The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

"How about, let's go to Factory Manager Wu and Feigong to try? Anyway, they are all petrochemical..." Lu Xiaohua Kaba suggested with eyes wide open, "I think it's easier to get gasoline than a car."

"Is that a matter of gasoline?" Tu Ziqiang squatted by the workbench with drooping eyebrows, "If you really want to transport by car, the price of food will be at least two or three cents more than the price of serving those drivers! Where did it come from? Shouldn’t it be added to the workers?”

Lu Xiaohua was speechless, and Kaba squinted there, not knowing what to think.

"We still have to find a way..." Tu Ziqiang sighed and thought about Yang.

"Get out!" The old cotton shoe glared.This old guy is obviously good at eating and sleeping, and his temper is obviously growing!

Tu Ziqiang stood up holding his mouth shut, lingering and lingering.

Yin Xiu smiled with crooked eyebrows...

"Then I'll accompany you to the railway section..." Lu Xiaohua clapped her hands and stood up, "I'm a little girl, they always save face..."

"That's not necessarily true," Tu Ziqiang curled his lips.

Iron Boss is a veritable boss these days.

Not to mention the good treatment, there is really nothing missing.

If you lack anything, just pick it up in the freight car, and take it home if you like it.

You said report?People have their own pickets!

If someone responds to your report, you will be considered a loser, even if it is accepted slowly, it will basically be nothing in the end.

That's even more banditry than bandits, and this situation didn't improve until the late 80s and early 90s.

In his previous life, Tu Ziqiang had an uncle who couldn't hold back what he had done. In the early 90s, he was expelled and returned home for taking two calendars.

At that time, his colleagues not only didn't feel that he was wrong, but complained that the leader was not doing enough to make a big fuss, and he didn't know how to maintain his subordinates...

"You, death!" Yin Xiu poked Tu Ziqiang's forehead with a smile, making Lu Xiaohua grin.

What's the situation?Flirting during work hours?Still pay attention to the impact?

The old cotton shoe grinned in dissatisfaction, but finally said nothing.

"Ah?" Tu Ziqiang opened his mouth wide and looked dull, Zhou Bingkun possessed alive.

"I don't know how many carriages are needed for [-] tons of grain, but it's definitely not a small amount." Yin Xiu stretched out her tender white fingers and preached, "What can you do even in Antu County? "

Tu Ziqiang grinned and shook his head.

"But Antu County can handle the transportation of 230 tons of fertilizer..." Yin Xiu rolled her eyes beautifully, "Could it be that they also use trucks for transportation? Huh?"

"Ah?" Tu Ziqiang was a little confused.

"Pig! Pig! Stupid pig!" Yin Xiu poked Tu Ziqiang's forehead with her tender white fingers.

Uh-huh!

The old cotton shoes have a tight throat.

Almost got it!A workshop worker is watching!

"Fool, stupid!" Yin Xiu gave Tu Ziqiang a white look, turned his head and left.

She just left? !

Hey, it's not a quack to leave after selling off!

Tu Ziqiang looked depressed, wanted to shout but didn't.

"Sister Xiu'er, you are the worst." Lu Xiaohua's eyes turned soft and she acted coquettishly, "There are ten 230 tons of [-] tons, so it can be the same thing..."

Ten 230 tons?Tu Ziqiang frowned and thought, as if he caught something, but he didn't catch anything.

Yin Xiu gave Lu Xiaohua a hard look, and Lu Xiaohua gently stuck out her tongue.

"Hey, it would be nice if there were ten Antu counties." Lu Xiaohua grumbled, "Sister Xiu'er, isn't it?"

The little girl's big eyes secretly looked at Tu Ziqiang who was frowning and thinking, and spoke slowly.

"Besides, it's boring!..." Yin Xiu pursed her mouth and flicked her short hair to work on her painting.

"Come on!" Tu Ziqiang said excitedly, slapping his thigh, "Let all the units report their own numbers! Solve the transportation capacity by themselves! Anyway, the food will be distributed to them when they come back!"

"Ah! Why didn't I think of it!" Lu Xiaohua was obviously stunned for a moment, and then jumped up excitedly, "Director Tu, how did you think of it? I'm so stupid! Oh, I'm so stupid!"

"Hey, what's the matter, your sister Xiu'er is the smartest..." Tu Ziqiang said modestly, but he couldn't close his legs with joy in his heart.Men's self-esteem and vanity are greatly satisfied!

This girl Lu Xiaohua insists on it!

"Sister Xiu'er is also smart, and Director Tu is also smart! It's amazing!" Lu Xiaohua exaggeratedly clasped her fists into her fists like a little squirrel eating pine nuts, with a face of admiration.

Yin Xiu pursed her lips and snorted.

"I'm going to find Secretary Bao..." Tu Ziqiang felt wind at his feet.

"Director Tu is really smart..." Yin Xiu pursed her lips and imitated Lu Xiaohua's Modu dialect, "And!"

"Ah? Sister Xiu'er, what did you say?" Lu Xiaohua's face was cute and her eyes widened.

"Hmph!" Yin Xiu turned her head and left angrily.

"Teacher Yin? What's wrong with Sister Xiu'er?" Lu Xiaohua looked aggrieved.

The old cotton shoes hesitate to talk...

"What the hell?" Secretary Bao's "The Story of the Red Lantern" stuck in his throat and felt uncomfortable.

"These grains are originally intended to meet the needs of the general public," Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, "We can't help it, but it doesn't mean that other units can't; all units can't solve it independently, and it doesn't have to be broken into parts, and it will never be done!"

Secretary Bao looked at Tu Ziqiang with a long face.

"In this way, the problem of advance payment is also solved!" Tu Ziqiang became more and more excited as he spoke, and sat down on Lao Bao's desk. "We only need to solve the storage problem."

Lao Bao stared at Tu Ziqiang's butt sitting on the desk with his old eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Go down!" Lao Bao suppressed his anger and whispered.

"Next time? Let's do the same next time!" Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, twisted his buttocks again, and sat more firmly!

"I mean you go down, little bastard!" Secretary Bao slapped the table, "This is the office! It's the work unit! What about your house? Now you're on the kang? Huh?"

"Hi, Uncle Bao, hi..." Tu Ziqiang slumped down from the table.

"This, this..." Secretary Bao tried his best to organize his words, but was caught off guard by this kid, and didn't know what to say for a while.

It can't be said that Boss Bai and I are going to beat you up because we think you are too drifting?You kid have to go to Iron Boss to eat my fart?

"What?" Tu Ziqiang rolled his eyes.

"You don't have anything else to do these two days, you should go to the railway section," Secretary Bao slowly picked up the teacup, and made up while talking, "This time the grain transportation problem is solved in this way! Well, very good!"

Tu Ziqiang Kaba looked at the old villain innocently and innocently, making Lao Bao a little embarrassed.

"However, if the mutual aid society wants to develop, sooner or later it is inseparable from dealing with Iron Boss..." Secretary Bao rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, sooner or later!"

"Ah..." Tu Ziqiang nodded slowly as he agreed, as if he understood everything.

"Prepare for a rainy day, um, yes! Plan for a rainy day!" Secretary Bao kept nodding, but never looked at Tu Ziqiang.

"The relevant resources?" Tu Ziqiang rolled his eyes and raised the conditions in a long voice.

"Here!" Secretary Bao said boldly as he slapped the table, "I'll give you whatever you want!"

After a long while, Secretary Bao picked up the phone while wiping his cold sweat while watching Tu Ziqiang's leaving back.