The days when I sold coal in the coal mine

Chapter 93 Prices for Column 1 Plans

Chapter 93 Prices for a List of Plans
Don't learn about drunk driving, everyone, it's really not a good thing.

However, in those years, traffic law enforcement was not as strict as it is now, and with the fact that the business people often dealt with various situations, drunk driving was not uncommon at all.

What's more, before 2008, the number of cars owned by families hadn't surged, license plates with letters had just been available, and the incidence of traffic accidents wasn't as high as it is now...

In addition, the drivers in those years all lived in the driving school for more than a year, and the skills they worked hard to practice are not the same as now. You are guaranteed to get a Shanghai certificate for three months. There is no such thing.

Okay, let's not talk about drunk driving.

Let's also talk about Zhang Xiaobei.

Speaking of which, with the autonomy of the ten-column plan in hand, is the next thing about Kong Zong still a thing?
It's not a thing at all.

So, for these three plans, the people from the export company reported to the provincial capital in time.

The Provincial Coal Department has a sub-department called the "Coal Sales Office", which sounds like something made up, but it is actually true.

If your coal mining company transports coal by rail, you have to go through the Coal Bureau. Interesting, really interesting.

Isn’t that right, the “Coal Sales Office” didn’t have any troubles, and it was entered into the computer smoothly, and it was connected to the computer network with the Railway Bureau, so you can see it all at once. At this time, the “Coal Sales Office” " will return a long string of numbers.

Once this number is approved by the Railway Bureau, an 11-digit railway transportation plan number will be obtained. This number is the most fundamental basis for the railway cloud business.

Two days later, an unfamiliar phone number called Zhang Xiaobei's mobile phone. Zhang Xiaobei hesitated, but still picked up.

Because Zhang Xiaobei's mobile phone number is external, calls from other places often come in, but it's nothing.But Zhang Xiaobei was afraid of trouble. He didn't have enough coal to sell, so why did he answer so many calls? Why did he find trouble for himself when he had nothing to do?

But this call, Zhang Xiaobei felt as if he should answer it, this must be the sixth sense.

"Hi, hello, who is it?" Very business tone.

"Hello, Director Zhang. I'm the export company's office in the Railway Bureau. There is such a thing. Your three-train railway transportation plan has arrived at the Railway Bureau. It's a little bit stuck and needs to be dealt with."

Zhang Xiaobei didn't think this matter was false, and he didn't need to ask Ma Xuguang for confirmation, so he replied, "What's your name?"

"Liu Xingyu." The other party replied.

Well, Zhang Xiaobei knows about this person and has heard of him. According to Guo Xiang, there is only one good person left in the export company.

This "good man" called, and he was sincere, so Zhang Xiaobei said without hesitation: "Director Liu, in this way, I will leave this matter to you, and you will arrange what needs to be done. I don’t know anyone in the railway bureau either.”

"In this way, you are not an outsider. What do you think of a column of two numbers?" It is indeed polite enough to ask your opinion when someone does something for you.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaobei also knows the market. Guo Xiang said that "a slap" can't approve much.

"Director Zhang, you can help me make the decision on this matter. I will see you alone when it's over." Understand, see you alone, what are you doing alone, I will pay back what is due, and I will thank you for what is due.

"Okay, then you are busy, so I won't bother you." This is the approved message, ready to start.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiaobei called Boss Kong casually: "Brother, send me 9 yuan today. I'm going to the Railway Bureau to approve the plan."

This kind of thing is tacit, and the money is included in the profit, so it has to be deducted from the 80 yuan per ton.A column of 32 profit suddenly decreased by 3, leaving 29.

Alright, let's continue to tell the story and settle the accounts at the same time, let's see how much money Zhang Xiaobei can put in his hands for this train.

In the evening, Zhang Xiaobei and Guo Xiang came to Guanzhou City, Henan Province. If there is any news, that "good guy" will definitely call.

If not, just wait until tomorrow.

Sure enough, after 7 o'clock in the evening, the same phone number sent a text message: "Arrival station: Anyang, plan number 04F000X6566, 6567, 6568."

"04" represents April, and "4" represents the seventh verification plan, followed by the specific sequence number of the verification plan.

If you look at the ones with consecutive numbers, you will know that they are approved separately. If they are randomly batched in large batches, the numbers will not be connected at all. It seems that the other party is telling the truth.

But then, the phone rang.

It was still the call from the "good guy": "Chu Zhang, the matter has been settled, and the plan number has been sent to your mobile phone."

Well, it's neat enough and powerful enough. If you call in the morning, you'll have news in the evening.

"That's it, thank you, Director Liu. Is Director Liu going to Guanzhou now?" Zhang Xiaobei asked.

"Yes, I'm in Guanzhou." The other party replied with a smile.

"Well, let me see you tonight. I'm also in Guanzhou." Zhang Xiaobei didn't pretend at all. In the past few years, when he said he came to see you, he knew what he was doing, so everyone stopped pretending Well, just do whatever you want.

"Hmm... okay, half an hour later, I will wait for you in the yard of the office, do you know the location?" Liu Xingyu said very openly.

"I know, see you later." Yes, he knows what a fart, it's almost the same if Guo wants to know.

Guo Xiang understood it a long time ago, Zhang Xiaobei didn't hang up the phone, Guo Xiang started the car and set off to the destination.

After about 20 minutes, the car had stopped at the door of the export company's office, which was an ordinary six-story apartment building with a small courtyard. At this time, Liu Xingyu was already standing at the stairs.

Guo wanted to stop the car, get out of the car automatically, and go for a walk around. The leaders met alone. Is there something wrong with him?

Zhang Xiaobei called and asked Liu Xingyu to come and get in the car. The license plate number was also told to him, and it was at the gate of his small yard.

But this time Zhang Xiaobei didn't use any file bags or anything like that, he even sold an ordinary briefcase for a few hundred dollars.

Put nine things on it, so that no one can see it from the outside.

As soon as Liu Xingyu got into the car, Zhang Xiaobei smiled: "Director Zhang, thank you." He handed over the briefcase casually.

"You're welcome, you should." Liu Xingyu took the briefcase without changing his face or heartbeat, it seemed that he was completely used to it.

Look, what are you talking about, I have used all the experience of "giving gifts" when I was a secretary, and the leadership is not in vain.

Nine handles, just lightly raised his hand, and sent it out, the cloud is calm and the wind is light...

(End of this chapter)

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