When Fangyuan came to the woolen textile factory, it was like going home. No one would stop him, so Fangyuan drove the jeep directly to the downstairs of the factory office.

After locking the car door, Fangyuan entered the factory office. The woolen mill still owed him a sum of money for meat, but he was not here to ask for money today. That was indispensable. He was here today to deliver meat.

In the past, although employees could not eat meat in the factory, they could still eat some when they went home. However, since the butcher shop no longer supplies meat, everyone can no longer eat meat at home.

The only thing that can improve food now is the canteen in the factory. Every time there is meat in the factory canteen, the employees are happiest.

Whenever the food is improved, except for a very small number of people who eat it directly, most people take the food home.

After returning home, add some other vegetables to stir-fry, and the whole family can have an improved meal.

The people who ate it directly included Fangyuan’s mother Wang Lin, but she was different from others because her family didn’t need her to take it back.

But others are not. Many people are the kind of solitary eaters, but there are very few such people, and there are not many in the entire factory.

Actually, Fangyuan thought about getting some meat and putting it in the butcher shop for Uncle Fat to help sell it, which would be cheaper, but after thinking about it, she decided against it.

First, he does not owe anything to the people in the family home. If he does owe anything, he also owes the woolen mill, so supplying the woolen mill is enough.

Of course, this is not the main thing. The main thing is that the butcher shop is state-owned. If the superiors find out, it will cause trouble for Uncle Fat.

So after thinking about it, I decided to forget it. He really doesn’t have to worry about selling this little pork.

What's more, he has already made up his mind that he is not going to hunt wild boars in the future, as the space will be overrun with rabbits.

In the future, we will mainly sell rabbits! As for the steel rolling mill and the radio factory, we will give them pork once more at most. If they still want it in the future, it will be rabbits.

If you really don't want Rabbit, then forget it, he has made enough money during this period.

You have to keep a low profile for the time being, otherwise you may be settled by someone later, which is what Fangyuan is worried about.

It doesn't matter to him, but he can't bring trouble to his family.

"Dong dong dong!" Fangyuan went up and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Fangyuan was not polite. He opened the door and went in. He closed the door first and then said, "Director, are you very busy? You didn't even raise your head."

"Hey! Why are you here?" The director put down the document he was reading, raised his head and asked.

"Alas! I have a life of suffering and suffering. I am still asked like this when I give meat to others." Fang Yuan sighed.

"Sending meat?" The factory director's eyes lit up and he stood up from his chair.

"Did you come here to deliver meat this time?" the factory manager asked as he walked towards the sofa.

Fangyuan sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and asked swayingly: "What do you think? If you say you don't need it, I'll leave now."

"You kid, when did I say I don't need it anymore?"

In the past, although employees could not eat meat in the factory, they could eat it at home. Although the nutrition was still not up to par, at least there was no big problem.

It’s no longer possible. Now, whether at home or in the factory, meat is no longer available, so nutrition has become a big problem.

You must know that there is no easy job in the factory. Even in the textile workshop, you have to keep an eye on it, even standing there for several hours.

Not to mention other workshops, such high-intensity work is really impossible without nutrition.

After the factory director sat down next to Fangyuan, he looked at Fangyuan and asked: "How much has been done this time?"

"Seven or eight hundred pounds!"

"So many?" the factory director asked with his eyes shining.

"You think it's too much? It doesn't matter, I can give some to others." Fangyuan spread his hands and said.

"How dare you, kid? I'll tell you, kid, I want as many as you have."

Hearing what the factory director said, Fangyuan curled his lips and asked for as much as he wanted. If he really gave them all, I guess you wouldn't say that.

Besides, even if he wanted it, Fangyuan wouldn't give it to him! Are you kidding me? The price he paid to the woolen mill was only five yuan a pound.

And it’s the kind without bones. You know, giving it to others costs ten yuan a pound! It’s still with bones.

This time, Fangyuan has lost so much! At least it will lose more than 60%.

"Okay, let's go and unload the goods in the canteen. I want to get the money today." After finishing speaking, Fangyuan stood up.

"No problem, I'll call the finance office right now and ask them to prepare the money for you."

"It's up to you." Fangyuan said nonchalantly.

The factory director quickly walked to the desk, picked up the phone and made a call.

Fangyuan just stood there and waited until the factory director finished making the call before walking out.

The factory director also quickly followed. This place is still some distance from the canteen. The factory director wanted to take advantage of the car to get there.

It was a long walk, but it only took two or three minutes to drive. Fangyuan parked the jeep at the entrance of the canteen.

As for the factory director, ever since he got on the bus, his eyes have been staring at the pork placed in the back, as if it would fly away if he didn't stare at it.

This left Fangyuan speechless.

In fact, he is a well-fed man and does not know how hungry a man is when he is hungry. If he were put in the position of factory director, he would understand how the factory director feels now.

I guess he is not as good as the factory director now.

"Fang Yuan, please go in and call the canteen director."

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why should I go?"

"I want to look at this meat."

Hearing what the factory director said, Fangyuan shook his head and said, "Okay! I'll call for you."

Fangyuan is completely speechless now. Now that we are here, can this meat still fly?

She wanted to think about it, but Fangyuan still got out of the car and went to the canteen, and quickly called out the canteen director. Not only that, but also the employees working in the canteen.

Seeing that everyone had come out, the factory director breathed a sigh of relief and got out of the car.

"Director."

When the canteen director and employees saw the factory director, they quickly called for help.

"Okay, hurry up and unload the things in the car. We'll have extra lunch today."

"Okay, director." The canteen director nodded quickly in agreement.

Of course he knows what the factory director means by adding a meat dish.

Of course, I also told him to prepare his meal tickets. You must know that in order to prevent overeating and occupying more, the cafeteria specially obtained a batch of meal tickets.

These meal tickets can only be used when adding meals, and they can only be received by current employees. Only with this meal ticket can you buy meat and vegetables.

Of course, this is free and is a benefit provided by the factory to its employees.

The meat Fangyuan had been weighed before it was taken out. It weighed 800 kilograms in total. Of course, it had to be weighed when it got here.

This is a rule. Of course, I am afraid that someone will line their own pockets. You must know that this is eight hundred kilograms of meat! It cannot be eaten in one meal.

How much you eat this time and how much is left must be recorded, even if you miss one or two.

The meat was soon carried in by the cafeteria staff and weighed once inside. It can be said that the meat sent by Fangyuan was just a lot more.

Fangyuan didn't even go in. Soon the factory director came out. He should have finished weighing.

The factory director came out and said to Fangyuan who was sitting in the cab: "Go to the finance department and get the money! The last one we had at home was a total of 1,400 kilograms."

"Okay, I'll go then."

"Go!"

Fangyuan drove to the finance room. The door of the finance room was not closed, so Fangyuan went in directly.

"Fang Yuan is here, sit down quickly." A middle-aged man saw Fan Yuan coming in and quickly stood up and said.

"No, I'm here to get money."

"It's been prepared for you, just sign here."

This middle-aged man is the chief of the finance department. He took a purchase order from a financial staff and handed it to Fangyuan and said.

This is a necessary process. Of course Fangyuan knew it, so he took it and signed it.

After Fangyuan signed the words, the cashier took out the money.

Now in the entire woolen mill, including the finance office, no one is polite to Yuan Yuan.

Especially the finance office, because they are the only ones who know best what Fangyuan has done.

"Just right!" Fang Yuan nodded and said.

He doesn't care about dots one by one, but dots one after another.

Of course, the finance office didn't know that the money was from Fangyuan. They thought that the meat from Fangyuan was purchased from outside.

Fourteen hundred catties, five yuan per catty is seven thousand yuan, one thousand yuan per bundle, exactly seven bundles.

Fangyuan put the money into his schoolbag and said to the chief of the finance department: "Then I'll leave first."

"Okay, you're busy."
To be continued...