Reborn in the red era, I will take action

Chapter 8: Work is done, let’s eat braised pork openly

The steel rolling mill is a large factory with tens of thousands of people working in it.

All departments are complete.

There are purchasing department, publicity department, labor department, personnel department, finance department, guest house, transportation department, security department, medical office, women's federation, labor union, etc.

Cao Weiguo asked for directions and finally arrived at the Personnel Department.

After knocking on the door and entering, I saw several clerks drinking tea and reading newspapers.

"I'm here to apply for a replacement. My father is Cao Changjiang and my name is Cao Weiguo."

Cao Weiguo was very good at doing things. With a smile on his face, he took out the fruit candies and melon seeds exchanged with emotion points on the way and distributed them to several clerks, and also said some compliments.

Therefore, the whole process of handling the replacement was very pleasant, and I also met several junior leaders.

Oh, by the way, he was lucky. With the care of his leaders, he became a full-time employee without the need for an internship.

It can't be said to be good luck, mainly because Lao Cao is a bit thin-faced. In addition, the leaders seem to agree that he has inherited Lao Cao's connections and connections and will be very good at being a buyer.

But in fact, Lao Cao left suddenly and did not hand over his relationships and connections to Cao Weiguo at all.

Because he is not a technical secondary school student or a college student, even if he becomes a full-time employee, he will still be a level 12 clerk. The administrative level is level 30, and his monthly salary is only 23 yuan.

This salary is much less than the 37.5 yuan salary of Shazhu and Xu Damao.

The only consolation is that he is in a cadre position?

It doesn't matter, Cao Weiguo is very satisfied. After all, he has a systematic shopping mall and can collect emotional points at any time. Can he still be short of money?
  Of course, if there is a chance, he still needs to upgrade his administrative level. At least, with a higher salary, his lavish spending behavior will be more reasonable in the eyes of others.

During the process of handling the replacement, Cao Weiguo also listened carefully to the chats of several clerks in the Human Resources Department, and occasionally even joined in to chat with them.

Basically, everyone talks about the food in the cafeteria.

He said that the canteen has seen meat and fish dishes once every half a month in the past five or six years, and this year it has only seen meat and fish dishes once every two months on average.

He said that the dishes in the canteen are potatoes, cabbage and the like every day, and almost no oil is used...

He was looking forward to the purchaser Cao Weiguo.

It's as if he is Lao Cao's son and has inherited the noble purchasing bloodline.

It seems like it depends on him whether he can eat meat in the factory cafeteria.

After the appointment was settled, Cao Weiguo went directly to the purchasing department.

The section chief didn't see him, but he did see the deputy section chief Yao Jianshe.

It was a middle-aged Mediterranean man who was about to retire, wearing glasses, and gave him a few words of encouragement.

The other party also mentioned Lao Cao's contribution to the Procurement Department over the years, as if Cao Weiguo was one of his own.

Cao Weiguo was grateful on the surface, but distrustful in his heart.

He was assigned to the fourth team of the Procurement Section, and there were only five people in total including him.

The team leader, Zhang Dahai, is a veteran in his 30s.

What a buyer needs most is to communicate and build relationships with people. How to be a buyer if you can't speak? Only a veteran is normal.

As for the remaining three buyers of the fourth group, Xiao Li, Xiao Huang, and Xiao Chen, they all went to the countryside.

After recognizing someone in the purchasing department, Cao Weiguo left.

As a buyer, you basically have to travel outside, so you have a lot of freedom at work.

The premise is that you have to show results.

What result? Naturally, it is the amount of materials purchased, which is an important assessment indicator.

Cao Weiguo has a system, and his first thought must be to collect [angry] emotions and exchange emotional points for various materials to complete the task indicators of the procurement work.

The idea is correct, but it is difficult to implement.

After all, in this era of extreme scarcity of supplies, if a buyer is slightly more generous in purchasing supplies, he or she will need a letter of introduction, and the source address may also be traced back after the purchase.

It is absolutely impossible for you to get a bunch of supplies out of thin air and then childishly hand in the task. That is courting death.

Cao Weiguo thought to himself that he had to go to the countryside when he should.

Should we go and establish good relations with the meat forest manager, grain station, cooperative, etc., we still have to go.

As for the role of system space and system shopping malls, they can definitely be brought into play, but they need to be considered in the long term and cannot be impulsive.

After leaving the steel rolling mill, it was almost noon, and Cao Weiguo went to a deserted place.

I used 50 emotion points to buy three to four kilograms of pork belly from the system mall.

Carrying the pork belly, I leisurely returned to the courtyard.

He could actually go home and take the meat out of the space.

But when you cook, the pork belly must be fragrant.

By then, the entire courtyard can smell it, and you must be wondering where the pork belly came from?

It would be better to carry the pork belly into the courtyard openly and let others see that he bought the pork belly.

As for whether he can afford pork belly?
  Haha... Everyone saw it last night. The Jia family returned him 260 yuan and various tickets, and Yi Zhonghai returned 200 yuan.

He is rich.

At most, he is said to be a loser.

Oh, I also have a 500 yuan gift package for newbies.

It adds up to less than 1000 yuan.

Really no shortage of money.

There is a shortage of tickets.

These days, supplies are extremely scarce. Without tickets, even if you have money, you cannot buy supplies.

How many old people, old people and young people exchange their gold, silver, treasures, antiques, etc. for food at super high prices? Who can’t afford it?
  "When things stabilize, find an opportunity to go to the pigeon market and charge some tickets at a high price."

As soon as I walked through the front door, I saw that the door god Yan Bugui was guarding the door very dedicatedly.

It's also a big heart. Yan Jiecheng's injury is still being treated in the hospital. Is Yan Laoji in the mood to continue to be a doorkeeper?
  "Weiguo, what happened to us? Buying so much meat!" Yan Bugui swallowed his saliva.

"Didn't you replace my dad as a buyer today? I'm pretty lucky. I got a full-time job right away. My salary is 23 yuan a month. I bought some meat to celebrate." "Weiguo, congratulations. Good job as a buyer. From now on, I will be the third uncle." If I ask you to help me get some supplies, I can't refuse. Also, your pork belly is at a disadvantage because it's not fat enough..."

In this day and age, fat meat is king, and the fatter the meat, the more expensive it is.

But Cao Weiguo doesn't like eating fatty meat. He bought pork belly from the system mall, which can be said to be evenly fat and thin.

"The third uncle is not staying in the hospital?" Cao Weiguo changed the subject.

"Isn't there an all-staff meeting tonight to discuss how much compensation that bastard Silly Zhu should give to our family? I have to come back, and your third aunt will stay at the hospital."

"Don't have too much hope. Who doesn't know that the first uncle is partial to Sha Zhu? It's not easy for you to make Sha Zhu pay money." Cao Weiguo unceremoniously provoked the relationship between Yan Bugui and Yi Zhonghai.

Sure enough, Yan Bugui's face turned ugly.

Cao Weiguo said no more and went home to cook.

These days, cooking is done in the courtyard, and every household makes a tent in the yard to light a fire in the summer.

In winter, a coal stove is used in the house.

Very crude.

On a table similar to a school desk, there are several very old pots, pans and spoons.

As for seasonings, there are only oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar.

Especially the oil, there is only a little bit left.

"Open the system mall."

Cao Weiguo found the technical classification.

First-level cooking skills, permanent, 2000 mood points, not cheap. [The technologies that can be purchased in the system mall are all set according to level one, which is the worst, and level nine, which is the best]

But for the sake of appetite, I bought it without hesitation.

In an instant, he had a lot more knowledge about cooking in his mind.

Holding the pot in his hand, he felt inexplicably familiar with the pot.

"My cooking skills are pretty good now. Although I'm not as good as Silly Zhu, I'm pretty good at making home-cooked dishes."

Cao Weiguo was very satisfied.

He spent another 100 emotion points to buy dozens of kilograms of rice noodles, as well as seasonings such as thirteen spices, star anise, and Sichuan peppercorns.

Serve with rice.

Then stew the braised pork.

soon.

The fragrance spreads and wanders throughout the courtyard.

Yan Laoji kept swallowing his saliva.

The same goes for Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiekuang, and Yan Jiedi.

In the morning, Cao Weiguo gave them 5 cents as pocket money, and they spent all the time in the morning.

I bought breakfast, candied haws on a stick, and a little book. It was a pleasure.

Only I didn’t buy meat to eat.

Very greedy.

backyard.

In the back room, the deaf old lady was eating, which was brought over by the aunt.

Millet porridge, pickle dumplings, cornmeal steamed buns.

Not bad.

But the deaf old lady had a very sharp nose and smelled the smell of braised pork: "It's noon, someone is stewing braised pork, and they don't give me some to the old lady. They don't respect the old and care for the young, so they should be beaten." "

"The braised pork cooked by Cao Weiguo in the front yard."

When Cao Weiguo was mentioned, Auntie was still a little angry.

Last night, Cao Weiguo pointed his finger in the face and scolded the first man for being a destitute. The old couple couldn't sleep well all night, mainly because it was heartbreaking.

"Is there something dirty on the Cao boy? Isn't he cowardly and cowardly? Why has he suddenly changed? He dares to hit stupid pillars. Old lady, I should smash his windows at night!"

The eldest mother whispered: "The windows of Cao Wei's country were smashed last night. It was done by a stickman. Please don't reveal it."

"Old Jia's family is not a good thing either. Please advise Zhonghai. We have to rely on stupid Zhuzhu to support us in our old age. With Zhang Cuihua here, there is no way that boy Jia Dongxu can support us in our old age." The deaf old lady sighed.

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Jia family.

Having lunch.

Jia Dongxu had lunch in the factory.

Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang, and Banggan gathered around the Eight Immortals table. On the table were narcissus radish with sesame sauce, stewed Chinese cabbage, and several steamed buns.

"It smells so good, it's braised pork." Banggan drooled with greed: "Grandma, I want to eat braised pork."

"Qin Huairu, didn't you hear? My eldest grandson wants to eat braised pork!" Mrs. Jia Zhang glanced at Qin Huairu with her triangular eyes and snorted.

"Mom, Dongxu and I have returned the money and tickets to Cao Weiguo. If you want to buy meat, you have to take the money and the tickets."

"No." Mrs. Jia Zhang scolded directly: "You little coquettish guy, who told you to trick Dongxu into paying back the money? I think you are just having an affair with that little beast from the Cao family, and you just want to rip off the Jia family, okay? Make a pair of wild mandarin ducks with that little beast from the Cao family..."

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, the stick is still there." Qin Huairu put down her chopsticks in shame and anger and wiped her tears.

"Just cry. Dongxu is not here, Silly Zhu is not here, and even the little beast of the Cao family is not here. Who are you crying for?" Jia Zhang didn't have a good word in her mouth: "Why don't you go borrow some braised pork? The Cao family's The little beast always responds to your requests, you can definitely borrow it if you go!"

"I dont go."

Where does Qin Huairu dare to go?
  Thinking of the advantage Cao Weiguo took advantage of that morning, she was still panicking.

This is going to be delivered to your door. Who knows how much you will be taken advantage of?
  "Old Jia, please open your eyes and take a look. This is the good daughter-in-law of the Jia family..." Jia Zhang opened her eyes instantly.

"Can't I just go?" Qin Huairu had no choice but to stand up with the bowl, wiped her tears and walked out.

(End of this chapter)