In the spring of 1972, on a train heading to the Great Northern Wilderness for re-education, Chu Miaohong quietly tossed an old envelope into the wind. Far away in the year 2024, Zhang Hongcheng co...
(The battery recycling knowledge point mentioned by the book friend has been received, thank you. I just skipped it here. )
The supply and marketing company considered it for two days but did not give a reply, mainly because the deal gave people a somewhat awkward feeling.
This was the first time they had seen someone like Zhang Hongcheng who asked them to shear their sheep so openly.
Emergency lights are really a scarce commodity these days.
Complete emergency lights are not enough for mines and fire protection. The emergency lighting plans applied for by various units to prevent power outages can be fully supplemented by the [Construction Corps Emergency Lights] "developed" by Zhang Hongcheng.
It is obvious that Zhang Hongcheng wants to make a quick buck for his own company. His frankness in revealing his true intentions is both touching and disgusting.
I don’t know if the leaders of Hongling Battery Factory will faint in the toilet crying, but the supply and marketing company will not give Hongling Battery Factory a chance to regret.
We can’t delay any longer!
If Hongling gets wind of this and wants to go back on their word and ask the Heilongjiang Construction Corps Guesthouse to return these batteries, that would be a big trouble.
By then, the supply and marketing company will have to pay an unknown price and cost to resolve the emergency lighting allocation plan that is in its hands.
If Hongling goes back on its word, the supply and marketing company will have to pay several times more for the goods if it wants to get them from Hongling again!
"Not enough money?"
When Zhang Hongcheng heard the head of the purchasing department of the supply and marketing company complaining to him, he did not feel frustrated or hesitant at all.
The purchasing manager was doubtful for a moment, as he clearly saw a hint of surprise in the smile on Zhang Hongcheng's face...
Damn, did I not sleep well last night?
How could such an association come about?
"It doesn't matter if the money is not enough," Zhang Hongcheng's generous and magnanimous personality was once again online. "We are all GM comrades, and we are from the same company. There is no problem with the installment payment."
The purchasing section chief's surname is Chi. He has decades of experience in the purchasing circle. The moment he saw Zhang Hongcheng's sincere smile, he even wondered if he had misjudged this little Zhang before.
Why does this boy look so handsome, innocent and cute today?
Could the one I saw last time be this person’s twin brother?
"Director Xiao Zhang, how many installments can you agree to?"
Section Chief Chi did not mention the installment interest, and Zhang Hongcheng seemed to have forgotten about it.
Today he was clearly considering the supply and marketing company's perspective.
"Section Chief Chi means... you want to divide it into several installments?"
Section Chief Chi's eyes lit up and his acting skills came on point.
"Hey..., recently..."
"Okay!"
Section Chief Chi was stunned. He hadn't even started to act pitiful yet, so why did the other party surrender?
Zhang Hongcheng frowned, gritted his teeth, and slapped his thigh with a snap.
"I think you should do this. Your supply and marketing company's warehouse has some defective products or unsaleable items."
"Or an unused warehouse or dormitory in a remote area will do. We're opening a guesthouse in Flower City anyway, so the more rooms the better."
Section Chief Chi's eyes were rolling like windmills.
"Director Zhang, do you mean what you said?"
"It counts!"
"A real man's word is as good as his nails."
"But Chief Chi, the materials or houses you use to offset the losses can't be too shabby."
"oops!"
Section Chief Chi clapped his hands with a smile.
"What is Comrade Xiao Zhang talking about? Could our supply and marketing company be that kind of person?"
"You've shown such understanding of our difficulties, how could we possibly cheat you?"
Zhang Hongcheng, who was used to cheating people, almost believed Chief Chi.
It was not until he and Chu Miaohong saw the two "high-quality" properties that Section Chief Chi used to pay off the debt.
The supply and marketing company has a large number of employees and their own housing is already insufficient. Can they have a good house to mortgage to Zhang Hongcheng?
The first industry is located in an urban village.
It bypassed the winding houses and three large garbage dumps, passed under the clothes racks of seven or eight households, and even borrowed space from someone's temporary kitchen.
Zhang Hongcheng finally saw a mottled building surrounded by countless houses.
A small building with ivy all over its walls costs eight thousand.
If a Hong Kong ghost movie were shot here, the director would be so happy that he wouldn't be able to sleep for two days - he would be both happy and scared.
Zhang Hongcheng immediately felt that Section Chief Chi next to him was not only dark-skinned.
The other house was priced at 12,000 yuan. When Section Chief Chi said this price, a crimson blush could be clearly seen on his dark face.
Zhang Hongcheng couldn't blame Section Chief Chi in person, so he could only ask his future wife in a roundabout way.
"What did you scold me for last night?"
Chu Miaohong fanned her handkerchief in annoyance and said something indifferently with a cold expression.
The sound was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for Section Chief Chi to faintly hear.
"You are a shameless bastard."
Section Chief Chi's face turned completely dark in an instant.
He really didn't know what to say, because he also knew that this matter was indeed handled unfairly by his supply and marketing company.
"That's just what I'm saying. If Director Zhang doesn't like it, that's... okay."
The group of lonely old-style bungalows in front of them were located near an abandoned old dock.
Zhang Hongcheng could tell that this should be a dock warehouse from the 1950s or 1960s.
The house was surrounded by weeds, and there were faint traces of bluestone slabs in the soil underfoot.
“We recently repaired this row of houses…”
Section Chief Chi is still making the final rescue efforts.
Chu Miaohong said lightly.
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