Siheyuan: I, the bully is here, I will die quickly

The call Zhang Xuemu received was from his tool man No. 7.

"Reporting to the owner, we have already brought the furs to the country of Su. They like furs very much. They want to know how we got them, and expressed their desire to talk about a longer-term cooperation."

Zhang Xuemu was overjoyed when he heard this.

It has been a long time since No. 7 and No. 8 went out, and they have not been in contact. He is very concerned about the cooperation with Su Guo.

First of all, the current state of Su is one of the largest countries in the world.

They have abundant resources, powerful heavy industries, and vast eastern lands.

As for technology, many of them were snatched from Germany after World War II.

Zhang Xuemu has a lot of things that he can't sell in China, but it is still feasible to cooperate with these guys.

After hanging up the phone, he immediately went to his own space to learn about the production of liquor and the situation of the sables.

There is already a storage capacity of [-] tons of liquor, which is much higher than the output of the later Siyang winery.

Looking at the sables again, there are more than 200 old sable furs.

Zhang Xuemu left the space satisfied, ready to go to the factory to ask the factory manager for instructions.

"Wow, what does it smell like?" Zhang Xuemu watched as the three people walked into the courtyard with their heads down.

Qin Huairu raised her head and looked at Zhang Xuemu viciously: "What's the smell? What kind of smell can you tell us to clean the toilet?"

Zhang Xuemu was amused when he heard that, it seemed that they were not cleaning the toilet, they were obviously rolling in the excrement and urine.

He smiled and said, "That's right, but Mrs. Jia Zhang, the sticky yellow hair on your hair is because you are too dedicated!"

Jia Zhang raised her head, her face still looked yellow after washing it several times.

She gritted her teeth, pouted her mouth, and looked at Zhang Xuemu, feeling guilty in her heart.

"Why didn't you make it clear that it was cleaning the toilet?" Jia Zhang said coldly.

"There are so many people in the yard, I said I will clean the toilet for you, do you still have face?" Zhang Xuemu shrugged and said, "At that time, if someone asks me for the job in private, don't you have no money again?"

When Jia Zhang heard this, he was out of breath.

He scolded in his heart: "Zhang Xuemu, the dog day, made us look like we have face now. In the past two days, everyone watched us clean the toilet. It's not the same that we lose face!"

Zhang Xuemu looked at Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi's unhappy faces, he deliberately wronged and said: "I also said at the time that it was very difficult, you begged me so much, and you said that you can bear any hardship."

Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi wanted to kill Zhang Xuemu after hearing this.

They said cruelly in their hearts: "Is that suffering? My mother gave him shit today! It's really hard to earn such stinky money."

Both of them rolled their eyes speechlessly and went home, they couldn't stand the smell of their bodies anymore.

Xu Damao didn't say anything, and walked into the house alone.

It never occurred to him that the long-awaited promotion was still directed by Zhang Xuemu behind the scenes, and he insisted on matching these two women.

If you still want to be lazy and order people to clean the toilet in the future, it will be useless.

Zhang Xuemu looked at their embarrassed appearance and said, "Life is not easy."

The three of them were heartbroken to death when they heard this.

At this moment, the voice of the system sounded in Zhang Xuemu's mind.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the disciplinary task of shadow possession. The rich man system will give you a motorcycle factory as a gift, and the factory can be located anywhere."

"The factory can make motorcycles of all ages."

"Production of various models requires credits to purchase corresponding design drawings."

Zhang Xuemu's eyes lit up immediately.

Motorcycles were not yet popular in this era. For many people, they had only heard of them but never seen them.

Only some veterans have seen it on the battlefield.

Zhang Xuemu thought that the plant given by the system this time could be placed anywhere, that is to say, he could get it in the world he was in.

As soon as Zhang Xuemu rolled his eyes, he had an idea.

"Director Yang, I need to take a leave of absence and go back to Haishi." Zhang Xuemu said straight to the point when he arrived at the office of Director Yang.

Director Yang asked with concern: "Is there something wrong?"

"Well, Director Yang, do you want to get a motorcycle?" Zhang Xuemu said with a smile: "My comrade-in-arms is in Haishi, and their factory is going to expand, and they have newly built a red happiness motorcycle. I heard that the state-owned company said they would purchase it. Don't want to fall."

"And our rolling mill can also supply them, which can increase our production."

Factory Manager Yang immediately got excited when he heard it: "Oh, motorcycle?"

"This is good news, but there will be a lot of things for you during the Chinese New Year?"

Zhang Xuemu said with a smile: "Director Yang, don't worry, the logistics department has old money to look after, and I have asked other people to handle some things, and the sales department has also completed the purchase, so there will be no problems until the Chinese New Year."

Director Yang nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, Xiao Zhang's work is reassuring. If you go out this time and the negotiation is successful, it will be a great achievement!"

"I don't have any acquaintances in Haishi, so I can't help you. If you need anything, just tell me."

"By the way, when do you plan to leave?"

Zhang Xuemu listened, smiled and said: "Just these two days,"

Two days later, Zhang Xuemu got up early in the morning.

He was going to the train station, not to Haishi by car, but to Su country.

Birch forests and coniferous forests stretch continuously along the railway, and countless log trains can also be seen.There is also the prairie with thousands of miles of green fields.

Driving by the lakeside of the train, I saw the clear and green water of Lake Baikal, shining brightly under the sunlight.

Zhang Xuemu wanted to take a long journey to visit Mao Sike in later generations.

After three days, he finally arrived at his destination, where every breath could turn into snowflakes in an instant.

Just as Zhang Xuemu looked around the unfamiliar place with a smile, two big men ran towards him in the distance: "Master!"