The prosperous era of courtyard houses

Chapter 317, free prostitution

"Section Chief, are you looking for us?"

Hearing Li Weiguo's greeting, Zheng Shan and Yang Xiaojun ran over quickly.

"Something happened. Shao Gang led the team on a mission just now. Did you know that?" The incident happened so suddenly that Li Weiguo didn't have time to greet them, so he went straight to the point.

Zheng Shan and Yang Xiaojun looked at each other and said doubtfully: "I know, I saw it just now when Shao Gang and the others received their guns. Is there any problem, section chief?"

Li Weiguo nodded, and then told them about the four pilots who had just sent out the mission and some bad guesses.

After Zheng Shan and Yang Xiaojun heard this, their hearts suddenly tightened, and the more they listened, the more frightened they became.

When something goes wrong, there will be a monster.

It's not that they are in turmoil, but that everyone's positions are opposed to each other. Fan Xianghua's side has been quiet for four or five months, and there has been no movement. Call him honest, but that decision is impossible.

There are so many drivers in the transportation brigade, and all four drivers on this sudden mission are his. If they want to do something small on the road, it will not be easy.

Zheng Shan thought about it for a while and suggested: "Section Chief, how about we apply for a car and follow him quietly to take a look?"

Li Weiguo said nothing, thought for a moment, and then rejected his proposal.

"All the cars in the factory are under the control of the transportation brigade. If they really want to make any small moves, applying for a car now will be a warning."

Li Weiguo paced back and forth in the office. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.

"You guys just wait."

After that, Li Weiguo picked up the phone receiver on his desk and shook the phone.

After a while, the call was connected, the switchboard was transferred, and the rich voice of Father Zhao from the Grain Institute came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, I'm Zhao Xingguo, who are you?"

"Uncle Zhao, I am Wei Guo."

"Oh, Weiguo, why did you remember to call me?"

"Hey, Uncle Zhao, I have something to ask for your help." Then, Li Weiguo briefly told Father Zhao that he wanted to borrow a car.

When Father Zhao on the other end of the phone heard this, he thought it was such a big deal that he was just borrowing a car. Their food store didn't have much but a lot of cars, including carts, horse-drawn carriages, trucks, and jeeps.

So without saying a word, he agreed and asked him to send someone over and drive away at any time, and use it as long as he wanted.

At the end of last year, when Zhao Xingguo and Meng Xinmin competed for the director of the Grain Institute, it was thanks to Li Weiguo that they won over Meng Xinmin in one fell swoop. Not long after the old director retired, he took over.

Moreover, Li Weiguo also controls very high-quality material channels. Zhao Xingguo will come to ask for help one day, so he is still happy to help with such small favors.

Friendship means that you help me and I help each other. Only when we come and go can we get along well.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Zhao." Li Weiguo smiled and thanked him.

"Hey, just say thank you and go out. It's not a big deal. Okay, that's it. Come to my house for dinner when you have time."

"Okay, Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely go to your place for lunch when I have time later."

The two exchanged a few polite words and quickly ended the call.

Putting down the phone and looking at Zheng Shan and Yang Xiaojun who were eager to try, Li Weiguo quickly had a plan in his mind.

So he immediately made arrangements: "In this way, this time Xiaojun will lead the team and bring three capable people. I will issue a mission note for you in a while and bring your guns. You can go to the grain station to pick up the jeep and set off directly along the way. The highway slowly caught up."

"This trip, Shao Gang and the others are escorting a batch of steel parts to the Tianjin Wei Shipyard, and at the same time escorting a batch of seafood back. They may have to spend the night in Tianjin Wei."

"If you catch up, don't get close. Follow slowly. If nothing happens, forget about it. If something happens, follow up quickly."

Yang Xiaojun was overjoyed when he got the task. He quickly stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, section chief, I promise to complete the task!"

When Zheng Shan saw that he had no part in the task, he immediately became anxious: "Section Chief, what about me?"

Li Weiguo smiled and said: "You are a celebrity in the security department. You cannot leave your post easily. Stay with me in the factory and keep an eye on the transportation team first."

Yang Xiaojun has a dull personality, and his presence in the core is usually relatively low. He will not attract attention when he goes on a mission.

But Zheng Shan is different. He has always played the role of Li Weiguo's deputy. If Li Weiguo and Liu Heng were not here, he would be in charge of Corey's work.

If he were not here, people would ask where he had been every day.

There were more than a dozen security guards who were merged from the two units at the end of last year, but they still had Fan Xianghua's spy, so naturally he couldn't leave his post easily.

Zheng Shan had no choice but to look at Yang Xiaojun with resentment, sighing secretly that he was out of luck.

Yang Xiaojun smiled sheepishly and promised to treat him to a drink later, which made Zheng Shan feel better.

After finalizing the matter, Li Weiguo didn't waste any time and immediately gave Yang Xiaojun a task note and a letter of introduction so that he could handle some inspections when he went out. At the same time, he also prepared 20 kilograms of national food stamps and 20 yuan for them as expenses for the trip.

After accepting the task, Yang Xiaojun immediately turned around and went out to arrange manpower. Only Li Weiguo and Zheng Shan were left in the office.

Zheng Shan couldn't sit still, so he asked for instructions: "Section Chief, what should we do next?"

Li Weiguo smiled and said: "Don't worry, let's see what our Deputy Director Fan is up to first."

"Uh ok"

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Rolling Mill Hospital.

Room 106 on the first floor of the inpatient department.

The uncle has not returned to work today. He is at home and can't stand Jia Zhang's pestering, so he went to the hospital to see Qin Huairu.

After entering the ward and seeing Qin Huairu and the child, Jia Zhang took Yi Zhonghai and couldn't help but cry to him about the recent difficulties:

"Lao Yi, you are Dongxu's master, you have to help us. Dongxu's wife has just given birth, but there is no milk at all. Huaihua can't even take milk now, but I am worried to death. What do you think we should do about this?"

Yi Zhonghai was very surprised: "How come there is no milk? Didn't Dongxu's wife have no milk before when she gave birth to Banggan and Xiaodang?"

Jia Zhang sighed and explained: "Well, it's not due to lack of nutrition."

"It wasn't as difficult as the past two years when I was giving birth to Bangeng and Xiaodang. Now I can't even buy eggs and fresh meat. Now every day I only have cabbage and radish for my cornstarch. How can I get the milk?"

As he said this, Jia Zhang looked at Yi Zhonghai expectantly, hoping that he could give him an idea or some indication.

Hearing this, Yi Zhonghai looked embarrassed: "Sister-in-law, the situation you mentioned is indeed a problem, but I don't have any good solutions."

Affected by famine in the past two years, supplies were indeed extremely scarce, but this was the general environment, and he had no other options.

As for using your own money to support the Jia family, there is no need to think about it. No one is rich these days, and Jia Dongxu is gone. How can he have the time to spend time with the Jia family? He can only come and take a look at him. It's for the sake of the steward.