Chapter 12: The Pig's Head
Out of Lu Chengfeng's office, Xu Chaoyang patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, complaining: "Xiaoyang, uncle's heart is about to be frightened by you, why are you so ignorant of the sky, in case you annoy the Lu team, how can I explain to your father?" I pat my chest and promised your dad. ”
Zhang Jianyang said: "Uncle Xu, the Lu team is also a human, what is there to be afraid of?" ”
"Xiaoyang, this is different." Xu Chaoyang said bitterly: "The army is a two-star soldier, and what are we, we are just ordinary people at the bottom, and the identity of the upper-class residents is ......."
Before the change, Zhang Jianyang would definitely be full of impatience, but after five years of illusion, there are too many things he has learned, he listened carefully and patiently, and nodded from time to time, agreeing with Xu Chaoyang's point of view. In his heart, Zhang Jianyang felt a little sad for Xu Chaoyang, Xu Chaoyang, who used to be hot-blooded and uninhibited in Zhang Jianyang's eyes, has long learned to endure it in the years and under the pressure of his family. In fact, it is not only Xu Chaoyang alone, but also the sorrow of the whole society.
Zhang Jianyang will not look down on Xu Chaoyang, because he is just a small person, an ordinary person living at the lowest level, and he is powerless to resist.
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A convoy of five heavy trucks appeared in front of the warehouse gate.
The temporary workers who had been waiting at the gate, like sharks smelling fish, surrounded them desperately, and crowded the entire gate.
The two security guards in the security room have long been unprecedentedly accustomed to it, each carrying a baton and rushing out, facing the most fierce ones, smashing their heads and faces, and shouting angrily: "What squeeze is squeezed, all for Lao Tzu to exclude, whoever wants to squeeze will be disqualified." A few unlucky ones were hit in the head and almost fainted in pain, but they still endured it and silently retreated.
The team of dozens of people soon lined up neatly, staring at the five heavy trucks.
Until the security guards pressed the people here, the leader of the heavy truck just nodded to the two security guards, and after the gate opened, the five heavy trucks drove straight in and disappeared into the tall fence.
Instead of being angry, the two men laughed at the two security guards until the heavy truck fleet disappeared.
"Look at what, come here now to register and get a license, you all know the rules, if anyone plays what tricks, be careful of your dog's legs." After the heavy truck fleet disappeared, the security guards who became arrogant shouted loudly, cursed a few words from time to time, took out a pen, and registered one by one.
As long as the person on the registration breathed a sigh of relief, received the sign, and walked towards the contents of the warehouse.
Five heavy trucks stopped in front of one of the large warehouses, and the drivers had all stayed under the shade of the trees, smoking cigarettes and laughing from time to time, and it was clear that this was a satisfactory transport mission, at least not attacked by mutant beasts, and there were no robbers or anything like that.
Being a driver is actually a job that loses your head, and the outside world is full of countless powerful mutant monsters, as well as all kinds of murderous and deadly strongmen. No matter which one it is, as long as it happens, once the guard strength is not enough to resist, the ** of the ten will be over.
The makeshift porters, under their command, began to carry the bags of rice on the cart.
Shacheng's self-produced grain cannot even feed one-third of the city, and most of it relies on external supply. The operation of grain is one of the most popular and profitable industries in Shacheng, and its consumption is enough for rice merchants to make a smile. Of course, the most profitable ones are probably the chambers of commerce, in this post-nuclear world, chambers of commerce represent transportation, represent circulation, and most of the food in the city is provided by them.
The job of a warehouse keeper is very simple, on duty, when you patrol the warehouse area, go on patrol.
Especially during the day, there is no possibility of thieves and thieves, and only at night does it take a little bit of vigilance.
Zhang Jianyang is only good if he doesn't do it, and if he does it, he must do it well, which is also his principle.
Where did Lao Wang get three sets of warehouse keeper uniforms, threw two sets to the back seat of the pickup truck, and replaced them with one of them, Zhang Jianyang's whole person suddenly changed, a unique temperament of a soldier, that straight waist, and a serious and serious face, which makes people fully believe that Zhang Jianyang is definitely a retired soldier, and the temperament of a soldier is not something that can be pretended to be if you want to.
"Xiaoyang, it's not bad, you have been a soldier in the past five years?" Xu Chaoyang was also surprised, is this still the Zhang Jianyang he knew before?
Zhang Jianyang's experience, of course, is impossible to say, but this soldier still evokes his memory.
Although Zhang Jianyang didn't say it, the depth of his recollection let Xu Chaoyang know that he shouldn't have guessed wrong, maybe this kid didn't want to say it.
The warehouse area of 60 acres of land is not very large, but it takes 20 minutes to walk around.
Pulling Xu Chaoyang, Zhang Jianyang started the pickup, just drove along the wall, he would observe the terrain from time to time, in his eyes, the level of defense here is simply full of holes, Zhang Jianyang has at least dozens of ways to come in, and it will not attract anyone's attention. The few cameras in the warehouse area seem to be fictitious in Zhang Jianyang's eyes.
Zhang Jianyang's vision is the most dangerous vision he has experienced in the past five years, and it is not necessary for a medium-sized chamber of commerce to spend a huge amount of money to establish a perfect monitoring system.
It takes about 20 minutes to walk, but in a pickup truck, it only takes a few minutes, and you can walk around.
Xu Chaoyang was worried, if he let the army know that he was patrolling in a car, would he fire them?
When I came back, I happened to see five heavy trucks unloading.
Dozens of temporary porters are putting bags of rice into the warehouse, and there are overseers on the side, recording the number of each porter carrying, and everyone who passes by him will be given a small medallion, and when the time comes, the number of small medals will be used to receive the wages of the porter. This method reminds Zhang Jianyang of the old era of Shanghai, and the handling mode on the dock is as clear as this.
Zhang Jianyang saw that there were several people with blood oozing on their heads, and they were still moving hard, and they didn't even have time to wipe their faces.
Suddenly, an elderly old man shook his feet, lost his center of gravity, and fell down with rice.
The rice bag hit the stairs in front of the warehouse, and the rice bag was broken, and the white rice was suddenly scattered on the ground, mixed with the mud and sand on the ground.
"Old fellow, you're going to die now." The overseer, who had just blackened his face, shouted and scolded, his first thought was not to help the old man up, but to push down the old man who had finally sat up, and spat fiercely: "Do you know how expensive the rice is with you, this is a high-quality fragrant rice, even if you move the goods ten times, you can't afford to pay a bag." ”
The old man was terrified, his mouth moved, but he didn't know what to say, he didn't pay any attention to the broken palm, just stared blankly at the rice scattered on the ground.
The overseer was about to raise his slap to slap the old man when there was a screeching sound of brakes, and a pickup truck braked to a halt, and a man in the warehouse keeper's uniform stepped out of the driver's seat.
When he saw the car, the overseer was still a little scared, but when he saw that he was only a person dressed as an ordinary warehouse keeper, he had no reason to be afraid, in terms of status, he was two levels higher than the warehouse keeper, and in terms of identity, as a medium resident, he was not comparable to an inferior resident. Therefore, the overseer just glanced at Zhang Jianyang, and his hand did not stop, just slammed it down.
Zhang Jianyang took a few steps, grabbed the other party's wrist, and frowned: "There is no old and young, you beat the old man, are you still human?" ”
The overseer was furious, when it was his turn to teach a little warehouse keeper a lesson, but the hand caught by the other party seemed to be locked by an iron clip, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all. Because of his efforts, his whole face is red, and with his pig's head, he is as funny as he is. It's a pity that no one dares to laugh, this pig-headed overseer has some background.
Zhang Jianyang directly slapped the other party and beat him to the ground, "Yes, I still want to fight back." ”
Xu Chaoyang, who came out later, was startled when he saw Zhang Jianyang do it directly, he knew the identity of this pig-headed supervisor, his uncle was a middle-level manager of the Ning Chamber of Commerce, and now that the pig's head was beaten, how could the other party give up? He couldn't imagine that Zhang Jianyang was so impulsive, and he was crying bitterly at this moment.
The pig's head was stunned, and even the drivers who were smoking next to them were stunned, they couldn't understand how a small warehouse keeper dared to beat the supervisor.
"You dare to hit me, you dare to hit me......" The pig's head seemed to lose his heart.
Zhang Jianyang slapped him again and said, "Shut up, say a word and hit you once." ”
The pig's head was dumbfounded, his eyes were full of anger, but he bit his mouth tightly, God knows if this will really slap him a few more times. The pig's head can only be self-hypnotic, and the temporary forbearance is to better make the other party want to die in the future, and regret living in this world.
Letting go of the other party's wrist, Zhang Jianyang helped the old man up, and said softly: "Uncle, are you okay?" ”
The old man was in his sixties, and his long-term malnutrition made him look thin and thin. He stared at the fragrant rice with white flowers on the ground with his two eyes, like a child who had broken a vase, in a state of panic, and muttered in his mouth: "What to do, what to do, my old man can't afford to pay, I can't afford to pay." ”
was helped up by Zhang Jianyang, he sighed heavily, turned his head to look at Zhang Jianyang, and said apologetically: "Thank you, young man, my old man has troubled you." ”
Zhang Jianyang glanced at the pig's head, his eyes showed a fierce light, and suddenly the pig's heart's liver shook again, and he was clever, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Daddy Qin, it was me just now, this rice ......"
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, how much is this rice, I will help the old man pay for it." Zhang Jianyang took out five hundred-yuan bills from his wallet, threw them into the pig's arms, and said lightly: "Don't embarrass this old man, he came out to be a porter at such an old age, if he is not helpless, who doesn't want to enjoy the blessings of his children and grandchildren at home?" Did you hear that? ”
Of course, the pig's head doesn't dare to make a mistake, and the hero doesn't eat the loss in front of him, right?
Qin Laohan was anxious and said, "Young man, my old man can't afford it." ”
Zhang Jianyang smiled, waved his hand and left.
As soon as he saw Zhang Jianyang leaving, the pig's head became angry again, put the money in his pocket, and shouted: "What do you see, why don't you move quickly?" "The money lost, the pig's head has already thought about it, who has no accident in this transportation, when the time comes, this bag of rice will be reported as an accident, and the five hundred yuan will not fall into his pocket, and this bag of high-block fragrant rice...... The more the pig's head thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and he couldn't help humming an unknown song.
Who knew that when he opened his eyes, he walked Zhang Jianyang back, and suddenly the pig's head was so frightened that he subconsciously covered his face.
"I almost forgot, since this rice has lost money, it belongs to me, uncle, I will take this rice back after unloading."
At this moment, the pig's hatred for Zhang Jianyang rose to an unstoppable level......
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