The accountant of the car dismantling factory came behind Ye Chen with a key box and a receipt for the contract payment.

"Officer Ye, this is the receipt of the factory, and the keys to various vehicles are in this box. Please keep it away. ”

Hu Ziqiang took it.

The accountant turned around and went back to the office.

"Open the key box and find the key to the jeep."

Hu Ziqiang quickly found the key, got in the car and started the car.

Ye Jianguo came over and looked, Ye Chen sat in the co-pilot's seat, "Uncle Hu, it's inconvenient for me to drive today, and you will drive this car on the way back." ”

"This car is ours too?"

"The cars in this yard, as well as the cars and tools that are being loaded, are ours."

In less than two hours of loading, four of the six tractors were already full, leaving two empty.

The factory director wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and came to the jeep to discuss with Ye Chen.

"Big brother, the vehicles and tools we ordered yesterday have been loaded.

There are still two tractors vacant, or you can see what else you can use in the factory to alleviate poverty. Cheaper, you pull it all away. ”

Ye Chen got out of the car, lit a cigarette, and looked around, "Why don't you load those trolleys." ”

"Those are scrap products that are eliminated by the engineering team."

"It should still work if you clean it up."

Hu Ziqiang got out of the car and trotted close to the trolley that was piled up into a hill, and counted the number of more than 200 units, which were mixed between good and bad.

He picked up a steel pipe on the ground and erected it.

Ye Chen instantly had an idea, and turned his face to bargain with the factory director, "That pile of waste products will also be sold to me cheaper." ”

"The price of scrap iron is now 3.19 a ton, and the pile of scrap can be almost 30 tons. There are only a few steel pipes with 30# and 40 with a thick diameter of 1000mm. ”

Ye Chen stroked his forehead with a headache.

Ye Jianguo took out a pen and paper to calculate, scrap iron was 95.7 yuan, and the price of steel pipes was unknown.

I saw the factory director grit his back molars and shouted a price: "I don't want money for those scrap irons, you can give me money for a steel pipe, 8,000 yuan." ”

Ye Chen flicked off the cigarette between his fingers, turned around and held the factory director's hand and said, "Deal." ”

Before Ye Jianguo could react, the money in this bag was spent another eight thousand.

Three dump trucks filled the stack of trolleys.

Tons of steel pipes filled the remaining tractors.

Six tractors and seven dump trucks were ready to go, and the factory director looked at the hollowing out of his family, with tears in his eyes inexplicably.

Before leaving, Ye Chen and the factory director walked to a place with few people.

"Dude. According to the agreement, I took all these things away today, and we will see you again in the future. ”

The factory director smiled bitterly: "The big business was ruined by my move. Director Ye, I won't say anything sensational, I will definitely come to thank you in the future. ”

"Come and thank me, I don't think that's necessary. Taking such a big advantage from you, I just want to run away now, lest you regret it. ”

"Hahaha."

As he spoke, the director handed Ye Chen a cherished cigar cigarette, "A friend brought it back from abroad." ”

"Thank you."

"Let's go, I'm going to regret it if I don't leave."

Ye Chen and the factory director tacitly.

Sitting in the jeep, Ye Chen motioned to Ye Jianguo and Chen Jiefang to act according to the plan.

Seven dump trucks were three in front, four in the back, and six tractors were sandwiched in the middle.

After the convoy left the suburban station, the four dump trucks behind the palace broke away from the convoy and diverted to follow Ye Chen's jeep to the grain and oil station, the quilt yard, the agricultural machinery station, and the poultry trading market.

Chen Jiefang ordered the goods and came to the door of the jeep to report to Ye Chen, "Everything is ready." ”

"Merge up with my dad's convoy right away, and we'll take a trip to the guest house first."

Chen Jiefang said gratefully: "Then it's hard for the eldest nephew to make a trip." ”

When he arrived at the entrance of the alley, Hu Ziqiang went to the guest house alone.

As expected, Liu Yongfu drank wine after breakfast, and fell asleep on the bed.

Pulling the person up from the bed, Hu Ziqiang said angrily: "It's really rotten wood that can't be carved." ”

Liu Yongfu, who was frightened, stared at him with round eyes, and said with a smile: "Why are you." Are you done? ”

Hu Ziqiang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, dragged him downstairs by the collar, settled the fees of the guest house, and pushed him to the back seat of the jeep.

Ye Chen turned sideways slightly, glanced at the drunk Liu Yongfu, and said softly: "Let's go, Uncle Hu." ”

Hu Ziqiang drove all the way to the county road, and after overtaking the first car, the convoy gradually started and marched all the way to the east.

Passing through the town, Ye Jianguo subconsciously glanced in the direction of the hospital.

But now he has a heavy responsibility.

At the entrance of the village, the narrow village road can only pass through the dump truck, and the tractor behind it is difficult to turn.

Chen Jiefang saw that the road conditions were difficult, and he didn't know what to do for a while, so he stood in place and scratched his head.

Ye Chen asked Hu Zi to emphasize the turn of the car and stop next to the long-distance bus platform.

After getting out of the car, the crossing into the village was too narrow, and the length of the six tractors would inevitably roll over into the puddle on the side if they forced a corner.

Ye Jianguo approached with his money bag in his arms, "If these six big cars really can't enter the village, then let's open a piece of land and park it on the spot." ”

"It's a good idea, but I don't know where to drive."

Ye Chen turned around and pointed to a clearing and said, "Uncle Jiefang, which village does this clearing land belong to?" ”

Chen Jiefang stood on a stone pier and pointed out: "The road under our feet and the land under the slope of the north slope of Daobei are the boundaries under the jurisdiction of our village. ”

Ye Chen silently took out a cigarette, Hu Ziqiang was worried that his condition would worsen, and took the initiative to take on the work of pathfinding.

After some terrain reconnaissance, Hu Ziqiang shouted at Chen Jiefang: "Brother Jiefang, the terrain here is flat, and it is not a problem to open up a thousand square meters of land." ”

Chen Jiefang was about to ask for instructions, but saw Ye Chen waving his hand tiredly.

Liu Yongfu got out of the jeep, saw the long-distance bus platform in front of him, and said happily: "I'm home." I won't accompany you eldest nephew, I'll go home and sleep first. ”

Looking at Liu Yongfu's heartless appearance, Ye Chen's hands trembled angrily.

"Uncle Jiefang, tell the masters who drove the tractor to park the car in a row. By the way, ask who will drive the forklift and excavator, and be sure to vacate the site today. ”

Hu Ziqiang trotted back to Ye Chen's side, "I'll send you home to rest first." ”

"Good. I'll leave the rest to you, Uncle Hu, and don't forget what you promised me. ”

"Guaranteed to get the job done."

The jeep drove into the village, and the children of the village thought it was something rare and ran after the car.

Passing by the door of Ye's house, Ye Jianguo helped Ye Chen into the yard, and Hu Ziqiang continued to drive straight to the village office.

After some mobilization, the veterans of the village quickly assembled.

After Huang Dadi heard the words from the children's mouths, she put down the needlework in her hand and rushed to the village office to meet Hu Ziqiang, "Ziqiang, why did you come back alone?" ”