"Xiao Chen, is the national inspection you said reliable?"

said that they were talking alone, but in fact, Chen Chu and Yao Jinsong were standing in the corridor outside the private room.

Because the Provincial Grain and Oil Group is in full swing of preparation, as the vice president of the future group and the leader in charge of the group's collection, storage and distribution company, Yao Jinsong's schedule is very busy these days, either holding a meeting here, or going there to investigate, running wild on the land of Songjiang all day long, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find him.

Moreover, Yao Jinsong is about to step down as the director of the Dequan Center Library, although the Dequan Library will still be within his management in the future, but some things are still handled before he leaves office, Chen Chu's main purpose of coming to Dequan is to find a place to build a library here, that is, in the courtyard of the Dequan Center Library, so he is eager to get Yao Jinsong's letter tonight.

"This is what my college classmate Zuo Weimin said, it should be very reliable! Yao Li also knew that he ......"

This is because Yao Li had a detailed discussion with Yao Jinsong in the afternoon, so Yao Jinsong paid attention to this matter and confirmed it with Chen Chu again, Yao Jinsong nodded and said: "Xiao Chen, no matter whether this inspection is as strict as your classmate said, I thank you for revealing this matter to me...... Hehe, Uncle Yao's attitude towards you was quite fucked up before, you just ...... Hehe......"

In Yao Jinsong's dry laughter, Chen Chu was very pleased that Yao Jinsong believed the news he "made", especially Yao Jinsong called himself an uncle, Chen Chu was even more happy, "Yao ...... Uncle Yao, thank you or not, I am Yao Li's senior brother, of course I can't look at you...... Anyway, there is a problem with any grain depot, especially if you are about to ascend, so you should pay more attention! ”

"Eh, nonsense, what have I ascended, but it's just a change of title...... The old grandson of Shangling, that's called Gao Sheng! ”

Yao Jinsong was promoted to vice president of the group this time, although he had great authority, but he was indeed not promoted, he was still a department-level cadre, noticing the fleeting jealousy in Yao Jinsong's expression, Chen Chu smiled and said: "Anyway, you can be regarded as a step forward this time......

"Hehe, let's not talk about that, in case someone listens to it, it's not good for us to play with attitude...... Xiao Chen, you want to build a warehouse, Chang Zheng greeted me, no problem, I have already told the chiefs of the warehousing department and the infrastructure department about this matter in the afternoon, you can find them to choose a place tomorrow. ”

"Thank you so much, thank you Uncle Yao for your support to us! Thank you Dequanku for your help to our trade department......" Seeing that Yao Jinsong was about to interrupt this vain head, Chen Chu hurriedly said: "Uncle Yao, there is one more thing......

"Can you fart all at once? Say, what's the matter? ”

"Good thing ......" Chen Chu quickly told Yao Jinsong about the incident he met with Liang Guodong in the afternoon, and analyzed several possibilities for Yao Jinsong, and finally, between Yao Jinsong's frequent nods, Chen Chu patted his chest, "Uncle Yao, about this matter, I will do things alone!" All you need to do is cooperate with me a little bit, help me make room to pile corn, and when the time comes, you will push everything on me!" ”

In Chen Chu's narration, Yao Jinsong kept his head down and smoked, and his mind was also analyzing what Chen Chu did, where are the loopholes, Chen Chu's chest patting made Yao Jinsong stunned, and then he said: "Don't look down on your Uncle Yao, not to mention the unit in our province, you don't need to look at Changhe City's eyes, just commit it in the hands of Liang Xueqin, what can he do to me?!" Especially if you're doing it for me! Don't worry, my old Yao is not a person who is afraid of things! …… But, you're a hell of a boy! ”

"Uncle Yao, what are you talking about? If he doesn't yin me, naturally there will be no loss, now the corn market is rising, and he can earn a few more if it is shipped in January! ”

Yao Jinsong said with a smile: "You can pull it down, after a month of shipment, he can earn a few more, but as you said, Liang Xueqin's son should be corn on credit, and when the time comes, people will definitely ask Liang Xueqin's son for corn, or he will go with him to give people money, in fact, this is not the main thing, the key is that the 3,000 tons of corn, the transportation costs of one out and one in, and the money for buying sacks and simple storage materials, is not small!" ”

In the ninety-fifth year, due to the restrictions of roads and bridges, the tonnage of trucks active in rural areas in Songjiang was not very large, and Chen Chu was also stunned when he thought that Liang Guodong's 3,000 tons of corn needed to hire thousands of transport vehicles for one entry and one exit, because he only converted the transportation cost of corn into the unit price of corn at that time, but did not calculate the cost of Liang Guodong to transport this batch of corn out in the future.

"Hehe, I forgot the cost of transporting it out, it seems that I have to plan with both hands, if this kid doesn't yin me, I will collect this batch of corn, otherwise, he will have to ask me for this transportation fee in and out! However, I'm sure that Liang Guodong, this kid, didn't hold back his fart! When the time comes, what transportation costs does he dare to mention?! ”

……

Chen Chu didn't think of the transportation costs, it was because of the short circuit in his brain because of pride, and Liang Guodong, who thought he was winning, didn't know that after a month, not only could he not take out a big son from Chen Chu's pocket, but he also had to take another one-way transportation volume of five or six hundred units, as well as miscellaneous other expenses.

"Wang Gang, take care of the matter of the Bai section chief of the Dequanku, and my buddy will entrust it to you...... Hehe, luck came, even the city walls couldn't stop it! Dude is definitely going to make a lot of money this time! As he spoke, Liang Guodong snapped his fingers excitedly, picked up his wine glass and toasted Wang Gang again, "Don't worry, when the time comes, Brother Wang's will be indispensable!" ”

The two drank for a while, and talked for a while about the snowy night in Dequan County, until they were drunk and urinated, on the way to the bathroom, Liang Guodong suddenly saw Chen Chu standing in the corridor on the phone, and said to the other end of the phone where he was going to play tonight.

Seeing that Chen Chu was facing away from him, Liang Guodong quietly pulled Wang Gang back to their private room, "Wang Gang, where is the Dream City that Chen Chu said just now?" ”

"Oh? That stupid B is Chen Chu? Confirming what he asked, Wang Gang said: "Dream City was opened by the son of Director Liu of our County Electric Power Bureau, which used to be the auditorium of the County Cultural Bureau, next to the County Cultural Bureau......

Liang Guodong nodded when he heard this, thought about it, and said, "Why don't we go to Dream City tonight?" ”

"Okay, I'll find a few more people." Wang Gang said with a sinister smile: "Brother Liang, what kind of enmity you have with this Chen Chu, my brother doesn't want to know, but tonight, being a brother may be able to repay this hatred for you." ”

"No, no, no, no, what's my little feud with him? If you want to clean him up, I've already cleaned up this little B cub in Changhe! "Liang Guodong is going to Dream City tonight, just to instigate Wang Gang to have a conflict with Chen Chu, and now Wang Gang took the initiative to bring up the matter of troublesome to Chen Chu, Liang Guodong pretended to be B, and then came half-pushed, "Don't be foolish about my business, it's not good to make a fuss!" ”

"Impact? Brother, in Dequan County, what influence can our buddies have? When did our buddies ever fear the impact? ”