The supplies in front of me are not worth a few thousand yuan, but nearly a hundred thousand yuan.
Who can guarantee that Hu Zhenchuan will not kill him while he is sleeping and then take the things as his own?
When the time comes, who will he ask to reason?
I guess he should be on the list of the most miserable time-travelers who have ever died.
Zhang Junping felt a little regretful and should have called Xiaoxia over.
Although some things are inconvenient for Xiaoxia here, she can sleep peacefully with an extra pair of eyes.
Now, all I can do is be more careful.
It wasn't until about five o'clock in the afternoon that Zhang Mingfu stopped. He had already brought back a lot of firewood, enough to burn for several days.
Zhang Junping was not idle all afternoon. He dug two earthen stoves and rubbed the pots bought by Hu Zhenchuan with pig skins.
Put the new iron pot on the fire and wipe it back and forth with the pig skin while it is burning until the entire pot is soaked with the fat oozing from the pig skin. This process is called boiling.
The new pot must be opened before use, otherwise it will easily rust and stick to the pot.
After handling the pot, Zhang Junping started cooking.
Zhang Junping made a pot of mutton stew with mushrooms and boiled water in another pot.
Everyone hasn't drank much water all day, so they usually grab a handful of snow and stuff it into their mouths when they're thirsty.
Although drinking snow water can quench thirst, it can easily cause diarrhea, but it is not as nourishing as boiled water.
After cooking, Zhang Mingfu also finished chopping wood.
Zhang Junping entered the tent and called Hu Zhenchuan and others up to eat.
After dinner, Zhang Junping arranged for the person on duty at night and got into the shack.
This shack was also built by Zhang Junping in the afternoon.
The excuse I used was that I wasn't used to sleeping with others.
Zhang Junping got into the shack, lay on the wolf skin mattress, wrapped in a wolf skin cloak, closed his eyes and rested.
Hu Zhenchuan was very good at getting things done. He bought a roe deer skin cloak for himself and others, and a wolf skin cloak for Zhang Junping.
But this still doesn't make Zhang Junping completely believe in Hu Zhenchuan.
Zhang Junping quietly set up three warning devices around the shack. Anyone who doesn't know who comes close will alert Zhang Junping in the shack.
They used colorless mine fuses, which happened to be among the military supplies I got back from the bird market.
Even though he was well prepared, Zhang Junping still did not dare to relax and go to sleep. He always stretched his legs and just lay on the wolfskin mattress with his eyes closed to rest.
It was a quiet night, and Hu Zhenchuan did not come to disturb him. Instead, he followed Zhang Junping's instructions and took turns on duty.
The next day was the trading time agreed with Petrovich.
Near noon, two Liberation trucks drove over from the direction of Suifenhe City.
Zhang Junping knew that this was probably a truck delivering canned goods.
The truck drove closer and stopped, and a middle-aged man in his thirties with glasses got out of the truck.
A middle-aged man with glasses, he looked around after getting off the car, and then walked towards Zhang Junping, "Hello, is this Section Chief Zhang?"
"Hello, I am! Are you Section Chief Yang?"
"Yes, it's me! We have contacted each other on the phone before." Section Chief Yang warmly stretched out his hand to shake Zhang Junping's hand.
"Yes! We contacted him on the phone, but I didn't expect you, Chief Yang, to come here in person." Zhang Junping politely handed over a cigarette.
"The tasks assigned by the leader must be completed well!" Section Chief Yang took the cigarette and said with a smile.
After a few polite words, Zhang Junping arranged for Hu Zhenchuan to lead someone to lighten the cargo and unload the truck.
Zhang Junping wrote a note to Section Chief Yang and would settle the bill with him when he got the money back.
People don't care at all about this.
This is how it is in this era, as long as the goods are sold, as for the settlement, the buyer is not in a hurry, and the seller is not in a hurry either.
It's all a public matter anyway, and the meat will rot in the pot.
This also led to the fact that in the late 1980s, many factories had to stop production due to triangular debt problems and had no money to purchase raw materials, and eventually went bankrupt.
After seeing Section Chief Yang off, more than an hour later, a long motorcade drove across the Siberian wilderness.
There are more than 200 heavy-duty trucks in the fleet, and the end is endless.
From this point, we can also see the industrial strength of the Double-Headed Eagle.
One city can easily mobilize more than 200 heavy trucks.
At the beginning were two Gas jeeps.
This was the first transaction between Zhang Junping and Petrovic, and Petrovic also came over in person.
"Dear Zhang! Nice to see you again!"
"Peter, I'm glad to see you too!" Zhang Junping hugged Petrovich.
"Are the wine and pork, beef and mutton you mentioned ready?" Peter asked anxiously.
"Look over there, not only wine and pork, beef and mutton are prepared, but also a lot of canned food.
I'm just waiting for your arrival." Zhang Junping pointed at the goods not far away and said.
"That's great, dear Zhang, do you know? After drinking your wine, drinking other wines is simply... it feels like drinking urine." Petrovich said with exaggerated gestures
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"Dear Peter, you can have a good drink when you go back today!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.
“Hurry up and trade, I can’t wait!
I brought a total of 200 carts of coal this time, all of which are fine raw coal.
And the tractors you asked for, I also brought twenty of them."
"Dear Peter, I have a total of 4,990 jars of puree wine here.
According to our previous agreement, you need to pay me 4,990 loads of raw coal.
Your two hundred cars are far from enough!"
"It doesn't matter, there will be two hundred cars tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.
I have plenty of raw coal! As long as you have wine!" Petrovich said excitedly waving his hands.
"Okay, I believe you, otherwise I wouldn't take such a big risk to trade with you.
Peter, my dear friend, what happened to that mining equipment thing I told you last time?”
"There is no problem with the mining equipment. A complete set of mining equipment will be exchanged for five thousand kilograms of wine."
"No, dear Peter, you hurt me too much.
Your asking price is too high. In this case, I might as well find someone else to cooperate." Zhang Junping didn't know how much the complete set of mining equipment was worth, or even what the complete set of mining equipment contained. He just instinctively bargained for the price.
"Dear Zhang, the price I ask is not high at all. We export a set of mining equipment for hundreds of thousands of rubles..."
"A thousand catties of wine!" Zhang Junping raised a finger without waiting for Petrovich to finish speaking.
"No, if I sell it to you at this price, I will go to court-martial." Petrovich shouted exaggeratedly.
"No, dear Peter, with these wines, the big shots in Moscow will only treat you as a guest." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"Okay, at least three thousand catties of wine."
"two thousand!"
"Two thousand eighty!"
"Two thousand five thousand, that's the price!" Zhang Junping said simply.
"Well, you really don't look like a Communist. You are better at doing business than a capitalist." Petrovich shook his head dissatisfiedly and said.
"Haha, my dear friend Peter, our transaction today will make you proud for the rest of your life.
By the way, are you selling these heavy trucks? Look, I want to transport so much raw coal, you can’t just watch me transport it by horse-drawn carriage, right?”
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I have been watching the kids just now, so I added the last two chapters a little late.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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