Yang Xiaotao walked out of the warehouse and raised his hand to look at the time. It was about five o'clock in the afternoon.
I spent the entire day in the warehouse except for eating and going to the bathroom, and finally found the target for repair.
There are five rolling mills here, not counting the one that burned down. They have all been damaged over the years and have been kept here waiting for repair.
It's a pity that after waiting for so long, no one came to pay attention to them.
The three rolling mills selected by Yang Xiaotao are all made by Mao Xiong. I have to complain that these silly and thick characteristics are really brought into full play.
There are only a few rolling mills in total, most of them belong to Mao Xiong, and each one has a lot of problems. These three are relatively light and can be repaired with a little time, but the rest will have to be worked hard!
With a goal and a foundation in mind, Yang Xiaotao also has a head to pursue.
After leaving the warehouse, looking at the busy workshop, it became clear that the factory has increased its workload and requires workers to work overtime.
"I just don't know if I can keep up with the food. This kind of work requires a lot of physical strength!"
Yang Xiaotao sighed with emotion, knowing that everyone in the workshop was working overtime at this time. Although it would be okay if he left, he would always feel bad.
Go out to use the restroom and come back to check.
In the kitchen, Sha Zhu reluctantly stir-fries the vegetables.
I would have been able to leave as soon as I arrived, and even after finishing lunch, I had nothing to do in the afternoon. I just happened to go out and take over a few tables to earn some extra money.
Isn’t this what craftsmen rely on to make a living?
Silly Zhu promised He Yuyu to buy a bicycle, but now he is nowhere to be seen.
So Shazhu is really busy these days.
Something happened while he was busy. Something that had never happened to the steel rolling mill happened to him.
The workers in your workshop just work overtime, but you also ask the cook to work overtime together. Is this so reasonable?
Bang~~
Silly Zhu threw the shovel, and Ma Hua beside him came over immediately, "Master!"
"Where's Liu Lan? Are you home?"
"Sister Lan, I have something to do at home, so I'm going back first!"
"You're back? You unreliable bitch, who has nothing to do at home? You can't see anyone day by day, and the underground..."
"Master, master!"
Seeing that Silly Zhu was going to be bald again, Ma Hua quickly shouted to stop. There were many cooks at the back. Besides, Sister Lan also took good care of him and didn't want to ruin the relationship between the two.
"You kid, your elbows are turned outward, right?"
"No, master, what do you do with these potatoes?"
"How to do it? Peel it and cut it into shreds. It's been so long and I'm still teaching you!"
"oh oh"
Ma Hua ran to the side, and Shazhu cursed a few words before picking up the shovel and starting to stir-fry.
When a pot of vegetables came out of the pot, I looked at the meat foam floating on it and said, "Grandma, this is just a small amount of meat for a meal, I feel uncomfortable watching it!"
"No, it's hard to work overtime. If you don't give me some sweetness, who will do it!"
Silly Zhu muttered to himself, added water to the pot, told him to keep an eye on the pot, and left the kitchen.
When he came to the office building and saw that few lights were on, Shazhu realized that there seemed to be no director working overtime!
"Bah, everyone's brains are full of fat and they run away when it's their turn to work overtime."
"His grandma drank the workers' blood and didn't even leave any soup!"
Silly Zhu kicked the stones on the ground and walked to the kitchen reluctantly.
As soon as I turned around, I saw Yang Xiaotao coming out of the corner and walking towards the warehouse.
Silly Zhu frowned, "This guy, if he comes out so late, he will do nothing good."
Silly Zhu completely forgot about Yang Xiaotao's work.
I just feel that Yang Xiaotao has a secret, and this secret may be his opportunity to "turn defeat into victory".
When Yang Xiaotao walked away, Shazhu stepped out from the side, and then walked cautiously towards the warehouse.
After wandering around the factory for a while, I also met a few patrolling security officers and factory guards. Seeing that they were Silly Zhu, they just thought they were just wandering around and didn't take them seriously.
“This warehouse area is quite big, why didn’t I notice it before?”
As I walked, I saw warehouses lying there, and I couldn't see why they were there at night.
Simply losing his mind, plus it was getting late and the food was about to start, Shazhu was ready to go back.
However, when he walked outside a small warehouse, the faint sound inside reminded him of what he heard in the corner last night!
My body almost reacted, and my heart became very excited.
"Yang Xiaotao, I'll see if you die this time!"
Carefully walking to the side, there was a faint sound inside, obviously because he was afraid that others would hear him.
"snort!"
"Dog man and woman!"
Shazhu thought about the scenes inside, but felt envious in his heart.
I am so old and I don’t even have a woman!
However, catching Yang Xiaotao this time will not only discredit him, but also that female teacher, how can he follow you?
"Bah, you bad scoundrel, you harmed this girl!"
"Wait for me!"
Silly Zhu turned around and prepared to find someone!
At this time, in the warehouse, Xu Damao climbed up helplessly, fully explaining what short-distance sprinting is.
"Hurry up, I have to go back!"
The woman stood up while putting on her clothes.
Xu Damao also got up and was about to pick it up, when he heard the sound of silly pillars outside.
"Comrade, right here, I heard someone breaking shoes!"
"Go in and catch them!"
There was urgency in Si Zhu's voice, and there was no sound inside now, for fear that the people inside would run away.
"You bitch!"
Hearing Silly Zhu's voice, Xu Damao cursed, and the woman beside him also panicked. If others found out about this, how would she, a widow, live in the future?
"Don't be afraid, they won't be able to get in for a while!"
Xu Damao pointed to the blocked door. He often walked by the river. How could he not prepare some precautionary measures.
boom
boom
There was the sound of pushing and pulling on the warehouse door, as well as the shouts of Silly Zhu.
Xu Damao was angry and frightened, and slapped the confused woman.
"Why are you still standing there? If you get caught, you'll be paraded through the streets."
The woman came to her senses and quickly grabbed Xu Damao's arm.
"Da Mao, you can't ignore me!"
"Don't be afraid, I've already prepared it. Come with me!"
Xu Damao pulled the woman and ran inside. He quickly came to the wall, stepped on the objects below, and pulled off a wooden board above his head.
"Come on..."
boom
The door opened, and Shazhu rushed in first, looking around.
Behind him are two colleagues from the security department.
The three of them walked around the warehouse, shining their flashlights on every corner, but couldn't find a single person.
"Comrade He Yuzhu! Is this what you said?"
"Comrade, I really heard it, yes, someone must have broken shoes here!"
"How else could this door be blocked?"
"Okay, everyone is busy..."
The two left, and Shazhu took another look in the warehouse, but found nothing in the end.
"It's weird. It's over so soon?"
"Mom, next time, I'll catch you first and then talk about it!"
Silly Zhu leaves.
Outside the warehouse, Xu Damao breathed a sigh of relief. The woman left quickly and appeared in the workshop after a while.
Xu Damao walked back to the office building to calm down.
"What a fool. Fortunately, I am more skilled and unloaded it in advance, otherwise he would have caught me like this!"
I was thankful for my foresight in my heart, but at the same time I hated my enemy Si Zhu to death.
"Silly Zhu, just wait for me, I will kill you sooner or later!"
…
After dinner in the evening, Yang Xiaotao followed the others and left the steel rolling mill. From now on, life like this will be the norm.
However, this dinner was too bad. There was not even any oil or water. The soup was really watery!
When I got home, Ran Qiuye had already returned home.
Looking at the brand new sheets, Yang Xiaotao proudly threw himself on the bed.
After thinking about it for a while, I got up and sat on the desk, picked up the book from the bookshelf and started reading.
When the books are used, they will become less valuable, and so will the credits.
Siheyuan, outside the alley entrance.
Jia Dongxu stuffed his hands into his pockets, but he was using both arms to hold something. His waist looked bulging. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, and walked back quickly.
He pushed the door open with his shoulder, then walked carefully to the courtyard and entered the house.
"Dongxu, why are you coming back like this?"
Qin Huairu was sewing clothes for Banggan and waiting for Jia Dongxu.
Seeing Jia Dongxu coming back, he got up and went to the side to serve him food.
"Stop working now and come over to help."
Jia Dongxu said, Qin Huairu looked over and saw that he was leaning carefully on the bed, for fear of waking up the family.
Qin Huairu hurried over, stretched out her hand and touched something stiff, and then helped to take out the things hidden in her clothes.
"What is this?"
Looking at the two big lumps of iron on the ground, Qin Huairu asked doubtfully.
Jia Dongxu was laughing.
He walked aside and sat down, picked up the teapot and took a few sips. Looking at Qin Huairu's confused expression, he stretched out his hand and pulled it down into his arms, then reached out and touched it.
"Be gentle, I just fell asleep."
"What are you doing with these two guys in the middle of the night?"
While enjoying it, Jia Dongxu raised his head and whispered in Qin Huairu's ear.
It turns out that Jia Dongxu had been looking for a way to make some extra money a few years ago, but in those years, everyone didn't even have enough to eat, so there was no way to make money, so he never found it.
It wasn't until last week when Jia Dongxu was walking on the street and walked to a repair shop that he saw the notice about buying scrap metal that he had an idea.
Scrap metal!
They have it in the steel rolling mill. Aren’t the scraps that are damaged during production and processing just scrap iron?
There are even some high-quality steel materials.
Isn't this the way to go?
Thinking of this, Jia Dongxu took it to heart and started to inquire about the news.
The scraps from the steel rolling mill are basically collected together, and those that can be reused are returned to the furnace, and those that are not are sent to other departments to make farm tools and the like, but overall the management is very loose.
Jia Dongxu once went to the warehouse containing scrap materials. The management staff inside didn't care at all. He took half a piece of iron pipe without anyone checking it.
Later, Jia Dongxu went to the shop where scrap metal was collected and asked about the situation.
This scrap iron shop was also recently approved to be established in order to collect scattered iron materials in the society and centralize them to better build the economy.
Jia Dongxu held up the iron pipe and asked, "No problem at all."
In terms of price, it’s a penny per pound.
Jia Dongxu was moved.
Mainly this is a business without capital.
It's one point in exchange for one point.
Qin Huairu's eyes showed surprise when she heard Jia Dongxu's words.
"real?"
"That's still false. But we can't let others know about it."
"Don't worry, I will never tell anyone."
"How much do these two pieces cost?"
Qin Huairu didn't care about Jia Dongxu's mischievous hands, staring at the iron block on the ground and asked.
"This is the workpiece I scrapped in the workshop!"
Speaking of this, Jia Dongxu is quite proud, because in this way, there is no need to go to the warehouse to get it. He can directly intercept the scrap parts and find an opportunity to use the steel rolling machine to press them. The weight is sufficient and does not take up space. Such a smart idea is not what he thought.
Come on.
"These two, at least this number."
Jia Dongxu gestured with four fingers.
"Forty pounds?"
"Um"
"Wow, then, isn't it just 40 cents, 40 cents a time, once a day, a month?"
Qin Huairu counted on her fingers, and Jia Dongxu grasped it, "If you can't take it every day, just count it ten times."
"How much is that?"
"Hey, four to five yuan!"
"so much!"
"In the future, I can buy a lot of meat, and Bangge can eat meat..."
Qin Huairu's eyes were red, this day was not easy.
Jia Dongxu hugged his wife, "Don't worry, Huairu, our family will get better and better in the future."
"Well! You still have the ability."
"Of course! Wife, give me another son to be my companion."
