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Chapter 49, Gu Feng's Little Thoughts (please read more!!)
Coming downstairs, Gu Feng was smoking a cigarette there.

Seeing him coming, he dropped the cigarette he was smoking on the ground and stomped on it with his foot.

"Ok?"

"Um, all right!"

Gu Feng nodded, walked to a horse tethered by the gable wall and said with a smile: "Okay, let's go, I'll take you there. Get on the horse!"

Zhao Chuanliang glanced at it.

This is a tall brown horse, not very big, and its shoulder height is only about 1.2 meters.

But muscular, shiny coat, is also a good horse.

There is also a saddle on it, and a dung bag is wrapped behind the buttocks.

This dung bag is very common in the city, and almost all large cattle have one.

There was one in the village, and Zhao Chuanliang knew where it came from.

Montmartre.

The physique of this thing is a big deal, the bigger ones are only six to seven hundred catties, and the smaller ones are only four to five hundred catties.

But this horse has great stamina.

It can run normally at minus [-] degrees, and it is slightly more resistant to roughage than southern horses, so it is easy to feed.

There used to be five such horses in the village.

A few years ago, I went to pull iron mines, but the last one didn't come back, and was sacrificed on the Gecha Road. I didn't see the final victory scene.

Zhao Chuanliang smiled when he saw this: "Brother Gu, you are such a big steel city, so rich, and you still ride horses? Don't you have motorcycles? It's the tricycle that the devil used to ride? Where's the big-ass jeep?"

While pulling the horse, Gu Feng said: "You think too much, and you still have three rounds! That's so expensive! 4 for one, and I'm only a department-level cadre, so I'm not qualified to ride that. There are a few public vehicles, which are used for office work. They are also used by deputy department-level cadres."

Afterwards, he explained a bit, which made Zhao Chuanliang understand.

Gu Feng, the section chief, is just a title, not a rank.

The security department is very large, and there are comprehensive departments, fire department, public security department, logistics department, etc., and there are many departments.

Gu Feng was just a section chief of the security department of the security department.The deputy chief of the security department was hanged.

But the actual rank is just the share rank.

One step away from reaching the sub-subject level.

Don't underestimate this level, most people will not be able to go up for a lifetime if they are blocked at this step.

Coming to the road, Gu Feng thought for a while and said, "Forget it, let's walk there, it's not very far, it's less than two miles away."

After speaking, he pulled the horse and walked towards the distance.

Zhao Chuanliang naturally followed.

Then he asked with a smile: "Motorcycles are more expensive? Are they more expensive than cars!"

Unexpectedly, Gu Feng nodded: "Well, it's really expensive. The motorcycles we have now are basically seized in the past. Now our domestic motorcycle factory has just produced small batches, and the Yangtze River 750 three-wheeler has completed the procedures for nearly 4 yuan. The outside is blocked to us, and Lao Maozi bought some before. Now we have a fight, and they won't sell it to us."

(There is no original data of the Changjiang 750, but there is the price of the Jinggangshan 750 side three-wheeler. In 68, it was 4 yuan. That’s right, it’s that expensive. A small coach is only 2 yuan. I don’t understand why it’s so expensive.)
Zhao Chuanliang was also surprised, thinking that a car would cost thousands of dollars!

"It's too expensive!"

As for Lao Maozi not supporting him anymore, this happened a few years ago.

With so many pig farmers, where did the meat go? Even Kyoto has stopped supplying it.

Naturally, all of them were sent to Lao Maozi to pay off the debts.

Gu Feng smiled and explained.

The motorcycles produced now are given priority to the military market, and a small amount is used by government units, and ordinary enterprises rarely supply them.

Zhao Chuanliang nodded.

There is no way that the industrial base is too weak. If Lao Maozi had not supported more than 100 projects, there would be almost no industry in the mainland.

Even a motorcycle factory has just started production a few years ago.

As for buying with foreign exchange?

If I think too much, it's too late for the old man to pay back the money, so there is no money to buy it with foreign exchange.

Gu Feng glanced at him and asked, "How did you get so many wolves? Has the village been hunted? It's too early."

In places near the mountains, after harvesting the grain every year, they would go hunting in the mountains, and he knew about this.

Because once the first snow falls in winter, there will be a wave of beasts coming out of the mountains.

It depends on whether people can catch it.

It's a little early now.

Zhao Chuanliang nodded without changing his face: "Well, there is no way, we can get some by going there early now, and in winter, everyone has nothing to eat and can't even run."

After hearing the words, Gu Feng didn't say anything more.

Just about to speak, the horse suddenly stopped.

Both of them had been in contact with livestock before, so they knew that the horse was about to poop.

Sure enough, there was a crackling sound coming from the dung bag, and then steam rose from the gray dung bag.

To solve the physiological problem, the horse shook its body.

Seeing this, Gu Feng led the horse and walked forward.

With the help of the streetlights on the side of the road, Zhao Chuanliang looked at the surroundings. The buildings were not very dense and looked similar to the county town.

However, most of the houses here are tube buildings similar to the dormitory side.

A big goose style.

The blast furnace in the distance, even though it was dark night, could still see white smoke rising from it.

From time to time, there are carriages pulling goods on the road, or directly rickshaws.

Moreover, there are more things on the rickshaw than on the horse-drawn cart. This is because I feel sorry for the animals and worry that the animals will be exhausted.

"By the way, what do you want? Is there anything else besides wolves? Food or meat will do."

Walking on the road, Gu Feng saw that there was no one there, so he asked in a low voice.

Now the heads of various units in the security department are studying two things every day.

The first thing is naturally the security work in the city.

The second thing is to find food.

Now his leader will be transferred after the next year, and whoever has made meritorious deeds or can get food will basically be recognized by everyone.

In terms of meritorious service and performance, that is the case, and several people are similar.

All that's left is to find something to eat.

Zhao Chuanliang didn't know what he was thinking, and shook his head: "The pheasants and hares that hunted in the village have been disposed of, but the wolves have not been disposed of yet."

In fact, a few years ago, the above-mentioned documents were issued to allow major enterprises to solve non-staple food by themselves.

This prey trade is less dangerous.

Basically no matter.

It probably means that there is nothing we can do, you can find a way for yourself, we don’t care how it came, you just don’t ask us for it, as long as you don’t do illegal things.

Gu Feng was a little disappointed when he heard the words.

But it's good to have meat.

In the entire security office, only those three or four people can enjoy the special confession, and everyone else is the same, and the confession is completely cut off.

Of course, this is superficial.

It is not clear who has a way in the dark.

Zhao Chuanliang was thinking there, the wolf meat still needs to be marinated, otherwise there is no way to explain the transportation.

Although this day is a bit cold in the [-]s, the meat is still easy to spoil.

Thinking of this, he said to Gu Feng: "Brother Gu, get me some salt first, not too much, more than 20 catties is enough. I will give you the money. In order to deal with these wolf meat, I used a lot of salt."

(End of this chapter)