I messed up the Siheyuan

"Don't worry, Commander!" Hu Dacheng responded, "I asked around.

The people from the Qin Family Brigade were helping the steel mill to find wild boar meat in the name of "supporting the construction of the steel mill."

After they were found, the steel mill gave them money and food as a reward.

In this matter, Wang Ping just came up with an idea.

If he didn't take the difference in price, even if someone brought it up later, it wouldn't have much to do with him."

"Price difference?" An Youdao was stunned for a moment, "What price difference?"

"That's right, Chief." Hu Dacheng explained, "Almost all buyers will take a certain price difference when purchasing.

This has become an open secret in the industry.

Take the Purchasing Department 3 of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill where Wang Ping works as an example...

When the buyers went to the countryside to buy meat and eggs, they quoted the following to the farmers:

Thirteen pounds of coarse grains can be exchanged for one pound of meat, and one pound and three ounces of coarse grains can be exchanged for one egg.

But when they returned, they reported to the factory:

Fifteen pounds of coarse grains can be exchanged for one pound of meat, and one pound and a half of coarse grains can be exchanged for one egg.

The remaining grain will generally go into the purchaser’s own pocket.”

These words made An Youdao's face darken.

He frowned and said angrily, "Has the purchasing industry always been like this?"

"Yes, Chief." Hu Dacheng said, "It has always been like this.

However, some conscientious buyers will generally take less of the price difference.”

"What about Wang Ping?" An Youdao said coldly, "Is this kid like this too?"

These words made Hu Dacheng's expression look strange.

After a dry cough, he said, "Commander, I have checked in detail all the purchase records since Wang Ping joined the company.

Except for the initial 15 kilograms of meat, all other supplies were purchased from the Qinjia Brigade under the Red Star Commune.

Um!...

In the process of trading with the Qin family brigade, he did not take a single pound of grain price difference! "

"Hmm!" An Youdao was stunned for a moment, "He didn't eat the difference?"

"Yes, Commander." Hu Dacheng replied, "He purchased grain from farmers and reported that amount to the Red Star Steel Mill."

The tense expression on An Youdao's face relaxed.

He nodded slightly with satisfaction and said with confidence: "Wang Ping is not bad!

snort!...

If he dares to take the difference, I won’t let him off easily.”

After he finished speaking, he asked Hu Dacheng again: "Anything else?"

"This..." A hint of hesitation appeared on Hu Dacheng's face.

This made An Youdao confused.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with you?"

"Commander!..." Hu Dacheng replied: "Wang Ping actually has a big problem."

"Problem? What problem?"

"Wang Ping was able to get a regular job at the steel mill ahead of schedule thanks to his 15 kilograms of pork..." Hu Dacheng said solemnly, "Also...over the past few months, he has never run out of sugar, canned food and other scarce items in his hands.

Including today's bag.

I have never been able to find the source of all these things.”

As he spoke, he looked at An Youdao with some worry and lowered his voice.

"Chief!...

Logically speaking, as a child from a commoner family, even if he got to know some people by chance, it would be impossible for him to get so many popular goods, right?

The fifteen pounds of pork is not so difficult to explain. It is possible that he happened to get it on the black market or somewhere else.

But he actually had so many candies, canned foods, especially canned fruits?

It’s a little bit unbelievable.”

These words made An Youdao's face completely gloomy.

He frowned and pondered for a while before asking again, "Dacheng, what do you think about this?"

"Commander!..." Hu Dacheng smiled bitterly and replied, "At first I thought that Wang Ping might know someone like the warehouse manager of a special warehouse.

The two men worked together to steal things from the warehouse.

But in the past few days, I have checked almost all the warehouses in the city that store these kinds of in-demand commodities.

This incident even alarmed the Sijiucheng Public Security Bureau.

He urgently dispatched a reconnaissance team to assist me in taking inventory of these warehouses.

But no signs of theft were found in any warehouse.”

An Youdao's brows furrowed even more, and he asked again, "Have all the items been counted?"

"Commander, we have counted them all." Hu Dacheng replied, "There are not many of these in-demand commodities.

Now that supply is tight, there is even less.

I checked the warehouse bills one by one, but found no problems.

Moreover, when Wang Ping carried those things over to me just now, I paid special attention to them.

I found that his expression was very calm, and he didn't have the treacherous look of someone trying to do something dirty. "

"That is to say..." An Youdao's eyebrows relaxed a little, "He is not afraid of being investigated at all, these are not dirty!"

"Commander, this should be the case. But..."

"Haha..." An Youdao waved his hand and interrupted Hu Dacheng, "Okay, Dacheng. Don't worry about it.

...Yes! ...Tomorrow! ...

Perfect! Tomorrow, I will rest at home.

Call him over and I'll ask him myself."

"Yes, Chief!"

......

The last time I sent Anran there, I rode a bicycle and didn’t think much of it.

This time, he was walking with a large bag of things on his shoulder, and he immediately felt that the yard where An Ran's house was located was too big.

After entering the gate, he walked for a long time before he found An Ran's house based on his previous memory.

An Ran's home is a detached three-story Western-style building.

A two-meter-high brick wall surrounds the small Western-style building.

The yards in front of and behind the building are not big, only a few dozen square meters.

On the north side of the courtyard wall, there is a small door half a person's height for people to enter and exit.

Wang Ping stood at the door and tried to find...

What's more, I actually found something that looked like a doorbell button on the wall next to the door.

He stretched out his hand and pressed twice gently, and not long after, An Ran's mother, Lu Minghui, walked out of the room.

She stood at the door and looked at Wang Ping a few times.

Then, her eyes lit up and she walked over with a little excitement.

"Little comrade, you...you are Wang Ping?"

"Hehe... Auntie, you have a good memory. You still remember me." Wang Ping whispered, "I prepared some things and wanted to ask you to send them to Sister Ran."

When he said this, his voice lowered a little.

"Auntie, Uncle An asked me to come."

"I have to show my face in front of those two people in the room."

"Just cooperate with me for a while."

"Ah!..." Lu Minghui was stunned for a moment.

But soon, she nodded with a look of realization.

Then she started shouting again.

"Hey, Xiao Wang!..."

"Quick! Quick! Quick!...Come in quickly."

"You haven't been here for a while."

As she spoke, she opened the door and let Wang Ping in.