It’s fate and time. If it’s a blessing, it’s not a disaster. If it’s a disaster, it’s unavoidable.
It seemed that this fire was inevitable. It would have happened on May 6th, but the scale would have been reduced by tens of thousands times.
It went from a world-famous mega-fire to a trivial, ordinary fire.
The losses were also reduced from tens of billions to 20,000 yuan.
Does this mean I'm just looking for something worthless?
From now on he has a resounding nickname: Scapegoat!
"Brother Yang! It's okay. Don't blame Wang Yufeng and the others. This was an accident. Clean up the warehouse, do any necessary repairs, and ask the people from the Electricity Bureau to fix the wires. We'll leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. We'll talk about it after I get back. That's it!"
Long distance travel is very expensive, so talk as little as possible.
After hanging up the phone, Wan Feng shook his head. Although he had taken responsibility for the famous fire caused by these people, if the forest farm was not managed strictly and those rules and regulations were treated as waste paper, fires would still happen.
But this is not something Wan Feng can control. This is all he can do. If any accidents happen again, it will no longer be up to his will.
Han Guangjia arrived shortly afterwards. Wan Feng left in a hurry, so something must have happened. As the security team leader, he naturally had to follow to see what was going on.
Wan Feng gave a general account of the fire at the base.
"Maybe we really should go back." Han Guangjia said.
"We'll set off the day after tomorrow."
In the evening, at Wahou Food Street, Wan Feng, Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan ate wontons at a wonton restaurant.
Wanfeng tried the wontons from this restaurant once and found them quite good.
"I've decided to go back to Heihe the day after tomorrow, Zhang Xuan! Is there anything you want to tell your father?"
Zhang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "Tell my dad to take care of himself and not get too exhausted."
"That's bullshit. Your father just walks around several warehouses all day, responsible for receiving and shipping goods. He doesn't have to do anything. He has nothing to do. Why would he be so tired? It's useless to worry about it."
"So how was your meal?"
"Eating depends on the season. In the winter, there's less variety, but we're never short of fish or meat. As for summer, let's not even talk about food. We eat whatever's available on the market. We never skimp on food, and it's guaranteed to be better than what you eat at home. Your father's food is so greasy now, you wouldn't even recognize him if we met."
Hearing that Laozi's life was full of sunshine, Zhang Xuan smiled with relief.
"Zhang Xuan, why don't we go to Heihe someday and see what Russian women are like?" Luan Feng said without thinking.
Zhang Xuan did not object to this suggestion. She was also worried that Wan Feng would get a Russian woman over there.
But because Zhang Zhiyuan was there, she was not particularly worried.
Wan Feng was shocked: "Don't go."
Luan Feng raised an eyebrow: "Why not let me go, are you hiding a carrot-shredded woman in there!"
"It's a Russian screw!" Zhang Xuan reminded from the side.
"Can you stop talking nonsense? I'm going to Komsomolsk-on-Amur in the Soviet Union for three months when I get back. It's useless if I'm not there."
"What are you going to do in the Soviet Union? Is it safe there? Will you be caught by the Soviets?" Luan Feng's mouth kept chattering, and not a single nice word came out.
"I was doing business there and it wasn't illegal, so why would they arrest me? Not only would they arrest me, they would treat me like a distinguished guest because I'm the God of Wealth."
"You're bragging again, God of Wealth. How much money did you make this time?"
This guy didn't even tell her how much money he made when he came back this time.
Wan Feng thought about it and stretched out a finger.
"One hundred million!" Luan Feng's eyes widened as big as light bulbs.
This woman is so good, I dare to think.
"I was robbing a bank over there, and I was able to bring so much money home!"
"It's ten million!" Zhang Xuan poked Luan Feng and said in a low voice.
Wan Feng went to Heihe this time and stayed there for two months in total. During this time, he was delayed for half a month because of Kaijiang and Shengguang Company caused trouble, so he only made more than 10 million.
These factors resulted in him losing at least five million in earnings.
Luan Feng let out a long sigh: "It's okay, it's okay, we haven't been left too far behind. We have earned over two million yuan so far. Don't make too much money out there, don't leave us too far behind."
Wan Feng was depressed. Which woman would want her man to make less money outside?
"Collect all the accounts here. Zhang Xuan, help Feng'er collect the debts. She's careless and might even ask for money back."
"Come on, your wife is careless about everything else, but when it comes to collecting money, she's as cunning as a turtle and even gives people change."
Luan Feng smiled triumphantly.
On the morning of May 8th, Wan Feng, Chen Dao and Han Guangjia set out from Jiangwei and headed north, returning to Heihe three days later.
After getting off the plane, I took a taxi directly back to the base.
During the twenty days or so I have been walking, the appearance of the street has changed again.
Those who had left came back after confirming that the street was now safe, and it became even more lively than before.
When Wan Feng got off the car in front of the small street, he saw two barges moored on the riverside and unloading cargo.
One ship contained steel, the other contained trucks.
Because there was no tower crane, the bundles of steel had to be disassembled and unloaded, and the loaders were busy back and forth like ants.
From the numbers on the bow, it can be seen that these are two Soviet barges.
No need to ask, these goods are all his.
As soon as he entered the base, Yang Jianguo reported the situation of the base.
"The power supply bureau came to recheck and replace the lines. The burned goods have been cleared away, and the warehouse on fire is being repaired. This is all my responsibility."
Wan Feng waved his hand: "This is a good thing. This fire has taught us a lesson. We just need to be more careful next time."
Wang Yufeng and others were also ashamed when they saw Wan Feng.
"It's okay. Be sure to learn from this lesson and pay attention to every aspect when you work next time."
Warehouse No. 20 was blackened by smoke and fire, and several workers were repairing the roof.
"Uncle Zhang! How is the deal with Shamilov?" Wan Feng asked Zhang Zhiyuan.
"We followed your advice and stopped selling fertilizer. Now we're trading trucks and steel, nothing else. Shamilov has sent us five shiploads of steel and five shiploads of trucks in recent days, totaling 2,000 tons of steel and 130 trucks."
Wan Feng roughly calculated the profit: more than 2,000 tons of steel for 60,000 to 70,000 yuan, and the truck for more than 1 million yuan.
I made back seven or eight million in the twenty days since I was away.
"Has Shamilov been here these past two days?"
"If he hadn't come over in the past two days, I'd have thought he would have come over in the next two days. By the way, I've translated the information you asked me to translate."
The information Zhang Zhiyuan translated was the introduction to the various public factories in Komsomolsk-on-Amur that Shamilov obtained.
This information will be of great help to his next business.
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