Back in the 1980s, hiking in the mountains was also a way of life

Chapter 727 Can You Sell It?

Wang An's words were no longer simply provocative; to be precise, they were a naked humiliation.

After all, squeezing out lazy seeds only happened in ancient times. After the establishment of New China, such things have rarely happened.

As for Li Biao becoming a "lone hero", it can only be regarded as an exception. Besides, the wild boar was quite particular and even left a "seed" for Li Biao.

After hearing Wang An's humiliating words, Wang Dazhui, Wang Daliang and the other two all laughed. Although the workers who lowered their heads did not dare to laugh, they kept shrugging their shoulders.

It is worth mentioning that when the workers were discussing that Wang An was a "madman", the two brothers Wang Daliang and Wang Dazhu were no longer nervous, and Wang Daliang also put away his knife.

It can be seen that the previous behavior of these two old brothers was actually just because they were afraid that Wang An and Wang Li would get beaten.

The pretty boy found that no one listened to his words. Now Wang An was humiliating him again. His whole face turned red and he felt like he was going to die of shame at any time.

Moreover, the pretty boy kept pointing at Wang An's hand, as if he wanted to say something, but after saying "you" for a long time, he didn't say anything.

I have to say that the pretty boy was really embarrassed at this moment.

Wang An looked at the pretty boy with a smile, and said with an angry look:
"Alright, alright, just go home and suck your milk, you idiot. Do you think everyone is your dad? Everyone has to spoil you."

Then, Wang An ignored the pretty boy and turned to the factory director Bai Zhihong with a serious face and said:

"Director Bai, right? Let me say it again, we are here to buy cement, not to cause trouble. Now let me ask you, can you sell cement at 210 yuan a ton without paying this so-called kickback?"

After saying that, Wang An's two big eyes stared at Bai Zhihong. It must be said that Wang An looked serious and imposing at this moment.

Bai Zhihong seemed very angry when being questioned by an ordinary citizen. However, although he was the director of the cement factory, he did not dare to say the word "not for sale".

In fact, Wang An had discovered this problem a long time ago. No matter whether it was the salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative or the waiter in the restaurant, although they had a bad attitude at work and their faces looked like dead people, they did not dare to say the word "not for sale".

They will find excuses to shirk their responsibility, or simply sell inferior products as good ones, but they will never say "not for sale".

Wang An didn't know the specific reason for this, but what he could conclude was that Director Bai would not dare to do so.

Sure enough, when Bai Zhihong heard what Wang An said, he gritted his teeth and looked at the person lying on the ground groaning, then looked at the workers next to them and the pretty boy.

Finally, Bai Zhihong took several deep breaths and said to the worker who called him over:
"Take them to the finance department to pay the money and get a receipt, and then let them take the cement away."

After saying this, Bai Zhihong didn't even look at the person lying on the ground groaning. He flicked his sleeves and turned to walk towards the office.

Seeing Bai Zhihong leave, the pretty boy looked at Wang An fiercely, and then said something cruel:

"I'll remember you. You'll be waiting for me."

Wang An glanced at the pretty boy, but didn't pay attention to what he said.

The main thing is that to Wang An, this sentence sounded like what two children said when they were fighting and one side was helpless against the other.

After the two men left, Wang An said to the worker with a smile:

"Come on, buddy, lead the way."

The worker was probably intimidated by Wang An's power, and nodded quickly and said:
"Hey, okay."

As he spoke, Wang An followed the worker towards the office. After walking a few steps, Wang An suddenly turned around and said to the workers:

"Don't leave, help me finish loading the cement first."

After saying this, Wang An took out a pack of cigarettes and threw it to Wang Li, and said to Wang Li:

"Let these guys smoke first. If anyone doesn't want to smoke, tell me later. I'll talk to him when I come back."

I have to say that Wang An thinks things through seriously and thoughtfully. Not only thoughtful, but also very detailed.

It can be said that the arrangement of things is so reasonable and orderly.

After instructing Wang Li, Wang An continued to follow the worker towards the office.

On the way, Wang An asked the worker who was leading the way:

"Dude, what did that pretty boy do just now?"

The worker thought for a moment and said:
"It seems that our county is going to build something. I don't know if he is an engineer or a designer or something else. Anyway, he has been tinkering with new cement every day. He said that he will also study bricks in a while. The factory director asked us to cooperate with him."

"By the way, the guy you beat up just now was brought here by him."

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Wang An nodded when he heard this, but suddenly realized that this pretty boy didn't seem to be a simple person.

What is the county going to build? Besides the No. 2 Middle School, it is the Zhengfu Building.

But in Wang An's memory, the County No. 2 Middle School did not have any buildings, but more than a dozen rows of brick and tile houses.

Therefore, this pretty boy was most likely sent by the higher-ups to build the Zhengfu Building.

But you have to know that, can the people who can get involved in the Zhengfu project be ordinary people?
While thinking this in his head, Wang An continued to ask:

"Do you know his name?"

The worker thought for a long time, then said uncertainly:

"I think his name was something like Bao. Anyway, I heard the factory manager call him 'Baozi' once."

After Wang An silently repeated the word "Baozi" several times in his mind, he found that these two words had never appeared in his memories of his past life.

In other words, theoretically speaking, this pretty boy named "Baozi" will not affect himself.

Soon, Wang An walked into the property office under the guidance of this worker, and the next procedure was to pay the money and get the receipt.

After estimating the load capacity of the four-wheel vehicle and the hand tractor, Wang An paid a total of 8 tons of cement, which was 1680 yuan.

In fact, the rated load capacity of this 12-horsepower hand tractor at that time was only 1 ton, while the rated load capacity of a 12-horsepower four-wheel vehicle was only 1.5 tons.

However, if this thing is really used according to the rated load to haul goods for others, it is no exaggeration to say that you will lose a lot of money directly, and you can't even get back the money for gas.

And as far as Wang An knows, a walk-behind tractor can pull a maximum of 7 tons, but it is only capable of pulling heavy objects such as metal. For something like cement, 4 tons is already the limit, mainly because the truck bed is limited in size and cannot hold more.

(End of this chapter)