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Chapter 161 Title: Lime Martial Saint

early morning.

After Ichibansaku died, the sky above the parking lot was filled with smoke, which looked like incense from a distance.

More than a dozen trucks started one after another.

Drivers drove roaring trucks and started a new busy day.

Of course, before driving, you have to shout two slogans loudly.

"Run Dora, I'm honored."

Li Weidong drove the truck to the train and threw the dispatch list to Niu Meng.

"Apprentice, the master has something to do today, so I will leave these tasks to you."

Niu Meng's eyes suddenly widened, and her little face was filled with incredible excitement: "Really...?"

In the past, Li Weidong also let her drive.

But that was all with Li Weidong watching over me, and the driving time didn’t last long.

Never before had she been left to carry out the task alone like today.

Oh my God, I, Niu Meng, can finally be a driver.

"Then there is still a chance. Depending on your level, you can definitely drive on the road alone."

Li Weidong encouraged Niu Meng for a few words, then jumped out of the car and walked to Director Zhang, who was in charge of loading the goods.

He took out a large package from his pocket and put it directly into Director Zhang's arms: "Old Zhang, I will let my apprentice drive alone today. When loading the goods, keep an eye on the porters and ask them to carry the goods."

Code neatly."

For a short job like this in a factory, there are few cars, few people, and short distances, so there is generally no big problem.

The porters who are most afraid of loading the truck are opportunistic. In order to save effort, the goods are not placed properly when loading the truck.

In that case, the truck's center of gravity will be unstable, making it difficult to control the steering wheel when driving, and in more severe cases, it may easily roll over.

Lao Zhang held the cigarette in his hand and pretended to evade: "Driver Li, your apprentice is my apprentice. In our relationship, if you still do this, you are not burying someone."

Li Weidong pushed his hand back and said with a smile: "One more thing. When I sign, you sign it for me. Don't let others see it."

"I understand, I understand!" Lao Zhang gave me a "you know what" look and put the cigarette into his bag.

Li Weidong has no need to give this pack of cigarettes as a gift.

According to Niu Yong's fiery temper, this director Zhang would not dare to play tricks, let alone record him as absent from work.

However, as a human being, you have to be sensible.

You are so coquettish now that you are happy to show off for a while. If you encounter trouble in the future, others will hesitate for a while even if they want to help you.

No one likes those tough cocks who don't even pull their hair out.

....

After riding his bicycle out of the steel rolling mill, Li Weidong went straight to the chemical materials store.

Using a letter of introduction from the Kyungseong University Radio Hobby Group, I bought enough materials from the store to make dozens of ore machines.

When the saleswoman Niu was collecting the money, she took a deep look at Li Weidong and then divided the order into five batches.

Only then did Li Weidong realize his negligence.

The chemical material store must submit sales records to the above department every month, and the higher-up department sends people to check from time to time.

Having purchased so much material at one time, trouble is inevitable if it is discovered.

"Thank you, Sister Niu!"

"Sister, I don't know what the use of buying so many materials is, and I don't want to know, but you have to be careful." Sister Niu advised while opening the order.

"I understand, don't worry, the things you create will not appear in the capital."

While Li Weidong was talking, he looked around and saw Hu Guangliang and the others. He asked curiously: "By the way, Sister Niu, do you remember those people from the radio team of Beijing University?"

"Remember! Since you left the store last time, they have been here a few times. Then they didn't see you often."

Sister Niu chatted and handed the list to Li Weidong: "Go to the warehouse and pick it yourself."

"Hi, Sister Niu, you are really my sister." Li Weidong thanked Sister Niu and picked out the required materials from the warehouse.

There are a total of thirty-two sets of materials, packed in a big bag, which looks a bit conspicuous.

Li Weidong did not go back to the courtyard, but rode his bicycle to Uncle Yu's house.

Fatty Yu was sleeping in the house when he heard a knock on the door and opened the door sleepily.

His eyes instantly fell on the bulging canvas bag.

"Hey, brother-in-law, you came right away and brought so many gifts. I'm so embarrassed."

"Go away, this is a chemical material, what good are you thinking!"

Li Weidong and Fatty Yu entered the courtyard jokingly. The courtyard was very quiet, as if they were the only two.

"Where's Uncle Yu?"

"Ahem, do you still remember the sheep climbing the tree that the old man studied?"

Sheep on a tree?

Li Weidong was stunned for a moment before he remembered: "There is such a thing, but I remember your old man said that the technique of sheep climbing trees should be regarded as an ancestral craft, passed down from male to female? Why would you want to sell it?

Woolen cloth?"

"Isn't it tight these past two days? My old man is planning to sell the 'Sheep on Trees' technology to scientists from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. He went out early this morning and hasn't come back yet." Fatty Yu said with a bitter smile.

"It turns out you are making money. It's good. Your old man also knows how to bear the burden of life."

Li Weidong nodded appreciatively. Uncle Yu is a talented person. If he develops on the right path, he will become a great asset in the future.

The two of them talked and entered Fatty Yu's house.

I saw Li Weidong take out chalcocite ore, capacitor... 1n60 diode, enameled wire, wire, variable capacitor... from the canvas bag.

Fatty Yu's eyes and mouth widened little by little, and finally they could hardly close their eyes.

Watching Li Weidong skillfully assemble the ore machine, Fatty Yu took two deep breaths and finally managed a voice: "Brother-in-law, can you assemble the ore?"

"Um!"

"Have you ever gone to Pigeon Market to sell ore machines?"

"....Um."

"Have you ever spread lime?"

Li Weidong suddenly stopped, holding a piece of chalcocite ore, raised his head and stared at the fat man with his eyes.

"How did you know?"

His stern tone startled Fatty Yu, and a chill rushed from his tailbone to the back of his head.

This driver looks so amiable, but why is it so scary when he gets angry?

Fatty Yu quickly explained: "I'm not the only one who knows, almost everyone in the pigeon market knows.

You don't know, no one has ever escaped from the hands of a uniformed person, you are the only one who has scorpion shit (poison).

To this day, the legend of you, the Lime Martial Saint, is still circulating in the pigeon market.

"

Li Weidong breathed a sigh of relief: "I can't believe it. I just wanted to get away at that time and happened to have lime on hand."

"Just right? To tell you the truth, since that time, lime has been a must-have for every ticket seller. Even when I go to the pigeon market now and don't kick a bag of lime in my arms, I feel panicked." Fatty Yu.

Thumbs up.

Li Weidong: "..."

My dear, how much more tasks does this add to the comrades at the police station? What a crime!

Fatty Yu gave a few compliments and then brought the topic to the ore machine.

"Brother-in-law, the ore machine is a huge profit. Give me these you made, and I will definitely be able to sell you a good price."

"It's indeed a good thing. It can make us squat on the fence if we are not careful!"

Fatty Yu's expression became solemn: "What...how do you say this?"

Li Weidong said: "You recognized me just now with the ore machine. Do you think that if dozens of ore machines appear on the market, will the comrades at the police station investigate?"

He had seen the information provided by the police officer.

It can be said that if the police station wants to investigate, no matter how secretive it is, it will not be able to escape investigation.

The best way is to hide under the water and not attract attention.

Fatty Yu has been working as a ticket seller for so many years and understands this truth. He looked at Li Weidong with more admiration in his eyes.
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