Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

Back at the steel mill gate, Liu Pingan saw a man standing at the gate looking around, as if looking for someone. Liu Pingan focused his eyes and took a closer look. It was Wang Dayong.

The memory of their conversation in the morning suddenly attacked Liu Ping'an.

I forgot to take out the pig's trotter I promised to give to someone. I almost encountered the 9981st difficulty of Journey to the West, otherwise it would be awkward when we met later.

After looking around and seeing no one paying attention to him, he saw a wave of space, and two pairs of pig's trotters, a total of four, were hung on the front bar of the bicycle.

This Cui milk is only useful with the front pig's trotter. Liu Ping'an doesn't know why, but the experience passed down by our ancestors for thousands of years cannot be wrong. Just like the floating wheat in the Chinese medicine prescription, it is obviously grown in one place with full grains of wheat, but it can't be missing.

"Dayong, you've been waiting for a while."

"Here are your pig's trotters. There are two pairs in total, both are pig's front legs. Take them back and stew them with your wife!"

Liu Ping'an rode to Wang Dayong's side, got off his bicycle, and immediately handed the pair of pig's trotters to Wang Dayong.

"Thank you, Ping An. I'll give you the total amount you spent."

"It doesn't matter what the money is. Take it. Consider it my full-month gift to my nephew. If you continue to be so polite, give me back the pig's trotter."

"Okay, since you said so, I won't be polite. If you need me any help in the future, just let me know."

After the two said goodbye, Wang Dayong carried the two pairs of pig's trotters and hurried back to his home, while Liu Ping'an got on his bicycle again and headed towards the warehouse of their third department.

Finish the work early. There are so many things to do every day. You are a bunch of bastards who only want to eat your ancestors. I don't know if you can bear it today.

"Chief Liu, thank you for your hard work. Thank you for your hard work. I'm sorry for taking you out again."

Before Liu Ping'an even reached the logistics area, he was caught by Deputy Section Chief Zhou who was waiting for him on the road.

This guy was happier to see the big turtle on the back of his bicycle than to see his own father. There was nothing he could do. This was his stepping stone to a promotion and a raise. If he could handle this matter well today, he would have nothing to worry about. If he couldn't handle it well, he would definitely be punished.

Fortunately, Section Chief Liu was very capable and could get whatever he wanted. Most importantly, his immediate superior didn't like to be in charge of things. He gave the purchasing power of Section 3 to me without hesitation.

This is the first time I have met such a good leader in all these years. At this moment, as a deputy section chief, I hold great power and am no different from a regular section chief.

As long as this Liu guy doesn't come to trouble him in the future, Zhou Limin will be happy. Taking the opportunity to get more money into his own pocket is the truth. He will feel at ease when the money is in his hands.

It's a pity that Deputy Section Chief Zhou is still too young and his position is too low. He only knows how to use his position to make money for himself. Little does he know that he has already been a fish on the chopping board.

Liu Ping'an also stopped his bicycle, patted the big turtle on the back seat that was flipped upside down by him, and simply fixed it with the clip on the back seat.

"It's here, take it."

"Thank you for your hard work, Section Chief Liu. You are really capable and can get us any rare stuff." Deputy Section Chief Zhou was being polite to Liu Ping'an, but his hands were moving very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the big turtle was in his arms and he ran towards the kitchen.

Liu Ping'an also turned around and rode his beloved bicycle towards his home.

After leaving the steel mill, Liu Pingan realized that the turtle had not yet been credited to his account. Wasn't he being taken advantage of for free? Bah, bah, bah, why does this sound so weird?

But then I thought, isn't I the head of Section 3? I can just go to the accountant's office tomorrow to check the account book and make up for my losses.

If you want to get my things for free, it’s impossible.

Soon, Liu Ping'an returned to the courtyard of Nanluoguxiang. He looked at the calendar he had torn off the wall and saw that it was August 61, .

Time flies! Counting on my fingers, I realized that I have been in this era for six years.

According to the script of this courtyard, Jia Dongxu will soon be offline.

Later, it was the time when the wind started to blow. The reason why Liu Ping'an stayed in this steel mill was to have a place to stay in this great era.

This rolling mill is an upstream industry in the steel industry, just after the steel mill. It supplies standard parts for various steel products to countless downstream factories.

Even in these turbulent times ahead, the steel mill's production tasks have not stopped.

Unfortunately, with the development of the city, these heavy industries have gradually moved away. Even if the steel mill in the center of the city does not close down, it will have to move away in the future.

However, given the character of the current leaders of the steel mill, it would be strange if the mill didn't go bankrupt. Day after day, they all spent their energy on internal friction. They were invincible in internal fighting, and as for external fighting, if it weren't for their high social status, they would have been beaten to a pulp by their peers.

"Safe, I'm back."

In this courtyard, the only one who can greet me is the third uncle in the front yard.

Ever since Liu Ping'an gave his eldest son Yan Jiecheng a promotion and a raise, Yan Bugui has also become polite to him, as if the previous unpleasantness did not exist.

After exchanging pleasantries with Yan Bugui for a while, Liu Pingan pushed his bicycle back home. But he came out again soon because he was bored at home alone. So he decided to go out and chat with Yan Bugui for a while.

"By the way, Third Master, why didn't you see any success? He should have come back a long time ago."

Liu Ping'an just walked around the front yard and passed by Yan Bugui's house twice, but he didn't see any trace of Yan Jiecheng. At this moment, there is not so much overtime. Even if there is overtime, it is the people in the workshop who work overtime.

Especially the logistics personnel, if they are not notified in advance of any matters, they usually go home on time.

"You mean Jie Cheng? He went back home with his wife Yu Li."

When Yan Bugui saw Liu Ping'an asking about his son, he thought that he had something to ask him about work, so he told him Yan Jiecheng's whereabouts without thinking.

"Ping An, if you need him for something, I'll ride my bike to my in-laws' house and bring him back for you."

"No, nothing. I just asked. No need to bother. I never assign work to my subordinates after get off work."