"Chief, I'm here."

Zhang Shuguang was lying on the door frame of Liu Gangqiang's office with a bright smile on his face.

"You kid still remember to come to work? Didn't I tell you? Our department has meetings sooner or later."

Liu Gangqiang put down the newspaper in his hand, frowned and pretended to be angry.

"Section Chief Liu, I also want to come to the meeting, but I really don't dare to leave!

I don't know who leaked the news, but there are a lot of people in the mountains recently, some are black market traders, and it seems that there are also buyers from other factories.

I followed the hunters for two full days and only managed to collect ten pheasants. I brought them all here this morning."

Zhang Shuguang immediately started complaining, which scared Liu Gangqiang so much that he was stunned.

"Then you better stay close to me. You don't have to come to the factory unless you have to. There's a food shortage everywhere, and they're starving. Comrade Zhang Shuguang, would you like me to help you?"

When Liu Gangqiang heard that there were other people looking for hunters to purchase, he no longer dared to mention asking Zhang Shuguang to attend meetings sooner or later.

"No need. I have a relative with their leader. As long as the price is the same, they will definitely sell to us first."

Zhang Shuguang’s meaning was very clear: you can eat meat, but you can’t be stingy on the price.

"That's no problem. Our factory is not short of money. No matter what price others offer, just follow it."

The machinery factory is the largest factory in Dongfeng County and also the most profitable factory. As the purchasing section chief of the machinery factory, Liu Gangqiang naturally speaks with confidence.

He only cared about whether he could get the things, no matter what the purchase price was. It was public money anyway, and he didn't have to pay out of his own pocket.