Phi-Fic Chapter 663: Big Grass Carp
Chapter 663: Big Grass Carp
Niu Gengshen rode a bicycle and drove Chen Feng into the steel rolling mill's cold storage, behind the East District canteen.
I first went to find the warehouse manager who was in charge of guarding the canteen warehouse, but he was not in the canteen duty room.
"Xiao Feng, wait a minute, I'm going to look for Lao Fang. Damn it, he's not in the cafeteria at this time. Where did he go?"
Chen Feng said, "Didn't you go to the auditorium? Didn't I hear that the factory has formed a song and dance troupe and will perform on October 1st this year?"
"Hey, that makes sense!"
Niu Gengshen was stunned at first, then hurriedly rode his bike to the auditorium.
Ten minutes later, an old man sitting on the back seat of the bicycle approached, cursing.
"Are you Chen Jianjun's son?"
As soon as the old man came down, he was as angry as if he had taken gunpowder. He said, "Why don't you come tomorrow? Don't you know that the whole performance team is waiting for me?"
"Big pot, Japanese devils!" Chen Li raised her two little fists and shouted at the old man. She was eager to try and "punch the Japanese devils in the head."
Chen Hao, Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi looked at the old man in curiosity, they knew he must be an actor.
However, Zhou Dinghai and Zhou Fubao were different. The two rural teenagers, like Chen Li, believed it to be true and were ready to beat the Japanese with their fists.
"Hey, little girl, are you afraid of the big guy?" The old man opened his hands cooperatively and threatened Chen Li.
Chen Li was as brave as a newborn calf and was not afraid of a tiger. She trotted forward shouting "Yeah Yeah" and was ready to fight the Japanese, but Chen Feng raised his hand and grabbed her.
"Da Guo, I'm not afraid of the devil, I can beat him to death!"
What a fierce little girl!
"Hahaha!" The old man was also surprised. Not only was he not angry, he was laughing happily, which was completely different from his attitude towards Niu Gengshen.
"Uncle Fang, Grandpa Fang, please open the warehouse quickly. This is sea fish. It's stale. Tomorrow the whole factory won't be able to eat fresh sea fish. Tens of thousands of people here will curse you for three generations!"
Niu Gengshen said anxiously.
"You people don't understand art at all, and you're not even as fun as kids!" The old man became more and more angry, and took out the key to open the warehouse while cursing.
Chen Feng, Zhou Jing, Niu Gengshen and others took down the bag together.
Although Old Man Fang kept cursing, he still took out the scale responsibly. When he saw the sea fish, he couldn't help but open it and take a look.
“What a big grass carp!”
Chen Feng: “…”
Zhou Jing: “…”
Niu Gengshen: “···”
"Old devil, this is a swallowfish!" Zhou Dinghai hid behind his father and corrected him: "Grass carp is from the pond, swallowfish is from the sea, you are so stupid!"
"Stupid Japs!" Chen Li shouted.
"Don't curse, Lily. This is an old man. He is pretending to be a Japanese soldier, not a real one." Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang carried the bag down and explained to Chen Li.
"Pretending to be a Japanese soldier?" The three ignorant kids were a little confused.
The Japs are so hateful, why do you want to pretend to be them?
The three of them looked at Old Man Fang and really wanted to learn from the Eighth Route Army in the movie how to fight the Japanese!
"Two hundred and sixty-seven and eight ounces."
"Three hundred and eleven pounds and six ounces."
···
There were four bags, weighing a total of more than 948 kilograms. The ox plowed the ground to make it an even number, so it came to 950 kilograms.
Help carry the fourth-generation Spanish mackerel into the cold storage, and wait for Niu Gengshen to come out with ten bottles of Xifeng liquor and several kilograms of milk powder.
"Do you need anything else?"
"No, lock the door."
Old Man Fang filled out the warehouse entry and exit forms, gave them to Niu Gengshen for signature, locked the warehouse door, and then rode Niu Gengshen's bicycle to the auditorium.
"Come to the lobby to get the car!"
Niu Gengshen held the single-link bicycle, looked at his bicycle and sighed.
"Director Niu, why isn't he afraid of you at all?" Chen Feng asked curiously.
Niu Gengshen is the boss of his direct supervisor!
Niu Gengshen said helplessly: "His son-in-law is the director of the third workshop and a big favorite of the factory director. What can I do?"
Chen Feng understood!
I squeezed together with Zhou Jing and others and took a ride to the logistics department. I took out the key to open the office door and first issued a receipt, which was signed by Zhoujia Village, Tanggu, Tianjin.
Every time Zhou Jing came to sell seafood, he used this name. With the villagers as witnesses, he was not afraid of being investigated.
This is the benefit of a united clan!
Of course, Beijing is far away from Tianjin, especially in terms of administration. Usually, no one would be so bored as to go and check the marine fish purchases of a factory!
With such a large number, it is definitely impossible to write that these are the fish that Chen Feng caught at the seaside.
"Dad, that's a lot of money!"
Several young ones were lying at the door of the office, staring at the money in Niu Gengshen's hand with their eyes wide open!
If looks could rob people, I guarantee that Zhou Jing’s underwear would be stripped off by now!
"What are you looking at?" Zhou Jing glared at the group of kids!
"Uncle, this is my money!" Chen Li was not afraid of him and shouted to Zhou Jing.
Chen Feng counted the money again. He was afraid that Niu Gengshen had counted wrongly, but it was obvious that others were professionals.
After coming out, he said goodbye to Niu Gengshen, who was going to the auditorium to get his bicycle.
Chen Feng pulled Zhou Jing to the side and asked the eagerly waiting kids to be quiet in the car.
"Uncle, I'll give you 600 yuan, and I'll take the rest."
Zhou Jing was a little excited and shook his head, "No, if you hadn't taken us to that area, we wouldn't have caught so many fish. I'll just take three hundred."
He and many others felt that this was the luck brought by Chen Feng!
Because they had fished in that area before, but there had never been any school of fish passing by!
Chen Feng smiled and didn't agree, but counted out six hundred.
"Uncle, take it. I have a few more bags here."
There were too many fish this time, and Niu Gengshen couldn't eat them all, so he could only buy about 1,000 kilograms. This is close to 10% of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill's unplanned purchase share for a month!
There are limits to the unplanned purchases a factory cafeteria can make!
Zhou Jing's hands were shaking a little. He had never handled so much money before.
"Six hundred dollars!"
"Six hundred dollars!"
"You can buy a slightly worse job in Tianjin."
The better the job, the higher the price of the quota, and it is basically impossible to buy a quota in non-profit organizations such as the public security, procuratorial and judicial organs.
This requires an equal trade of power behind the scenes.
Six hundred yuan can buy you a job as a waiter in a small state-owned restaurant, a small employee in a supply and marketing cooperative, or a front-line employee in a factory. It is difficult to create significant results, and without a backer or skills, it is difficult to get promoted, but the job is stable enough.