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Shiro returned to the security department's office as quickly as possible, and was relieved to see that the office was empty.

Walking to a metal cabinet and opening the door, there were dozens of spare keys inside. Shiro found the spare key from the warehouse and put it in his pocket.

In order to prevent accidents, Shiro also carefully checked all the spare keys, and after making sure that there were no more spare keys for the warehouse, he closed the door with confidence.

He quickly left the office, walked to his lounge, and made a cup of tea. This tea was sweet for himself.

Holding the cup, he went to his seat and sat down, savoring the fragrance of tea leisurely, although he couldn't drink any tea fragrance, but Tian Tian said the fragrance must be fragrant.

He looked up at the wall clock on the wall. It was still early, but the village doctor said he would go in three hours.

I drank tea one cup after another, and ran to the toilet twice, but time still passed so slowly.

Sitting and waiting like this is not the same thing, Shiro decided to go out for a stroll, as a staff member of the security department, of course he had to go on patrol.

The fertilizer factory is not big, but it is not small either. It took Shiro more than an hour to go around slowly.

Shiro was unwilling to let him go back to the lounge to rest, so he could only go shopping in the nearby streets.

With things in mind, Shiro basically took a lonely stroll to check the sky. Although it has not been three hours, it is almost there.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Shiro walked towards the warehouse, and was a little disappointed when he saw that the big iron lock was locked well.

Haven't come yet? Uncle Lin said clearly that he could arrive within three hours, so let's open the door and go in to have a look.

Shiro unlocked the lock, pushed the door and went in. There was nothing in the warehouse. It seems that Uncle Lin and the others probably haven't come yet.

No, what is on the ground, the key, Shiro's eyes lit up, he took two quick steps, and picked up the key.

Then the iron door was closed, and he had to take a good look at what Uncle Lin had brought.

There is a pile of things against the wall on the right, rice, white noodles, dried noodles, pork, eggs, oh my god, and cotton tires.

There was a note on the cotton tire with a few lines written on it. Shiro tried hard to decipher it. Fortunately, he was always learning to recognize characters during this time.

In the end, Lian Meng Dai Guai finally understood the meaning of the note. It turned out that Uncle Lin had written white rice, white noodles, dried noodles and pork as one price.

White rice and white noodles, as well as dried noodles and pork are all bought at 80 cents, and then sold for one piece and two. Cotton tires are bought at 100 yuan and sold at [-] yuan.

There are also a hundred eggs, which are bought for three cents and sold for six cents.

Uncle Lin also thoughtfully wrote down the total amount, one is 370 yuan, and the other is 18 yuan.

Shiro began to calculate with his fingers, subtracting 18 yuan from 370 yuan, how much money he can make.

After all the calculations, he can't figure it out clearly, so let's forget it, let Tiantian do the calculations when he goes back, it seems that reading is really important.

Shiro carefully put the note in the inner pocket of the Defending Army's overcoat, checked the quantity carefully, and then put the note on the lock to find Lao Youzi.

Lao Youzi went to drink with friends at noon, drank a little too much, and slept at home.

After he woke up, he checked the time and found that it was almost time to get off work, so he could only wash his face with cold water, and then rode his bicycle back to the factory.

When Shiro couldn't find Lao Youzi in the factory, he knew that he must have fled back, so he simply sat and waited at the factory gate.

As soon as he saw Lao Youzi approaching, he ran over to stop him, and whispered mysteriously in his ear.

Old Youzi's eyes lit up, and he knew that Shiro was reliable, and he could actually get the goods that were in short supply.

"Go, get in the car." Lao Youzi got on the bicycle and took Shiro straight to the warehouse.

The lock was opened again, and Lao Youzi couldn't wait to rush in. If there was no one in front, it must be either the left or the right.

Finally, I saw the supplies behind the iron gate, and hurried over to inspect the goods. Why are the rice noodles so white, and the dried noodles, absolutely, white and fresh.

There are only two cotton tires, but Shiro must have worked hard to get two.

There is only one piece of pork, but the requirements should not be too high. Looking at these materials, although the quantity is small, the quality is good.

"Shiro, you're doing well. I'll take whatever you want." Old Youzi said boldly.

"Brother, cotton tires cost one hundred and one, eggs cost six cents each, white rice noodles and pork cost one yuan and twenty cents a catty."

Shiro said it very frankly, but God knows how fast his heart beats. He knows the market price, so it shouldn't be too high.

Old Youzi screamed "Aha", which scared Shiro so much that he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Brother, why are you so capable? You can get these good products at such a cheap price. Do you know the price of these rice noodles? They can be sold for one yuan and five catties in the market now, and they may not be available."

Hearing what Lao Youzi said, Shiro was relieved. Fortunately, it was okay. After reading the note from Uncle Lin, Uncle Lin is really amazing.

Lao Youzi counted with his fingers, and readily took out a stack of money from his pocket, counted it and handed it to Shiro:

"Shiro, this batch of goods is 18 yuan in total, you can take it well, and you have to keep it for me next time you have it."

Shiro quickly took the banknote from Lao Youzi's hand, carefully put it into his pocket, and admired Lao Youzi's quick and accurate calculation.

He handed the key to Old Youzi and said, "Brother, I'll go first, take your time."

Shiro ran directly to Lujia Village, he wanted to give the money to the village doctor, by the way, did he want to buy something to give away?

When Shiro went to the supply and marketing cooperative, the store had already closed. Shiro had no choice but to have too much money on him, so he was worried about putting it on him.

When Shiro arrived at the village doctor's house, Lu Tiantian was about to fall asleep. The village doctor looked at Shiro who was sweating, and felt a little disgusted.

Isn't it just more than 500 yuan? It is necessary to rush back in full swing. I don't know that disturbing people's dreams is the most immoral.

"Uncle Lin, here is five hundred and eighteen yuan, you take it." Shiro said happily as he put the note and money on the table.

The village doctor took the money, counted it quickly, took out 370 yuan, and went back to his room to sleep.

Seeing the village doctor leave without saying a word, Shiro was a little at a loss, and Tiantian laughed straight from the sidelines.

Fourth uncle is too honest, no wonder he couldn't hold his head up when he was bullied by Grandma Lu in his last life, but he is not allowed to be bullied in this life.

"Fourth Uncle, you take the 140 seven coins. When you have enough, you can buy a house in the town, and you will be able to enter the household registration."

Lu Tiantian sorted out the money and handed it to Shiro, but Shiro waved his hand: "Tiantian, fourth uncle lives in a dormitory, so let's put it with you. It's not good to give it to fourth uncle when you have enough money."