Chapter 20 I want Cao Weidong to know the cruelty of society
Zhang Haiming quietly took a few steps back.
I just said why the room smells so bad, it turns out the root cause is you.
Looking at Yang Lian, he suspected that it was Zhang Haiming who was cunning and cunning. At this moment, an idea came into his mind.
"Is it a mistake to transfer Cao Weidong away and praise such a guy...?"
Before today, he had never looked directly at Cao Weidong, thinking that he was a temporary worker taking over his father's duties.
Besides, my father is gone.
There is no foundation.
But now, he admitted that he underestimated Cao Weidong.
To manage the relationship between the Qinjiagou production team so well, it is indeed quite capable.
But the next moment, Zhang Haiming threw these thoughts behind him.
Who is he?
Zhang Haiming, deputy director of the logistics department of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, is also the number one figure in the mill and the target of countless people's fawning.
And what about Cao Weidong?
The temporary workers in the factory are still my direct subordinates.
Zhang Haiming sneered, "Back in the factory, let's play slowly."
At this moment, Zhang Haiming completely hated Cao Weidong.
But the matter at hand still needs to be solved.
Zhang Haiming looked at Yang Lian and asked, "What did you do to make people throw pig manure at you?"
While Zhang Haiming was speaking, he took two steps back, feeling sick in his heart.
Yang Lian's voice was choked and full of grievances, "Director, you have to make the decision for me, I didn't do anything."
Zhang Haiming was angry, "Then why do people treat you like this?"
Yang Lian told what happened today.
Zhang Haiming frowned tightly after hearing this.
Although the Qinjiagou production team did not want to see them, they had letters of introduction from their units after all, and the production team did not interfere with their purchasing behavior.
Yang Lian took a good nap, got up early the next day, ate the dry food he brought to satisfy his hunger, and planned to go to a fellow villager's home to purchase unplanned supplies.
The result was a disappointment.
Everyone heard that he was the buyer from the steel rolling mill who came last night. As soon as the door was closed, they ignored him at all.
Yang Lian ran all morning and was tired and thirsty, feeling aggrieved.
But at this moment, he suddenly saw the pig pen, and his eyes lit up.
That's right, I'm here to purchase live pigs. It doesn't matter if I don't have enough other unplanned supplies. The worst thing I can do is let my father take a break and purchase them from the supply and marketing cooperative to recharge.
As long as the pigs can be brought back, this purchase plan will be successfully completed.
And Yang Lian has money, who would have trouble with money these days?
But as soon as he entered the pig pen, and without even talking to Qin Xiangyang for a few words, this Tiehanhan gave him a pig manure bath.
The taste is really sour and refreshing.
Yang Lian was too embarrassed to see anyone throughout the afternoon, so he took a bath in the ditch at the head of the village.
This is thanks to his youth. If he had been an older man, he would have been frozen.
Zhang Haiming frowned, "Did you say anything to the breeder?"
Yang Lian replied quietly: "Actually, we didn't talk about much. He asked me about the situation in the factory, and I said a few words... and also mentioned a few things about that boy Cao Weidong...
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The voice is getting smaller and smaller.
Zhang Haiming pointed at Yang Lian and was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.
What a fool.
It’s already here and you haven’t seen the situation clearly, you are hopelessly stupid.
Zhang Haiming is an old man. He was still wondering if he could use Cao Weidong's name to defraud the pigs first because he had a letter of introduction written by Cao Weidong...
But after Yang Lian did this, this road was completely cut off.
Yang Lian shrank his head and suddenly hesitated, "Well... Director, there is actually one more thing I didn't tell you..."
Zhang Haiming said angrily: "If there is anything else, let's talk about it together."
Yang Lian was worried, "I saw the production team receiving buyers from other factories in the afternoon. Looking at the clothes, they seemed to be from the No. 1 Cotton Spinning Factory in northern Beijing."
Zhang Haiming's eyes shrank.
Kyoto is so big, but the circle of local state-owned enterprises is actually quite small, and everyone is familiar with it.
Beijing No. 1 Cotton Spinning Mill, like Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, is a large factory with tens of thousands of people. Whatever happens in the factory will spread quickly.
This is trouble.
This was Zhang Haiming's first thought.
Now it is not just a matter within the logistics department of the steel rolling mill, but also involves a logistics dispute between two large factories.
If the pigs were snatched away by people from Beijing No. 1 Cotton Mill, Zhang Haiming, deputy director of the logistics department of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill, would be completely disgraced.
This is really fucked.
Zhang Haiming decided to talk to Qin Youliang again.
If it doesn't work, just collect the pigs at a high price and find a way to cover the difference in purchasing unplanned supplies.
Anyway, it’s not the first time he has done this.
Zhang Haiming pondered the matter in his mind and felt that it was feasible.
He sat down and took a sip of water. Somehow, he suddenly thought of Cao Weidong.
When that kid arrived at the Shiwei Township production team and found out that it was the most miserable and poorest place in the suburbs of Beijing, he would probably squat in the corner and cry bitterly, right?
Hehe, I just want Cao Weidong to know how cruel this society is.
Thinking of this, Zhang Haiming felt a little better.
.......
"Ah sneeze...who is talking about me?"
Cao Weidong sneezed inexplicably.
I turned around and looked...
It seems to be nothing.
"Forget it, after all, I'm so handsome, so it's normal for some people to complain about me."
Cao Weidong looked at Wanjie Mall again.
The interface of the mall is full of firearms, with all kinds of styles available, just like a firearms expo, which makes people feel excited.
No man can resist the charm of firearms!
The same goes for Cao Weidong.
It's a pity...
[Golden Sand Eagle... Your shopping permissions are insufficient, please increase your shopping permissions.]
[Police Type 92 Pistol...You don’t have enough shopping points...]
[Police Type 64 Pistol...You don’t have enough shopping points...]
A cursive character slowly emerged in Cao Weidong's heart.
Sure enough, this thing is not something that a poor guy like me can get his hands on.
The feeling of being out of reach is the most painful.
Cao Weidong gave up.
At this moment, Xiao Si’s voice came from the front.
"Brother Wei Dong, here, we are here."
"Coming."
Cao Weidong responded, thinking about buying a bottle of chili pepper water, but at this moment, his eyes lit up and he discovered a good thing.
【Police anti-explosion stick.】
This thing looks like a pure black metal handle.
One end is a three-section retractable metal swing stick, about 60 to 70 centimeters long, which can hit enemies at short to medium distances. The other end is equipped with a high-frequency electric shock stick. Press the switch and it can instantly subdue enemies at close range.<
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And equipped with a multi-functional storage bag.
The storage bag contains a mini flashlight, saber, windproof lighter, nail clippers and other outdoor survival equipment.
The most important thing is that there are only 168 shopping points and the price is affordable....
That's weird.
There are enough shopping spots for Cao Weidong to buy more than 200 kilograms of whole grains.
But after much consideration, Cao Weidong gritted his teeth and finally chose to buy it.
There are poachers in the mountains.
You still need to protect yourself.
After finishing the consumption, he felt his hand sink, and a palm-sized black metal handle appeared out of thin air.
After playing around a few times, I mastered the use of the anti-explosion stick.
Cao Weidong put the anti-explosion stick into his pocket and stepped to catch up with Xiaosi.