Portable Museum

The bulk is still heavy trucks, industrial equipment and other things.

Zhang Junping sold it to the Hegang Coal Industry Bureau and the Syracuse Materials Bureau, but they would not tell the XC District Materials Bureau that your people sold us good things.

Mountain-top doctrine has always existed, and everyone will only make a fortune silently and take the benefits quietly.

Therefore, this plan is the best and the most beneficial plan for him.

Zhang Junping knew all this in his heart.

The reason why I complained to Xu Shaomin was to take advantage of the opportunity to get more benefits.

There is a saying that a crying child gets milk.

When doing work, you can't just work dull, you have to be able to show your merits to the leader, find an opportunity to complain to the leader about the difficulty of the work.

You shout about how hard and difficult the job is, but you get the job done in the end.

What will the leaders think?

This comrade is good, such a difficult task has been completed, it is time to add more burdens to him.

……

After making the phone call, Zhang Junping left the guest house and drove back to the border.

Waiting for Double Eagle's shipment today.

Not long after Zhang Junping, Angelina arrived with the team.

Seeing Zhang Junping's GAZ jeep, Angelina just glanced at it and didn't pay attention.

After all, domestic jeeps are very common, and they were all aided by or imported from double-headed eagles.

"Haha! Beautiful Miss Angelina, we meet again!" Zhang Junping greeted Angelina with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang!" Angelina was still serious, "I have already reported to the commander what you said yesterday."

"Oh? What did Peter say?"

"There is no problem with the excavator. The next delivery will be delivered together. The price will be exchanged for an excavator for two thousand catties of liquor."

"Yes!" Zhang Junping agreed with a quick nod.

"As for the mirror, I'm sorry! The commander said that only coal or other industrial equipment can be exchanged, and gold is not accepted."

"This is really bad news!

Well, then exchange coal!

Ten mirrors and ten combs are exchanged for a carload of raw coal. If you agree, the exchange will begin. "Although Zhang Junping was a little disappointed, he could accept it.

After all, exchanging mirrors and combs for gold is just a temporary idea, and it doesn't matter if you can get the best one or not.

"Yes! Then follow what Mr. Zhang said, ten mirrors for one truckload of coal.

Will it still be [-] cars of coal tomorrow? "Angelina readily agreed.

Apparently when she came, she had already been authorized by Petrovich.

"If you can pull more, I have no problem. It's best to pull hundreds of thousands of tons for me at a time." Zhang Junping laughed.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry, our bird market doesn't have that much capacity." Zhang Junping was obviously joking, but Angelina answered his joke seriously.

This made Zhang Junping very speechless.

"Mr. Zhang, the commander asked me to ask you, when will flour be traded?"

"Let's start in a week!" Zhang Junping finished his answer, not wanting to continue talking to this boring woman.

After counting the number of cars, Angelina waited for the car to be unloaded, then got in the car and left.

Zhang Junping didn't take any more coal out, and the area now occupied is big enough.

Anyway, don't worry, just take out the coal in the space before loading it into the car.

After sending Angelina away, Zhang Junping also boarded the car. Today he is going back to Syracuse.

There are [-] cans at the train station over there waiting for him to pick them up.

In addition, the accounts with the Materials Bureau should also be settled.

Chapter 121 I'm Not Here

Gallop all the way back to Syracuse.

I have to say that the double-headed eagle's GAZ jeep has really good shock absorption.

The more it is on a bad road, the more it can show the quality of shock absorption.

The harder the shock absorber, the better it is for running on such bumpy roads.

Zhang Junping never retreated to the room on the Syracuse side.

Checking the time, Zhang Junping picked up the phone and called Song Xuefeng.

Only then did I know that Song Xuefeng hadn't gone to work for the past two days, and He Niu Qingkui had gone somewhere to play.

Zhang Junping had no choice but to call Song Xuefeng's home again.

In this era, the whole country is basically the same, except for a certain level of leading cadres who have telephones at home, others have telephones in the streets and alleys.

Otherwise, there is the family area, and the general reception room has a telephone.

Calls are made to these places, and then someone relays them.

Usually it is an appointment, and I will call back at what time, and ask the other side to wait for the call in advance.

Song Xuefeng lived in the family courtyard of the Materials Bureau, Zhang Junping called the reception room and left a message, asking Song Xuefeng to come to him or call him back.

After making the phone call, Zhang Junping took out a copy of A Dream of Red Mansions from the space.

Although due to spatial feedback, Zhang Junping has mastered all the contents of these books.

But there is nothing to do in this meeting, so I can only take it out and have a look, so as to learn new things by reviewing the past, and it can also pass the time.

A Dream of Red Mansions is definitely a wonderful book.

Cao Xueqin's writing skills are very profound, and in just a few words, a scene can be fully displayed, and a character can be vividly portrayed.

What is most sought after in Dream of Red Mansions is not Cao Xueqin's writing skills, but his complete and bloody presentation of the cannibalistic society of the Qing Dynasty.

But this courage is worthy of admiration.

It is about the cannibalistic society of the Qing Dynasty, but it constructs a dynasty of nothingness.

Cao Xueqin should be regarded as the originator of alternate historical novels.

Still, this book really isn't for teens.

There are too many negative and extravagant things in it.

When Zhang Junping was enjoying watching, there was a knock on the door outside.

Zhang Junping guessed that Niu Qingkui and Song Xuefeng should have arrived.

In an instant, he took out a tiger skin and put it in the cupboard.

Then he got up and went to open the door.

"Brother, you are finally back!" Sure enough, it was Niu Qingkui and Song Xuefeng. As soon as Zhang Junping opened the door, Niu Qingkui hugged him exaggeratedly and said with a big laugh.

"Come on, I don't like my husband!" Zhang Junping pushed Niu Qingkui away in disgust.

"I don't like my husband either!"

"Who would believe it! I'm 26 and seven, and I'm not married yet!"

"Damn, I have someone I like, and I'm waiting for my beloved." Niu Qingkui argued angrily.

"Okay, I believe it! Brother Niu, can you do it with love? In short, stay away from me, just don't hug me!" Zhang Junping said with a smirk.

"You..." Niu Qingkui was aggrieved, but he had nothing to say.

After laughing for a while, Song Xuefeng said apologetically, "Brother Zhang, something went wrong with the money matter."

"what happened?"

"Our leader said that he wanted to pay off the debt with supplies." Song Xuefeng said with a guilty face.

If it weren't for Niu Qingkui's company, Song Xuefeng would feel ashamed to come to see Zhang Junping.

He said it well, but the leader changed his mind somewhere.

"What material does your leader plan to exchange?"

"Didn't you say that you want to buy a batch of wine? Our leader said that we will pay the bill with wine."

"Brother Song, did I hear correctly? The 290 million yuan was paid off with wine?" Zhang Junping stared at Song Xuefeng and asked.

The Syracuse Materials Bureau requested fifty heavy trucks and forty tractors.

"Well, what the leader means is to give you fifty tons of wine..."

"Just fifty tons of liquor?" Zhang Junping asked coldly.

"Ah! No, fifty tons will be given first, and fifty tons will be given to the rest next year, and fifty tons will be given every year thereafter until the car payment is paid."

"Hehe, your leader really has a good plan, just pay the bill with wine! Give me an installment?" Zhang Junping was laughed angrily.

"Well, I can't help it either, I've already slapped the table with our leader, but the leader won't let go.

It's my fault too, I would have known that I would not go to the leader to coordinate the purchase of wine. "Song Xuefeng said with a face full of regret.

"Brother Song, how much is a catty of white wine that your leader paid for?"

"Two yuan a catty!"

"Two yuan a catty, one ton is 4000 yuan, fifty tons is 20 yuan.

Your bureau owes me 290 million, which means you have to pay it off in 15 years? "

"This...Brother Zhang, if you have any opinion, tell me, I'll go back and discuss it with the leader."

"I don't have any objections, you just send a message to your leader and ask him how many lives he has.

By the way, Brother Niu, how much does it cost to buy a life in the Northeast? "Zhang Junping looked at Niu Qingkui and asked calmly.

"Brother Zhang, don't do stupid things! We can't do anything that breaks the law.

There is something to discuss! "When Niu Qingkui heard what Zhang Junping said, he was startled, and quickly tried to persuade him.

"Brother Niu, what you said, I have always been a law-abiding citizen, I am just curious.

See how many lives I can buy with 290 million. " Zhang Junping said with a grin.

"Brother, we can discuss this matter slowly, and it is not true that we will give fifty tons of wine a year.

You must not go to extremes! "

"Brother Niu, you are joking, how could I go to extremes?

I have a bright future ahead of me.

My wife is a college student, gentle and beautiful, how can I be willing to go to extremes? "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

If Zhang Junping didn't take out the gun and fiddle with it when Zhang Junping said this, Niu Qingkui would really believe it.

Song Xuefeng was also quite frightened, and hurriedly said: "Brother, it's not that we cheated you, it's because the winery's annual output is a little bit, fifty tons are squeezed out."

"Oh! Actually, other materials are also available!

Such as flour, such as rice, such as peanut oil, soybean oil, or wood, fertilizer, steel and the like! "Zhang Junping disassembled the pistol, wiped it little by little, and then assembled the pistol again.

I didn't look down at the pistol the whole time, it was all blind dismantling and blind loading.

"Hey, Brother Zhang, what you said are all materials that are in short supply, and our bureau doesn't have enough." Song Xuefeng smiled wryly.

"That's easy, take the money! It's the easiest way to give cash!" Zhang Junping said with a smile while pressing the bullets into the magazine: "I'm a person, it's better to talk, if it doesn't work, then return the goods, just return the car gone."

"This..." Song Xuefeng didn't know what to do. He was afraid that if he continued, Zhang Junping would be angered, so he shot himself.

He could only look at Niu Qingkui for help, hoping that he could help persuade Zhang Junping.

"What do you think I'm doing? If you have time to spend in this inkblot, you might as well hurry back and talk to your leader.

You just tell your leaders that 5000 yuan can buy a life.