Radiation Secret

Updated: 2012-08-18

Here Zhou Qingfeng is sitting on the roof of his two-story house, listening to the crickets in the wilderness, and waving away mosquitoes, "Why are you joking? what good is it to me to make a joke out of gravel?"

"Are you serious? Are there really [-] cubic meters of sand and gravel?" This is almost half a year's output of a medium-sized sand mining plant.

"Of course. But it's the same as I told you before, there is no screening, no classification, and Boss Zhang has to hire someone to transport it."

"It doesn't matter, if you really have sand, everything is easy to talk about." Zhang Debang was really anxious, "Where are you now?" [

"Pingyang Town, Hewan Development Zone, but I'm a bit out of the way here, I'll find you tomorrow, let's have a good talk."

"Why tomorrow? It's 10:30 in the evening, wait for me, I'll go right away."

"Now?" Zhou Qingfeng couldn't figure out the situation, "It's too late now, it will take you four or five hours to get to my place."

"It's okay, Boss Qin, please work hard, let's keep in touch, and I'll set off right away."

One is anxious and the other is inexplicable.

Zhou Qingfeng stayed in Wasteland Time and Space for four months, and he didn't know much about the current situation of the sand and gravel market, nor did he contact Zhang Debang.During the half month when he returned to the main time and space, he mainly went to order missing machinery or purchase daily necessities.

This former practitioner in the kicked industry has not yet adapted to the way of thinking of a businessman.In his subconscious mind, he will be engaged in the career of a time and space adventurer in the wasteland in the future, and doing business is just a sideline business for raising funds.

Zhou Qingfeng put the time-space gate into his body, stepped on the Changjiang 750 he had ordered before, and rumbled away.The gravel factory was too far away, and there were no street lights on the road. He and Zhang Debang made an appointment to meet in Pingyang Town first, otherwise Zhang Debang would definitely not be able to find his place.

His motorcycle was already back.The level of the master Ma Borui is really good. The Changjiang 750 has been changed beyond recognition, and only one frame has been retained.

The engine was changed to diesel, and the whole car was bumpy and noisy, but the horsepower was great, and driving [-] kilometers per hour on the highway was like playing.The torque is large, and the up and down slopes become very easy. The original [-]-liter auxiliary fuel tank was replaced with a [-]-liter one, and the tires were replaced with desert engineering tires with wide pitch, large teeth and deep grooves. After testing, the relatively hard Gobi ground can run up to [-] liters. Ten kilometers per hour, while sandy ground can also maintain fifty kilometers per hour.

The passenger seat was changed to a storage seat, which can carry various items of [-] kilograms.

In order to absorb the shock, the seat was redesigned. Two shock-absorbing steel plates and six large-diameter springs supported the seat cushion. Otherwise, the car would not be able to sit at all. After driving for an hour, the buttocks would be broken.

The vibration can be reduced in some ways, but the huge noise of the diesel engine is beyond Ma Borui's ability. Although the silencer pipe has been used, the car is still very loud when it is driven. Even Ma Borui himself said that it is best not to drive this car When you come to town, you can only play in remote places, otherwise the traffic police can hear the movement of this car ten miles away.This car is simply made specifically to provoke the hatred of the traffic police.

Because the materials used are all recycled waste, from the appearance point of view, this Yangtze River 750 is very rough and primitive, the color of the whole machine is not uniform, there is no polishing, no galvanizing, no paint, at most it will rust The parts were wiped with sandpaper, and they were very rough. At first glance, they looked as if they had been dragged out of a waste station just now.

Because the speed of the car was very fast, and it was night, Zhou Qingfeng was wearing gloves, a jacket, and goggles when driving. When the motorcycle rumbled over, it was like seeing a monster.

Is this called personality?Or is it personality?Or is it called less nerves in the brain?

"Boss Zhang, hello!" It wasn't until Zhou Qingfeng took off the goggles and stretched out his hand enthusiastically that Zhang Debang confirmed that he was the person he was looking for.

"Oh, hello! Hello! Boss Qin, please."

"No, no." [

After being polite to each other, Zhang Debang urged to go to see the gravel.

It was almost three o'clock in the morning when we rushed back to the sand and gravel factory. Even Zhou Qingfeng, who had an eight o'clock physique, was a little tired. The driver who drove Zhang Debang fell asleep in the driver's seat. You can see the sand more than 30 meters high. Zhang Debang from Shishan was so happy that he almost shed tears. He threw himself in front of the sand pile, grabbed a handful of sand, and murmured: "I'm saved, I'm saved."

Poor god!

In the past six months, Zhang Debang has put in so much effort and put so much pressure on the gravel that was usually cheap in the past.

I begged my grandpa to tell my grandma that the face of his big boss was thrown to the ground and people were trampled on, and the characters who used to be unworthy of carrying his shoes should be treated with a smile by him.

OK!Now I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Well, by the way, Zhou Qingfeng is a character who in his eyes is not worthy of lifting shoes. Of course, he is now a great savior, a great savior!

"Hehe, Boss Qin, this sand is not screened or graded, so it's very troublesome for me to use it?" Zhang Debang still kept a tired face just after letting go of the pressure, but immediately returned to his businessman's true self.

But Zhou Qingfeng is not stupid, and he didn't miss the anxious look of old Zhang Zhang before, "Oh, does it mean that Boss Zhang doesn't want to use this sand anymore? It doesn't matter, in fact, I also feel that the price I ordered before is too low. Are you thinking of asking someone else?"

Zhang Debang was choked back directly, and patted the fine sand sticking to his hand with a smile, "Where is it, this business must be honest, how can the price that was negotiated before be changed? I will go back and find the sand." It’s enough to be sifted by a person, but the price is still 40 yuan per cubic meter, and I will find someone to transport it myself.”

Zhou Qingfeng was angry, thinking that he wanted to lower the price just now, but now he wanted to be honest, "Oh, boss Zhang, I'm sorry! Forty was the price half a month ago, and now it's 50 yuan per cubic meter."

After being silent for a while, Zhang Debang agreed, "Okay! No problem, just make Boss Qin your friend." The old pervert agreed more happily.He is also a person who has been mixed in black and white for decades, and he knows that he is not qualified to bargain now. More importantly, he is waiting for this batch of gravel on the construction site. Instead of wasting saliva here, it is better to hurry up Things settle down.

He saw that Zhou Qingfeng was a rookie who had just entered the industry. Although he didn't understand that this kid brought so much sand and gravel in this tight time, as long as he was still in the industry in the future, with his boss Zhang's contacts, he would Isn't it easy to get back face?

After the matter was settled, Zhang Debang hurriedly called to arrange vehicles, venues, and manpower at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night.I have to say that this old man has great energy, and if Zhou Qingfeng were to do these things, he would not be able to arrange them in less than ten days and half a month, but Zhang Debang just made a few phone calls and everything was settled.

"Boss Qin, thanks to your help in this matter! From now on, I will cover all your sand and gravel, as much as you want!" At this point, Zhang Debang didn't mind lowering his figure and handing over every detail, and even paid for it. He frankly talked about the current situation of the sand and gravel market in South China, which made Zhou Qingfeng suddenly realize that he really had a good impression of this old man.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to do the job of digging sand. Although the money came quickly, it was just to raise funds.

Grandpa, I feel like vomiting when I see sand now!

The lonely and boring four months in the harsh environment of the Gobi almost made Zhou Qingfeng unable to even speak.

As soon as the sky was bright, this remote sand and gravel factory became full of traffic, machines roared, more than 150 dump trucks, and more than 30 forklifts drove in to work 24 hours a day.

For the sake of efficiency, Zhang Debang directly rented a piece of land near the sand and gravel factory, hired people to screen and classify on the spot, and classified and graded sand, pebbles, and crushed stones for construction.The entire construction site was crowded with people and the noise was loud. At most, nearly a thousand people were working for it.According to the estimate of the foreman, it only takes eleven days to move all the sand and gravel that Zhou Qingfeng has dug for more than three months.

The entire factory area will appear empty again, like a mass grave.

This made Zhou Qingfeng, who had just received the full payment of 400 million and was a little complacent, feel cold in his heart. This is a rich and powerful person!The little complacency in my heart suddenly disappeared. [

Zhang Debang was extraordinarily generous when he asked for help, and directly paid 50 million yuan for the full amount of 400 cubic meters of sand and gravel at the price of [-] yuan per cubic meter.Zhou Qingfeng now feels that the money is too easy to get and a bit hot.

People who have worked hard in the mall for decades, they will be grateful to you because of your temporary help, and will not play your crooked ideas.People who think so are really naive!

This made Zhou Qingfeng more confident. After earning enough start-up capital of 400 million, the sand and gravel business still stopped.

Selling sand and gravel, I will always be a small person who depends on others. Only by exploring the unknown wasteland world can I become a master!