When they were the only ones left in the room, Yang Ming said, "Master Pian, I have something to ask of you."

"Master Yang, just give me your orders, as long as I can do it."

Yang Ming didn't care about such polite words.

His request for this trip was actually not a difficult task for Pianerye.

"Master Pian'er,"

"You should know that in this city, many people have antiques in their homes, right?"

"Master Yang, what do you mean?"

"I would like to ask you to find out if these people are willing to transfer the antiques they have to me?"

In the executive reception room of the steel mill, the young Yang Ming had an in-depth conversation with the old man who was respectfully called "Pian'er Ye".

"The conditions I proposed are not limited to gold and silver," Yang Ming said softly, "In fact, I can also consider using equivalent grain as an exchange."

Hearing this, Pianerye’s eyes immediately widened and he began to think about something.

Because he spent many years walking through the streets and alleys selling shadow puppets that were full of memories, he forged an indissoluble bond with many people in Beijing.

Among these people, there are many descendants of former nobles, who often treasure old items left by their ancestors.

In today's era of material scarcity and difficult life, those old objects, although carrying family memories for them, seem to become less important when it comes to food and clothing.

The skyrocketing prices in the black market have forced many people to face reality and let go of their past pride.

Yang Ming's suggestion to exchange materials for old items was undoubtedly a huge temptation for Pian'erye. He knew very well that in the face of survival, the value of items that could only be viewed but not eaten was greatly reduced.

"Mr. Yang," Pian'erye hesitated for a moment and finally asked, "Can you tell me what the object in your hand is?

How much is the capital?"

Yang Ming smiled lightly and did not answer directly. Instead, he said in a confident tone: "Pian'erye, please rest assured that the materials I have are enough to meet your needs. But one thing needs to be made clear. I only provide those who are truly valuable.

I am interested in objects with great value and historical significance, but I do not intend to purchase ordinary objects. ”

Pianerye nodded, fully believing in Yang Ming's strength and sincerity.

He knew that although this young man was young, he was very capable and thoughtful. Next, the two began to discuss the transaction of antiques in detail.

In this special period, conducting such transactions requires not only connections and relationships, but also choosing the right time and method.

Relying on his experience and connections, Pianerye said that he would fully assist Yang Ming in completing this task.

After some discussion, the two reached a consensus: Yang Ming would provide the materials in exchange, while Pian'erye would be responsible for finding the right seller and negotiating the price. For particularly precious items or items with high prices, Pian'erye would promptly notify Yang Ming to come and check and negotiate. As a middleman, Pian'erye would receive a certain amount of remuneration in return.

After this conversation, Yang Ming and Pianerye's cooperation officially began

After much inquiry, Yang Ming finally met with Director Yang. He went straight to the point and said, "Director Yang, I have an urgent matter to discuss with you."

"Oh? Please go ahead." Director Yang looked at him curiously.

"Recently, I noticed that the material supply of our factory is slightly insufficient, and I heard that the employees' emotions are fluctuating." Yang Ming frowned slightly, and his tone revealed a hint of worry.

Director Yang's face darkened. Although logistics was not under his direct management, as the factory director, he naturally paid special attention to these issues.

"What suggestions do you have for this?" he asked Yang Ming.

"I have an acquaintance who has some special channels and can provide us with a large amount of flour and pork." Yang Ming replied calmly, "He promised to supply it at market price and no food coupons are required."

"No need for food coupons?" Director Yang's eyes flashed with surprise when he heard this. In this era of material scarcity, food coupons are extremely important to everyone. Without food coupons, life is almost unsustainable.

"Yes, Director." Yang Ming nodded affirmatively. "He can bring me to meet you tomorrow, but there is a prerequisite, that is, payment upon delivery. One hand over the money and the other hand over the goods."

"These conditions are reasonable." Director Yang agreed without hesitation, "As long as they can solve our factory's urgent needs, these conditions are naturally acceptable."

The next day, when Yang Ming and the mysterious man appeared in front of Director Yang, the flour and pork they displayed amazed everyone. The flour was as white as frost, and the pork was plump and tender, obviously of the best quality.

Director Yang looked at the goods in front of him and roughly guessed their origin. Such high-quality materials are difficult for ordinary people to obtain. I'm afraid... they are special supplies from the army.

He looked at Yang Ming with gratitude, his eyes full of respect. He knew that the material problem of the steel mill could be solved this time, thanks to Yang Ming's introduction and the help of the mysterious person.

Yang Ming just smiled calmly, knowing that his mission had been accomplished. Next, the steel mill and the mysterious person would start to work together in depth.

When leaving the storage area, he deliberately turned to face the workers behind him and warned them solemnly: "Dear colleagues, please be careful."

His voice was low but full of weight. "It was not easy to get these resources. More importantly, our steel mill will have similar supplies every month in the future." He swept his eyes across the crowd and said more firmly, "Anyone who leaks this will be severely punished!"

When the workers heard his warning, they nodded to show that they understood.

They are well aware of the importance of these resources, which are not only related to the operation of the factory, but also closely related to their livelihoods. Once leaked, not only will they be in danger, but they will also become the target of public criticism.

Soon, the resources were successfully transported to the steel rolling mill.

When the workers saw this scene, their eyes lit up with joy.

They learned that this was a benefit that their factory manager Yang had worked tirelessly to obtain for them, and that no additional certificates were required.

The workers talked about it privately, and their gratitude was beyond words.

"Director Yang really came to our rescue this time and solved a big problem for us!"

"Yes, he usually takes good care of us, and this time he made us feel even warmer."

"However, we must keep in mind that this matter must be kept confidential and not leaked to the outside world." At the same time, Deputy Director Li's face became uncertain when he heard about this.

"Where on earth did Director Yang get so many resources?" he was full of doubts. "And he provided them to the workers at such a favorable price. It's clear that he is trying to buy people's hearts!"

He originally thought that Director Yang was the kind of person who was aloof and self-respecting and didn't care about worldly affairs.

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