The cab of the old Jiefang was very narrow, and Wan Feng was unfortunately squeezed in the middle. The driver often hit his legs when shifting gears.
No wonder when a woman sat in the driver's seat and unfortunately sat in the middle, the driver shifted gears 30% more frequently than usual.
It turns out that he was taking advantage of the situation.
"Boss Zhou, it seems a bit embarrassing for a senior official like you to ride in Jiefang. You should have a jeep or something like that at your level."
Zhou Bingde was amused by Wan Feng. "Bullshit! I'm just the head of a construction company. I'm neither a director nor a county magistrate. How can I be qualified to have a car? If this Jiefang wasn't our company's, I'd have to ride a bicycle to run errands."
"What are you doing at Yangfang?"
"There's a project there. I'll go take a look."
He was the only one who went to see the project?
However, it is good to have projects, and when there are projects there is demand, so the Wahou Brick and Tile Factory can live a more prosperous life.
"But why did you ask me to come with you to check on the project?"
"It's boring for me to go alone. Your cock is quite interesting. It's fun to take you with me."
It’s fun! Is it possible that someone as capable as me is just playing around?
"Boss! I'm in a hurry to get home. If I miss the tractor, I'll have to walk back. Are you going to use the Jiefang to take me home later?"
"You wish. It's no use running an empty truck to deliver you there."
"You can bring a cart of bricks back. A Jiefang cart can hold 3,000 bricks. We can pay 1.2 yuan for the freight."
The driver was shocked: "This truck is only five tons, and it can only carry two thousand."
That's you driving a public vehicle. If you're hauling bricks privately, this vehicle can carry 3,500 bricks. This is what Wan Feng often saw when he was driving a tractor for others.
"Stop the car, I want to get out."
Now they had just reached Miaoling. Since Zhou Bingde had no intention of sending him home, Wan Feng felt it would be wiser to end up here. He could get off here and take a bus to Gushan.
"Haha, once you come up you can't come down." Zhou Bingde laughed proudly.
Why are all leaders like this?
Wan Feng figured out the reason. Zhou Bingde was quite powerful in the unit. When they were working, everyone was in a fair and impartial manner, but when it came to free time, no one took him out to play.
This guy is so lonely and depressed. Wan Feng has never taken him seriously, so he can say whatever he wants to Wan Feng and regard him as his soulmate.
I brought him here now just to keep him company and entertain him.
Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
This also shows from one side that there is no flattery in their company, but this is unscientific!
Will the world be without flatterers?
Yangfang Commune is located in the northwest of Hongya County, about five miles away from Hongya County. The road to Xiuyan County passes through the middle of Yangfang.
Twenty years later, there will be a highway connecting Bohai and Dongdan City, and thirty years later, there will be a high-speed railway connecting the two cities.
But at this time, this place was desolate. Although it was the site of a commune, there were only a few large courtyards for drying clothes and scattered thatched houses.
Jiefang stopped at the gate of a courtyard with a bluestone wall. Zhou Bingde opened the door and got out of the car, followed by Wan Feng.
There were already a few people waiting at the gate. Judging from their clothes, they seemed to be cadres from Yangfang Commune.
The cadres of Yangfang Commune were all stunned when they saw Zhou Bingde bringing a teenager out.
"Captain Zhou, who is this kid? Your son?"
Zhou Bingde was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Yes, yes, my son, my godson."
Wan Feng was so depressed that he suddenly found a godfather out of nowhere.
After some greetings, Zhou Bingde and those people entered the courtyard.
This large yard seemed to be a factory in the past. It covers a small area, but the ground is covered with thatch, almost covering the entire surface.
There is a row of factory buildings on the north side of the yard, and the windows are nailed shut with wooden boards.
Zhou Bingde and the cadres from Yangfang were pointing and talking in the yard, and Wan Feng followed behind them to listen to their comments.
From what they said, it seemed that they wanted to rebuild a new factory here using the old one, and seemed to be building some kind of winery.
winery!
Wan Feng frowned and thought, then he remembered what kind of winery was going to be built here, a brewery.
Hongya County used to have a very famous brewery. I remember that it started construction in 1981. It was delayed for a while due to the import of equipment, and it was almost 1985 when it was completed and put into production.
The beer's trademark is Langhua White Beer. When it first started to become a brand, it was unrivaled in the surrounding counties and almost swept all the beer markets in the nearby counties and cities.
The brewery flourished for several years, but began to decline in the 1990s due to local protectionism and corruption within the factory, and seems to have completely closed down around the year 2000.
"If we want to rebuild here, some old factories will have to be demolished. Hey, is there anything left in those rooms with sealed windows?" Zhou Bingde asked, pointing to the factories with windows sealed with wooden boards.
“It’s some old equipment from the previous factory.”
"We have to move out before construction starts in March next year."
"That's easy. We'll just send these devices to the scrap yard in a few days."
Wan Feng found these words boring, so he left the bureaucrats and strolled around the yard alone.
After a few strolls, they arrived in front of two factory buildings with windows boarded up.
Some of these factory buildings have windows with two panes of glass, while others have no panes at all.
Wan Feng could clearly see the things in the room by leaning on the window.
Inside were some strange-looking machines, very long, about ten to twenty meters long.
Wan Feng saw a turntable at his location, with some brass parts that looked like horseshoes on it.
This mechanical equipment looks so familiar. By the way, isn’t this a beverage filling machine?
Wan Feng is not unfamiliar with this thing.
In his previous life, when he returned to Jiangwei from Longjiang, he lived in the courtyard of Jiangwei Brigade. Coincidentally, that year someone set up a sparkling wine factory in the brigade courtyard, which produced the lowest-grade beverage.
At that time, he had nothing to do, so he went to the winery to drink some wine. Xu Meilin was working in the winery at that time. Wan Feng and Xu Meilin started dating from that time.
These machines look like they are still new, but selling them as scrap is a waste of money!
"Wan! Go!"
When Wan Feng was feeling grief-stricken, he heard Zhou Bingde's shouting from a distance.
Back in the car, the car started moving and Wan Feng stretched out his hand to Zhou Bingde.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Bingde asked doubtfully.
"Aren't I your godson? But you want to claim me as your godson without even a gift from your godfather? Bring me a gift."
Zhou Bingde blew his beard and glared: "Everyone else is a godson who is filial to his godfather, why are you asking your godfather for things?"
"I don't have the financial ability yet. When I have money, I will naturally honor you, but for now, you have to pay."
"Forget it, I don't want you as my godson anymore."
These officials' words never count.
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