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Tang Dandan's words made Xue Ming very unhappy. Where did I get the urea bags? I also want to know which bastard embezzled these urea bags.

"Party Secretary Tang, please pay attention to your words. What the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission gave me was bulk urea without bags. Please read the shipping list carefully." Xue Ming handed over the list directly.

It is clearly written on the transportation list that there are 3,900 kilograms of urea in bulk and 100 kilograms of urea in bags.

Tang Dandan read the list with a dark face. It turned out that the urea bags she had been thinking about day and night had been intercepted by the superior department. The superior leader was very generous and only gave her two bags.

Although she misunderstood Xue Ming, she was a arrogant person so it was impossible to apologize. "Comrade Xue Ming, may I ask where the two bags of urea are?"

Xue Ming climbed into the cab, threw down the two bags of urea, and handed her the transportation list again. "Please ask Party Secretary Tang to sign for receipt, and call a few comrades to come over and unload the truck."

"I don't want bulk urea. You can take it back and change it to bags of urea." Tang Dandan took out the scissors and cut open the two bags of urea instead of taking the list.

Then two members were called to pour two bags of urea into the compartment of the truck, and then they handed the two bags of urea to Tang Dandan for safekeeping.

The idiom "buy a casket for a pearl" appeared in Xue Ming's mind. The urea bag is not a treasure, but the urea that can greatly increase crop yields. This little girl can't tell the priority.

"Party Secretary Tang, please don't embarrass me. I will give whatever the superior leader asks me to give. If you are not satisfied, you can go to the leader to communicate and please sign." Xue Ming patiently gave her the list again.

"Take all the things away. Our Dandan farm refuses to accept this batch of bullshit urea." Tang Dandan stared at Xue Ming with his arms crossed.

Xue Ming was a little dumbfounded. He could understand the ignorance of the Zhaocun brigade, because Zhaocun was a remote mountain village.

But Tang Dandan's ignorance made him feel unreasonable. The state-owned farm was an advanced farm directly managed by the Ministry of Agriculture.

"Dandan Farm has used our own fermented farmyard manure for years of bumper harvests. We don't believe that the Japanese's urea is stronger than our farmyard manure. Take the stuff away." Tang Dantang still refused.

"As long as you sign the list, I will take it away." Xue Ming was not obligated to educate her on the efficacy of urea, but he hoped that she would not be able to recognize gold and jade.

"I won't sign unless you change me to bagged urea." Tang Dandan was angry because of the backlog of urea bags, and his attitude became worse and worse.

"If you don't sign, you will be thrown out." Xue Ming would not tolerate her bad temper. He took out the shovel from the cab and started to unload the truck, planning to drive away after unloading the goods.

"Don't unload it. We don't want waste at Dandan Farm." Tang Dandan gritted his teeth and signed on the list. "Take it away quickly. You can dispose of it how you want."

Once the list was signed, it meant that the farm had received the urea. The next thing had nothing to do with the transporter. Xue Ming smiled instantly and said, "Thank you, Party Secretary Tang, for the large amount."

After saying that, he took out the crank handle and started the truck. He opened the gas pedal and left Dandan Farm in a flash. He found a deserted place and entered the space with both people and the truck.

The wheat planted not long ago has sprouted, and the green wheat seedlings are growing much better than before. The effect of urea is immediate.

"I guess next year you will regret your bowels!" Xue Ming couldn't help laughing. Yesterday he was worried about not being able to get more urea.

If the four tons of urea in the truck are directly stored in the space mill, 25 acres of space farmland will require 2,500 kilograms of urea per season, which is 5,000 kilograms in two seasons a year.

There is still part of the urea that originally belonged to Zhao Cun in the mill, and these four tons are enough for two years, which means that the space farm will have a bumper harvest in the next two years.

The more Xue Ming thought about it, the more excited he became. The haze of not being able to get the urea bag was swept away. He immediately roasted a hare and drank two ounces of wine to celebrate.

After drinking and eating, we drove back to the provincial capital. A few hours later, we returned to the work unit to hand over the car. Wang Tianhe, from the Transportation Department, came over and whispered, "Ninth brother, my fifteen bags have been given to my younger siblings."

Xue Ming directly gave him fifteen yuan, "I don't know which grandson will be cheaper on the batch of urea bags owned by his second uncle and the state-owned assets office."

"There's nothing we can do, Ninth Brother. The people above are smarter than us. Once they take action, we won't have anything to do." Wang Tianhe cursed a few words after he finished speaking.

"Did you encounter any trouble when delivering urea? The person in charge of receiving the goods didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Xue Ming asked in a low voice.

"No, I only brought three bags of urea. The branch secretary of the Hualan production team put the bags away and probably made himself pants to wear." Wang Tianhe chuckled.

"He will definitely not give it to others. Of course he keeps good things for himself." Xue Ming said with a mocking look on his face.

"Ninth brother, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Tianhe hurriedly covered Xue Ming's mouth and looked around. Fortunately, there was no outsider in the office.

There was no transportation task next. Xue Ming got off work early after lunch and rode his bicycle to Zhao's house to find Zhao Xue.

Zhao Xue asked for leave and did not go to school or at home. Her mother-in-law Qin Fengru was working on a sewing machine to make urea pants. She did not know where her precious daughter was.

Xue Ming left the Zhao family and returned to his own home to find that Xue Ling was not there either, so he rode to the department store to look for her, but his mother told him that the two of them had gone to the black market to sell pants.

"For God's sake, rats are dying to earn money by working as escorts for cats." Xue Ming hurriedly went to the crematorium black market. It would be great fun if they were caught by the pickets.

They walked non-stop all the way to the black market stronghold and found Zhao Erlian holding a shotgun guarding the door of an abandoned house. He met two young couples leaving the yard holding their bellies. There must be urea pants hidden in their bulging clothes.

Zhao Er, who was wearing a mask and hat, pointed at his face. Xue Ming immediately put on the mask and cap before entering the house.

The dilapidated hut was very lively. A dozen old and weak women and children were choosing urea pants. Zhao Xue and Xue Ling, who also wore masks and hats, were very busy.

"Come here and help." Zhao Xue waved to Xue Ming, and Xue Ming could only join them temporarily.

There was not much nonsense between the buyer and seller. After buying the pants, the buyer hurriedly left as soon as possible, for fear of being caught by the inspection team during the transaction.

The clothes were sold out quickly, and the four of them immediately rode home and closed the door.

Zhao Xue poured the banknotes in her bag on the table and smiled from ear to ear as she counted the money. Speculation was indeed addictive.

"Brother has made a fortune. All fifty pairs of urea pants were sold out in less than two hours." Xue Ling danced with excitement, while Zhao Erlian next to her also had a silly smile on her face.

"Okay, how much inventory do we have?" Xue Ming couldn't bear to blame them. The urea pants business wouldn't last long anyway.

"There are only ten urea bags left. Please think of a way to get bags." Zhao Xue suddenly lost his good mood. Without raw materials, there would be no money to make.

"Forget it, sister, the urea bags have been taken away by the people above. I think we should just accept them as soon as possible." Xue Ming said helplessly.

More than 170 urea bags have brought in a profit of 500 to 600 yuan. You should not be too greedy.

At this time, the landlord Mi Nanyang's voice came from outside, "Brother Xue, are you at home? Someone is looking for you."

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