Apocalyptic Tundra Age

Listening to Wei Lai's tone, Xu Zhonglei felt that there was a lot to be done in it, and began to ask who is this "COFCO".

In Hongrui Villa, the situation of the COFCO faction is known to everyone, and it is not a secret at all, so Wei Lai didn't hide it, and didn't care to tell the two of them about that group of people.

It turned out that there was a small grain depot on the outskirts of the provincial capital, which was generally used for turnover and utilization of grain.A COFCO office building was built next to the grain depot.

After the earthquake, around the outskirts of the provincial capital, the survivors who knew that there was a grain depot gathered here.

Just before the earthquake, a platoon of soldiers was performing tasks near the grain depot.After the earthquake, this group of soldiers did not have a superior leader. The soldiers also went to the grain depot to eat.After they came to the grain depot, they took over the small grain depot as a matter of course, and then distributed the grain in a safe and sound manner without any trouble.

The problem lies in the leadership of the original COFCO Group.

The COFCO office building is far away from the urban area, and COFCO also provides dormitories, which are several kilometers away, and there are direct buses every morning and evening.Therefore, many COFCO employees live in staff dormitories.

On the day of the earthquake, I don’t know if it was a study session or team building. Anyway, COFCO survived many people.

One day after the earthquake, these hungry COFCO people finally remembered their old profession.I also came to pick up the grain depot, and happened to meet the soldiers of Platoon Leader Shen...

Oh, what a wonderful encounter—

As we all know, the ZF functional departments and the army and the team are completely different from the same system. Usually, the well water does not interfere with the river water, but once the bar is hit, no one will obey the other.

But they all came, and people couldn't drive them away, so the two groups merged together.

Originally, food had to be dug and houses to shelter from the rain had to be built. Platoon Leader Shen and the soldiers and survivors were tired, but they worked together; but COFCO suddenly rushed over 100 big and small leaders, at least half of them It's the clothes that stretch out their hands and the food that opens their mouths, waiting to be served.

It's all right for the platoon leader Shen to bear it. The problem is that the big leaders of COFCO are not satisfied.

The grain depot is not theirs?How dare you, a small platoon leader, be willing to dig out their grain depots and distribute the rice?

So one day, a few members of COFCO's leadership team stopped Shen Pai and repeated bureaucratic talk. From food security to COFCO's glory and prosperity, from the Autumn Harvest Uprising to the Zunyi Conference, the final central idea was that they still need to lead the grain depot. Come.

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Fighting for power is the most exciting moment in a story, and Wei Lai beamed with joy: "At that time, Shen Pai's face turned black, and he yelled that these leaders are all here to pick peaches, and their brains are full of shit!"

"But after half a month of back and forth between the two sides, the sinking platoon failed. He led his troops to dig the grain depot on the other side, and just quit."

Cheng Yuming: "It stands to reason, it shouldn't be. The Shen platoon has a team and is strong enough, how can it fail those leaders?"

Wei Lai: "Thirty people are fighting against more than 100 people. It's really going to be a fight... I guess it's Shen's platoon who loves the soldiers under his hands."

"and after?"

"Later, those people in the grain depot, they thought that leadership was really that easy? There are more than 100 leaders, just like Yang and Gu. High-level people fight against high-level people, middle-level people fight against middle-level people, and there are always a few small leaders who don't like it. People in the provincial capital—an infectious disease broke out, and those leaders just gave orders, and they were in a mess, and more than half of them died in the plague. After the plague was cured, the Shen platoon regrouped these people, and now they are guarding the grain depot to live .”

"However, Shen Pai is still too benevolent. Although the surviving leaders dare not take care of things, their minds are still very active. What about changing places, moving to the port, etc. are all rumored by those people, and they are still old. I sent someone to find Brother Zheng..."

"Don't do things well, think about something all day long, bah, I hate these people! If these people fall into my hands, don't practice, practice so that they call Dad, my surname is not Wei!"

When Wei Lai talked about this, his voice was not high, but Xu Zhonglei and Xiao Cheng were the only ones who could hear the whole picture clearly.

So the next day when everyone was earnestly setting up the shop, the two couldn't help but look directly at each other.

There are two people on the opposite side who are different from the others. Standing tall and straight, sitting with straight backs, their temperament is obviously completely different from their companions.The two of them took on a lot of work and were very busy. Some of their companions helped move the goods, and some of them sat on the ground in a daze.

Xu Zhonglei: Tsk tsk tsk, some people are too tired, some people are too idle, it seems that something will happen to Shen Pai sooner or later.

However, Xu Zhonglei himself is also a character who can lie down and never stand up. He hooked Xiao Cheng's palm and sneaked out of the team.

Look at Wu Ji!

Usually, Wu Ji either stayed in the pigsty, squatted in his tool room, or ran all over the mountains to find a good place.

But the old sows are Wu Ji's heart, and Xu Zhonglei is the first to take Xiao Cheng to the pigsty.

Pigs can eat six meals a day, so there are people on the pig farm all the year round. Xu Zhonglei is familiar with the lady on duty. As soon as he approached, the lady immediately greeted him and said:

"Hey, Stone? It's been a long time since I saw you? The big boar that Xiao Zheng brought over is very useful, and now the sow is pregnant with cubs, why don't you come in and have a look?"

The kindness is hard to come by, who can refuse to meet a few pregnant old sows?

Xu Zhonglei wanted to find Wu Ji in his heart, so he stepped into the pigsty honestly with both legs, and skillfully took the bucket of water from the aunt's hand, "Hey, hey, hey—" he skillfully fed the pig.

Cheng Yuming followed and lay on the railing, carefully watching the old sows eat.

I don't know why, eating and broadcasting is always addictive.

When they came out of the pigsty, both of them smelled like pigs.

Cheng Yuming thought of something to do, so he was very excited, and he dragged Xu Zhonglei to the back of the mountain, and found a piece of grass that he had been thinking about for a long time before, lying on it happily, rolling from the hillside to the foot of the mountain, covered in grass clippings .

"Hurry up, come down too, it's super fun!"

Xu Zhonglei: That's it? ? ?

He thought that Xiao Cheng was a beast, a big sex, and wanted to play field battles, and he took off his pants, that's all?

But Xu Zhonglei looked at the large green grassland in front of him, and it looked like he was rolling well.

In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation, turned his body sideways, closed his eyes, Gulu Gulu also rolled down, and fell into an embrace mixed with the smell of pigs and green grass.

It's really easy to roll, but Xu Zhonglei decided to respect his previous thoughts, and stretched out his happy hands to Xiao Cheng's pants.

There is one thing that is much happier than rolling on the grass.

After rolling and coming back, Xu Zhonglei was not interested in going to Wu Ji again, washed a little, and lay back on the bed.

Tomorrow is the trade fair, and Wu Ji can always be found.

On the last day, many people came to Hongrui Villa one after another. In the end, the dormitory could not accommodate them, so they could only be crowded in the infirmary.

With such a large scale, everyone is looking forward to the fair.

Early the next morning, Zheng Lue led his bodyguard team to appear at the door and politely knocked on the door three times.

Among a group of tall and strong men, a gentle and amiable young lady walked out:

"Good morning, my friends! Huitong Market is open for the first day. There is breakfast in the cafeteria at the market. You can try it."

"This is our customized trading coupon. You can freely choose to trade with others at this fair, but if there are any huge transactions that you feel uneasy and unsafe, you can use the trading coupon."

"After using the transaction coupon, Hongrui Villa will help to ensure the transaction goes through, and we can also provide inspection, delivery and transportation guarantee services."

The young lady stepped aside, and Zheng Lue put on a kind smile and started business:

"Business is booming, health is going smoothly, next year will be even better..."

When the businessman talks, Che Jilu talks back and forth, and the meaning is just that, but Zheng Lue's business sounds especially comfortable.

"Then everyone clean up and go have breakfast, I don't know if it's free—"

When a group of people from Xu's old house arrived at the market, the stadium was already full of people, especially beside the tent in the cafeteria, a long queue had already formed.

They leaned over to inquire:

"The cafeteria sells steamed buns!"

"How did you sell it?"

"Four for a catty of dry food! Look at the other things!"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Dai Sheng quickly lined up in the middle of the line and shouted: "Go and get something, I'll line up first, bring more things over here, let's try them all!"

However, at this moment, the chef wearing a white chef hat yelled at the top of his lungs: "Sauce meat buns are for sale! It's over! It's over! Everyone come early tomorrow—"

"Hey!" Dai Sheng sighed sincerely, the buns were gone.

Feeling the heat of the food market, Xu Chunjuan hurriedly urged the people in her village, "Don't be idle, let's cook the soy milk! The hot pot with fish offal is cooked, and we will open it too!"

The stone mill was borrowed by Xu Zhonglei from the cafeteria with three catties of dried fish. The soy milk was grinded by Sister Chunjuan in the middle of the night last night. The soy milk can be sold only by heating. Pottery" in small bowls, and they can be sold in rows.

Because sugar is so rare, soy milk and tofu are all made salty.

As for the fish offal hot pot, the hot pot meatballs are too much fish offal in the village to eat, and Xu Chunjuan has a temper that can't be wasted, so she tried to use potatoes, potato starch, sweet potatoes, sweet potato starch, sweet potato vine starch... all kinds of ingredients on hand I finally twisted these internal organs into hot pot balls, cooked them and kept them in cold water. Fortunately, when they were brought here, they had not deteriorated.

The bottom of the hot pot is boiled with fish oil. As for the chili and spices, it is sponsored by Xu Zhonglei.

After a lot of fuss, the stalls in Xu's old house were set up. All kinds of pottery took up a large area in the corner. Dried fish, big and small, were placed against the pottery, and the rest of the place was fish offal and bean products.

The charcoal that comes with it is burning red, and after a while, the aroma of beans and fish slowly permeates.

Xu Zhonglei originally wanted to set a low price for these foods, but he thought that no one would buy them because they were too expensive.But seeing the booming sales of Hongrui Villa, Xu Zhonglei became confident and froze.

"Soymilk sells for two taels of dry food for a bowl, tofu nao sells for three taels of dry food for a bowl, fish miscellaneous, sells for half a catty of dry food for a bowl—"

Xu Chunjuan: "Is it a bit expensive?"

Xu Zhonglei: "If you can't sell it, then drop it."

The positions of the weights have been adjusted for the two handle scales, and they are assigned to Uncle Tie and Uncle Guosheng who control the two scales, sitting upright and ready for battle.