Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Chapter 87: Zhao Yuchu's visit

  Chapter 87 Zhao Yuchu Visits

noon.

  Jiang Pingan accompanied the leader to drink and withstood the test of alcohol.

  The leaders who came over from a table of subordinate units all drank to the ground.

  Director Yang and several deputy directors of the main factory all patted Jiang Ping'an for praise one by one.

   Said that he has combat effectiveness, such comrades should be promoted first in the future.

  Backing to the office, Jiang Ping'an made a cup of strong tea to sober up.

  As for Xu Damao's grandson, he fell apart after a few drinks and was sent to the staff dormitory to rest.

  Jiang Ping'an drank a lot today, more than two catties of liquor, and did not cheat.

   If he cheats and packs it in a space backpack, even if it is a river of wine, it will not be enough to drink.

  Drinking strong fragrant tea, roasting in a warm stove, and smoking a cigarette, Jiang Ping'an felt extremely comfortable.

   With two catties of liquor, he has not reached his limit, and is in a state of being slightly drunk.

   Say sober, but a little drunk again, say drunk, he is very sober again.

   This state is the best. Every time Jiang Pingan goes out to drink, he only drinks to this state.

   No matter how much, he won’t drink anymore.

  He can drink more than two catties of wine, no matter which wine bureau he goes to, no one will say that he is not straightforward.

   After drinking a cup of tea, I can't hold back my urine.

  Jiang Ping'an went to the toilet, and when he returned to the office, he saw someone coming.

   "Uncle Zhao is here? Director Chen." Jiang Pingan stepped forward to greet him.

  Director Chen's face was flushed and he was a little dizzy. He pointed to Zhao Yuchu and said:

   "Old Zhao said he would come over and talk to you for a while, so I'll hand him over to you."

  Zhao Yuchu smiled and said, "Old Chen, can you still stand up? Do you want to go back safely?"

   "No, you underestimate me too much, what is this little wine?"

   Director Chen staggered and stumbled away.

   "Is he all right?" Zhao Yuchu worried.

  Jiang Pingan sat down beside him, shook his head and said:

   "Don't worry, our director's drinking capacity is not a problem."

  Zhao Yuchu was speechless: "Good guy, it turns out that he has been hiding his clumsiness!"

   "Every time I drink with us, I drink six or seven taels at most, and then I fall asleep on my stomach."

   "Hey, he is afraid of making mistakes!" Jiang Pingan smiled, his face changed, and he said quickly:

   "Don't say that I said this!"

  Zhao Yuchu nodded, smiled and said:

   "As long as I know about it, I won't betray you."

  Jiang Pingan smiled knowingly, smoked a cigarette and handed it over, and said with a smile:

   "Looking at Uncle Zhao's situation, he was too clumsy at noon today, and he can still talk at this moment."

   "I'm not being clumsy, it's just that my stomach hurts recently." Zhao Yuchu waved his hand.

   "So comrades are considerate of me, so I drank a few drinks less."

  Jiang Pingan nodded and asked, "Is Auntie okay now?"

   "I heard that people who are pregnant have a sensitive temper."

  Zhao Yuchu took the cigarette, lit it on the charcoal fire, picked it up and smoked, nodded and smiled:

   "It's okay, she's been pregnant so many times, she's used to it, she should eat and drink."

   "It's just that these materials have become more and more scarce recently, and your aunt lacks nutrition."

   "I have found a lot of ways, but the gains are not great."

   "No, I just came to the main factory for a meeting, so I want to ask you to see if you can think of a way."

  Jiang Pingan took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, nodded and said:

   "I'm definitely going to help with this job, tell me, what do you need?"

   "Don't be too weird, and don't have too many numbers."

   "It's beyond my ability, so I can only refuse."

  Zhao Yuchu nodded, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, handed it to Jiang Pingan, and said with a smile:

   "Before I was afraid of getting drunk, I wrote a list in advance. Let's see how much you can get?"

  Jiang Pingan took it and took a look, it read:

  Four catties of pork, four old hens, ten catties of flour, twenty eggs, two catties of shiitake mushrooms...

  After watching it, Jiang Pingan raised his head and asked, "Auntie can't eat so much, can she?"

   "Hehe, there are many children in the family, how many do you think you can get?" Zhao Yuchu asked with a dry laugh.

   Without waiting for Jiang Pingan to reply, he hastily added:

   "By the way, this is a month's supply..."

  Jiang Pingan frowned and said, "Uncle Zhao, your food standard is too high, right?"

  The hardest things to get here are pork and hen.

  In the original play, the machine repair factory where Liang Ladi works, was rewarded with a pig by the superior for overcompleting the task.

  All the people in the factory were dispatched, cheering and cheering.

   There was also a special conference just to eat pork.

   It is conceivable how scarce the supplies are now.

  Although Zhao Yuchu is the director of the factory, the high-quality rolling mill and the machine repair factory are at the same level, and the conditions will not be much better.

  Even in the rolling mill.

  These buyers who are responsible for ensuring the small canteen have to go to the countryside to find it, and it is normal to return empty-handed.

   It's not that their buyers have no way out, but that there are really few things, and no matter how well-connected they are, they can't change things.

  What left Jiang Ping'an speechless the most was that Zhao Chuyu also said that it was a one-month quota.

   That is to say, he still wants Jiang Pingan to guarantee him so many supplies every month.

  Zhao Chuyu wanted to, but Jiang Pingan didn't dare.

   How rare are supplies now?

  He even refused to help Liangjia Village with food, how could he risk the wind to help Zhao Chuyu with meat?

  Occasionally, it’s fine, after all, human relationships come and go.

   It just so happens that Jiang Ping'an can also show off his ability.

  Multiple friends and multiple paths, it is not a bad thing for people to know that they are capable.

  In the future, if you need help from others, others will save face.

  But there must be a degree in everything, and it is worse than going too far!

  Zhao Yuchu said awkwardly: "I also heard from Lao Chen that you have a wide range of roads, so I added a little more."

   "It's not a little bit." Jiang Pingan shook his head.

   "In these days, if you can get meat and chicken, you are considered capable."

   "The quantity should be changed. White flour and eggs can meet your requirements."

   "There is definitely no pork, one old hen, half a catty of Xiangru..."

  Jiang Pingan muttered slowly, and finally said emphatically:

   "Just this time, my aunt will give birth next year, let's talk about it then."

  Zhao Yuchu nodded and said: "Okay, just do as you said!"

   "It is already a surprise to have such a big harvest!"

  Paused, he asked again: "Before the Chinese New Year, can you help me do something else?"

  Jiang Pingan hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly:

   "Okay, I'll get some for you during the Chinese New Year, and we'll see the quantity when the time comes."

  Zhao Yuchu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled:

   "Okay, I'll leave this to you!"

   "I remember all the favors, if you need my help in the future, just ask."

  Jiang Pingan smiled and said: "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I really need your help, I won't be polite."

   Once things are discussed well, it will be much easier for the two of them to talk.

   "I saw Su Mian girl last time." Jiang Pingan smiled.

  Zhao Yuchu nodded and said, "She told me when she went back, saying that you should recognize her first."

   "Hehe, I also heard Uncle Zhao mention her name. When she introduced herself, I asked."

  Zhao Yuchu said with a smile: "This girl said that you are like a brother. I heard that you are my daughter. You are very enthusiastic."

   "That's right, I don't have any brothers or sisters. When I see Su Mian, don't I treat her as my own sister?"

  Zhao Yuchu laughed loudly and said, "That's good. You young people can walk around more in the future."

   "When you are free, come to my house for a light meal, and then everyone will get to know each other."

  Jiang Ping'an nodded and smiled, "Well, I'm never polite."

   "In a few days, I'll send you something, just to taste the handicraft of Miss Suchun."

  Zhao Yuchu said with a smile all over his face: "Then it's settled, I promise I won't disappoint you."

  (end of this chapter)

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