Siheyuan: from Divorce

After finishing, ask the secretary to call the butcher, slaughter the pigs, cattle and sheep, drain the blood, and take away only the fresh corpses.

The secretary did not write ink, and now Xu Damao's words are the imperial decree.

After the completion, Xu Damao also kept his promise: "The price on the market now is [-] cents per egg, what do you think?"

Since the famine years in the early [-]s, the market has basically bought eggs in one piece, about fifty-five cents can buy ten eggs.

Ten of them are almost a pound.

The secretary was overjoyed at first, then waved his hand embarrassedly and said, "Your purchase price is too high, and the bakery only pays four cents, let's lower it, or you will suffer a big loss."

Xu Damao smiled and said, "It has to be this price! If I'm lower than the market price, it's not just speculation! I buy eggs purely to provide nutrition for the workers, it doesn't matter if I lose a little money."

As long as I sell for less than I buy, who can sue me for speculating?

Xu Damao knew that he could not take all the benefits by himself. The beef, sheep and pork were basically pure profits. It would not cost much to buy eggs for the workers. .

In this way, I spent [-] yuan and received [-] catties of eggs.

"I'm on behalf of the whole village, thank you Director Xu!" The secretary was so moved that he thanked him again and again.

Xu Damao was polite and paid for the subsidy according to the price of pork, beef and mutton on the market. The villagers who sold it were overjoyed and thanked them repeatedly.

In this way, Xu Damao bought the raw materials, and the next three pigs, cattle and sheep will play the role of old employees of the later generations of the bone shop.

Returning to the suburban transit warehouse of the rolling mill, Xu Damao greeted the two drivers, unloaded the collected eggs, and then one person gave a bag to the front door.

"Director Xu, you are too polite!"

"That's right, we didn't do much work today."

Xu Damao was generous, and the two drivers were polite at first, and then happily accepted them. They can't usually afford such a good cigarette.

Follow Director Xu and have meat to eat!

"It's been hard for you to accompany me for a trip today. I'll go back to rest in the evening. There are still a few cars pulling goods over there today. Tomorrow morning at five o'clock, pick me up at my hutong entrance. The address is..."

"Director Xu, no problem! We are all at your command.".

Chapter 30

As the saying goes, the poor have no one in the busy city, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains.

As soon as the news that Xu Damao was promoted to the canteen director came out, the residents of the entire courtyard had eaten a big melon and were discussing it in private. Seeing Xu Damao returning from get off work with a cart, everyone greeted him with smiles and compliments.

"Director Xu is back!"

"Hello Director Xu!"

"Did Director Xu have dinner?"

Xu Damao couldn't help but sigh, the taste of power is really fascinating. Once upon a time, he also lost himself among the beautiful boys in Guangdong Province.

However, he is not a promising predecessor. He climbed up by the wind and began to show off his power. As a result, he offended many people. Once the momentum was over, he was excluded from even the rolling mill. In the end, he could only run to the club affiliated Movie theater projectionist.

Xu Damao responded with a smile one by one, with a calm attitude and no arrogance.

The third master, Yan Bugui, was carefully watering the flowers, and when he saw Xu Damao passing by, he quickly showed a pleasing smile, and came over to say hello: "Director Xu, are you off work, have you eaten yet?"

Xu Damao shook his head with a smile: "Master, I'm a junior, it's better to call me Da Mao."

Yan Bugui listened to his heart at ease, but said politely: "That's not possible, Director Xu, you have just been promoted, how can I rely on the old and sell the old! I just report the situation to you!"

Xu Damao glanced at him in surprise, thinking that Yan Bugui was unprofitable, and he thought about it for a while, and he was able to figure out what he was thinking.

At the moment, he said: "Third Master, don't worry, my original promise is still valid. As long as you help me with errands, this car will still be sold to you for 180 yuan."

Yan Bugui breathed a sigh of relief, this is what he is most worried about now.

To say that Xu Damao originally wanted to sell a car to subsidize his family, it is understandable to sell it cheap, but now Xu Damao is not what he used to be, and he has been promoted to the canteen director, and he has no worries about eating and drinking.

Now Xu Damao's words made his heart fall back into his stomach.

Yan Bugui said quickly: "Don't worry, I have arranged everything. Say good things in front of Teacher Ran, and I can arrange for you to meet in three days at the latest."

In fact, Yan Bugui still has an old problem. He has been trying to make foreign workers and plan to get some benefits from Xu Damao. Who would have thought that he would be transformed into a leader, and now he would not dare to delay any more. Unhappy, but he's going to be out of luck.

Xu Damao also somewhat understood Yan Bugui's careful thinking, but he didn't break it, but handed over a basket of eggs.

"Third Master, please take care of yourself, it's a small matter."

The wrinkles on Yan Bugui's face bloomed with laughter, and he was in a hurry for a while.

"Director Xu, you are too polite! Don't worry, I, Yan Laoxi, do things properly, that's all right!"

Xu Damao said politely, and continued to push the bicycle forward. Yan Laoxi took the benefit and decided to finalize the matter tomorrow.

Yu Li, who was secretly observing in the room, was relieved at the same time. She was actually worried that Xu Damao would not accept the account. Since the agreement is still valid, she must hurry up and do Haitang's work.

She knows her younger sister, her eyes are higher than the top and arrogant like a white swan. In the past, Xu Damao was just an ordinary staff member of the propaganda department. Even if there was a fat projectionist, she could not get into her eyes, but she turned into a canteen director. , my sister must be moved.

Here, Xu Damao went home and put down his things, picked up two bottles of Daqu that he signed in, and was about to go to pay a visit to the uncle.

"Liu Guangtian, Liu Guangfu? What are you two doing here?"

Xu Damao was a little surprised. He has never been very familiar with the second uncle's family, but the second uncle Liu Haizhong is an official fan, so it is reasonable to come to flatter him at this time.

"Oh, is the second uncle inviting me to drink?"