Reborn in the fiery age, I am a salted fish in the mountains

Chapter 122 Get Some Gasoline
He is clearly a living person, yet he is treated as a stake.

Han Xiaokang, who was very upset, took off the riding rifle from his shoulder and pulled the bolt to "click".
"Yeah, who is it? Don't worry, fellow, if you have anything to say, say it." Mangzi was just a nickname, and this guy reacted very quickly, "The mist is not good enough, fellow, hang down the muzzle of the gun quickly, This thing is no joke!"

During this period, many people played with guns.

Especially young people who can come by car and have a working unit. Needless to say, he has not only studied, but also has a very good family background!
So they are workers on the one hand, and most of them are also members of the militia at the same time.

Every winter, the unit organizes them to go out for training and shooting training.

Not to mention shooting, he might even have been involved in shooting anti-aircraft guns. How could he not hear the sound of pulling the bolt?

Wait until Han Xiaokang unloads the bullet.

The man named Mangzi had already walked over by feeling the mist, "Ah, it turned out to be a young comrade. Why are you waiting here so early? Are you here to watch the autumn?"

Most of the people who can be sent to watch the autumn in the production team are hard-hearted people. Han Xiaokang secretly cursed, "You are the only one who keeps the autumn, and your whole family keeps the autumn!"
Standing where you are, ignoring him.

"Come on, Chief!"

Mangzi carefully looked at Han Xiaokang who had already hung the gun on his shoulder.

Then he lowered his head and saw the huge pannier next to him, "Section Chief, there are good products here, hurry up!"

With a bang, the cab door of the car rang again, and another figure jumped off the truck.

This is a guy wearing a four-pocket uniform with a white shirt inside, a leather briefcase under his arm, and a pen pinned to his upper left chest.

His attire is the most representative "cadre" attire of this era. In this period, the business is not separated from the family.

The cadres in the factory are also serious cadres, even higher than the director of the Zhenxing District Office.

"Yo, comrade, what are you...?"

Section Chief Liang bent down to look at Han Xiaokang's back, stretched out his hand and pulled the mutton and golden pheasant inside, "Comrade, do you want to sell it?"

Han Xiaokang held out his hand.

That Section Chief Liang was taken aback for a moment, and then immediately reacted, "Hehe, your little comrade is still very vigilant!"

While talking about the two longs, he opened his briefcase, took out his documents and handed them over, "This is my "Work Permit" and the "Authorized Procurement Certificate" issued by our unit. Please check it."

Han Xiaokang took the "Work Permit" and looked at it. There were photos, names, and work units on it: Rongwei County Iron and Steel Plant, Liang Liangsheng, deputy chief of the supply and marketing department.

Look at the "Certificate of Entrusted Procurement" again: Here is Comrade Liang Liangsheng, deputy chief of the supply and marketing department of our unit, in order to welcome August [-]st and to let all the workers in our unit have a happy holiday Happy festival, hereby entrust Comrade Liang Liangsheng to purchase agricultural and sideline products, meat, and various seasonal fruits on behalf of our factory
blah blah blah a lot.

Isn't it just greedy, want to give some benefits to the cadres and workers of the steel plant in private?

These guys have a very high-sounding reason for everything they do
"Comrade, this mutton is still very fresh, isn't it domestic?"

Han Xiaokang walked to the front of the car and carefully checked the documents with the help of the headlights.

Section Chief Liang, who was circling around the basket, asked, "Little comrade, how are you going to sell this mutton?"

The price of mutton is much more expensive than that of pork. Zhou Min had already told Han Xiaokang the general market price before departure.

But although Han Xiaokang knew it well, he pretended to be confused, "It's also my first time selling rock sheep in the mountains, so I don't know the price. So I'm going to carry it on the street to see how much it can sell for."

"Blue sheep? Good stuff. Hey, look at the shotgun on your back, comrade, are you a hunter?"

Section Chief Liang was also very cautious in doing things. He only heard him ask, "Comrade, can I have a look at your ID?"

Han Xiaokang turned around, took out his hunting license, and handed Section Chief Liang's "Work Permit" to him.

After the man looked at the "Hunting License", he returned it to Han Xiaokang, "Since it is the prey that was hunted, I can rest assured that since you don't know the price, how about I make a price?"

"Please say."

"In the meat market of the food station, mutton is occasionally sold. The price is about 1 cents a catty, but they are all black goats raised in the production team, which is a bit stinky."

Section Chief Liang looked up at Han Xiaokang, "You are a wild blue sheep, so we can't use that price to calculate it. I'll give you 1 yuan and 7 catties, how about it?"

Han Xiaokang shook his head.

Seeing this, Section Chief Liang couldn't help explaining, "Comrade, the price I gave you is very fair.

Think about it, after all, I’m selling the whole thing here. If you divide it up and sell it, not to mention the time delay, you’ll have to lose a little bit of weight, right? "

Han Xiaokang still shook his head.

"1 yuan 8."

Section Chief Liang looked at Han Xiaokang expectantly, "The price is not bad. I think your pile of mutton may be about 50 catties. I will give you an extra 1 cents per catty, and you can sell it for 5 yuan more." Woolen cloth!"

Han Xiaokang finally spoke, "It's still based on the price of 1 yuan 7, but you have to add 10 liters of gasoline."

gasoline?

Liang Liangsheng was stunned, "I said, comrade, you are a hunter, what do you do with gasoline?"

During this period, very few people used gasoline lighters in rural areas.

Even if there is, they can't use 1 liter of gasoline all year round.So Han Xiaokang asked him for gasoline, which made Section Chief Liang a little confused.

Han Xiaokang replied, "I and the other hunters used it to set fire to the mountain to drive away prey when we were hunting in winter; can we use it to make a fire when we usually camp in the wild?"

"Oh okay."

Section Chief Liang pondered for a while, "Mangzi, go and help Master Huang use a rubber hose to suck 10 liters of gasoline for this comrade from the fuel tank."

Mangzi responded, and ran over to get gasoline.

The main reason why Han Xiaokang asked for gasoline was because he had used the chainsaw in the Fengchao cabinet many times.

Shake it in your hand, and you can clearly hear the "cracking" gasoline shaking inside.

It means that there is not much gasoline left in the chain saw, and it needs to be replenished quickly.

But the problem is that even if I have money in my pocket, I can't buy gasoline!
During this period, it was very difficult for ordinary people to buy gasoline and diesel. The main reason was that Han Xiaokang didn't have a valid reason, so he couldn't get the oil consumption index.

But fortunately, the truck that Section Chief Liang and the others drove today is the Jiefang CA10 model.

This domestically produced car, imitating the same model from the Czech Republic, is driven by the rear axle and equipped with an in-line 6-cylinder 5.6L, water-cooled four-stroke gasoline engine.

Moreover, the current truck fuel tank does not have an anti-theft device, and a rubber hose is used to stretch it in, and then suck it hard.
"Cough cough cough bah, bah bah!"

It is said that there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. That guy, Mangzi, seems to be a bit reckless. Doesn't he look a little not too smart.

When he was sucking the oil just now, he used too much force, the guy choked and almost vomited on the spot!
After putting the gasoline in the tin oil drum, Mangzi picked it up, then ran back to the car and took out a big pole to weigh it.

In Han Xiaokang's back basket, there is more than just mutton, there is also a small wooden barrel of honey under the meat.

The careful Aju first covered it with banana leaves, and then tied the mouth of the barrel tightly with a rope.

Han Xiaokang first took out the mutton, then took out the wooden barrel containing honey with both hands, and put it aside, just about to put the mutton back in for weighing.

"This is.?"

Pure natural wild honey, with a sweet smell, Section Chief Liang could vaguely smell the unique fragrance of honey, but he was not sure.

So Section Chief Liang squatted down curiously, stretched out a finger, and dipped a little bit from the gap between the banana leaf and the barrel: "Honey? Damn!"

Section Chief Liang, who was well-informed and seemed calm in most things he did, was so excited that he almost jumped up, "This is still the best Sophora japonica honey, don't worry, don't worry about other things."

"Comrade. No! Little brother, let's talk about this honey first, are you going to sell it?!" Section Chief Liang beamed with joy, "As long as you make a price!"

Han Xiaokang shook his head, "It can't be sold. This bit of honey is reserved for old relationship households."

"Huh? This can't be accommodated?"

Section Chief Liang looked at Han Xiaokang expectantly, "Even! Even if you even a little brother, you can come out!"

Han Xiaokang refused, "I promised other people's affairs, and it won't change. Hey, I said leader, seeing that the day is almost bright, and there will be more and more people coming and going on the road. Do you think the two of us Are you really not afraid to report this business?"

During this period, any material is run in an orderly manner "within the plan".

As an Orion himself, he can openly deal with this kind of windfall.

But although the other party said that there was a "Certificate of Entrusted Procurement" issued by the unit, it did not mean that Section Chief Liang could rely on that paper certificate to openly purchase various materials everywhere.

Hearing what Han Xiaokang said, Section Chief Liang had no choice but to give up resentfully and no longer insist.

There wasn't much honey in the barrel, and Han Xiaokang planned to sell it all to Fatty Qian.

After all, if I want to hang out in the revitalization zone and make it easier to do things in the future, I have to maintain my relationship with Fatty Qian.

If you sell it to Section Chief Liang in front of you, you may be able to sell it for more money.

But how many days will it last for the extra three melons and two dates?

So no matter from which angle you look at it, it is more important than establishing a solid cooperative relationship with Fatty Qian.

Seeing that Han Xiaokang still refused to change his words.

Disappointed, Section Chief Liang didn't push anymore, but put down the briefcase in his hand, and joined hands with Han Xiaokang and Mangzi to weigh the mutton.

(End of this chapter)