As for Fu Hongxing's saying that the need for coal is just a piece of cake.

If you want to talk about money, he may not be able to make up that much for a while!

They are coal mines here, and it's not easy to want coal?

With just one extra hour of work a day, the amount of coal needed for that village came out.

The other half of the convoy of food was escorted to the county office building by the monkeys.

After finding County Magistrate Qian, the monkey explained to Fu Hongxing what Fu Hongxing said that this half of the convoy was sent over first.

If you still need food, you need cloth.

The county magistrate Qian is no longer than the Kang factory, although he has confidence in the people behind Fu Hongxing.

It's just that, after all, Fu Hongxing is not surnamed Chen, so he is not completely at ease.

Especially Fu Hongxing has been out with the convoy for so long, and no news has come back.

And the people below ran to him one after another to complain.

If you forget about the rest, but there is no food, then you will starve to death?

From dry rice to halving, to gruel, to clear soup with little water.

If you go down any further, I'm afraid the big guys will have to drink cold water.

At this moment of despair, the monkey drove into the county office building with the convoy.

For what the monkey proposed, Qian Xianmin would refuse.

At a glance, the amount of fabric needed for the monkey was not very large.

If the director of the textile mill doesn't get this done, then don't cry in his office and ask him to find a way to get food.

In front of the monkeys, the county magistrate called and asked the director of the textile factory to come over quickly.

The textile factory is now dark and bleak, everyone is yellow and thin, and they are weak to work.

Anyone who eats three meals a day is clear soup and little water, and there is nothing real about it, it will be like this.

At this moment, Wu Yanqing, the director of the textile factory, was full of bubbles at the corners of his mouth, and there was still a shell on his mouth.

He called and begged for all the relationships he could think of.

But the situation of others is similar to that in their factory.

Even if you have food, people can't lend it to you, and you can't starve yourself to death.

He sat at his desk with a decadent face, clutching his half-white hair, his face full of weakness.

"Director, you better drink some water first! Otherwise, the food has not been borrowed, and if you collapse, who else can this textile factory rely on? ”

Luo Pingfei, who was the secretary of the factory director, held a rice porridge with an enamel quilt and carefully placed it in Wu Yanqing's hand.

said it was rice porridge, but there was really not a single rice in it.

A handful of rice boiled in a large pot of water, and when I drank it, it was no different from water.

But after Wu Yanqing turned his head and glanced at it, he shook his head.

"Xiao Luo, drink it! Just pour me a glass of water. ”

For Xiao Luo, who has followed him for so many years, Wu Yanqing is very clear in his heart.

This jar of rice soup is probably only available if Xiao Luo poured his own share into it.

As an old leader, he can't let his employees go hungry while he eats a round belly.

Hearing Wu Yanqing's words, Xiao Luo's Adam's apple quickly rolled up and down.

His eyes swelled slightly, and he forcibly held back the tears gushing out of his tear ducts, but he shook his head and said strongly: "No, factory director, you haven't drunk rice soup for two days."

If you continue to drink cold water like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it for long. ”

Last night, he also saw Director Wu pressing his stomach, and then pouring cold water to satisfy his hunger.

"Nonsense, is what I said useless? How long can you endure if you save your own for me to drink? ”

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