Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 13 Sorry, I cleared the warehouse
It's a nice day, the sun is shining, and the falling temperature has picked up.

In the morning, the orange sunlight shines on the white walls and black tiles of Shitouji Commune, forming geometric silhouettes in the shady corners.

This yamen nestled in a small mountain village covers an area of ​​only two to three acres and may even look a little shabby, but it would be a big mistake to underestimate its administrative power.

The people's commune system is owned by three levels.

"Team" is the basis, that is, the production squad and the production brigade, and then the commune headquarters.

Usually a natural village is a production brigade, such as the Qingxidian brigade, which has 11 production teams, with 96 households and a population of 883.

There are 9 such production brigades under Shitouji Commune, with a population of more than 15000.

How many leaders are there in the commune headquarters?

18, including one cook who is no longer on staff.

Although the relationship between cadres and the masses in this era is relatively harmonious, if one of them is in a bad mood and wants to get angry.

Whoever you catch will be enough for you to drink a pot.

Now, Zhang Weiguo is very angry.

The bicycle rushed out of the commune and headed straight to the east end of the town.

Well done Wang Bingquan!

I went to discuss it with you over and over again, but you refused to listen when I pointed out the business path. You used the agreement with the company as a shield and made righteous remarks that it would be the same for anyone.

So why is it shipped today?
In this damn weather, with the north wind blowing, who would want your electric fan if you don’t know what to do?
How dare you lie to him...

Although he was a civil affairs officer, he was also a clerk of the commune management committee, so he actually asked a caretaker to tell him the news.

Outrageous!

When we arrived at the Qianjin Electrical Appliance Factory, the scene in front of us was just like Luo Yang, the livestock officer, said. There were three large trucks parked in a queue in the originally deserted factory yard.

The warehouse door is wide open, and the workers are busy loading and emptying the warehouse.

"North Bay Refinery Car."

Zhang Weiguo was shocked, this was a big unit.

The city started planning the construction the year before last, and it was said that it took more than two years to complete the first phase of the project.

What a Wang Bingquan, he has two brushes, the goods are sold here, whose channel is it?

This guy just can't think of anyone in the commune who has such a connection.

He is not the kind of person who is brainless. He suppresses his anger for the time being and plans to take a look first before talking.

Such a large unit has to go to a place like theirs to deliver goods.

There must be something hidden!

Under the eaves, he found the real owner. The brat who had been so arrogant that day was also there, but... what about this look?

Li Jiankun's current appearance is indeed a bit miserable.

The newly purchased fashionable Chinese tunic suit was torn open under the left armpit, and there was a hole in the right knee. There was a large amount of blood on it, and a dark bloody scab could be seen on the knee.

Unfortunately, his face was also stained, as if he had been scratched by a woman with long armor.

Even worse than him was Xiao Wang's bicycle. The wheels of both bikes were completely broken, the chain was missing, and one fender was in the shape of "へ" and the other was in the shape of "〥".

Just a lump.

Wang Bingquan stood in front of him, not caring about his own bicycle that had been turned into scrap metal and was just being recycled into raw materials. He was concerned about his child's injury.

Li Jiankun said to himself that it was a good thing that he was reborn, not time traveled, otherwise he would have gone away this time.

The cliff at Gouri is five or six meters high and has a steep slope.

He rolls down like a wheel.

There is an unknown sticky object in the stinky ditch at the bottom. It is huge. Don't ask, just touch it.

Just because I thought of the strange supernatural events these days, I was frightened out of my mind. I don't know where I got the strength to climb up again, carrying the bicycle.

This would be amazing to think about.

But don't tell me yet, this look helps a lot.

I was directly moved by the leader of the refinery, and even took him to the cafeteria for a feast... This is much more intuitive and real than talking to Yu Dongsheng.

Of course, the main reason is that refineries really need electric fans.

That place, oh!Like a flaming mountain.

In serious oil refining areas, the site must be cleared when work begins, and humans and animals should not be allowed to approach.

As a key unit of the city, it is no problem for them to buy some electric fans. The problem is that the government agencies follow the procedures, and everyone who understands them understands it, and the purchase cannot be made in time.There are still phases [-] and [-] of the project ahead. It’s okay to get some of the ready-made goods delivered to your door for emergencies.

Whoever farts, let their 6000 employees do it.

"Uncle Wang, it's really okay. Just scratch your skin."

"Thanks to your rough skin and thick flesh, the car is like this. If my family's car was about to be scrapped, it would probably be scrapped."

Are you praising me or hurting me?

"Jingle bell~"

Zhang Weiguo came over pushing his bicycle, "Old Wang, what's going on?"

"Oh, Cadre Zhang is here. I was just about to finish my work here and go to the commune to report. But I didn't get a greeting in advance. I didn't know until I drove to the factory..."

Wang Bingquan briefly explained.

Zhang Weiguo looked uncertain and asked, "Do they want all the goods?"

"Yes, this is not enough to fill the teeth of a large company."

After Wang Bingquan finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and added two words in a low voice: "Original price."

Zhang Weiguo: "..."

No more farting.

Very surprised.

"Old Wang, you can do that. When did you get on this line?"

"It's not me, okay." Wang Bingquan pointed to the side.

This man surnamed Zhang is a leader, and he is still in charge of us. When asked about the boss, Li Jiankun couldn't help but speak briefly and concisely.

The brat is quite capable of doing things. He even managed to get something done in the city... Zhang Weiguo didn't express what he was thinking. As a commune cadre, he realized what he should say at this meeting.

He patted Li Jiankun on the shoulder and smiled kindly:
"You've done a good job, little comrade. Well, as a human being, we need to be more realistic. I criticized you last time for your own good. We have to do what we can, and we can't be too ambitious."

hehe~
After Li Jiankun was perfunctory, he ran away to help load the goods.

He had to follow the car back later. While the transaction was in progress, he had not yet received what he wanted.

Wang Bingquan finally dismissed the guy, walked over, and asked in a low voice: "Jiankun, is there really something about the materials?"

"Shouldn't have run away."

Lao Wang was excited. In fact, it was not a big problem whether the goods could be taken away. They would be sold in the same way in the spring. As for the handover to the electrical appliance factory, he paid it in advance...

Of course, this cannot be said openly, especially when it comes to money, it must be hidden.

Oh, we agreed that everyone would be equal in a collective family, so what if you get rich first?

That's going to cause a big problem!

To put it bluntly, even his own son doesn't know how many votes he has.

Be careful, the Wannian Ship will be settled by the commune at the end of the year, and you will have to borrow it with your head and brain drooping.

What really makes him think about it are the raw materials.

It's expensive to stop work for a day.

"Jiankun, is there a lot of scrap copper and iron over there at the refinery? Don't be afraid. Just talk boldly. The price I mentioned doesn't matter no matter how high it is."

I said Lao Wang, what are you thinking about?

Yes, there are quite a lot of them. If you dismantle them all, you can build eight generations of electric fans.

Can someone buy you 100 electrical appliances factories with a boring jar?

"Uncle, this matter... is quite complicated. When we get it sorted out later, can I explain it to you in detail?"

"Hey, okay. You're going to follow the car later, right?"

"Ah."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll ask someone to call Shanhe and bring him to me."

Not for pledge, just to learn something along the way.

I didn’t look down on this kid from the Li family before, but I still look down on him.

How big?
Just cross the county and the city, break into a large unit like an oil refinery, tsk tsk, how dare you!
It's a pity that it's not our species.

(End of this chapter)