The Portable Farm in the Siheyuan

This Mr. Liu is indeed a person. Next, the two parties will trade one car each time, each time is about two tons. It is unrealistic to buy too many motorcycles and tricycles, so it is enough.

Mo Bin added a little more money and harvested a total of 42 large yellow croakers, pork, white flour, soybean oil, marine fish, and two carts of big fish each. Both parties were very satisfied and admired each other's strength and did not touch anything. Wrong thoughts.

After changing back to his own clothes, Mo Bin called his godfather Meng Xiankun. He wanted to personally escort a batch of supplies to Beijing. This was a thing that passed through Minglu. It was also his personal unplanned supplies, including one for his godfather. Damn it, let them establish themselves in their new unit.

In China, the real boss of the iron industry is the railway department. In recent years, due to catching up with the United States and the United States, steel plants in various places have become more prestigious. In fact, the railway department is the real power.

The godfather is not as good at this matter as the godmother. After all, the old man has transferred to the Beijing North Bureau and is a little reluctant to coordinate the Bingcheng Bureau. Although the godmother Zhang Qiuxia has just changed her job, she is very impressive in the unit. She is a 13th-level senior cadre of the China Railway Federation, and the following are still quite good. To give face.

This unit with a long history is equipped with a chief executive and a high-ranking deputy minister. It is not an ordinary unit, especially in this special era, it is a high-ranking deputy ministerial leader.

An old revolutionary like Zhang Qiuxia, with her education, experience, and age advantage, was entrusted with important tasks when she arrived at the unit and directly served as a member of the party group and the leader of the grassroots work office, which can be said to be a high-power position.

Mo Bin borrowed a large truck to unload supplies to the freight yard. Of course, game, big fish, and seafood accounted for the majority. There was also a lot of rice, white flour, and cornmeal. There were also some dried wild vegetables, bacon, sausages, furs, and medicinal materials. I brought along some in-demand supplies such as soybean oil, canned food, and milk powder.

A train can hold about 60 tons. The train carriage is 15.5 meters long, 2.8 meters wide and 2.8 meters high. It also depends on what kind of cargo you are pulling. Generally speaking, it is not a cargo such as cotton foam. A normal Tons of cargo are no problem.

Sixty tons of cargo, including 8 tons of wild game, 3 tons of slaughtered fat pigs, and one ton of mutton, which is already a lot.

The big fish is fifteen tons, which is relatively normal. After all, there are too many waters around Ice City, and there are a lot of big freshwater fish.

There are eight tons of seafood, more marine fish, and just over one ton of shrimps, crabs, octopuses, etc. It would be nice to keep these and give them away.

Five tons of rice, three tons of white flour, and ten tons of cornmeal are not too outstanding. After all, this is a famous granary, and rice is even more of a specialty.

The other miscellaneous items only weighed about three or four tons in total, and the entire carriage was packed to the brim, enough for him to coordinate with the princes on the road. Besides, with these as a cover, how much space smuggling would be possible?

Naturally, he followed the train back and treated it as an escort. He was very generous along the way and had a lively relationship with the train staff. Everyone was very fond of this handsome young cadre. He was not at all arrogant and generous. It's one of our own!

On January 1, the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, at : in the morning, the train finally stopped at Beijing North Station.

To Mo Bin's great surprise, both Meng Xiankun and his wife came over. It was not clear whether they were curious about his godson or because a train of scarce supplies attracted them.

"Binzi, it's been almost a month since your business trip. I went to see Xiaoying yesterday. You are cruel enough to run so far on the second day after your wedding." Zhang Qiuxia grabbed Mo Bin's arm and said.

"Mom, it's such a cold day, you can just wait in the office. In addition to going to the mountains and sea, I basically call Xiaoying every two days. She is more understanding of me." Mo Bin said with a smile.

"Men still have to focus on revolutionary work, how can they indulge in the love of their children? As a mother, you can't tell the difference between your daughter and your daughter-in-law, so you don't get involved in the children's affairs." Meng Xiankun couldn't help complaining.

"I want you to take care of it! My son and my daughter are the same. It doesn't matter where they are when they get married. I won't care about it when I have grandchildren." Zhang Qiuxia rolled her eyes at her husband. She pinned her longing for her son on Mo Bin. Lin Ying has long since become her biological daughter.

"Dad, it's too late for my mother to care about me. I'm too late to be happy. I'll show you the supplies. I transferred them from Longjiang. Nengling can't get your share. I have too many old leaders, too many You are so overbearing and you robbed me of two hundred tons of fish." Mo Bin hugged his godmother and said to Meng Xiankun.

"Why are you kids worrying about us? Your mother and I are not in charge of logistics, but since we have done it, dad will definitely not let you suffer." Meng Xiankun said happily, which unit is not short of supplies? , the New Year is coming soon!

The couple got on the train and saw the carriage full of supplies. They were disgusted and shocked. Numbers and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things.

"Dad, Mom, the list of all the supplies here is here. I can give you half of the share, and I have to coordinate the rest with related parties." Mo Bin handed his godfather a piece of paper.

Zhang Qiuxia grabbed it. She was also the newly appointed head of the department. She was worried about how to carry out her work and open up the situation. After all, there were two lines of work separated by mountains.

"What are you trying to rob? We can't do it half the time, so my son and I can support your work together." Meng Xiankun couldn't help but say that he was in charge of public security, so it doesn't matter if there are more or less supplies.

"I'm so thick-skinned. This is because my son supports me. You also enjoy the blessings. You have the nerve to say that you support me!" Zhang Qiuxia said disdainfully.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll admit that I took advantage of you." Meng Xiankun admitted defeat, and his wife, who was in her forties or fifties, didn't dare to provoke him at all.

"Son, you are so awesome. You can also get milk powder and soybean oil. It is difficult for us to get it in northern Beijing. Needless to say, Zhang Qiuxia was very happy to see the milk powder and soybean oil.

"The Northeast is vast and rich in resources, and the Bingcheng area has been deeply influenced by Da Mao. There are many people with connections and channels, many of whom were left over from the past." Meng Xiankun said aloud, he was no stranger to it.

"Yes! By the way, Xiaoying said that you have chosen a brother and a sister who are twins you want to adopt. You don't have to wait for me. I like my daughter best. Take her home quickly and let the child recuperate. I have been there. The conditions are Very bad." Mo Bin suddenly remembered something.

"We wanted to wait for you to come back and have a look. After all, you are the adoptive father of the child. Your mother and I went there twice. The child is only three and a half years old. He is very cute and very pitiful. We gave him cotton clothes, rice, and canned food. Malted milk, the dean promised to give half of it to these two children." Meng Xiankun said embarrassedly, it was the first time he violated his principle.

"Dad, Mom, let's go take the child home today. In addition, I decided to donate two hundred catties of fat meat, five hundred catties of fish, and two hundred catties of rice and white flour to the orphanage in the name of Lin Ying and the two children. A ton of cornmeal costs two thousand yuan." Mo Bin said solemnly.

"Good boy, we are very happy. Your mother and I also donated 1,000 yuan, so we have nothing to do with the supplies." Meng Xiankun said excitedly.

"Godfather, godmother, please don't donate. Keep it and take care of yourself. You will spend it on your grandchildren in the future! The money I paid was for hunting and selling it to the army, and it was only part of it. After all, it was all killing. The money can be used to pray for the two children." Mo Bin rejected the elder's proposal because they didn't have much money.

"Don't try to persuade me. We will keep the money for our grandchildren. Let's do this. The two of us will donate 600 yuan. I hope our two children will go well in the future." Zhang Qiuxia made the decision directly, and they discussed it Okay, I’m going to donate all my son’s pension.