I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

Chapter 505 【505】The wind and rain fall in Yangcheng

"Crack..."

It was windy and rainy outside.

Tang Fushan was fighting hard with a coquettish woman.

In the past two years, his combat effectiveness has been much worse than before.

I took five or six "small blue pills" in one breath to barely maintain his power.

The coquettish woman rode on him and galloped freely.

And all he thought about was the appearance of another woman.

I will definitely get you.

Tang Fushan secretly made up his mind.

At this moment, his cell phone rang suddenly.

Take it over and see that the caller ID is Wei Changfeng.

He didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly connected.

"Tang Fushan, where is your batch of building materials? Why didn't I even see the root hairs?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Wei Changfeng's voice came over his head and face.

"Mr. Wei, you can rest assured, I will guarantee that it will be delivered to your construction site before five o'clock in the afternoon, and will not delay your project."

Tang Fushan hurried to make a guarantee.

"Five o'clock? It's half past five now, haven't you woken up yet?"

Wei Changfeng roared angrily.

"Five thirty?"

Tang Fushan was taken aback first, and hurriedly checked the time.

Yes, it is indeed half past five.

It stands to reason that the batch of building materials should have arrived long ago.

He hurriedly pushed the coquettish woman to the ground and said cautiously: "Mr. Wei, don't worry, I'll call the transportation company and ask them what the situation is."

"Tang Fushan, I am totally taking care of you this time, so that I have handed over such an important business to you. If you mess up, I will definitely not spare you."

After Wei Changfeng finished speaking, he hung up the phone angrily.

Tang Fushan was stunned for a while, and hurriedly dialed the number of Gao Yazhi, chairman of Zongheng Transportation Company.

"Hey, Chairman Gao, where is my batch of building materials now?"

As soon as the phone was connected, he asked straightforwardly.

"Oh... your batch of building materials? It's in the warehouse."

Gao Yazhi's slow voice came from the other side.

"Warehouse? Which warehouse?"

Tang Fushan hurriedly asked.

"Still in the Yangcheng warehouse, today the typhoon hits, there is no way to transport it..."

Before Gao Yazhi finished speaking, Tang Fushan had already stood up in shock.

"What are you talking about? It's still in the Yangcheng warehouse? Chairman Gao, don't play with me. Let's not say everything, will it be delivered to the Pucheng construction site two hundred kilometers away before five o'clock today?"

"Boss Tang, you have to understand, how do you transport it in this weather? When the weather gets better tomorrow, I will definitely deliver it for you."

"Tomorrow? What are you kidding me? If it is not delivered today, Mr. Wei will be able to kill me. Anyway, you must deliver those building materials to the Pucheng construction site tonight."

"Boss Tang, even if you kill me, I can't do it. Even if you move the building materials out of the warehouse, and then load them into the truck, you have to transport and unload them. They will definitely not be there tonight."

"I……"

Tang Fushan was a little mad, "You rush to the Yangcheng warehouse right now. I must talk to you face to face."

After hanging up, he hurriedly put on his clothes.

Because of taking too many drugs, people are still a little vain.

But he couldn't take care of so much now, and immediately hurried out with his groggy head.

The wind and rain outside were very scary, and the roadside fences and shared bicycles were blown all over the street.

But he couldn't take care of so much now, and immediately drove at a gallop.

When he rushed to the Yangcheng warehouse in a hurry, he saw the building materials piled in the warehouse still.

He only felt dizzy for a while and almost fell over.

Gao Yazhi also rushed over in a raincoat at this time.

"Boss Tang, you have seen it too. The storm is too strong now, the highways are blocked, and the trucks can't run at all."

Tang Fushan hurriedly grabbed his arm, just like grabbing a straw.

"You can't run at high speed. If you let them take a small road, I will give them double the salary...no, triple."

Gao Yazhi pushed his hand away, "It's not a matter of salary. The path is too dangerous. In case of an accident, I can't bear this responsibility."

Tang Fushan collapsed completely and roared loudly: "I don't care, anyway, you must deliver these building materials tonight, otherwise you are in breach of contract and I will sue you."

Gao Yazhi's complexion sank, "Then you can tell it at will. Our contract stipulates that if the weather, road conditions and other non-human factors cause the goods to be delivered on time, the transportation company will not bear any responsibility."

Tang Fushan was stunned for a while, and suddenly fell to his knees.

"Chairman Gao, I beg you, you must help me. As long as you help me through this difficult situation, you are my savior, and I will repay you again."

Gao Yazhi didn't have the slightest pity in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I can't take the life of my brothers at risk. If you want to transport these building materials, just wait for the wind and rain to clear."

After speaking, he resolutely turned and left.

Tang Fushan couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

His brain is blank now, and he doesn't know what to do.

At this moment, the phone rang again.

Wei Changfeng called again.

He tremblingly answered the phone, and there was an angry roar from the other side.

"Tang Fushan, what is going on with that batch of building materials? My construction site is about to be suspended. The loss of such a large construction site for a day may be as high as tens of millions. Can you bear this responsibility?"

Tang Fushan opened his mouth, "Mr. Wei, the building materials company said that because the wind and rain are too heavy, there is no way to transport it. It can only be delivered after the wind and rain stops."

"Asshole, who knows when the storm will stop? If it can't stop for ten and a half months, I'll just keep waiting? Then who will be responsible for my loss?"

Wei Changfeng's anger can be imagined.

It is estimated that if you are in front of him, you can choke him to death.

Tang Fushan collapsed completely.

"Mr. Wei, don't force me anymore, I can't help it..."

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