71. Send watermelon

"Stationmaster Sha, what do you need me to do?"

"He procurement, Mu Fangmin, the stationmaster of Nanhu Commune, and Mou Fangdong, deputy stationmaster of Qinggou Commune, are brothers.

The two of them have been in contact with each other for many years, and they have been advanced every year by relying on the resources of the two communes.

I'm miserable, I do it honestly by myself, and I am the first from the bottom in the 4 communes every year.

I don't ask you to do anything either.

When there is something missing from my mission, I go to other communes to contact myself.

You're going to agree with me to do that, and not report it. ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"Hmm."

"It's a good thing, it's a good thing.

Although there is a bit of a problem with the program, I still understand it. ”

"Yes, that's what the previous buyers did."

"Okay, I promised.

But I just have one request, I don't care when you contact you.

But before you make the acquisition, you have to say hello to me and let me know about it. ”

"Hmm. He procurement, you can rest assured.

I do things in a measured way. ”

"Okay, that's it.

By the way, I'm a little curious, why didn't I go to a few other communes and their purchasing stations didn't tell me about it? ”

"Those three communes are very fat, and they don't have to worry about completing the target tasks of their superiors."

"I see. I said so. ”

"How to procure, where are these watermelons pulled?"

"Go down the street outside the rolling mill, where I have a shop.

With so many watermelons, pulling them into the house has a bad impact. I don't want the leaders to see it. ”

"Okay."

After the most important thing was finished, the whole person was much more relaxed, and he didn't continue to speak.

Along the way, there was only the panting sound of the man pulling the cart, and soon, the group entered the city and came to the outside of the rolling mill.

He Yutian opened the door of the store, and the stationmaster Sha, He Yutian, and the clerk Ma Xiaolin unloaded the watermelon on it.

There are quite a few, 30-40 of them. They are all 7-10 pounds of large watermelons.

So many watermelons, about 300 catties, according to the wholesale price of 1 point and 2 catties, is about 3 yuan and 6 cents.

According to the purchasing power of this era, 3 yuan and 6 cents is also a lot of money.

It's a heavy salute.

"Stationmaster Sha, hard work.

This brother, hard work. ”

"It's fine."

"It's okay, let's go."

"Hmm."

"Xiaolin, you push the wooden cart and go back first.

We sold the cotton and will go back. ”

"Well, goodbye, Uncle Sha."

"Goodbye."

"He procurement, let's go."

"Hmm."

He Yutian pushed the bicycle into the store and locked the door. Follow the convoy to the rolling mill.

Soon, the group was outside the warehouse of the Procurement Section.

"Stationmaster Sha, will you go in with me?"

"Hmm."

"Xiaoyan, this week's 20,000 catties of cotton have been delivered.

Hurry up and arrange for the inspection of the receipts. ”

"Hmm." Hao Xinyan, the warehousing registration administrator, nodded, and then called Xiao Tianhu next to him.

Xiao Tianhu, 56 years old this year, has been engaged in procurement for decades and has rich experience. Grading cotton is a good thing to do.

"Here we are."

"You're all your cotton, huh?"

"Hmm." Stationmaster Sand nodded.

"Alright, let's arrange for people to bring it in one by one."

"Huh."

The stationmaster of Sha arranged for someone to assist in the storage, and He Yutian had nothing to do, so he sat next to him and rested.

After a while, something suddenly occurred to him.

So he said to Xiao Tianhu, "Uncle, I just got some watermelon, I'll go get it and share it with everyone."

Not much, there are still two for one person. ”

What kind of person is Xiao Tianhu, he is old and fine, and he immediately knows what He Yutian means. This should be what these cotton givers delivered.

"Okay, there you go.

I'm staring here, it's fine. ”

"Hmm."

He Yutian came to the carport and rode away his own exclusive bicycle. Soon I came to my shop.

Both baskets were full, and only 24 watermelons were filled.

Xiaoyan, Uncle Hu, and 2 squad leaders in the fifth class, 4 people in the 2nd class are 10, and there are 10 left.

One for each of the 5 people in the 2nd shift of the supply and marketing department, and one for the housekeeping (warehouse registration administrator) of the 1st shift, Qiu Yucui. That's 4 left.

All four of them were sent to Section Chief Tian's office.

There were only 38 watermelons in total, and two-thirds of them were given away at once.

However, He Yutian was not distressed, and this could be regarded as rain and dew. In the future, when I do things, I will have less elbows and fewer procrastination.

However, He Yutian still missed the calculation. I didn't want to divide the watermelon like this, but I still offended many people.

Not to mention anything else, the leaders of the other three classes in the procurement section were very unhappy that they did not get the watermelons.

However, He Yutian didn't care about it after he found out. After all, there are only so many watermelons, and according to the convention, the rain and dew can be evenly wetted, so there is no need to be wronged.

Everyone wants benefits, but have you given them to others?

Sending watermelons everywhere, he was tired enough to choke on rainy days. Watermelons of 7-10 pounds are also quite heavy. It took several trips back and forth to finish.

By the time He Yutian returned to the warehouse, the cotton had already been stored in the warehouse. The sand stationmaster and the convoy were gone.

Xiao Tianhu saw He Yutian coming over, and said with a smile, "Xiaotian, this batch of goods from Stationmaster Sha is still good."

It's all first-class. ”

"It's okay with cotton.

Otherwise, this watermelon will not be at ease to eat. ”

"Yes."

"Uncle, then I'll go first."

"Go ahead."

38 watermelons, 24 sent out, and 14 more. You won't be able to finish eating it yourself, and it will be bad if you leave it for a long time.

He Yutian had lunch in the factory and walked to the meat area to take a look, but he didn't expect that there were fried beef and braised pork.

He Yutian ordered a braised pork, don't say it, it tastes pretty good.

In this era, hey, materials are still scarce.

You said, it's just to eat braised pork, and the surrounding workers are very envious.

He Yutian, who ate a meal, was very embarrassed, thinking that it would be better to come here less to eat in the future.

After eating, He Yutian rode his own exclusive bicycle to the street outside the factory, his own shop.

After opening the door, I took a watermelon and went to the shop next to it.

"Aunt Zhong, I just got a few watermelons.

I can't finish eating.

I picked a good one and brought it to you. ”

"Oops, thank you so much." The landlord, Aunt Zhong, was very happy to accept the watermelon sent by He Yutian.

"Taste the watermelon I brought back from Zhangjiapu.

I heard that the watermelon there tastes good, and there is a lot of fertilizer, and the water and soil are also fertile.

You see how fresh this watermelon is. ”

"Really.

Okay, I'll go back and try it.

Thank you very much.

By the way, I've been talking for a long time, come in and sit.

I'll pour you a cup of tea to drink. ”

"Aunt Zhong doesn't have to be busy, I still have something to do when I go home.

I'll sit here another day. ”

"Okay, then you go slowly."