The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 46 The Battery Factory

After sending Zhang Zhiwu back to his work unit, Zhang Haonan returned to the Foreign Economic and Trade Hotel and re-booked ten tables for No. 18 banquet.

When Zhang Zhiwu returned to the office, he quickly made tea and rinsed his mouth. The smell of coffee made him feel uncomfortable. After hanging up his hat, he went out to make a cup of strong tea.

Glancing at the frowning secretary, he typed a line of words: "Dear leader: At present, with the continuous development and growth of the unit, the business scope of each department has expanded rapidly, the pace of work has continued to accelerate, and the demand for vehicles..."

The request report for the vehicle application is not bad this time, and Zhang Zhiwu also mentioned such a thing when he went back to the countryside for dinner.

Looking back at this moment, I realized that the speaker had no intention of listening, and Zhang Haonan took note of it.

"This thin coffin..."

After cursing, the secretary raised his head to greet Zhang Zhiwu: "Zhang Zhi, you're back."

"Xiao Pan, please stop typing for the report."

"what?"

"already solved."

"Really?!"

"Then I'll make fun of you."

Zhang Zhiwu blew on the hot tea, took a sip, and then saw a car coming in, and then a middle-aged man cursed and said: "I'm a mother, I can't put it in the first gear, and I dare not drive halfway through it. I have to turn around!"

After cursing, he handed over a cigarette, Zhang Zhiwu took it, took out the lighter and lit it, holding the teacup in one hand and the cigarette in the other: "We're all expanding the jurisdiction, and it's normal to be nervous about using the car recently."

"Is Lao Zhang going to the bureau today?"

"Go to hell, don't go."

Zhang Zhiwu took a breath of cigarettes, and then said, "Old Wang, I have a nephew who plans to donate ten cars, half of which are van pickup trucks, and half of them are half of vans, and half of them are for pickup trucks, and four cars are put in our office. How about you go to the publicity office with me tomorrow to go through the process?" ?”

"Fuck, is it true or not?"

"Really, he was on TV last month, don't worry, there are no benefits coming and going."

"Is it the vegetable seller?"

"What are you selling vegetables? They are engaged in the trade of agricultural and sideline products."

"I care so much... Really donate?"

"..."

Glancing at the director, Zhang Zhiwu didn't want to speak.

The luck of the two is really good. They didn't do anything last year, and the level was raised. There is no way. The police station has worked hard to improve its scale.

It was only after getting busy this year that I collapsed from exhaustion. With the help of the joint defense team, the work pressure was slightly relieved, but only a little.

There are so many trivial things, and even a policeman is in charge of more than 1 people. Even robots can't handle this kind of trouble.

The already old jeep failed last year, and this year it was Poussin's turn, and the motorcycles in the institute were also noisy and roaring, making me dizzy every time I drove it...

The farthest village in the jurisdiction was fortunately a young man who passed by, and he really couldn't bear this kind of trouble when he was old.

The motorcycle turned off halfway, which was extremely sour.

After confirming that there were really ten cars, the director Wang Yaoguo was stunned for a while, and then said: "There are still six cars left for others... I don't think it's necessary! Give all ten cars to our institute. Brothers need cars, so ask us to borrow them." It's..."

Everyone has everything, and I want it all!

"Don't make it difficult for my nephew..."

"Haha, just kidding. Let him come to the institute to play more when he has time in the future... Bah, treat me as a fart."

"..."

Wang Yaoguo is happy and painful, but his enthusiasm for work has not diminished in the slightest. After hearing that he has a car, he held a meeting in the special office, and his morale suddenly rose. The young man in the police department finally showed a long-lost smile.

Just kidding, the days when the soles of the feet are full of blood blisters are really uncomfortable.

At this time, Zhang Haonan had already arrived at Liu Zhiyuan's place. As soon as he met Liu Zhiyuan, he came over with a smile and pulled Zhang Haonan to drink tea: "Haonan, you are taking care of me too much, you are taking care of me too much."

"Where is it, Liu Wei and I are in the same class, there is no reason why we should not do business with our classmates' family?"

"You must come to my house for a light meal, you must come!"

"Okay, I will definitely come." Zhang Haonan smiled, and then said, "By the way, Uncle Liu, No. 18 has changed its place to eat. It is not at the official hotel, but at the Foreign Economic and Trade Hotel."

"No.18, right? Don't worry, I'll definitely be there."

Liu Zhiyuan thought about how the whole family would be dispatched at that time, and he would have to give face no matter what. After chatting for a while, Liu Zhiyuan complained that there was a client who had not yet settled the final payment, and he still couldn't find him.

"...Damn it, that Zhutou San didn't give me 8 yuan in the end, and I paid for nothing. I went to his factory on the [-]nd to have a look, and it was no different from an empty shell. I didn't answer the call to this bastard. ..."

The cursing Liu Zhiyuan wanted to smoke a cigarette irritably, and instinctively wanted to smoke, but suddenly remembered that Zhang Haonan didn't smoke, so he quickly took another sip of tea, peeled a piece of plum and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What do you do?"

Zhang Haonan spoke casually.

"The battery factory is the one in Qianfu Town, on the side of Chang'an Road."

"Oh, I know where it is. It's on the west side of Chang'an Road in the south of the bridge, right? I think the factory area is okay."

"I guess it was gambling. This pig-headed three had a lot of fun with those woolen sweaters in Shenniao Town. I heard that they lost 10,000+ in one night."

"strong……"

Many upstarts these days are finished like this.

It was a good time for the barbaric expansion. I don't know how they got it. They all thought it was because of their own ability. In fact, at this time, the factories in the entire Shacheng could produce nothing without worrying about selling it.

There are not a few straw woven bags who have made a fortune.

Liu Zhiyuan said that those who make sweaters in Shenniao Town actually run woolen mills and garment factories. In less than five years, these sweater owners will still be able to live a good life, and there are less than ten of them.

Before rebirth, Zhang Haonan also dealt with them, and had a little business dealings with accessories, but there were not a few of them who disappeared or became destitute afterward.

Basically, you can't escape the three things of pornography, gambling and drugs.

"I don't know how much the equipment is worth. I heard that this pig made seven 10,000+ investments. If I can't get 8 yuan, I will dismantle his equipment."

"Ah? Didn't you say empty shell?"

"Cars, minibuses, trucks, cars, none of them, not even bicycle wheels. The office is empty, only the factory equipment is left. The old coffin who is the gatekeeper asked three questions. I will go to see no one next month. Disassemble scrap iron and sell."

Fortunately, there is an order from Zhang Haonan, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable.

"Uncle, take me to see it together?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I'll go and see if it's suitable, and put this factory on the market."

"Damn it, I want hundreds of thousands!"

"It's drizzling."

"..."

After being silent for a while, Liu Zhiyuan took out the car keys, and said, "Do you want to take my car?"

"That's so embarrassing, just take my car."

Zhang Haonan smiled and asked Liu Zhiyuan to get in the car. After fastening his seat belt, Liu Zhiyuan said, "Haonan, let's run like a tiger."

"Not required."

"Too."

Nodding his head, Liu Zhiyuan thought about it for a while, and it was true. It is also a kind of demeanor to have the strength to ride a two-eighth bar.

(End of this chapter)