Wu Yanqing slapped the table hard, wanting to reprimand Xiao Luo with a straight face, but he only felt dizzy in his head, and he felt that his eyes were black and he wanted to faint.

He held on to the edge of the table and slowed down for a long time before he came to his senses.

I was about to tell Xiao Luo again, when the telephone on the desk rang.

Wu Yanqing picked it up casually, and after hearing what the person on the phone said clearly, the whole person jumped up from the chair suddenly.

"What you said is true?"

I don't know what the other party said.

Wu Yanqing hurriedly bent over, and said with some flattery: "Yes, yes, what you said is, okay, okay, just do it, okay, I'll do it right away." ”

After he hung up the phone, he raised his head, looked at Xiao Luo with shining eyes, and then said, "There is food!" Quick, bring your enamel cup, we don't have to push it anymore, one and a half. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and asked Xiao Luo to find his enamel cup, and then poured half a cup for Xiao Luo.

I drank the rest of the rice soup in a big gulp.

Then I felt that my body was full of strength, and I waved my big hand.

"After drinking, let's go to the warehouse, take out a whole cart of the fabric inventory that we have saved before, and send it to the county office building."

Xiao Luo was originally a little confused, but when he heard the factory director's order, he was hesitant to drink rice soup, but his speed suddenly accelerated.

He knew that the factory director had gone to the county magistrate to cry that there was no food, and now since the factory director asked him to arrange for a cart of cloth to come out, it seems that the county magistrate has brought grain.

Presumably, the phone call just now must have been made by County Magistrate Qian.

Xiao Luo's face was full of excitement to learn from Director Wu, and after drinking the rice soup, he directly opened the list, asked Director Wu to sign, and then went straight to the warehouse.

At the warehouse, I saw Xiao Luo handing over the approval slip with a smile on his face, and took a cart of fabrics away.

secretly asked him about the news, after all, during this time, the orders were all taken away.

The fabrics on this batch of lists are all from the previous inventory, and they are basically a batch of lists that are too long, and there are those that are left.

This kind of fabric, in normal times, is the welfare given by the factory during the New Year's holiday.

Now that all this batch of goods is taken away, there must be something boring.

Xiao Luo just smiled and didn't say anything.

Although he also knew that after this batch of goods was taken out, there would be grain in the factory, and the people in this warehouse should be able to think of an approximation.

But this kind of thing is not something that he, a secretary, should chew on the root of his tongue with others.

Seeing that the warehouse didn't inquire about it, he didn't dare to slack off, so he asked people to load the car, and watched Secretary Luo sit in the passenger cab and leave.

Secretary Luo didn't want to say, but she secretly asked the master who was driving.

You always know where the shipment is going.

At that time, you will be able to guess what this batch of goods is for.

It's just that when she got off work, she didn't see the driver come back.

I don't know where this shipment was delivered, and it took so long.

In fact, this batch of goods was delivered directly to the county office building.

After Secretary Luo arrived there, Wu Yan was in the office of County Magistrate Qian early in the morning.

The two of them fought for a long time for the food.

For that batch of fabrics, Wu Yanqing finally reluctantly persuaded the county magistrate Qian to promise to give one-third of the grain transported by the monkeys to the textile factory.

When the county magistrate Qian agreed, he only felt that his heart was dripping blood.

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