I am a small factory doctor re-walking my life.

Chapter 169
"Captain, let me tell you something."

"What's wrong, Xiaojian?"

"This is the captain. When I went to pull sand last night, Village Chief Li from the tourist village asked me to give you a message. He said that if we continue to pull sand from their battlefield in the future, we must do it one truck at a time. No more It’s like once a week now.”

"What did you say?"

In the temporary office of the construction team, Qiao Mu, who was writing something down in his notebook, dropped his pen and raised his head in surprise.

"Village Chief Li said that the sand must be packed one truck at a time in the future. He is not willing to charge us for a week. If he doesn't agree, we can also go to other sand fields."

"What a stinking bitch, what kind of nonsense did the guy surnamed Li say? It's always been done once a week, how can there be one car and one..."

Just when he said this, Qiao Mu suddenly stopped. He thought about why Village Chief Li wanted them to end the car one by one. He must have known that the construction team was contracted by him and had nothing to do with the Construction Bureau, so he did this.

Otherwise, all the work teams that buy sand are settled once a week, why did they change it here?

The man surnamed Li was also sure that he could handle him, so he said this, because the nearest sand field is the one in their tourist village. The other nearest sand field is nearly 30 kilometers away from here. If you go there to pull sand, you will be hit. The round trip is more than [-] kilometers, and the oil and gas bills are unbearable, not to mention that the company may not be willing to keep accounts for them.

Youcun Beach is a village collective enterprise. Because their village is close to the river, a lot of land is allocated to beach land. If the river water does not rise in these lands, you can still plant, but as soon as the flood season comes every year, there is a high probability of no harvest. Purely Live by God.

There must be food for so many people in the village, so in the end the region allowed villages with more beach land to collectively dig sand to build sand fields, which could just meet the sand demand for construction.

At this time, there is no saying that river sand cannot be mined. Just like there are several gravel factories near Qinshan, blasting stones every day.

It will be early 2000 for the illegal river sand mining and stone blasting in Qinshan to truly stop.

Now You Cun is giving Qiao Mu a try, asking him to complete one car at a time. This will make the limited funds in his hand extremely tight.

"Li didn't say when did he start?"

"Start today."

"Fuck it." Qiao Mu hammered the table hard.

"Xiao Jian, how many days do we have enough sand now?"

"I just checked, it's three days at most."

"Okay, I understand. You can go and do your work first."

"Okay captain, if you need anything, just call me."

Xiao Jian, whose full name is Zhang Jianhui, is a comrade of Qiao Mu. He is responsible for driving a truck to pull sand and gravel in the construction team.

The construction team's trucks were rented from the pharmaceutical factory. The pharmaceutical factory bought three new trucks, so Li Tang picked two of the old ones and rented them to Qiao Mu. Even the oil was added at the pharmaceutical factory and the accounts were settled once a month.

You must know that none of the four provinces have trucks to haul sand and gravel. They use mule-drawn carriages.

After Zhang Jianhui went out, Qiao Mu lit a cigarette for himself and wandered around the office thinking about how to solve the matter.It's impossible to ask him to pay one car at a time. He has no intention of getting used to this problem. It's really not a matter of money, because the pharmaceutical factory's settlement is more timely according to the progress of the project, and the shanty towns to the east have just been demolished. After all, the county has paid off the wages and sold the dismantled scraps of metal. In fact, he is not very short of money now.

But to let others hold him like this, it is impossible for him to agree with his character who would rather be broken than ruined.

Thinking of this, he walked straight out of the office, looked at Zhang Jianhui who had not gone far and shouted: "Xiao Jian"

"team leader"

Hearing Qiao Mu's cry, Zhang Jianhui quickly turned around and ran back.

"Xiao Jian, do you know where the battlefield to the east is?"

"I know, it's right next door to our village."

"That's good. You drive over to that battlefield to see what's going on with them. Tell them clearly that we work for a pharmaceutical factory. You can open a letter of introduction and see how many days they can hold accounts, preferably a week. If it doesn’t work, it’s okay to take three days, but if it takes three days, they must sift the sand first, and there shouldn’t be so many big rocks.”

"Captain, if this happens, the fuel consumption will be much higher."

"It's okay. I can afford the fuel cost. Even if I spend more money, I just can't get used to the bad habit of visiting the village."

"Okay, then I'll go over and take a look now."

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road."

"understood."

At the same time, in the village office of Youcun, the village director sat aside, holding a self-rolled dry cigarette in his mouth, taking two puffs, looking at the village chief not far away and sighed: "Old Li, you are like this Isn't it a bit too much? No matter whether the construction team of the Construction Bureau still belongs to the Construction Bureau, even if it is privately contracted, it still works in the pharmaceutical factory. Now you suddenly let someone have a car Once we get married, aren't you worried that he won't come?"

"Whether love comes or not, it's not like we can't sell our sand. How long has it been since the Chinese New Year? The man surnamed Qiao has just come here once and couldn't even smoke a cigarette from Tadong." Mouth, he is just a little kid, and I still can’t believe that I can’t cure him.”

"Hey, your surname is Li, you can't afford to smoke or something, so you owe someone else one."

"Old Liu, don't try to persuade me. I still have this temper. The construction team of the Construction Bureau used to have a big business, and we have no temper and can't handle it. I don't believe that I can't handle a little baby. Just wait. Let me tell you, I have done the math and the sand in his house will be used for two or three days at most. You can see if he will come over and ask for help then."

After finishing speaking, Village Chief Li, who was squatting on a long stool, stood up, stood on the ground, and walked out of the village office.

Director Liu, who was sitting there with his legs crossed, looked at the back of Village Chief Li and sighed deeply.

In his opinion, this old guy has just had a better life in the past two years, and he doesn't know his name anymore. He doesn't think about it. No matter how young that little kid is, he can contract all the construction bureau's work teams. Can that be an ordinary person?
I still want to take advantage of others. I really don’t know what this old guy is thinking.

That's right, Qiao Mu has never been the kind of person who likes to be controlled by others. Here, Village Chief Li still wants to tease him and smoke the cigarettes he brought, but now he has thought about it, even if he has to pay some money later, he will Invite the fourth construction company of the province to come over and join him in not buying sand in the village.

After letting Zhang Jianhui go see the new battlefield, he raised his hand and looked at the time. It was already past ten o'clock, and the weekly morning meeting at the pharmaceutical factory should have ended. He turned around and walked towards the gate of the construction site.

He doesn't like to ask for help, but this definitely does not include his own brothers.

(End of this chapter)