Chapter 355: Spies

When Liangzhou City was still Liangzhou County, Zhang Butcher worked in the meat factory here, and later when the county became a city, he set up a stall as a butcher, and his life was quite nourishing.

Even now, he is also a well-known butcher Zhang, any mutation that becomes strange and difficult to dissect *** has not been in his hands for dozens of minutes, and the custody of meat is meat, and bones are bones.

The people in the city usually can't afford to eat too good mutant beasts, so he set up a 'Zhangjia' meat shop to sell very low-grade, sporadic meat, and occasionally a piece of high-grade beast meat, which is scraped by the Zhang butcher from the hands of big customers, and it has to be sold for a good price.

Today is the day when he delivered to his biggest customer, Gaosheng Restaurant, early in the morning, he sent more than ten tons of fourth-order beef to the restaurant, looking at the military vehicles that occupied the main road, Butcher Zhang sighed for no reason, "They are all good boys, what are you doing..."

There are so many famous restaurants in Liangzhou City, Hanting Restaurant is said to have the shares of the Yun family, that Young Master Yun has always been on the account when he goes to consume, since the commander advocated the clean style, I have never seen him take out a ticket to reward others, and the guy who often gets tips at the bottom can scold the commander behind his back, it is like a dog taking a mouse.

The background of Gaosheng Restaurant is complicated, a few shareholders on the surface are just a few small staff members in the government, and a few middle-level officers who are not in the city all the year round participate in the shares, but behind the scenes, everyone is rumored that the actual big boss is Yu Chengfei, the chief of staff, and it is also said that it is the Dai family in Longshou City, anyway, everyone has their own words, which invisibly casts a mysterious color on Gaosheng Restaurant.

When the freezer truck arrived at Gaosheng Restaurant, Butcher Zhang saw that Chen Zhengfu from the restaurant was standing behind, looking anxious as if he was waiting for the goods to be delivered.

Butcher Zhang smiled and grabbed a pack of cigarettes in his hand on the co-pilot, thought about it and reluctantly took out one and pinned it to his ear, then pushed the car door and ran down, "Manager Chen, you personally inspected the goods today?" Don't worry, although Lao Zhang is in a hurry, he is meticulous and punctual. ”

But he greeted him with a smile, and Chen Procurement, who was originally nostrils facing the sky, saw him, as if he had seen a savior, and he grabbed Zhang's butcher's hand and refused to let go.

"Eh, eh! Manager Chen, I know that many people have a bit of a special orientation now, but I'm not...."

At first, Butcher Zhang was surprised for a moment, and then he realized that something was wrong, this Chen Procurement didn't look like that kind of person?

What kind of world is this! I'm a big and three rough pig killer and some people have taken a fancy to it....

Suddenly, he felt that there was an extra stack of tickets in his hand, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was actually more than a dozen hundred-pound food stamps!

Good boy! More than a dozen! Or...

"Lao Zhang! Please, one thing! ”

"That..."

"Help me send a message to Huaxia Communication on Bolan Street, tell Boss Qiu, just say that the horse is running, and the meat is less and catch it quickly!"

Butcher Zhang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said with a smile: "This matter is so simple, Manager Chen, you wait for me to finish unloading..."

Chen Purchasing pushed with both hands, his tone was tough and anxious, and he almost shouted: "Go quickly!" ”

Butcher Zhang was almost completely in a state of confusion, the whole person was pushed out by the other party three meters away, and he almost fell face to the ground, but fortunately he grabbed the telephone pole on the side of the road to stand firmly, and his heart suddenly became angry.

But when he glanced at the ticket in his hand, he lost his temper, turned around and smiled flatteringly at Chen Purcha, who was used to eating and taking cards, and disappeared directly after turning a corner.

After running intermittently for half an hour to come to Wave Street, Butcher Zhang gasped, looked up and saw the crooked handwritten signboard of Huaxia Communication, and ran directly over and pushed the door in.

The current communication and transmission of news by ordinary people in the city basically rely on Huaxia Communications and some couriers in it to transmit in an artificial way, and once you want to contact the people of Longshou City, you can write a letter without considering the time, and ask the caravan to carry it, and if you are in an emergency, you can use the civilian radio station approved by the military.

Before there was no reply to the normal communication, everyone used it like this.

As soon as I pushed the door and walked into the store, the bell on the door jingled.

Butcher Zhang only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then a dim candlelight shone through, and he saw Boss Qiu in the store.

"Yo! Pork Zhang, why has your business expanded? Need our courier too? ”

Boss Qiu is a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a pair of round reading glasses, and after rolling his somewhat dim eyes to see the person clearly, he put down a household appliance in his hand and straightened his eyes with a smile.

"Lao Qiu, I didn't expect you to be an old virgin who actually caught up with that awesome character, when did you hook up with Chen Procurement from Gaosheng Restaurant? Don't help me get a good price, you often pay on credit on my side, you see I didn't urge you..."

As soon as he entered the door, Butcher Zhang kept nagging, and when Boss Qiu, who was originally smiling, heard Chen Procurement, the smile on his face instantly froze, and he instantly changed into a person, and said coldly: "Lao Zhang, what did you say?" Why can't I understand? ”

As he spoke, a hand quietly fell and reached into the drawer of his right hand, and the cold of the winter came out.

"Don't pretend, that nostril-watching Chen Purchase, just gave me more than a dozen food stamps, I carefully read each chapter is a hundred catties of military stamps, this evil hey! Everyone knows that military tickets are two tiers more expensive than tickets on the market, and he actually gave them to me, only letting me bring one word..."

"Oh?" Boss Qiu put his hands under the table at this time, and said in a relaxed tone: "What did he let you bring..."

Butcher Zhang lowered his head and counted the tickets, and said happily: "What horse is running, grab it quickly if the meat is less!" What kind of dumb riddle are you guys playing! Eh, I have to see if it's a fake ticket again, I received a fake ticket last time, but fortunately I went to report the crime, and the captain of the police station rewarded me a little...."

Jingle bells!

At this moment, two men in suits and ties pushed the door in front and back, and the green tendons on Boss Qiu's arms suddenly floated, but a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "I'm sorry, I can't do it today, I'm really sorry." ”

"We don't send messages."

The man in the suit stared at Boss Qiu and laughed, grabbed a chair and patted the dust on it, sat down on it, and said slowly: "There is a business, I want to have a good talk with Boss Qiu, a big business." ”

The atmosphere in the shop was a little weird, and even the grinning Butcher Zhang could see that something was wrong, and he stood up suddenly: "I still have to deliver the goods, Lao Qiu, you are busy... You're busy... I don't bother anymore."

But another rugged man with a sturdy body stood at the door, completely blocked the glass door with his body, and pressed Butcher Zhang's hand on the chair: "You also sit." ”

"Then I'm a pig killer, is there some misunderstanding between the two... I've got to make deliveries, and I'll give you two pounds of prime tenderloin when I get back, you're all busy, aren't you..."

"Shut up." Looking at the hands on his shoulders, Butcher Zhang, who had been holding a knife for a long time, actually found that he couldn't move, so he closed his mouth in panic.

"Qiu Qingyuan, born in 63, a well-known private entrepreneur in Liangzhou City and Fengxiang City, supervised a municipal project in Guangyuan City before the disaster, and his wife and children died here, how did he think of being a spy for Yiren?" The man in the suit smiled and said, "Tell me, I'll give you a sum of money, so that you can't spend the rest of your life, how about it?" ”

Inhuman? Spy?

Butcher Zhang's face changed in an instant!