Portable Museum

Chapter 230 For Love
"Brother, why don't Anzi and I leave? We can't help much!" Zhao Yuzhi said quickly when she saw Zhang Junping looking at her.

"I gave the restaurant to our parents!

Our parents' things, of course, the three of us, brothers and sisters, have a share.

You should stop being modest about this.

As long as you are filial to your parents, big brother really doesn't care about this little thing. "Zhang Junping laughed.

"Okay, this matter is settled like this, none of you should be humble anymore." Father Zhang said to end the topic.

"Pingzi, Yanzi said last time that you may have to leave the supplies bureau?" Mother Zhang was concerned about another question.

"Well, after getting married, my father-in-law definitely doesn't want me to stay in the supplies bureau.

Although the material bureau is good, it also comes with a lot of money.

But a year's business trip must be at least half a year or more. "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"The swallow's father, did he agree to let you go somewhere?"

"Because I can write well and draw well. Therefore, I am going to be the manager of BJ's painting shop. However, it seems that it has not been decided yet." Zhang Junping replied with a smile.

"BJ's painting shop, that place is good, the work is easy, so you can spend more time with Yanzi.

You are married, hurry up and have a child, and I can bring you a child while I am still young. "Mother Zhang laughed.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Yuzhi again, "Yuzhi, don't blame mom for being biased, she gave your elder brother babysitting instead of you.

Let's talk wherever we go.

In the past, we worked in a pig farm, and you know that work is tiring.

That's why mom asked you to take care of the kids at home.

The situation is better now, if you and An Zi want another one, Mom will also babysit for you. "

"Mom, I'm not someone who doesn't know what to expect. I know, you don't care about me if you don't babysit me, and you don't want me to suffer in the farm. You treat me better than Hong." Zhao Yuzhi pulled Mother Zhang said softly with her hand.

After eating with his parents, Zhang Junping returned to the city and came to the warehouse outside Guang'anmen.

There are thousands of tons of rice, tens of thousands of tons of wheat, and hundreds of tons of beef in my own space.

Double-headed Eagle In the entire Far East region, the daily necessities of 100,000 people are mainly transported through the port of Bird City.

Double-headed Eagle has always been a major importer of grain and light industrial products.

Food in the Far East is mainly dependent on imports.

Therefore, the cargo piled up on the port of Bird City is definitely an astronomical figure.

There are many kinds of daily necessities in the space, but many of them are inconvenient to take out.

In other words, it is temporarily inconvenient to take it out.

However, it is not a problem to take out a part of the whole.

Zhang Junping directly packed more than 100 bags of rice in sacks and put them in the warehouse.

There is no way to get the wheat out.

And took out more than 200 lumps of frozen hairtail.

Hairtail is a thing that dies when it comes out of the water. Therefore, fishing boats fishing in the deep sea freeze the hairtail directly after catching it.

Therefore, among the fish caught by Zhang Junping from the fishing port wharf, the hairtails are all frozen into lumps.

It's also easy to take out.

After thinking about it, Zhang Junping took out hundreds of cotton cloths from the space.

These cotton cloths are all made in China.

Some people may question that China and the double-headed eagle are at odds, so there is still trade.

It was not until the 80s that the two countries had trade relations.

In fact, this statement is completely wrong.

Even in [-] and [-], when the hostility was the worst, the two countries still had trade relations.

After entering the 70th generation, China and the double-headed eagle agreed to conduct transactions in Swiss francs, and the annual transaction volume began to expand rapidly.

Therefore, it is normal that there are cotton cloths made in China in the port of Bird City.

There are not only cotton cloth, but also a large number of woolen textile products.

That, Zhang Junping did not take it out.

After releasing the things, Zhang Junping left the warehouse and came to the Bureau of Light Industry.

Due to work reasons, Zhang Junping has not come to pick up Qiu Wenyan from get off work for a long time.

Driving a Gas Jeep and parked at the gate of the Light Industry Bureau, he is definitely the most beautiful boy.

Many people who knew Zhang Junping came over to say hello to him.

We all know that Zhang Junping is generous, as long as he leans over and says something, he can smoke a cigarette every time.

Zhang Junping is also happy to have someone to chat with him, from all over the world, from all over China for 5000 years, and he can talk with God.

The BJ masters are able to talk, China 5000 years, there are secrets in Haizi, domestic and foreign major events, there is nothing they can't talk about, and there is nothing they don't know.

After a while, Qiu Wenyan rode a bicycle out of the gate of the Light Industry Bureau, and saw Zhang Junping standing out from the crowd at a glance.

He turned the handlebar and came to the jeep, "Why are you driving here today?"

"I went home today. When I came back, I checked the time. I was afraid that I would not be able to pick you up in time, so I didn't go back to the station to return the car." Zhang Junping smiled and hooked Qiu Wenyan's bicycle to the back of the jeep, and pulled it away graciously. car door.

Qiu Wenyan happily sat in the passenger seat.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhang Junping asked after getting into the car, grabbing Qiu Wenyan's hand.

"Anything, you can eat anything!"

"Oh, this is troublesome!" Zhang Junping exclaimed.

"What's wrong? What's the trouble?" Qiu Wenyan asked nervously.

"Well, since the founding of the country, our country has not allowed to sell casually.

You said, isn't this troublesome? Zhang Junping smiled at Qiu Wenyan winkingly.

"Virtue!" Qiu Wenyan realized that Zhang Junping was teasing herself, and punched Zhang Junping angrily.

This punch made Zhang Junping's whole body numb.

"Then go to Mrs. Yang's and eat noodles with fried sauce!" Qiu Wenyan said after thinking about it.

"Okay, you have the final say!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

He also didn't go to Mrs. Yang's noodle shop for a few days.

"Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Yang! Two bowls of noodles, add more marinade, and two more eggs." Zhang Junping yelled loudly as usual as soon as he entered the door.

It's just that Mrs. Yang didn't come out to scold him this time.

"Who are you! What are you yelling about?" A young woman came out from inside and reprimanded Zhang Junping.

Zhang Junping frowned and ignored her.

At this time, another more than 30-year-old woman came out, saw Zhang Junping smiled and said, "Here is Section Chief Zhang? Just wait a moment, your face will be ready soon!"

He knew this woman, and the street arranged to manage the accounts at the noodle shop.

"Where's Mrs. Yang?" Zhang Junping frowned and asked.

"Well, Mrs. Yang has retired, and I will be in charge of this noodle shop in the future." The woman said with a smile.

"Retire?" Zhang Junping's face became a little ugly.

Asked coldly: "Where is Mrs. Yang now?"

Zhang Junping's aura can suppress old Jianghu like Weng Xingqing, he dared not move, and obediently succumbed.

Not to mention a woman who has never seen the world.

"That, that..." The woman hesitated and couldn't speak.

"Say!" Zhang Junping shouted coldly.

Qiu Wenyan didn't know why Zhang Junping got angry, so she could only stand beside Zhang Junping, holding his hand tightly.

"The street thought it was not good for Mrs. Yang to live in the noodle shop all the time, so they arranged a house for her, and she moved there." The woman hurriedly told what she knew.

"Where is the arranged house?" Zhang Junping continued to ask.

"In the…"

"Take me there!" Zhang Junping said coldly.

"I... OK!" The woman originally wanted to say that she still had to look at the store, but seeing Zhang Junping's menacing gaze, she didn't dare to say a word.

He took Zhang Junping directly to Mrs. Yang's new home.

This is also a courtyard house, separated from Zhang Junping's courtyard house by an alley.

The one allocated to Mrs. Yang is a side room in the courtyard.

"Okay! You can go!" Zhang Junping whispered to the woman.

The woman quickly turned around and ran out of the courtyard.

"Mrs. Yang, I'm here to see you!" Zhang Junping took a deep breath, put on a smiling face, pushed open the door, and complained loudly: "I'm not mean enough to say you are a person!

Talk to me when you move, are you afraid that I will come over for dinner? "

"Pingzi is here?" Mrs. Yang looked at Zhang Junping and said with a smile.

"Yeah! If you didn't go to the noodle shop to eat noodles, you wouldn't even know that your old lady has retired.

I said, you don't retire sooner or later, why do you retire at this time? "

"Oh! It's not that, the other side of the street asked me to do a job, and said that they would give up the job to young people."

"So, you retired obediently?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.

"That's right! The street also said that when the grandson grows up, he will arrange a job for him. No, he also arranged a house." Mrs. Yang seemed to see it, and said cheerfully.

"Old lady Yang, it's not that simple.

If you trust me, leave this to me. "Zhang Junping didn't explain much, just said something with a smile.

"Pingzi, I know what you want to say.

forget it!It's good now, I'm retired, and I can still get a salary of more than 30 yuan a month.

Enough for both of us! "Old lady Yang said with a smile while holding Zhang Junping's hand.

"Old lady, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your grandson, right?
It's just such a house, what can I say about my daughter-in-law in the future?
You listen to me on this matter.

Now the situation has changed, your noodle shop, the streets have to be returned to you instead of letting you retire. "

"Give me back the noodle shop?"

"Yes! The country has a policy. In your case, the noodle shop, including the courtyard, must be returned to you.

Think about it for yourself, with a noodle shop and a yard, will your grandson still have to worry about not having a job in the future?Do you still have to worry about marrying a daughter-in-law and having no place to live? "

The grandson is now the lifeblood of old lady Yang, as long as it is for the good of her grandson, old lady Yang can do anything.

The street also grasped this point, so it did the work of Mrs. Tong Yang and asked her to retire.

What the street thinks cannot be said to be wrong. Mrs. Yang is getting old. She retires and can enjoy her old age in peace.

Moreover, the vacated positions can also arrange employment for unemployed youths on the streets.

It's a good thing.

However, the street overlooked a problem, that is, the noodle shop is not the property of the street, including the small yard, it is the property of Mrs. Yang.

Now, Zhang Junping is also using Mrs. Yang's grandson to persuade her. Sure enough, Mrs. Yang no longer objected.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you!" Mrs. Yang nodded with a smile.

Zhang Junping talked with Mrs. Yang for a while before taking his leave.

After leaving Mrs. Yang's house, the two of them didn't go to the noodle restaurant again. Without Mrs. Yang's noodle restaurant, there would be no taste of love in the noodles.

The two of them joined hands, found a dumpling restaurant at random, and ate a bowl of mutton dumplings.

Then, Zhang Junping drove Qiu Wenyan to Dashilan Courtyard and continued to beat furniture.

The next day, as soon as he went to work, Zhang Junping received a call from Li Kaihe, telling him that the carriage had been arranged.

Give him a name and phone number.

It is said that after the freight is delivered to Syracuse, just contact this person.

Zhang Junping called Zhang Zhang, the head of [-] Farm, and told him his name and phone number.

After the phone call, Zhang Junping signed the documents that required his signature and handed them to Sister Liu.

Then he took a newspaper and drove to the Shichahai sub-district office.

Find Director Liu of the sub-district office.

"Hey Section Chief Zhang, you are a rare visitor! Why are you free to come to my place today?" Seeing Zhang Junping, Director Liu was very enthusiastic.

Director Liu is very good at handling affairs. He knows all the famous people in the jurisdiction, even very familiar with them.

Zhang Junping also dealt with Director Liu and got supplies for him.

"Director Liu, I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing!
I'm here because of Mrs. Yang's noodle shop. "Zhang Junping said straight to the point.

"Mrs. Yang's noodle shop? What's the matter? Is there any problem?" Director Liu was a little confused about Zhang Junping's purpose.

"Mrs. Yang has retired, Director Liu should know about this, right?"

"I know! I signed her for her retirement. The old comrade just has the consciousness to give up his post..." Director Liu said with a smile.

"Stop, Director Liu, let's stop talking about those high-sounding things.

You look at this file!You should have official redhead documents here. "Zhang Junping directly interrupted Director Liu, put the newspaper on Director Liu's desk, and pointed to one of the articles.

"What do you mean by this?" Director Liu asked with a frown.

"Director Liu, that noodle restaurant is the ancestral property of Mrs. Yang, including the yard behind it, which is the ancestral property of Mrs. Yang.

What do you mean what I said? "

"Then what does this matter have to do with you?"

"For love!" Zhang Junping said directly.

"Director Liu, now Mrs. Yang has entrusted the matter to me, when will you give me an explanation.

If you can't do it, then I'll go to the district to find someone who can do it. "Zhang Junping didn't spend much time with Director Liu either.

Going around in circles, he really couldn't get around Director Liu, so he just went straight.

"Section Chief Zhang, it's not that we won't do this matter, you have to give us time to verify it."

"Okay! Just check it out.

People who live in Shichahai, who hasn't eaten Mrs. Yang's noodles with fried sauce?

Those old people, who doesn't know about Mrs. Yang?

Which of those young people didn't grow up listening to Mrs. Yang's love story? "

"I know! When I transferred to the sub-district office, the first story I heard was the story of Mrs. Yang's noodle restaurant. The first meal I ate was also Mrs. Yang's noodles with fried sauce.

Don't worry about this matter, I will implement it as soon as possible. Director Liu said with a smile on his face.

"That's fine, I'll just wait for the good news from Director Liu!" Zhang Junping said and got up to leave.

"Hey, wait! Section Chief Zhang, don't rush away." Director Liu hurriedly stopped Zhang Junping.

After finally catching someone, can you let him run away?
"Director Liu, what's the matter?"

"Yes! Isn't it the end of the year? Section Chief Zhang, you have a lot of connections, help get some benefits for the streets!"

"Director Liu, there are so many factories in our street, how can we lack welfare?" Zhang Junping laughed.

"Lack, is there no shortage of that unit now? There will be even more shortages at the end of the year.

Although there are many factories on the street, they are all small factories, and they don't have much supplies.

I can't use it all for welfare! Director Liu said with a smile.

"Okay, I transferred a batch of supplies from the northeast, and they will arrive in a few days.

At that time, I will even give you a few thousand catties of rice, is that enough? " Zhang Junping thought, about Mrs. Yang's matter, I have to bother the other party.

Even if you find the district, you have to let the street do it in the end.

So, I readily agreed.

"Well, Section Chief Zhang, you can also distribute some meat and fish. You can't distribute a few catties of rice during the Chinese New Year, can you?"

"That's fine! I'll get someone to send you a few thousand catties of hairtail later. Is that all right?"

"Thank you, Section Chief Zhang! It's just that, can you give me more rice and octopus.

It's Chinese New Year, the lonely old people on our streets, we have to give them some warmth, don't we? Director Liu said with a sneer.

"Okay! Just say this to Director Liu, I will give you [-] catties of rice, [-] catties of flour and [-] catties of hairtail." Zhang Junping said straightforwardly.

The cadres of this era are still very pure, and they can think of the common people in their hearts.

"Enough, enough! On behalf of the comrades in the street, I thank Section Chief Zhang!" Director Liu said happily.

"Director Liu, there's no need to thank you! Don't worry about Mrs. Yang's matter." Zhang Junping reminded.

"Don't worry, I will arrange to implement this matter.

In fact, this matter is also easy to implement, after all, Mrs. Yang is a celebrity in our area. Director Liu assured with a smile.

After leaving the sub-district office, Zhang Junping went to Mrs. Yang's house again, and told him that no matter what other people said, they should all be blamed on him, and let them talk to him.

After explaining to Mrs. Yang, Zhang Junping returned to the bureau.

Honestly, stay in the department to work.

The main reason is that the supplies haven't arrived yet, and it's the end of the year, so Zhang Junping can't go empty-handed when he goes out to visit related households.

Therefore, we can only wait for the supplies to arrive.

In the evening, I picked up Qiu Wenyan and went to Dashilan to beat furniture.

Scarface rushed to the courtyard and reported the recruitment situation to him.

"Master Zhang, all the personnel have been found according to your requirements."

"Did I ask the person from BJ's Hotel you were looking for?"

"I've found it. It's just that he has to go to work during the day, so he can only spare time at night to help us train."

"Night is night, anyway, those waiters are all nearby.

After the training in the evening, you all have to work harder to send him home safely. "

"Understood!" Scarface agreed, ready to leave.

"There is a batch of supplies in the warehouse, you go and deal with them.

At the end of the year, there are a lot of people buying things, and there are also a lot more people selling antiques and cultural relics, right?

Let the brothers pay attention to it, and if you encounter a good thing, take it directly.

If you don't agree with me, just call me. "Zhang Junping exhorted.

"Master Zhang, don't worry, as long as it is an antique relic that appears in the pigeon market, it will never escape." Scarface assured with a smile.

"En!" Zhang Junping nodded.

He knew that in the past few months, Scarface had been buying and selling antiques.

It's just that he hasn't had time to take it back.

　Five thousand words.Continue to ask for a monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)