"Oh, this is too good, I don't see it, Four-Eyes, you have a good set of things." Zhuo Li patted Liu Ziguang's shoulder and smiled.

Liu Ziguang smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"By the way, Four-Eyes, which factory do you work in now?" Zhuo Li then remembered to ask Liu Ziguang.

"I work in Zhicheng Garden and do property management."

"Zhicheng Group's subordinate company, that's a large company, although it is a private company, which is larger than our state-owned enterprises, what are you doing in it?"

"I'm a security guard, and I'm in charge of a few people."

Zhuo Li slapped his thigh: "Haha, four eyes, just like you, you are still a security guard, I heard that the security guard of Zhicheng Garden is the most mischievous, and he was beaten half to death by others all day long, isn't it you, hahaha." ”

Seeing the tears of laughter of his junior high school classmates, Liu Ziguang was not angry, but found a little bit of the feeling when he was a child, at that time, Zhuo Li was in the same position as himself, and when other classmates bullied him, it was always this stout little fat man who came out to help him, and he would remember this love for a lifetime.

Zhuo Li finally laughed enough and said: "Speaking of which, let's still go together, you are the little leader of the security guard, I am the officer of the security section and the commander of the militia company of the factory, how about the rank is bigger than you, right?" ”

The original administrative level of the Chenguang Machinery Factory was very high, and when it was subordinate to the national defense department, the factory director all opened the car with the license plate of the General Logistics Department, and even if it was later transferred to the locality, it was also treated at the department and bureau level, and there was an establishment of a militia antiaircraft artillery regiment in the factory, and the factory director served as the regiment commander, and there was also the establishment of battalions, companies, and platoons below.

When the factory was at its most prosperous, the militia all pulled out, and the four 14.5 high-altitude machine guns were pulled behind the Jiefang brand truck, and the 100-millimeter heavy anti-aircraft guns were camouflaged with leaves.

Now it's completely finished, the huge factory is overgrown with thatch, wild cats are everywhere, and there are only a few people in the security department, and the militia company commander thinks it's ridiculous when he thinks about it.

Zhuo Li didn't understand these things in his heart, Liu Ziguang saw that there was a sparkle in his eyes that he had smiled happily, and Zhuo Li burst into tears.

"The factory collapsed, I was reluctant to leave, I guarded the place where he fought and worked for our old man, I still have a glimmer of hope in my heart, one day our Chenguang factory can still be as beautiful as before, our Chenguang factory workers find the easiest object, our Chenguang factory auditorium is the best ...... of our Chenguang factory in the city"

As he spoke, Zhuo Li choked up a little and couldn't go on.

Liu Ziguang patted him on the shoulder: "Old classmate, everything will be fine, because we are all working hard, are you free at night, Deng Yunfeng asked me to have dinner together." ”

"Old Brother Deng is from the electrician group, he was laid off last month, I have a good relationship with him, okay, I'll go."

"Give me your phone number."

……

At noon, Liu Ziguang went to have dinner with Wang Zhijun, the hotel was selected in the camphor restaurant on Jiangbin Avenue, the price was moderate, the food was authentic, five or six brothers, plus the sales manager who sold the dump king, a group of people ate more than 2,000 yuan, and now the sales of construction machinery are also very hot, often a car is difficult to find, good in Brother Liu's reputation outside, after a meal, everyone will call the brother brother, and promise to bring the car tomorrow.

After lunch, a group of people walked on the sunny riverside avenue, smoking cigarettes and picking their teeth, Bei Xiaoshuai said: "Brother, I have already let go out, the order to work on our territory this morning must be handed over tonight, and I will chop my hands a day later, you can rest assured." ”

Liu Ziguang said: "Chop hands, this method is good, but it's too bloody, just discount it, and in the future, it will be concocted in the same way, and whoever does the work of thieves and thieves in this area will be discounted." ”

Everyone went to get busy, Liu Ziguang went back to the office for a lunch break, in fact, he was lying in the conference room watching TV, Jiangbei News Channel 2 was broadcasting traffic news, this is a TV station and the traffic police detachment jointly organized a law popularization program, which is a relatively unpopular program, what surprised Liu Ziguang was that the host of the program turned out to be Jiang Xueqing, who had interviewed him before, and Jiang Da anchor was matched to host this kind of unpopular program, no wonder I haven't seen her on TV for a long time.

What's even more surprising is still to come, the content of today's program turned out to be the incident of drag racing on the outer ring road last night, in the TV picture is a luxury sports car full of scars was dragged onto the truck, in the cold wind of dawn, Jiang Xueqing, who was thinly dressed, explained the cause and process of the accident, according to her, these cars belong to a car club in the city, they often drink and drag race on the outer ring road late at night, as a pleasure, today because the car is too fast, resulting in misfortune, the misfortune is fortunate that no one died, here to warn the majority of drivers and friends must not have a fluke mentality, drunk driving, the traffic police department must investigate this behavior to the end。

I haven't seen it for a month, the former first female anchor of J**TV has lost a lot of weight, and her expression is far less energetic than at the beginning, and there is a faint sadness between her eyebrows, speaking of which, Liu Ziguang still wants to ask her, why the joke about interviewing herself has not been broadcast.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuo Li called to inform him that the sale of scrap iron had been arranged, and asked him to bring the car to pull it, and don't forget to bring a cigarette.

Liu Ziguang immediately called Xuanzi, ten minutes later, Xuanzi's trailer drove Liu Ziguang to the gate of Chenguang Machinery Factory, the doorman had received Zhuo Li's notice, and immediately let the two go, and the two came to the security department, Zhuoli led them up to the second floor to find fixed assets to clean up, and there were a few middle-aged people sitting in the office who had nothing to do, they were bragging and farting and reading the newspaper, Liu Ziguang put a red Nanjing in front of one of them according to Zhuo Li's instructions, and the person quietly swept the cigarette wrapped in the newspaper into the drawer, picked up the brush and wrote a note, and asked Liu Ziguang to go to the finance to pay the money.

The finance room is equipped with an anti-theft door on the third floor, and there are a few old ladies in it who are chatting in sweaters, and they collect Liu Ziguang 50 yuan, and then stamp the receipt and return it to him.

Then hand over the strip to the man who had just made the order, who had already smoked red Nanjing, was talking happily with Zhuo Li, and when he saw Liu Ziguang coming back, he warmly beckoned him to sit down and drink tea, and naturally there were workers to help carry the sold scrap iron onto the trailer.

Liu Ziguang was drinking tea in the office, Xuanzi commanded a few workers to move the three wheels, when he saw the Yangtze River 75o in the thatch, his eyes were about to pop out, but Xuanzi was Xuanzi quietly, and several workers worked together to move the scrapped side three wheels up, gently stroked the stormy cross, and praised in a low voice: "**! What a rarity! ”

In the office, Liu Ziguang already knew that the clerk who was responsible for cleaning up the transport vehicles was surnamed Ding, so he enthusiastically called him Section Chief Ding, Chenguang Machinery Factory originally had a fleet of vehicles, and the factory mortgaged it when it was insolvent, and now there are still a few cars and trucks left in the whole factory, which are used by the leaders to run things, so Lao Ding is usually uncomfortable, and finally met a Liu Ziguang who is willing to pick up rags, and he did not try his best to recommend the inventory in the factory.

"I said, Xiao Liu, if you like to play with these old cars, I have a suggestion, there is a scrapped classic car in the garage of the factory department, which is about to be sent to the scrap yard, you can go and see it, if you like it, my brother will help you talk about it, and try to spend as little money as possible to get it down."

"What kind of classic car?" Liu Ziguang asked with interest.

"In the sixties of the last century, our factory was responsible for the counterpart to help build the Tirana Machinery Factory in Albania, Albanian leaders Hoxha, Shehu, they all came to our factory to inspect, in order to receive them, the central government approved a red flag car, used for more than 20 years, and it was almost scrapped, since the eighties, it was put in the garage, and now I don't know how thick the ash is, it just so happens that the factory director wants to vacate the garage for others as a warehouse, these broken cars have to be disposed of, rather than selling scrap iron, it is better to give you whatever you want, I can explain the past."

Liu Ziguang was terrified when he heard it, these losers are simply tyrannical, but he still looks indifferent on the surface.

"Section Chief Ding, let's do this, I'll see first, if it's okay, I'll have to do it, if it's really not good, then forget it."

"Okay, let's go." Lao Ding took the key and led Liu Ziguang to see the car, as soon as he went out, he met the Xuanzi with bright eyes, Liu Ziguang grabbed him, stopped his impulse with his eyes, and the group walked towards the garage. (Newer/Newest/Fastest; The old garage has been covered by half-human weeds, open the rusty lock, push open the creaking iron door, open the electric lamp, gray ** light, a dusty red flag quietly parked in the garage, four wheels have been deflated, the windshield is full of ash, invisible, inside the front of the car is a big red flag fluttering in the wind, like a warship chopping waves.

Liu Ziguang held his chin and commented: "Oh, it's too old, everything is almost lost, tsk, it's not easy to clean it up if you want to get it back." ”

Over there, Xuanzi was about to die, and said in his heart, Brother Liu, you are too calm, this is a baby.

Lao Ding is also an old oil field, knowing that real buyers will be good, he smiled and said: "This car is actually good, a little bit of fiddle can be opened, there is nothing wrong with the fuel consumption, even the driving license is complete, if you really want it, just a little more than the scrap station, you are Zhuoli's friend, I don't pit you, 3,000 yuan, just pull it away, if not, let's talk about it." ”

"Three thousand is too expensive, two thousand."

"Two Thousand Eight"

"Two Thousand Five"

"Deal!"

Liu Ziguang ordered 2,500 yuan on the spot to Lao Ding, over there, Lao Ding and Zhuo Li went to go through the formalities, and Xuanzi had already pounced on it, lying on the car, and exclaimed: "Oh my God, this is the real big red flag, CA77O, luxury three-row seats, back then, only central leaders and foreign dollars could sit, I dreamed of one." ”

Wipe the car window and be amazed: "Look at the sand chair with a covered cloth, hey, hey, the old smell is too much, I like it so much!" ”

Seeing his obsessive look, Liu Ziguang said: "That's easy to do, this car brother will send you." ”

Xuanzi a hungry tiger pounced on him: "Brother Liu, you are my own brother!" ”