I messed up the Siheyuan

"Yesterday, I checked with the canteen," Li Guangwen replied, "They still have three and a half kilograms left.

According to them, the meat can only last for ten days at most.”

The originally relaxed atmosphere in the room immediately froze again.

We couldn’t get any meat in the past twenty days, and it will probably be difficult in the remaining ten days!

Among the seven people in the Procurement Department III, there are five full-time buyers.

With so many people, they couldn't even get a pound of meat in nearly a month. It's quite embarrassing to think about it.

Everyone in the room was silent for a while, and then they all turned to look at Wang Ping.

"Well!..."

Looking at everyone's expectant eyes, Wang Ping smiled bitterly in his heart.

The rafters that stick out will rot first!

Although he has a system, he doesn't dare to take on too much responsibility anymore.

What happened before has already caused some problems in the hospital and the factory.

If he does this again, the impact will be huge.

So, he lowered his head...hehe...pretending not to see it...

However, Li Guangwen, the old fox, did not want to let Wang Ping go just like that.

He walked up to Wang Ping with a smile and reached into his pocket to pull out a new pack of Daqianmen.

After opening the package, he shook out a cigarette and handed it over, "Xiao Wang... come!... have a cigarette..."

"Chief...I can't bear you passing me a cigarette..."

"Hey!...Xiao Wang!...Your idea is not good." Li Guangwen laughed and scolded: "What do you mean by section chief or not?

We are all revolutionary comrades!

I handed a cigarette to my comrade, that's not what I should do!"

Normally, since the leader handed him a cigarette and said a few polite words, Wang Ping should have taken it.

But it’s really hard to take Li Guangwen’s cigarette!

You can't take the cigarette from your leader and then say you can't get the meat. What would that look like?

But if Corey gets meat again, that would mean it's happening twice in a row?

In such a famine year, the entire purchasing department couldn't get one or two pounds of meat for more than a month, but you got it twice in a row...

This is the rhythm of seeking death!

So, even though it was embarrassing for the leader, Wang Ping still gritted his teeth and said, "Section Chief... I'm only seventeen, and I don't even know how to smoke!"

"Uh!..." Li Guangwen was stunned for a moment, but soon, a more enthusiastic smile appeared on his face, "You don't smoke, good!...

This shows that you, Xiao Wang, are a good and responsible child!

Unlike that brat in my family, who started stealing my cigarettes when he was twelve or thirteen years old. "

At this point, he suddenly changed the subject, "But!... Speaking of which, Xiao Wang!... I still have to give you a few words of advice."

"Section Chief, please speak!"

“You guys who work in purchasing, you can’t not smoke.

When you are out and about, you often have to deal with all kinds of people.

Well... passing a cigarette and taking a few puffs together can help you get closer to others faster, right?

You say, isn't this the truth? "

"Section Chief!..." Wang Ping hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly, "You are right!"

Seeing that Wang Ping was about to give in, Li Guangwen grinned and the smile on his face became even wider.

He put the cigarette back into the box, then put the whole box of cigarettes in Wang Ping's hand.

"Xiao Zhao, this box of Daqianmen is for you. Keep it and slowly learn how to smoke..."

Wang Ping blushed and pretended to be embarrassed, "Chief, can you give me a few more boxes?

Just a pack of cigarettes, I’m afraid I can’t learn…”

"Uh!..." Li Guangwen was stunned for a moment.

He stared at Wang Ping for a few seconds, but apart from a look of immaturity and naivety, there seemed to be nothing else on his face.

"Hmph!..." He snorted softly, unbuttoned his jacket pocket, and took out a dozen bills.

Wang Ping took a quick look and found that they were all cigarette tickets.

Li Guangwen was not wrong.

As a qualified buyer, knowing how to smoke is indeed a basic skill.

Of the five buyers in Purchasing Section 3, except Wang Ping, the other four are almost all heavy smokers.

Therefore, when they saw Li Guangwen take out so many cigarette coupons, their eyes immediately lit up.

Li Guangwen may have realized something and immediately turned his body to block these greedy gazes.

He scrolled through the cigarette tickets in his hand again and again before taking one out and handing it to Wang Ping reluctantly.

"Here!... This is a cigarette ticket. This should help you learn how to smoke, right?"

"Enough! Enough!... This is more than enough." Wang Ping responded gratefully: "Chief, with so many cigarettes, not only can I learn how to smoke, but I can also take them with me when I go to the countryside and give some to others!"

As he spoke, he took the cigarette ticket and after taking a glance at it, his face was full of surprise again.

"Oh!...It's still Daqianmen!...This is a good cigarette!

I heard from a neighbor in our yard who smokes that a pack of these cigarettes costs 42 cents!

A pack of cigarettes contains ten packets, so it must cost at least four dollars and twenty cents!"

These words made Li Guangwen's face darken, and he was about to take money out of his pocket.

Wang Ping quickly stopped him.

"Chief, please don't be like that! That's not what I meant just now. I can still afford the cigarettes."

Li Guangwen's face looked better.

However, Wang Ping's next words made his face as dark as ink, turning into Bao Gong's face.

"Chief, the cigarettes in Daqianmen are so good!" Wang Ping said with embarrassment: "However, we usually just hang out in the countryside around the old city.

The people I deal with the most are farmers.

Of course, I am not saying that farmers cannot smoke good cigarettes.

However, the farmers are used to smoking dry tobacco leaves.

Good cigarettes like Daqianmen are weak in strength, and I’m afraid the farmers won’t be able to get used to them.”

Seeing Wang Ping putting the cigarette tickets into his pocket while speaking, Li Guangwen glared at him and complained in his heart: Since you peasant brothers can't get used to smoking, why don't you give the cigarette tickets back to me!

Seeing that Li Guangwen didn't say anything, Wang Ping shamelessly urged him again, "Section Chief, what do you think...?"

"I don't care!" Li Guangwen said indignantly: "Xiao Zhao, since you think the peasant brothers are not used to Daqianmen.

So what can they smoke?"

"Hmm!...I think ha!...

"From the cigarette tickets you just took out, Economy and Chunxiao are pretty good."

"Oh!... Feiyu should be able to do it too..."

“These three types of cigarettes are cheap”

"Economy cigarettes are only nine cents a pack."

"Chunxiao is only ten cents."

"Although Feiyu is a little expensive, it's only 21 cents."

"These cheap cigarettes are usually strong, and farmers should be able to smoke them..."

"Humph!" Li Guangwen snorted and said mockingly, "Xiao Zhao! You don't smoke, right? How do you know so much?"

"Hehe!..." Wang Ping blushed slightly and said shamelessly: "I heard this from the people in our courtyard... Hehe... They all smoke..."

"Hmph!..." Li Guangwen uttered again, then took out the cigarette tickets, picked out a few from them and threw them to Wang Ping.

"Yes! ... Three tickets for Economy, one for Spring Dawn, and two for Rainy Rain. I'll give you all the cheap cigarette tickets I have."

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you so much." Wang Ping smiled and responded, "Chief, don't worry! I will work hard and live up to your expectations of me."