After Chen Mingluo contacted Guo Xiaozhong, he felt a little excited. He was about to make money. It was so relaxing and pleasant to think about it. In a few days, he could gain a lot, which was worthy of his father's income from coke trafficking in the past few years.
"By the way, I have to contact the warehouse. More than 200 tons of white sugar need a considerable space to put it down." Chen Mingluo suddenly remembered this question again, and said to his father Chen Tongda anxiously.
He suddenly stood up and wanted to run outside.
If the warehouse problem is not solved, where should the white sugar be pulled in the afternoon? This is very urgent.
Chen Tongda grabbed Chen Mingluo and said, "What are you anxious about? Let's have a meal first. I will accompany you later. I have to write a transfer check with the bank. Otherwise, you won't have to hold that much money? If you don't make an appointment in advance, who will give you so much cash?"
Chen Mingluo scratched his head, thinking that was true. Now he withdraws more than 50,000 yuan and needs to make an appointment in advance.
Unfortunately, there is no online banking business and no electronic banking business. Otherwise, how convenient would it be to transfer money directly from the Internet? It would save you from running to the bank so much trouble.
"I told you, father and son, are you still eating?" Dai Xuan asked loudly outside.
"Here you come, you'll be here soon." Chen Tongda responded quickly, and then said to Chen Mingluo, "Eat first, and then let's go there together, otherwise your mother will get angry."
The father and son quickly ran out, brought the bowl and chopsticks, and the family of three had a meal. Chen Tongda explained to Dai Xuan, then took his son, took the deposit notes from the family, withdrew some change, and went out.
Two hundred tons of sugar are not too much, nor too little, but it is not much less. However, it cannot be seen in the warehouse. It is enough to have a large warehouse, so Chen Tongda took his son to the city's grain and oil factory for a walk.
The city's grain and oil factory is not large in scale. It was built in 1958, mainly processing flour and oil pressing. Now it is basically on the verge of bankruptcy. When Chen Tongda and Chen Mingluo and his son passed by, it was their lunch break. Under the shadow of the big sycamore tree, it was the house where the old man in the communication room lived, with the iron door locked tightly.
Chen Tongda sweated a little, looked at the asphalt road that was almost smoked by the sun, and said to Chen Mingluo, "You go buy two bottles of ice water and I'll call the door."
Chen Mingluo agreed and ran to the retail store across the road. He threw down two dollars, bought two bottles of ice water, and then ran back. In just a short while, the clothes on his back were soaked.
"This kind of ghost weather would have come out if it weren't for making money!" Chen Mingluo muttered, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of water, and felt much more comfortable. Then he saw that his father Chen Tongda had already called the door open.
After the two of them walked in, they went straight to the office.
Bai Yushan, the secretary of the grain and oil factory, and Chen Tongda, are junior high school classmates and often have contacts. Therefore, Chen Tongda knows that many warehouses are empty here. This time, if you temporarily store the goods, you don’t need to find another place.
When they looked for it, Lao Bai was playing poker with people. This kind of ghost weather makes people feel uncomfortable. Instead of sleeping, it is better to have some fun. Therefore, as long as these people in the grain and oil factory have no job to do, they will almost get together and sit under the shade of the tree to play poker and chess.
Lao Bai was taking a bad card. Seeing Chen Tongda coming, he threw down the card in his hand, stood up, patted his butt and left. The remaining people suddenly booed and changed the cards again.
"Why did you run over at noon?" Lao Bai brought Chen Tongda into the office. The fan inside was spinning wildly, making a creaking sound. It was obvious that it was a bat brand that had been used for many years, but it was very durable. However, the head shaking function of the fan was a bit inappropriate. It was not so smooth when it was rotated, and it seemed to be broken at any time.
"Come here to find a warehouse for use." Chen Tongda and Lao Bai had a good relationship, and he didn't need to say so much nonsense, and he directly pointed out his purpose.
"Oh, there are so many warehouses, but most of them are loaded with things. How long will it take for you to use them?" Lao Bai asked.
"It probably only takes one or two months, or less, and put some things temporarily." Chen Tongda said to Lao Bai.
"Well, then I'll find you one." Lao Bai agreed and led Chen Tongda and Chen Mingluo to the warehouse area behind.
The warehouses of the Municipal Grain and Oil Factory were built in the 1960s. They were several rows of tall old houses. The roofs were sharp, covered with tiles, and the doors were thick wooden doors. The outside was reinforced with corner iron.
After opening the door of a warehouse, Lao Bai asked Chen Tongda and Chen Mingluo to take a look at the situation inside.
Chen Mingluo looked at it and felt that the place was big enough. Two hundred tons of white sugar was put in, which only took up half of the space in the warehouse. He was very satisfied with it. The only thing that was a bit bad was that there were many sunflower seeds piled up in the corner of the warehouse, which was the kind of oil sunflower that looked very small, and the raw material purchased by the grain and oil factory to squeeze oil.
After the oil sunflower seeds have been piled up here for a long time, they will inevitably emit an unpleasant smell of old oil, which is a bit choking.
Lao Bai kicked the sleeping cushion placed on the ground to prevent moisture, and said to Chen Tongda, "There is no business in the factory recently, and everyone is waiting to die. If you make money, just give some money. If it is not made money, it will take two months in vain. If the time is longer, I am afraid that the employees will gossip."
Chen Tongda nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll give you a 1,000 yuan warehouse fee, two months is enough, right?"
"Oh hehe, that's OK." When Lao Bai heard that he had money to take, he immediately laughed.
The grain and oil factory has been too poor recently, and being able to collect some money is considered an extra expense. At least everyone can see that their secretary has done something for the factory, at least they are not just sitting there and eating but not doing anything.
You should know that the current workers in grain and oil factories only pay a basic salary of 180 yuan a month.
Lao Bai handed the key to the warehouse to Chen Tongda, and then told him, "It is safer to put it here here. The two-story doors are locked. There is a patrol team in the factory responsible for nighttime at night. The only thing to beware of is the mice in the warehouse. You can get two cats in and put them in. It is more effective than buying a rat-killing spirit."
Chapter completed!