Siheyuan: Occupy the Purchasing Department and make a fortune

He turned off the car lights to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.

Then, Han Weimin got out of the car and adjusted to the darkness for a moment, and gradually he could see everything around him clearly.

Soon, he locked onto a low grave mound.

There is a black dome tombstone in front of the grave.

It is written on it: Tomb of Grandfather Lin Pingyuan.

Han Weimin lowered his head and compared the words on the map with those on the map and found that this was the place.

"This must be a fake tomb."

With this thought in mind, he took out a shovel from the exquisite blessed land and began to dig the grave.

As he dug, he reminded himself that this was a fake grave.

A moment.

A big hole was dug in the tomb, and Han Weimin indeed saw a big hole leading downwards.

Obviously, the interior of this tomb is empty.

He exchanged a box of matches from the Merit Mall, struck one and threw it in.

The match machine will go out in seconds.

"The air is very thin here."

"If you go down now, you will die."

Han Weimin thought to himself.

After a while, when the air inside and outside the tomb had circulated for a while, Han Weimin jumped down and went straight into the tomb.

There is a brick wall blocking the inside of the tomb.

Han Weimin punched the wall without hesitation.

There was a loud thud and the wall collapsed.

A pitch-black coffin appeared in the tomb.

Han Weimin's heart trembled.

"Nutty."

"Is this a real tomb?"

The furnishings here are completely different from the big boxes I imagined.

This made Han Weimin back off.

He checked the map again and again, and finally confirmed that the address was correct. Then Han Weimin walked towards the coffin and reluctantly opened the coffin lid.

"Don't let a zongzi come out later."

"Then the special code will be fun."

When the coffin lid was opened with force, there was no body inside.

Han Weimin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Inside the coffin, scrolls of calligraphy and paintings were all wrapped in oil paper and were well protected.

Han Weimin opened his clothes casually, threw the oil paper on the ground, and carefully lit it with a match.

With the help of the bright light, he looked at the painting.

It turned out to be a landscape painting, and its brushwork was quite similar to that of the Northern and Southern Song dynasties.

“They are all ancient calligraphy and paintings!”

"And it's a full coffin."

“This could open a museum.”

Han Weimin was shocked.

"These things should be used to corrupt officials who are not resolute in their will."

"But there's no chance now."

"By collecting these calligraphy and paintings, I can say that I have made a contribution to national security."

Han Weimin found a shameless excuse for himself.

With a thought, he began to store all the calligraphy and paintings into the exquisite blessed land.

After the installation was completed, there were many bottles and jars under the calligraphy and paintings, which were obviously antiques.

"Take them all away, leave nothing behind!"

After working for more than ten minutes.

Han Weimin had taken out all the items in the coffin, which was more than one meter deep.

"After the reform and opening up, the value of these things may have to reach several small targets."

"It's enough for me to use as start-up capital to get into real estate and the film and television industry."

After he jumped out, he turned around and filled up the fake grave.

In order to attract attention, Han Weimin drove a truck without even turning on the headlights.

He possesses extraordinary kung fu skills and has amazing eyesight. Although there are no headlights, he can still see the road in front of him clearly.

Even if there are some potholes, they can be avoided in time.

After driving for more than an hour, Han Weimin finally turned on the lights and entered Tangcheng City.

It was a little after two in the morning, and there were still several hours before dawn. Han Weimin simply sat cross-legged in the cab and waited for dawn.

After dawn.

Han Weimin saw many people jogging hurriedly towards one place.

Those who are familiar with each other remind each other.

"We have to run quickly. I heard there's only one pig here. If we sell it, we don't know when we can buy meat next time."

"Yes, supplies are too tight recently, so they have all been allocated centrally."

Upon hearing this, Han Weimin immediately understood what was going on.

He jumped out of the car and joined the jogging crowd.

The two people who were talking just now were suddenly startled when they saw someone running behind them.

"Fuck, let's run quickly before this grandson gets there first."

"Yes, he must have heard us talking just now."

The two men were chasing after him, panting.

However, Han Weimin had amazing physical fitness and soon left the two men far behind.

When Han Weimin followed the crowd to the pork stall, the two men were still nearly a hundred meters away.

The two men cursed Han Weimin and rushed forward breathlessly.

at this time.

There was already a long queue in front of the door.

There were more than ten people in front of Han Weimin.

Not long after.

The two men were standing more than ten people behind Han Weimin.

Seeing these two men panting like grandsons, Han Weimin couldn't help but smile.

Insulting, right?

I'll take away the whole pot for you later.

Not long after.

A strong man came out carrying half a pig's leg.

He threw the half pork on the butcher block.

Seeing so many people queuing up at dawn, a smile appeared on the sturdy man's fat face.

He picked up the sharp knife for cutting meat and scraped it hard on the whetstone a few times.

"How much, bro?"

He asked the first person in line.

While they were asking questions, Han Weimin secretly added half a pig's flesh to the Merit Mall.

"Ding, pork is added to the Merit Market, the price is 1 Merit per pound!"

Han Weimin was quite satisfied with the price.

The current market price of pork is 78 cents per pound.

This means that one merit can be exchanged for 78 cents.

Compared with other materials, this exchange rate is indeed a bit low.

But the purchasing needs are different, and he cannot always supply Moutai and Huazi.

The dozen or so people in front couldn't buy much, basically only one or two kilograms, or even half a kilogram.

Moreover, there is a purchase limit at this time, and each person can only buy a maximum of three kilograms of meat.

By the time Han Weimin got there, half of the pork had already been eaten.

The strong man looked at Han Weimin and said, "Brother, how much do you want?"

"Thin ones are 78 cents, fat ones are 90 cents."

Han Weimin was stunned: "Is there such a big difference?"

The strong man said, "That's right."

"Look who wants lean meat now."

"They all come here for the fat."

Han Weimin nodded.

"Can I have all of these?"

The sturdy man tilted his head when he heard this.

"This won't work."

“These are all subject to purchase restrictions.”

"At most three pounds."

When the people behind heard that Han Weimin wanted both, they all started to make noise.

Han Weimin ignored the shouting and said to the strong man, "Brother, can you please spare me a moment to talk?"

The sturdy man was stunned and didn't want to pay attention to Han Weimin, but a box of Huazi was already in his hand.

The sturdy man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Subconsciously, he put the box of cigarettes into the belly pocket of his apron.

The two men walked aside and Han Weimin showed them the purchase certificate.

"Brother, I'm in the purchasing department of the factory. I have been given hard targets and must be met."

"My boss had to fire me because I couldn't finish the task."

"Please give me some convenience."

"I'll give you an extra dime for every pound of meat."

The sturdy man looked at Han Weimin's purchase certificate and saw that it said Red Star Steel Rolling Plant, Purchaser.

He raised his brows and started to think about it.

Add one cent to one pound, and there are still more than 30 pounds of meat left.

That’s more than three dollars.

However, for the sake of the last twenty or so people who paid more than three yuan, he was still a little hesitant.

"Add 20 cents to a pound and I'll sell it to you."

Han Weimin doesn't care about those few cents.

He just wanted to disgust the two people who had just scolded him.

"to make."

"Two cents is two cents."

The two hit it off.

When the two of them come back.

The sturdy man took a wooden board directly from the store.

There were only three words written on it.

SOLD OUT!

When the people in the queue saw this scene, they immediately started cursing in dissatisfaction.

"There was so much meat just now, how come it's over right after I said that?"

"You are operating behind the scenes."

"Are you kidding me? I don't even want to hug my wife. I got up to buy some meat, and you do this to me!"

Especially the two who were cursing just now, they were even more excited at this moment.

"Grandma Cao, you are cheating!"

"Yes, believe it or not, we will sue!"

however.

Faced with the public outrage, the strong man was not at all panicked.

After all, Han Weimin was purchasing for the government.

Public affairs are definitely more important than personal affairs.

Even if these people complain to heaven, they will still be right.

He picked up the boning knife from the butcher's table, pointed at the people behind him and shouted, "Do you believe I'll get you if you yell a few more times?"

I have to say, when the butcher's aura is fully unleashed, he is indeed murderous.

Those people who had been shouting and cursing just now now lowered their heads in shame.

Han Weimin couldn't help but find it funny.

After paying the money, he carried more than 30 kilograms of pork and swaggered past the two men.

The two men were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

After returning to the truck, Han Weimin had an idea and put the more than 30 kilograms of pork directly into Linglong Fudi.

"The most important pork has been obtained."

"Just go to the vegetable market and everything will be ready."

He promised Chang Jiang a purchasing task worth 600 yuan.

One hundred kilograms of pork means the purchasing task is 78 yuan.

But we can't just use pork to accomplish this task, to avoid arousing suspicion.

After all, pork is in short supply now.

Arrived at the vegetable market.

Han Weimin saw some people buying eggs, but the quantity was not large, only about 30 eggs in a basket.

It seems that the eggs are the ones that the rural people are reluctant to eat, so they save them and take them to the city to sell.

Han Weimin's mind moved, and the basket of eggs went directly to the Merit Mall.

The old man sold eggs for five cents each.

30 eggs cost a total of one dollar and fifty cents.

The quotation given by the system is 2 merits per basket.

then.

Han Weimin found duck pears in the vegetable market again, at ten cents per pound.

Grapes are 30 cents per pound.

Han Weimin also added a lot of other vegetables.

After everything is done.

It was already daybreak.

He found a mutton restaurant and prepared to have a bowl of mutton soup to refresh himself.

"Boss, how much is a bowl of mutton soup?"

"Fifty cents!"

"I want two bowls!"

"Okay, sit inside!"

......

When Han Weimin came out of the restaurant, he felt much more energized.

He wiped the grease from his mouth and wandered around the streets of Tangcheng for a long time.

Now that you are here, you would be letting yourself down if you don’t go shopping.

"There are treasures in Baoding as well."

"Next time I go back to Baoding, I can talk to He Daqing."

Han Weimin was having random thoughts.

Four hours later.

Han Weimin has driven to the outskirts of Sijiu City.

He found a secluded place to stop, and then began to exchange things from the Merit Mall and load them into the car.

"Pork, let's start with 400 kilograms!"

As soon as he thought about it, eight pieces of pork were already lying in the truck bed.

400 kilograms of pork consumed a total of 400 points of merit.

There are 1200 eggs, a total of 40 baskets.

It cost 80 points of merit.

Grapes are 500 kilograms, which consumes 150 merit points.

Duck pears also weigh 500 kilograms and cost 50 points of merit.

Han Weimin began to settle the accounts.

"400 kilograms of pork, at an average price of 8 yuan per kilogram, that's 320 yuan."

"1200 eggs, 60 cents each, a total of yuan."

"500 kilograms of grapes, 3 cents per kilogram, a total of 150 yuan."

"500 jin of pears, 1 yuan per jin, a total of 50 yuan."

"The total is 580 yuan."

"That's about enough for the procurement mission."

“Almost is more real.”

After figuring out the details, Han Weimin got into the car and headed towards the steel mill.

......

In the purchasing department office.

Chang Jiang's eyes lit up with excitement.

"Wei Min, you are so awesome."

"It's only been three days, and you've already completed the procurement task."

"I just looked at the house you brought back. It's all top quality stuff."

"These things will be enough for our factory to use for a while."

Han Weimin took a sip of the tea that Chang Jiang had brewed and said with a smile, "Haha, leader, I still need to complete a task worth twenty yuan."

Chang Jiang laughed and said, "Hey, a twenty-dollar mission is nothing."

"Just go to the market and buy some vegetables."

"This shows that you don't want to fool the public."

"You completed this mission very efficiently."

"I will write a report to Director Yang and promote you to deputy section chief."

Han Weimin didn't refuse either.

Who doesn’t like Shangguan getting rich?

There's no need for him to be pretentious.

After returning the twenty yuan to Chang Jiang, the remaining 580 yuan naturally went into Han Weimin's pocket.

At this time.

Section Chief Chang said, "Wei Min, you were originally approved for 7 days of leave."

"There are only four days left, just rest at home."

"It's tiring to travel to another place."

Han Weimin smiled and said, "Okay."

Chang Jiang reminded: "Wei Min, don't run around."

"Sijiu City has not been peaceful recently."

Han Weimin was stunned: "Huh?"

"Why is it so uneasy?"

Chang Jiang said: "There was an explosion in a food factory in Haidian."

"Several people were killed in the explosion."

"I heard it was the work of enemy spies."

Han Weimin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.

He once heard Hei Jin talking with another enemy spy in Hei Jin's room, and the two mentioned planning to bomb the food factory.

I didn't expect this case to actually happen.

"These enemy elements are really too rampant."

Han Weimin cursed.

At this moment, Han Weimin felt even more justified in taking treasures from several treasure hiding places of enemy spies.

Chang Jiang also sighed and said, "Yes, these enemy agents are really evil."

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Han Weimin stood up and said goodbye.

After leaving the steel mill and reaching a remote place, Han Weimin suddenly had an idea and released his bicycle from the exquisite paradise.

He got on his bicycle and pedaled leisurely towards No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, Han Weimin heard the crying of two girls.

From a distance he saw two girls wearing floral shirts, the older one was about twelve or thirteen years old, and the younger one was only eight or nine years old.

At this time, Yan Fugui was driving the two girls away.

"Your cousin is not here."

"You guys should leave quickly."