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Chapter 7 Revisiting the Cement Plant(1/2)

Gu Anmin wrote down the 'recruitment plan' and the 'tofu project value-added plan', and then wrote a leaflet:

Are you still worried about getting rich?

Are you still worried about your lack of skills?

Come on, Anmin Brickwork Training Class, fulfill your great dream!

Contact number: 9066...(Big Brother's Big Number)

Zhang Wei got the paper and after reading it, he was very suspicious of his life, "Manager, this..."

"Why are there so many questions? Go and print the flyer."

"But we don't have the qualifications to teach in the training class."

"Mason...has this specialty?"

“It seems that there is no…”

"Then we don't call it teaching, it's technical discussion and argumentation."

“…”

Zhang Wei was stunned.

Oh my God, I have only been to college for three days, and I am even more capable than my lawyer?

"By the way, help me borrow a few big speakers from the surrounding villages."

"Good factory manager."

This time, Zhang Wei didn't dare to ask too much, and rode the 'motor bike' and returned to Shili Camp again.

When the other party left, Gu Anmin found a big horse that had enough food and drink, hung the wooden raft truck behind the front of the large tractor truck, and then installed a donkey...

Only two carriages filled with cement were left in the brick kiln.

"Hmph, who can steal it will be my loss!"

Gu Anmin waved his hand and signaled Malaysia to drive, "Go, go to the cement factory again."

……………………

I just made up my bride in the morning, and I had to borrow other people's equipment in the afternoon, so I had to buy some gifts to repair the relationship.

Therefore, after passing Shiliying fork, Gu Anmin bought two watermelons at a fruit stall and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to weigh five kilograms of eggs.

Very interesting.

Five kilograms of eggs are the standard for the ten-mile business.

However.

When I arrived at the cement factory, the iron gate was locked tightly from the inside.

"Director Sun, open the door!"

pangpang...

"Director Sun? I, Xiao Gu!"

"Director Sun, are you here?"

"I'm going in!"

Dama took the shaking handle of a large tractor, pried it from the bottom of the right side of the iron gate, opened the gap half a meter, held it with both hands, lifted it upwards, and removed the entire gate.

Gu Anmin drove a large tractor into the yard...

But I found that there was less noise from the crusher in the work area, and there was no excitement and shouting in the small building.

When you walk into the small building, the living room still looks like you left in the morning. When you climb to the second floor, six or seven beds are empty.

"Where are people?"

Gu Anmin searched everywhere and finally came to the work area.

There are complete tools inside and full of raw materials, but there are no workers.

Open the switch...

Buzz...

The equipment is running normally.

"What's going on?"

Gu Anmin was a little confused.

Malaysia came back from the other side, "Boss, it seems that they are on vacation."

"Oh? Then let's work!"

Galala...

Soon, the crusher roared again...

"Malaysia, do you know how to process cement?"

“Required.”

Half an hour later.

Someone appeared in the living room of the small building, picked up the unsmashed phone, referred to the address book written on the wall, and found a few names with the notes with "Xiao", such as Caishi Xiao Zhang, Coal Mine Xiao Sun, Brother Yang and Brother Huang, and directly skipped over and dialed the number.

"Will it be a quarry? Is it a quarry? I have fifty tons of shale in my cement plant... OK, the end of the month, what? The end of the year? That's better."

"Will it be a Lime Factory Xiao Liu? My cement factory, ten tons of white ash, ten tons of gypsum..."

"Will I bet? Is the steelmaking plant Xiao Ding? My cement plant, ten tons of blast furnace slag..."

"Wrong...what? Who am I? Sun Xing's nephew, Sun Erlangzi, what's wrong?"

"crooked……"

One hour later.

Many transport vehicles arrived at the cement factory one after another.

Gu Anmin took out his newly bought Soft Huaxia, and in the name of Sun Erlangzi, he ran around, asked for cigarettes, signed, and gave some red envelopes for the driver to help unload the goods.

Two hours later.

Smoke comes out of the furnace and starts a new round of high-temperature processing...

Three hours later.

The drivers who delivered the raw materials each put up the blue great man's banknotes, feeling a little embarrassed, and enthusiastically helped to send the newly produced cement to the police station...

……………………

Police station.

The gray-haired Director Wang stopped the driver of the lime factory who was unloading the goods, "What's wrong with you?"

"Return to the director, this is Sun Erlangzi, the cement factory... No, it was the goods given to the opposite side by Brother Sun to repay the previous accounts. Since there was no one on the opposite side, Brother Sun said to put them in the station first."

"Sun Erlangzi?"

Director Wang's face was strange. Just as he was about to interrogate carefully, Director Li ran over quickly.

"Director, Xiao Gu called and said that there was a batch of goods. Since there was no open space at home and the brick kiln was not safe, let us go first."

"oh?"

Director Wang's eyes turned, and when he thought of someone going to collect debts in the morning, he instantly figured out the whole story, and then thought of his own IOU, "You guys unload, don't run around."

"Okay director." The driver of the lime factory took out a soft Huaxia and gave one.

Director Wang took the matter as if nothing had happened, and was even more sure of his guess, his face became more strange. When the driver ran to work, he sighed:

"This little Gu is amazing."

Director Li didn't understand why, "Director, what do you say?"

"Another scoundrel."

"I think others are pretty good."

"Have you finished smoking half of your cigarette?"

“…”

"Warning once!"

“Yes, director.”

……………………

Towards the northwest of the cement plant, Sungai (village).

In a certain farmhouse, several men sat around under the jujube tree and beaten to the top...

"Huh? Brother, there is smoke coming from the direction of the cement factory."
To be continued...
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