Liu Dehai swallowed hard, and the fat on his face jiggled.
"Then... I'll take them all, even if it's just seven cents!"
Su Jianguo pretended to think for a moment, then reached out his hand.
"make a deal!"
Liu Dehai grabbed Su Jianguo's hand and held it tightly.
"Great! When can the delivery be made?"
Su Jianguo stubbed out his cigarette.
"Director Liu, the meat is sitting in the village; it can't wait in this weather. The factory needs to send a truck to pick it up, the sooner the better."
Liu Dehai smiled as well.
"Of course, of course! I'll arrange the convoy right away, and we can set off in a bit!"
He turned around, grabbed the phone on the table, dialed a few numbers, and yelled into the receiver.
"Old Zhao! Immediately send five trucks to the logistics department to stand by! Yes, right now!"
After hanging up the phone, Liu Dehai's small eyes darted around.
"Jianguo, the meat is fine, but the bill..."
"Payment must be in cash."
Su Jianguo interrupted him.
"The villagers want cash, not a penny less."
His voice carried an undeniable firmness.
Liu Dehai's smile froze for a moment, then relaxed again.
"No problem, no problem! Wait a moment, I'll go to the finance department to get the money right away."
As he stood up, he bumped his stomach on the corner of the table. He winced in pain but didn't care, and hurriedly walked out.
"You wait here, I'll be right back!"
Less than twenty minutes later, Liu Dehai returned, panting, clutching a bulging brown paper bag in his hand.
"Four thousand two hundred yuan, please count it."
He handed the paper bag to Su Jianguo, but his eyes remained fixed on the stack of banknotes, as if he couldn't bear to let go.
Su Jianguo took the money and counted it in front of him.
"The number is correct."
Su Jianguo put the money into his inner pocket and patted it.
"I'll lead the way in the lead car, and the rest of the cars will follow."
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