"He wants a motorcycle?"

Looking at Zhang Jianmin with a gloomy face, Feng Songtao asked uncertainly.

"This turtle son takes advantage of the situation to rob. At worst, we won't go to get the goods." Scar stood up angrily, "There are still nearly 10,000 yuan in materials in the mash workshop!"

These materials were made up by Kang Quanlin and Liu Junhua.

In order to calm the anger of Zhang Jianmin and others, they "requisite" to give them this material.

Liu Chunlai was too much.

"How much does a motorcycle cost?" Feng Songtao glanced at Scar, then asked Zhang Jianmin who was so angry.

"You'll buy it together, it's 1,200 yuan." Zhang Jianmin looked at Feng Songtao in confusion.

Feng Songtao asked him, "Do you think Liu Chunlai can't afford it?"

"No matter whether he can afford it or not, he wants to take the opportunity to blackmail us. That dog said it is not a good thing!" Scar's anger was even worse than Liu Junhua.

"Shut up!"

The two of them shouted at Scar in unison.

"What do you mean, Liu Chunlai has other purposes? But what is his purpose?" Zhang Jianmin also realized the problem.

Liu Chunlai had more than 300,000 yuan in his hand, so he put it in a sack and threw it into the house. People came and went every day, but he was not worried about losing the money.

Any stack of them will be one thousand yuan.

Logically, he does not lack the money for this motorcycle.

"I don't know yet. Even if we don't give this motorcycle, I think he will give us 100,000 yuan in the afternoon. Since the contract has been settled..." Feng Songtao said, "Even if there is no opportunity to cooperate in the future, you can still become friends. If you find it difficult to accept it, give me my car to him!"

Feng Songtao really couldn't figure out Liu Chunlai's purpose.

It is impossible to afford a motorcycle with hundreds of thousands in your hand.

There is no need to blackmail them a motorcycle.

"Just give him my car!" Feng Songtao said, what else did Zhang Jianmin say?

"I also give it to me. This thing is not worth it. Why not exchange a few motorcycles for his friendship? Perhaps, we can find some suitable electronic products and cooperate with him..." Feng Songtao said.

He knew that Liu Chunlai was testing.

But he doesn't know why he is tempted yet.

The lunch was not as rich as before under the control of Liu Jiuwa and Sun Xiaoyu, but the taste was much better.

Liu Chunlai and Liu Zhiqiang and others looked back and forth between Sun Xiaoyu and Liu Jiuwa from time to time.

Liu Jiuwa had an old face, and he buried his head in the rice without picking up food.

Sun Xiaoyu was calm and picked up food for Liu Jiuwa from time to time. "Brother Jiu, you have worked hard to cook, don't be cheap. These turtle sons who are too lazy to pierce the snake and don't know how to pull it..."

Liu Long and Liu Zhiqiang look at me, I look at you, I don’t know where they offended this woman.

Zhou Rong looked at Liu Chunlai with resentful eyes.

Liu Chunlai just curled his lips and ate his own food, but did not respond.

This woman Sun Xiaoyu obviously has resentment towards her contracting factory regardless of retired cadres and employees.

Li Hongbing was even more focused on making rice. Once he took the conversation, he would become the target of everyone's attack. This was a bloody lesson he had learned from his painful experience.

"Boom~"

Before I finished eating, there was a roar of motorcycles outside.

"mmp, what do you think is a two-stroke motorcycle, you have to play with a heavy motorcycle, showing you that you are rich?" Liu Chunlai was speechless.

He put down his bowls and chopsticks and cursed at the few people who came in from outside in the rain.

"Brother Chunlai, let's bring you this car. You want one, I think, one is not enough, I'll give you all three!" Zhang Jianmin smiled and said to Liu Chun as he patted three red Jialing CJ70s.

Three?

Liu Chunlai was a little confused.

I just want to get one for my father and let him, the captain, have a slutty bag.

"This motorcycle is given to Uncle Chunlai?" Liu Long didn't care about not having enough food, put down his bowl, and didn't even take the raincoat, so he rushed out.

Li Hongbing also came out with his eyes radiating.

Following Liu Chunlai, he hasn't received his salary yet.

If he put one here, he would have a chance to ride it.

"Well. This way, you are in the mountain city and it will be convenient to do things and save time." Zhang Jianmin nodded with a smile.

Liu Chunlai sighed, these guys had definitely misunderstood.

But it still has to be given a hundred thousand yuan.

"I will leave first in the afternoon, and Songtao will accompany you to handle the handover." Zhang Jianmin reminded Liu Chunlai that the motorcycle was delivered, so it was time to give money first.

"Okay, Zhiqiang, stop eating now. You and Liu Long will give out hundreds of thousands of yuan first." Even if there is no handover, Liu Chunlai wouldn't mind.

"This car is 100,000?" Liu Long immediately took away his hand that gently stroked the motorcycle cushion, "There are not that expensive on four wheels!"

"One hundred thousand is the contract fee of Changfeng Maple Spinning Factory. They saw that we measured the mountain city with our feet every day. If we couldn't see it, we would give it to us for free." Liu Chunlai looked calm and looked at Zhang Jianmin.

Zhang Jianmin's mouth twitched, and his painful expression flashed from his face.

Then he smiled and said, "That's it!"

Hulu Village.

Brigade meeting team headquarters.

The folds on Liu Fuwang's face were completely twisted together.

The leaves cigarette in my hand had already been extinguished.

"Captain, I have to think of a way. The rain has been falling for three days. Although the materials have been brought back, there is no place to put the furniture made." Zhang Changgui looked worried.

There are many houses in the brigade headquarters.

But carpentry work cannot be done outside.

When the weather is sunny, the sun is poisonous and the temperature is high. Although the wood is already dry, it cannot be exposed to the sun. After applying clean paint, it can only dry in the shade.

It's raining now, and there's no way outside.

In the past few days, using Liu Chunlai's assembly line production method, several sets of furniture have been created.

These furniture are painted and cannot be stacked together, and it takes up too much space.

Originally, as long as the paint was dry, it would gradually be transported to the mountain city.

"There is heavy water in the river, and it will be impossible to sail for at least half a month. Production cannot be stopped! In this way, I will go to the commune and discuss with Secretary Yan. After doing it, we will carry it to the commune auditorium, paint it, dry it, and do not take up any space. When spring comes, discuss with him and find a way to repair the factory..."

Liu Fuwang scraped his head with a tobacco pot and said.

"The road is still necessary to build first..." Zhang Changgui reminded Liu Fuwang.

Captain Liu smiled embarrassedly, "I have to wait until I have collected the red potato grain. There is no problem now. Our brigade has a lot of laborers!"

Zhang Changgui never expected to move a factory in a place with inconvenient transportation.

After staying in the village for a long time, he discovered too many problems.

If there is no road, you have to carry anything out by someone.

It was still raining outside, and Captain Liu walked towards the commune with a straw hat and a straw raincoat.
Chapter completed!