Zhang Shuguang, a struggling author from the 21st century, spent years staying up late writing. He finally died from overwork and became a member of the transmigration army.
However, Zhang Sh...
After the three-year natural disaster, people in the purchasing department became synonymous with cowards.
"Luck is also part of strength. Why don't other people in the procurement department have this luck?"
Seeing the big elk weighing more than 400 kilograms, Su Xiangbin was so excited that he seemed to have triggered some mechanism and kept talking to Zhang Shuguang.
"Director Su, let's quickly weigh the goods. The hunters are still outside the county town, waiting for me to settle their bill!
I promised to send the money immediately. Any delay may affect future cooperation."
Su Xiangbin's words made Zhang Shuguang at a loss as to how to respond. It seemed that nothing he said was right, so he had to forcefully end the topic.
"Master He, quickly arrange for someone to weigh it."
Zhang Shuguang's words made Su Xiangbin's face change drastically. If the hunters did not sell their prey to the machinery factory because of his delay, he would become the sinner of the machinery factory.
"Weigh in quickly."
Master He couldn't wait any longer. After Su Xiangbin gave the order, he quickly arranged for his apprentices to weigh themselves.
Master He's apprentices tied up the elk's limbs with prepared ropes and lifted the elk off the tricycle with wooden bars.
"Director Su, Comrade Xiao Zhang, the total weight is 423 kilograms."
Under the witness of Zhang Shuguang and Su Xiangbin, the exact weight of the elk was also weighed.
"Okay, Master He, you guys have to work hard. We need to process the elk quickly, otherwise its internal organs will stink."
"Comrade Xiao Zhang, please wait a moment. I'll give you a note."
After knowing the weight, Su Xiangbin trotted back to the office.