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062 Captain Liu interprets what it means to hit people with money

"Can such a small timber factory provide enough wood?"

In the garment factory, Zhang Changgui never spoke.

But he was a little worried when he saw the size of the timber factory by the river.

"I don't know the specifics, so I'll ask. What can I do if I don't look for them now?" Liu Chunlai was also unsure.

A timber factory in a county town can supply thirty or fifty sets of furniture. As for the subsequent situation, it can only find people from the timber factory to mobilize timber from the upstream areas along the coast.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Changgui happened to happen to be met and the entry threshold for the furniture factory was not high, Liu Chunlai would never have thought about this problem before.

A circle of blue bricks surrounds a small building, and the road at the gate is bumpy.

No one.

The doorman who collected the door didn't even look at them for the three people riding their bicycles.

It's almost five o'clock now and I'm about to get off work. The timber factory, which usually has few people, hasn't even seen many people working in the factory.

Everyone is probably ready to get off work.

"Comrade, who should I find to buy wood?" Liu Fuwang won the opportunity to get money from Liu Chunlai to smash people. Naturally, he would not give up on such a thing.

The guard was looking at an old newspaper at this moment. When he heard someone ask, he didn't raise his head: "Look for the factory manager inside, I'm getting off work soon, come back tomorrow."

"It's still early now!" Liu Fuwang angrily wanted to argue with the other party.

Liu Chunlai pulled his father in directly.

For them, it was too hot and they worked at home at noon, and they did not go out to work after 4 pm, and did not finish work until dark after 8:30.

But this is not the case in the city.

Captain Liu probably has never dealt with these units.

It looks quite small outside, but when I come in, I find that the inside is still very large.

On the left side of the entrance is a row of houses with the same blue bricks and black tiles. Each door has a sign with black background and white words hanging, which says whose office is each room.

On the right is a row of straight wood as the size of a washbasin, and an open house with a rooftop of cow felt.

There are several rusty pieces inside, and the paint on the outside can no longer be seen in the original color. The dirty saw machines and planers and other equipment are relatively clean on the ground. Except for the various garbage blown by the wind, there is no amount of sawdust.

Further away, there are piles of wood neatly arranged.

The thick pine trees that one person couldn't hold, and the cypress trees that were bigger than the head were piled up inside.

"This is enough."

Zhang Changgui nodded and said when he saw the wood under the shed.

Liu Fuwang walked into the room with the "factory director's office" hanging.

No one inside!

"All people are dead? Where is the factory manager? I want to buy wood!" Liu Fuwang was too lazy to find him, so he stood outside the door and shouted loudly.

Looking at the old man's attitude, Liu Chunlai retreated.

"What are you shouting? I'm off work, I'll buy wood tomorrow." In an office, I stretched out a head and said to Liu Fuwang dissatisfiedly.

This is a woman!

At least he was in his early forties, and it was the most popular short hair in this era, and it became an explosive style.

Liu Fuwang said to her, "Comrade, I really come to buy wood."

"It's time to get off work, come tomorrow." The woman threw down a word and retreated back to the room.

Liu Chunlai has truly seen the attitude of state-owned units these days. Although the state-owned department store in Shancheng had a bad attitude, he did not even do such a business that he would not even be able to deliver it to his door.

This wood factory should get off work at 6 o'clock, right?

"It's all about this. I don't buy much. They will get a salary if they sell it or not..." Zhang Changgui sighed.

Obviously, he has been dealing with these timber factories for quite some time.

"If this is the case, it will be difficult to do it."

Liu Chunlai was also a little helpless.

The longer the time is, the less good it is for him.

It has been several days since I took the order.

"Crazy~Crazy~"

Just now, a woman poked her head out of the room and a sound rang out.

These dogs say!

He actually played mahjong in the office.

Liu Fuwang was furious, and carried his bag and walked straight to the room.

Liu Chunlai was afraid that something would happen, so he hurriedly followed him.

The crackdown is about to begin, if my father's bad temper comes, the consequences may be serious.

In the room, there was a wooden square table, and four middle-aged men in shirts sat on one side. The woman with her head stretched out her head was sitting on the side, knitting sweaters, and a few people standing and watching.

It's a relatively spacious room, and it's smoky and crowded now.

Liu Fuwang came in and did not affect the mahjong inside. The few people at the table were quickly building mahjong.

No one paid attention to Liu Fuwang who came in.

Even the woman who had just stretched out her head and asked her to come tomorrow to look up, and then ignored Liu Fuwang.

Liu Fuwang was not angry either. While walking, he opened the zipper of the travel bag in his hand.

"Hurry up and throw the dice, I can't beat a few, I'm going to get off work..."

"That's right, I'll have to go back to cook later!"

Looking at Liu Fuwang coming in from a middle-aged glasses in front of the door, the dice in his hand was not thrown out. The others urged him and turned their heads to look at the door.

Liu Fuwang had already taken out a stack of black great union in his hand.

"Ba~"

Walking to the mahjong table, Liu Fuwang threw a stack of great union in his hand on the table.

"I want to buy wood."

While speaking, he continued to pay out money from his bag.

No one answered.

"Ba~"

Another stack of great unity was thrown on the table.

Everyone looked at Liu Fuwang and was stunned.

People who buy wood have always beg for them, but have you ever seen such an arrogant customer?

Of course, if it is a leading cadre or something, someone will say hello before coming, and they won’t do this, right?

"Ba~"

"Ba~bha~"

Great unity hit the table one after another.

More than ten bundles of great unity were piled up in chaos in the middle of the mahjong table.

In the room, many people's breathing became rapid.

How many lumber factories have seen such arrogant customers?

Even at the door, Liu Chunlai and Zhang Changgui were stunned when they saw this scene.

"The old man is so handsome that he is attacking the capital with sugar-coated shells!" Liu Chunlai never expected that Liu Fuwang would do this.

This is what it means to use money to smash people!

Zhang Changgui nodded in response.

He never thought about this kind of thing, and Liu Chunlai seemed to be unable to do such a thing.

"I want to buy wood. Isn't the factory manager here? If I don't, I'll go to the next county. At worst, I'll spend more shipping." Seeing that no one spoke, Liu Fuwang had no money in his bag, he reached out to put the money from the table and put it into the bag in a stack.

Everyone's eyes were almost always following Liu Fuwang's hands.

Whenever I saw him put a stack of money back, everyone's eyelids in the room would twitch.

Finally, they turned their eyes to the glasses sitting at Liu Fuwang.

"Comrade, you want to buy wood, right?" The sound of glasses was a little dry.

"Will you come tomorrow? I won't come tomorrow." Liu Fuwang accelerated the speed of collecting money.
Chapter completed!
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