, he became a deputy division-level cadre, and I heard that he even married the daughter of a ministerial-level leader.

He is handsome, powerful and has a beautiful wife.

——Lin Dong felt jealous, even a little envious. Li Huaide was definitely the man of destiny, and it was a great start.

After the meeting with Li Huaide ended, Lin Dong worked for another two hours and was now on his way to the Finance Department.

Lin Dong was feeling very complicated at the moment. He never expected that the drivers from the Transportation Department had so many things.

More than twenty drivers collected supplies worth 224 yuan for Lin Dong.

In other words, the task for this month has been exceeded, which makes Lin Dong feel a little amused and helpless.

With so many people watching, Lin Dong's idea of ​​keeping some kumis failed. Director Feng followed Lin Dong closely until all the items were put into the warehouse.

Lin Dong refused Section Chief Zheng's idea of ​​posting a letter of praise. He refused very straightforwardly without any room for negotiation.

The reason is simple. This time it was just an accident. It was obviously all done to give face to Lin Mancang. It is impossible for there to be so much every month.

Each driver has his own shipping channel, which is safe and has high price.

Lin Dong was not guessing blindly. Lin Mancang had never given the things he brought back to Lin Dong to complete the task, and he always asked Lin Dong to take the things out to sell.

Especially eels and turtles, Lin Mancang has exchanged them for nearly one thousand yuan and a lot of bills.

After distributing money and tickets to the drivers, Lin Dong had a quick meal in the cafeteria and then went back to the courtyard to sleep.

Yan Jiecheng also walked out of the steel rolling mill after lunch. Of course, he didn't have anything to do, but was simply waiting for the canteen to open. After all, the prices here are cheap and he can save a lot of money.

Yan Jiecheng's mind is now full of Chief Zheng's words asking him to change his position. Now that things have come to this, he has no choice but to consider it.

The most important thing is that he doesn't dare to go to the village in the mountains, and the things in the nearby villages are not enough to complete the task.

After returning home, Yan Jiecheng made a lot of promises to his mother Yang Ruihua while Yan Bugui was not back, and finally agreed to help him fill the hole.

The total amount was twelve yuan and eighty cents. Not only was Yan Jiecheng's heart bleeding, but Yang Ruihua was so angry that he didn't eat for the whole day.