Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

Director Geng and Director Ma had been flirting with each other for a while.

In the end, it was the third uncle who spoke first:

"I said, Director Geng and Director Ma, I have to prepare lessons right now, so I'll go back first."

"As for the pork thing, let's talk about it when I have some information!"

Seeing that the third uncle was about to leave, Director Geng and Director Ma could only nodded and said they would talk later.

Waiting for the third uncle to hum a little tune and walk slowly away with square steps.

Manager Ma seemed to be holding back his nerves, and with an impatient look on his face, he said to Director Geng:

"I said Director Geng, who is this guy named Yan? Why don't you let me scold him?!"

Seeing Director Ma's angry look, Director Geng also sighed deeply in his heart, and suddenly felt that he had been so unhappy recently because he had found the wrong partner!

In fact, what he didn't know was that people like Director Ma would have a separate title in later generations called "pig teammates."

"I said, Director Ma, even if I let you scold this Yan Bugui and let you vent your anger, what will happen next?"

"Then……"

Manager Ma was immediately stopped by Director Geng's question. He just thought about scolding Yan Bugui, but he really didn't think about what happened next.

"Then Yan Bugui left in a rage, and then we missed the opportunity to get a lot of pork!"

Director Geng looked at Director Ma in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness that made him hate the iron.

"Think about it, Yan Bugui and his two sons both work in the breeding farm in Zhangxing, and they are both small cadres. That means they have some power."

"You don't have to think about anything else. Just think about the chef in your kitchen. If he really takes something from the kitchen and then tells you to use it for cooking, would you be able to detect it?"

After hearing the example given by Director Geng, Director Ma immediately understood. After all, this is how he secretly sold things bit by bit from the kitchen in the cafeteria.

"As long as we open up this channel, let alone the little pork in the school cafeteria, we will sell the excess to the pigeon market. How much it will be sold for then is up to us!"

Director Geng was talking excitedly about a way to make money that he had foreseen in advance, and Director Ma's eyes lit up.

At this time, the two people seemed to have seen the bills waving towards them! ! !

"Hehehe, Director Geng, you are so cunning!"

Manager Ma praised Director Geng while imagining the situation of selling pork.

But the wording made Director Geng frown.

"Um?!"

"Sophisticated! Sophisticated!!!"

Manager Ma also realized that he had accidentally spoken his mind, and quickly changed his words with a smile.

Director Geng curled his lips, knowing that this guy had nothing good to say.

While Director Geng and Director Ma were still making various calculations, the third uncle had already returned to the office.

He simply packed it up and took out a cloth bag from under his desk.

"Teacher Yan, you really know how to live your life every day. You even collected all the wrapping paper and took it home."

When the third uncle heard the middle-aged female teacher in the same office talking about him, he looked down at the cloth bag in his hand and said with a smile:

"Don't you understand this? Every piece of paper is the sweat of our worker brothers, but none of it can be wasted. This way we can catch up with the United States and the United States faster and realize the four modernizations as soon as possible!"

Listening to the high-sounding reason given by the third uncle, the middle-aged female teacher just smiled and shook her head.

She remembered the same thing the third uncle said to others when he took home the red bricks from the school's backyard wall that had collapsed.

As long as the third uncle doesn't take the things on her desk home, the middle-aged female teacher won't mind her own business!

The third uncle carried his cloth bag and wandered around the school again. Seeing that there was really nothing to take home, he wandered out of the school gate and went home.

Because he didn’t have a bicycle, and the third uncle was reluctant to spend money to take the bus, he could only walk home.

Fortunately, the Red Star Elementary School was not too far from their courtyard house.

On the way, the third uncle originally wanted to go shopping in the Pigeon Market first to see what the price of the pork is now in the Pigeon Market, but he had an idea in his mind.

In fact, the third uncle is still planning what Director Geng and Director Ma told him.

It's just that no matter how the third uncle calculated, he felt that his side should take the majority. After all, it was his two sons who produced the pork!

The third uncle had heard Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang say at home that when they were busy, their farm could produce nearly [-] kilograms of pork a day.

Not only the steel rolling mill and its affiliated units, but also several brother factories and some business units in the city also get pork from Zhangxing's farms.

Moreover, before Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang, they could get some pork or something from home every month. Now, basically, the pork at home is never cut off.

This is also the reason why there are no meat dishes in the cafeteria of Hongxing Primary School, but the third uncle doesn't care. People are already used to eating meat at home!

If you get a [-]-pound one, it shouldn't be a big problem for the solution and liberation.

As the third uncle walked, he was mentally calculating how much pork his two sons could produce from Zhang Xing's farm.

In the past, the third uncle only thought that it would be good for his two sons to bring more money and pork home, and it would be better to get his wife to a breeding farm.

He never thought that he could get pork from the breeding farm and sell it in the pigeon market!

I have to say, these two guys named Geng and Ma are much greedier than me!

No wonder he is the leader!

The third uncle couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he also made up his mind to find a way for Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang to get a piece of [-] kilograms of pork to try.

"No !!!!"

"Keep your voice down!"

The third uncle didn't expect Yan Jiecheng to react so strongly after hearing his idea, and he quickly and nervously told him not to yell, otherwise it would be bad if someone in the courtyard heard him.

"You don't understand, I'm not thinking about you..."

Yan Jiecheng looked at the third uncle and rushed out the door angrily, ignoring the third uncle's shouts behind him.

"Ugh!"

The third uncle watched Yan Jiecheng leave home and sighed with hatred.

The angry Yan Jiecheng left the courtyard and walked aimlessly along the alley. He never expected that his father would have such an idea.

"Xie Cheng, where are you going so late?"