"Are you telling the truth?" the guard looked at Fangyuan and asked.

"Uncle, don't you still have to call after asking? If so, why ask? You'd better call to confirm first!"

"Okay, wait."

After the guard finished speaking, he entered the guard room and dialed a number. Of course he was not calling the factory director.

How could he, a doorman, have the phone number in the factory director's office? He was calling the security department.

The security department seemed to have received the notice. As soon as the guard finished explaining the situation, he heard the guard say: "Let them in."

"Yes."

The guard hung up the phone and came out of the guard room and said, "Go in."

The truck quickly stopped in front of the office building. Fangyuan asked the driver to wait before getting out of the truck.

Arriving at the factory director's office, Fangyuan went up and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

"Director, the truck is coming." Fangyuan opened the door and said.

"Well! Wait a moment."

After saying that, the factory director took out a bunch of letter paper and wrote something on it, which was so far away that he could not see it.

After writing one piece, he wrote another. After finishing both, the factory director took out a seal from the drawer and stamped it.

"Take this to the warehouse and give it to the warehouse manager."

"Okay." Fangyuan quickly picked it up.

It turns out that it was the approval slip from the factory director. It’s also true that without the factory director’s approval slip, it’s impossible to get anything!

As for the second piece of stationery, it is an exit slip. Not only is it necessary to lift things out, but it also needs to be able to be pulled out.

"Director, I'll go over there then." After reading, Fangyuan said to the director.

"Go ahead."

Fangyuan ran out quickly and came to the truck outside. Fangyuan said to the driver: "Drive forward."

If it were someone else, he would definitely ask where the warehouse is first, but Fangyuan doesn't need to. Don't forget that he knows where the warehouse is.

Fangyuan also got a piece of cloth and a few quilts from the door of the warehouse. How could he not know where the warehouse is?

A few minutes later, the truck arrived at the door of the warehouse. Fangyuan got out of the truck and went in with the approval note from the factory director.

"Hey! Kid, what are you doing?" Seeing Fangyuan walking inside, an administrator called him and asked.

"I'm looking for your director."

"Looking for the director?"

"Yes." Fangyuan nodded and handed over the approval note from the factory director.

Although this administrator is also a woolen mill employee and lives in the woolen mill's family home, he does not know Fangyuan.

This is normal. Don't say that he doesn't know Fangyuan, and Fangyuan doesn't know him either.

Among the workers in the woolen mill, the one Fangyuan knew the most was the doorman, because he often walked through the gate.

The administrator glanced at the approval slip and said to Yuan Yuan, "Wait a moment."

The administrator took the batch slip and entered the warehouse, but soon came out again, and he was not alone. There was a middle-aged man in his forties in front of him.

The middle-aged man came over and said, "Drive the car closer to the door."

"Okay."

Fangyuan quickly asked the driver to drive the car to the warehouse door, with the butt of the car facing directly towards the warehouse door.

"Go and ask two people to load the goods." The middle-aged man said to the administrator just now.

"Good director."

With the approval note from the factory director, things went smoothly. In ten minutes, one thousand meters of cloth was loaded onto the truck.

One thousand meters sounds like a lot, but it’s only twenty horses, because these are the standard fifty-meter horses.

After installing it, Fangyuan got into the car and asked the driver to drive. Of course, he had already counted them before and kept the approval note from the factory director.

There was no problem with the garage, and there was no problem with the gate. Fangyuan handed the exit slip to the doorman and was released directly.

Half an hour later, the truck returned to the city. Fangyuan asked the driver to park the truck at the entrance of a supply and marketing cooperative, then went in and called Section Chief Liu.

"Hey! Section Chief Liu, the things have been brought back. Where do you think they should be sent?"

"Pull it back?"

"Yes, we are here on Deshengmennei Street now."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, Section Chief Liu quickly said: "Well, just wait over there, and I'll go over right away."

"Okay."

Fangyuan knew that these things could not be brought into the rolling mill, otherwise he would not have made this call.

It only took ten minutes! Section Chief Liu rode a bicycle to Deshengmennei Street. He saw the truck in the distance and came over directly.

Fangyuan and the driver were sitting in the car. When they saw Section Chief Liu approaching, they quickly got out of the car.

Section Chief Liu ignored the two people, tied up the bicycle, and climbed into the carriage to take a look at the materials in the carriage.

When he saw twenty pieces of cloth placed in the carriage, Section Chief Liu's eyes lit up, then he got down from the top and said, "Not bad, not bad."

"Chief Liu, let's..."

Before Fangyuan could finish speaking, Section Chief Liu said to the driver: "Put my bicycle on the car."

"Okay."

The driver agreed, quickly moved over to pick up Section Chief Liu's bicycle, and put it into the carriage.

With so many carriages, only 20 pieces of cloth are placed. It can be said that 90% of the seats are empty. It is not easy to put a bicycle.

"Let's go."

Hearing what Chief Liu said, Fangyuan didn't say anything else. He knew that if Chief Liu didn't tell where he was going, he definitely couldn't say it, or Fangyuan wouldn't know even if he told him.

The three people got into the car, and the driver followed the direction directed by Section Chief Liu. Ten minutes later, the truck stopped in front of a small western-style building.

That’s right! It’s a small western-style building. The small western-style building also has a small courtyard and a big iron gate.

After the truck stopped, Section Chief Liu got out of the truck, went up and knocked on the door.

Soon the door opened. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman in her forties.

The middle-aged woman saw it was Section Chief Liu and said, "It's Xiao Liu! Why are you here at this time?"

"Auntie, I came here to deliver something. It was arranged by the factory director."

When Fangyuan heard this in the car, she knew that this middle-aged woman should be the lover of the director of the steel rolling mill.

It’s just that Section Chief Liu is really shameless. Judging from the age of the middle-aged woman, she is no more than ten years older than him. I don’t know how his aunt called her out.

At this age, it would be more appropriate to call me sister, but this was beyond Fangyuan's control, so he just thought about it in his mind.

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"Oh! Then bring it in!" The middle-aged woman opened the door.

"Okay."

Section Chief Liu agreed, and then asked the driver to move the things together. He didn't call Fangyuan. Anyway, Fangyuan was just a child.

While Section Chief Liu and the driver were moving things, Fangyuan was also looking at the small foreign-style building.

It's different! The director of the woolen mill is also the director, and the director of the steel rolling mill is also the director. One lives in an ordinary house, and the other lives in a small western-style house.

We are all directors of large state-owned factories, and the pay is too bad.

Of course, the director of the woolen mill may be at a lower level than the director of the steel rolling mill, because Qinghe Woolen Mill is the second factory.

But even if it is low, it should not be much lower. The scale of Qinghe Woolen Mill is not smaller than that of the steel rolling mill.

If there is a difference, it is probably because one is in the city and the other is in the suburbs.

There were only twenty pieces of material, and the two people quickly finished moving them, and then Section Chief Liu called Fangyuan out of the car.

Fangyuan knew that Section Chief Liu was going to give him food stamps and money, and he couldn't let the driver see this.

Sure enough, when they arrived at the small foreign-style building, Section Chief Liu took Fangyuan to a house.

Then he opened the briefcase in his hand and took out bundles of grain stamps, one bundle of fine grain stamps, four bundles of thick and thin grain stamps, and then the coarse grain stamps.

Thick and coarse grain stamps are a kind of local grain stamps, which are unique to the imperial capital. The maximum value of fine grain stamps and coarse and coarse grain stamps is five kilograms.

And these bundles are all five kilograms, which is exactly five hundred kilograms of fine grain stamps and two thousand kilograms of thick and thin grain stamps.

The value of coarse grain stamps is relatively large. The maximum value is twenty kilograms and the minimum value is one kilogram. This is different from the other two kinds of food stamps.

Because the other two types of food stamps have a minimum value of one, two, and two taels, but that’s right, whoever buys sweet potatoes or potatoes also buys one, two, and two taels!
To be continued...