Siheyuan: Garbage King

Chapter Eleven: Going to Liujiazhuang

As soon as Li Fang came in just now, he introduced himself to these colleagues.

This young man is Shen Xiaoyi, the deputy section chief of the Procurement Department.

"Hello, Section Chief Shen...it takes a little effort, a little effort." Li Fang stood up and said with a smile.

Shen Xiaoyi patted his shoulder: "Do a good job, I'm optimistic about you..."

When Liu Tieshan on the side saw this, he was so angry that it was useless to please Deputy Chief Shen every day. Why did this kid come and steal his limelight everywhere?

Everyone in the Purchasing Department and even the Logistics Department didn't know that Shen Xiaoyi had a great background and was the gilded young man from above. This Li Fang was really lucky.

The work in the office is very leisurely. As long as I don't go out to purchase, I just write some work reports and purchase records.

When Li Fang just arrived, no one assigned him much work. Shen Xiaoyi pointed out a young buyer to familiarize him with the process.

Li Fang is young and has a flexible mind. In addition, he grew up in Qinjiazhuang and traveled around the capital frequently. He is very familiar with the terrain and area. The buyer was very happy to see how quickly he understood.

After all, if he is brought out early, there will be one more person in the purchasing department to work.

No one is a fool.

Li Fang was not highly educated, but he could write stroke by stroke. Shen Xiaoyi saw that he had been leaning over the table to study, looking quite serious, and had a good impression of him.

"Chief Shen, a batch of supplies will be dispatched from the brother factory tomorrow. Do you think you are free to take someone to pick it up?"

Before leaving get off work, Wu Bing walked in carrying his office bag.

Shen Xiaoyi was wiping his watch there. When he heard Wu Bing's words, he responded with a smile.

"Okay, I'm free, Old Liu often comes with me..."

When Liu Tieshan heard this, he hurriedly said: "Chief Shen, I have decided to go to Liujiazhuang to collect things tomorrow..."

Shen Xiaoyi's eyes narrowed, he looked at Liu Tieshan, and said with some displeasure: "Then let someone else go to Liujiazhuang. Don't we have Li Fang in our office? Let him go to Liujiazhuang... It doesn't have to be you."

At the end of the sentence, Shen Xiaoyi's tone was a bit harsh and left no room for doubt.

Liu Tieshan said oh.

He was full of reluctance. He was related to the people in Liujiazhuang. Every time he collected things, he could make a lot of money... and he could also gain face for his relatives.

Liu Tieshan looked at Li Fang resentfully, as if he attributed all the troubles today to Li Fang.

As for Li Fang, he didn't expect that he would be able to do things alone so soon.

This is really a sudden surprise.

However, it is risky to go shopping alone in the countryside. After all, buyers die in the suburbs every year, with their clothes stripped off and their people gone.

Li Fang continued to write and draw with his head down.

He has to memorize the process first before he can do his job well.

...

When I came home from get off work, I happened to meet Si Zhu.

"Brother Zhu." Li Fang greeted.

Silly Zhu waved his hand, his arms were bulging, and it seemed that he had taken a lot of things.

Sure enough, as soon as they arrived at the courtyard, Qin Huairu, Banggeng and his family were eagerly waiting for Silly Zhu's lunch box.

A great injustice.

Li Fang shook his head helplessly.

I went home to cook a hot meal. I bought two more steamed buns with noodles from the canteen for lunch, and made another meal with pickles.

Li Fang smacked his mouth. After not eating meat for several days, there was really no taste in his mouth.

It was also cold today, there was no fuel in my stomach, and I was too lazy to move, so I just lay on the bed and wrote something with the notebook I got back from the office.

Although it is said to be a diary, it is not really a diary. It is more like Li Fang’s own work experience.

After writing three to four hundred words, Li Fang looked at his crooked handwriting and blushed.

You have to practice calligraphy another day. Don’t write a work report any day, the boss won’t be able to understand it.

...

Li Fang went to Liujiazhuang early in the morning. There was no truck for him to ride on today, so he had to walk there by himself.

Fortunately, just halfway through, I met a colleague from the Purchasing Department who was going to another village to collect things. The colleague had a bicycle and he kindly gave Li a ride.

There are still many good people.

After Li Fang thanked him, he rubbed his sore buttocks. The bicycle was a bit harsh on his buttocks.

Li Fang is no stranger to Liujiazhuang. After all, Qin Jianjun's grandmother's home is Liujiazhuang, and he has followed Qin Jianjun here to play here since he was a child.

Liujiazhuang is richer than Qinjiazhuang and has more villagers.

"Are you from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill..." The speaker was a young man in his twenties, with a straight back and clear and bright eyes.

"It's not Tieshan, it's not Tieshan..." A middle-aged farmer on the side reminded the young man by tugging on his shirt.

The young man rubbed his eyes and looked at Li Fang in surprise: "Is he the son of Uncle Qin Dashun's family in Qinjiazhuang..."

Li Fang took a closer look and saw that he was still an acquaintance.

This young man is Qin Jianjun's cousin, his second uncle's son Liu Kang.

"Brother Kang, it's me. I'm currently working as a buyer at the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill... Comrade Liu Tieshan is my colleague. He has other things to do today, so the leader sent me here."

Li Fang explained.

The middle-aged man on the side looked at Li Fang, as if he didn't believe that Li Fang was a buyer at such a young age.

His nephew Liu Tieshan worked in the steel rolling mill for ten years before becoming a buyer.

Liu Kang enthusiastically took Li Fang to the brigade headquarters.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year... I apologize for Uncle Dashun's incident." Liu Kang felt sorry for Qin Dashun's death.

Li Fang didn't speak. After a while, he asked: "Brother Kang, are you now..."

Liu Kang lit a cigarette and handed another one to Li Fang: "Hi, I came back from the army. A year ago, I was appointed as the platoon leader of the militia in our village."

Li Fang waved his hand: "I don't know how to smoke. I heard from Jianguo that our grandpa is going to be the captain..."

Liu Kang hissed and nodded with a smile.

From production captain to team leader, Liu Kang, as the team leader's grandson, received more benefits.

But people in this era are generally honest and may not be willing to seek personal gain for their loved ones.

However, the descendants of the Liu family are very competitive and are envied by people in Liujiazhuang and surrounding villages.

At noon, Liu Kang left Li Fang in the village to eat a meal of stewed tofu with cabbage, a stewed pheasant with potatoes, white flour steamed buns, and a bowl of egg soup.

"Brother Kang, this is too rich..." Li Fang said sheepishly.

Liu Kang took a bite of the steamed bun and smiled: "This is how your factory buyer came to our village... When Liu Tieshan came here in the past, he couldn't finish the dish, so his relatives took it away.

, If you can’t finish these, you can just take them away, so you don’t have to cook at night.”

Li Fang was seven-quarters full after eating. When Liu Kang saw him put down his chopsticks, he put the remaining half plate of stewed pheasant with potatoes and two white-flour steamed buns into a lunch box.

"When you come here later, just bring me the lunch box. Otherwise, your sister-in-law should scold me..." Liu Kang got married early, and his child is now two years old.

Li Fang exclaimed.

After the two of them had eaten, Liu Kang and Li Fang began to talk about business.

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