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MTL - Rebirth of the Flying Era-Chapter 33 Two hundred and twenty
Chapter 33 Two hundred and twenty dollars
Du Fei saw Chu Cheng standing on the side of the street from a distance, holding a big iron ring full of keys.
"This way~"
Chu Cheng saw that they were coming, and without waiting for a few people to stop the bicycles, he waved his hands and walked behind the grain station to the door of a large courtyard.
Chu Cheng negotiated a few words with the uncle guard in the past, and then brought Du Fei and the others into the gate.
The yard is a large open space, and on the right is a huge warehouse with a height of three floors.
That is the grain reserve, under the jurisdiction of the grain management office, no one is allowed to enter without a higher-level warrant.
On the left hand side of the , that is, behind the building where the grain station is located, there are two sundry warehouses, which are the warehouse of the grain station.
Chu Cheng went up and took the key to open the door.
Accompanied by a burst of "crashing", the big lock, the size of a slap, snapped open with a click.
The hired scooter master stayed outside, and the others walked in.
The warehouse is not big, but there are a lot of things in it! The variety is also varied, and there are some really good things, and even saw a new sewing machine in the corner!
The glass and other building materials that Du Fei wanted were cluttered in the corner of the warehouse.
The glass was sealed in crates, dozens of bags of unopened cement, a large stack of wooden squares as thick as an arm, and various hardware…
Du Fei and Chu Cheng were both watching the fun, but Lei Lao Liu was a professional. He glanced at it and knew what was useful, so he hurriedly brought the workers to the trolley.
Those things are all ashes, and they are all covered with a touch.
Du Fei and Chu Cheng didn't join hands, they just watched.
Du Fei took out the front door and handed it to Chu Cheng, and asked in a low voice, "What did you tell your director just now? How do you count these things?"
Chu Cheng pouted and said, "Just say it like that, you can take whatever you want, and you can still give him money."
Du Fei had such an expression as expected: "Old Chu, if I guessed correctly, did you tell your director, and he patted his chest and agreed to let you use whatever you want?"
Chu Cheng nodded, not surprised that Du Fei could guess the situation at that time.
Du Fei said again: "Your director knows your family background, and he wishes you to do things with him and owe him favors."
Chu Cheng nodded, he was well aware of this, he just dared to take care of Du Fei.
Du Fei said: "It's okay to owe him favors, but we can't let him feel that we have helped us a lot. If he has something to do in the future, he will use this stubble to find your parents and your mother... At that time, you will be caught in the middle. It's uncomfortable."
Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment. He didn't think it was so far-reaching, but after being reminded by Du Fei, he realized it and asked, "Then what do you say?"
Du Fei said: "Actually, this matter is plain, we just want to save some money and don't want to go to the black market to be slaughtered..."
Just at this moment, Lei Lao Liu had almost moved the things, and he came over with a list: "Leader Du, look, this is the thing that was moved from this house just now, I will make a rough calculation, if it is at par Let's go, the total is ninety-seven yuan and fifty cents."
Du Fei took the list and glanced at him, nodded to him and said, "Okay, you can go back and record the account."
"Okay, then I'll go back first." Lei Laoliu returned the list, smiled and nodded to Chu Cheng, and greeted another worker to leave with the trolley master.
Du Fei and Chu Cheng locked the warehouse and walked out.
Du Fei picked up what he said just now: "Old Chu, you heard it too, these things are about one hundred yuan, if I don't find you, go to the black market to buy it, I guess at least double it, which is two hundred yuan. If you don't care about the relationship, it means that you have been asking for 200 yuan in favor from your director, should I be right?"
Chu Cheng blinked his eyes and nodded slowly.
Du Fei paused for a while, then said: "You just went to work, you must have a 30-level salary, 23 yuan a month. Obviously, just based on your own ability, you can't pay the debt of 200 yuan. "
Chu Cheng swallowed subconsciously. He went to the head of the grain station just now and didn't take it seriously at all.
Who would have thought that Du Fei would owe him a debt of 200 yuan for nothing when he was analyzed by Du Fei's little mouth 'papa'!
A 'I fuck' is not enough to describe his current mood.
Du Fei said calmly: "So, we have to discount this debt of gratitude, and the benefits cannot be swallowed by our buddies. If you are like this, tonight, go to your director's house and give him 80 yuan. Come on, don't give money directly, just buy it and carry it. We can't pay 200 yuan for favors, and 20 yuan is always fine, right? It's not a bad thing to owe the leaders some small favors in the unit. "
Chu Cheng hadn't turned the corner: "How come it's 20? Even if we give him 80, we will still get 120, and if two are a hedge, it's also 40!"
Du Fei rolled his eyes, he didn't expect this guy to do a math problem with him: "Two hundred dollars is the black market price, it's not fixed, at normal prices, those things are worth one hundred dollars, he takes eighty, we twenty."
Du Fei didn't want to break up with him, so he hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter if you are twenty or forty, the important thing is to send it to your director. I guess this matter should not be a secret in your food station, the big guy has long been tacitly aware of it. Now, you said that someone said hello before, so you just took the things back, how do you know that they didn't go to the director's house secretly at night?"
Du Fei's remarks made Chu Cheng feel somewhat relieved.
Although he has been fascinated at home since he was a child, both his father and his mother taught by words and deeds, and they would never be like Du Fei who broke apart and smashed them and told him.
At this time, the two of them were about to reach the entrance of the alley, and they would return to the grain station after another turn.
Du Fei saw that there was no one to his left or right, reached out and inserted his hand into his trouser pocket, and took out a small pile of Da Unity from his pocket and stuffed it into Chu Cheng: "I'll give you the money, I don't care what you buy."
Chu Cheng knew that the money was useful and did not refuse, but he realized that it was wrong as soon as he started it.
This thickness is obviously not eighty, so I can't help but look at Du Fei strangely.
Du Fei smiled and said, "It's a total of 13, and the extra 50 counts as I'll borrow it from you." Then he looked at the supply and marketing agency across the road: "If you really want to chase that girl, don't do it, just go straight on. I don't believe that I can't make an appointment."
Chu Cheng was a little dazed. Don't look at his high-ranking sons, but he really didn't have enough money. With twenty-three yuan a month, he couldn't even save two or three yuan for food and clothing.
I don’t have any savings, and I’m embarrassed to ask my parents for it. Of course, it’s too hard to shoot my wife outside.
Therefore, Du Fei suddenly gave him fifty dollars. Although it was not shocking, it was quite touching.
Du Fei didn't wait for him to speak again, gave him an expression that a man could understand, turned over and got on his bicycle, and ran away in a flash.
Leaving Sanliang Station, Du Fei did not go back to the street office, but went directly to the small cafeteria to return the lunch box, and went to the Red Star Hotel on the way to open a single room with a letter of introduction, and then went to the courtyard to have a look.
At this time, Lei Lao Liu brought the things back to the backyard, put them together with the furniture, and temporarily covered them with canvas.
(end of this chapter)