With the brains and mouths of the people in the capital, they can make up a palace drama for no reason, not to mention the tangible promotion of carrot articles...
Old Wei was in a dilemma.
At the same time, he was also a little curious about who came up with this routine.
It’s so fucking mean!
Moreover, Lao Wei guessed that the person who came up with this idea was probably not doing this for the first time, because he even gave this type of article an appropriate name - promotional soft article.
When the Beijing Daily quietly released several carrot recipes and health articles, Lao Wei finally realized that there was more than one person involved in the conspiracy.
The autumn vegetable supply department informed them that the newspaper had released a message - in the next few days, the amount of radishes each household could purchase might be restricted.
This is why the people in the capital city simply cannot dislike radishes...
Lao Wei thought that the higher-ups had already gotten enough radishes, but in fact that was not the case.
In order to avoid making a big fuss, the autumn vegetable supply department was able to obtain a very limited supply of radishes.
Most of them are still being secretly raised, and the earliest batch of radishes to arrive in the capital will not arrive until after August 27th.
In fact, it is very simple to solve this problem. The capital city only needs to announce the news to the outside world and speak to the surrounding provinces and cities...
That is equivalent to throwing the local people's livelihood issues in Beijing to the ministry to solve.
According to the supply department's estimates, there will be a large vegetable shortage in Beijing for nearly a week between August 22nd and 27th.
......
There must be many farm managers across the country who have extra radishes.
But the amount did not reach the amount that Zhang Hongcheng had in his hands at the moment.
In addition, the families and friends of the elderly men and women in Zhang Hongcheng's farm have joined forces in Beijing to make a secret effort. They all hope that by providing radishes, the farm will make the higher-ups pay attention to the problems of their elderly families again.
Therefore, the news that more than 700 acres of radishes at the Hongqi Wetland Farm under the Northeast and West Agricultural Reclamation Bureau were not included in the local production allocation plan quickly reached the ears of people who should know about it.
The report in the Guanghui Daily also gave the supply office an excuse - this batch of radishes were produced in the labor competition of the educated youth, which was glorious and meaningful.
You see, even the Guanghui Daily reported it.
Therefore, it is only natural that this batch of radishes with different meanings are qualified to enter Beijing.
You can't just say publicly that there is a shortage of radishes in the capital.
An old cadre from the Northeast Construction Corps who had retired and returned to Beijing was respectfully invited to the supply office.
Several bigwigs even attentively poured tea for the old cadres themselves.
"Mr. Yi, you also know that it's not good to alarm too many people with our trivial matters, but I heard that Old Han from the Jixi Agricultural Reclamation Bureau was your soldier back then..."
The old cadre nodded with a smile, picked up the phone and made a call.
"Hello, Xiao Han? I'm Yi Dajiang."
"Do you have a subordinate under your command? What's his name? Let me see the note. Oh, a little bastard named Zhang Hongcheng?"
"Who the hell is interested in your guy? I want those carrots in his hand!"
"Don't ask me about the details. Just quietly load it on a wood train and send it directly to the capital."
"I'll give you three days, but that's not enough time to figure it out on your own!"
Han Changchu stared at the microphone in his hand in a daze.
Why does the old battalion commander still have that bandit personality?
And...military law?
Oh my god, he was so scared that he almost forgot that his old leader had retired for almost ten years.
"Hey, transfer me to the Red Flag Wetland Farm!"
"Hello, I'm Han Changchu. Who? Your director!"
"Call Zhang Hongcheng over to answer the phone."
"Busy? It's inconvenient to listen. Yo ho, you little bastards have grown wings!"
"Your director is hosting... the resurrection match of the labor competition? What the hell is that!"
"Let's see who has the highest yield per acre of radishes they planted before?"
Bang~!!
Han Changchu finally couldn't help but slammed the table.
This little bastard is addicted to cheating people, right?
Not only did he coax hundreds of people into helping him farm, but now he is coaxing them into harvesting for him!!!
Director Han’s temper is so bad that it’s hard to control!
But when he thought of the old battalion commander's instructions, Han Changchu deflated like a balloon.
Carrot, yes, carrot, it’s all for carrot’s sake, otherwise he would have beaten this guy to death.
"Go tell that little bastard to get ready to load the radishes onto the truck as soon as they're done harvesting them!"
"Hey, you girl are really defending your director. You asked me why I cursed. What's your name?"
"Oh? The little bastard's wife, cough cough cough, it's Xiao Chu, hahaha, I was just joking..."
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