Purchasing wheat is another plan of Zhang Junping.
There are tens of thousands of tons of wheat in Zhang Junping's space.
It's a pity that the wheat can't just be taken out.
Wheat, some people may say that if you change the packaging, who can tell where the wheat comes from?
In fact, this is not the case. Experienced people can completely distinguish the origin of wheat based on the grains.
Although it is not very precise, it can still be distinguished in general.
Apart from anything else, Indian wheat and Northeastern wheat are completely distinguishable.
Zhang Junping sold wheat that was not produced in Northeast China to Petrovich. A small amount did not matter.
But his transactions with Petrovich were all large-volume transactions.
He was in the Northeast, but he offered tens of thousands of tons of Indian wheat to trade with Peter. Wasn't this clearly telling others that there was something wrong with his goods?
Therefore, Zhang Junping thought of a way, which was to purchase a batch of grain in the Northeast and mix his own grain into it.
Then through relationships, we coordinate with the flour mill and send the two kinds of wheat to the flour mill together for processing into flour.
In this way, who can tell whether there is Indian wheat in it?
"Okay, let's save the words of thanks for later. Take the letter of introduction and take them back!" Zhang Junping took out a blank letter of introduction, filled in Hu Zhenchuan's name and the reason on it, and handed it to
Hu Zhenchuan.
"Leader Zhang, we're leaving, where are you?" Hu Zhenchuan pointed to the heavy truck and tractor behind Zhang Junping.
"It's okay. My friend will be here in a minute. Just hurry up and finish what I just told you."
"Don't worry, Leader Zhang. I can't guarantee anything else. Leave this matter to me and I'll make sure I handle it openly for you." Hu Zhenchuan hurriedly patted his chest and promised.
"Hold on tight, I can't keep waiting for you. If I don't see food in a week, I will go directly to someone else." Zhang Junping warned.
In fact, Zhang Junping had no intention of harvesting much grain from Hu Zhenchuan. His target was still the large state-owned farms in the Northeast.
Only in those places can large quantities of food be obtained.
In fact, this is also in the Northeast and within the pass. It is not that easy to exchange for food.
The Northeast has always been the country's granary, and the food here is relatively rich.
Ordinary people will have some grain in their hands, and some large state-owned farms have even more grain.
After sending Hu Zhenchuan away, Zhang Junping looked at the piles of raw coal and patted his forehead. He had known that Petrovich would have sent a forklift or excavator over.
These piles of raw coal take up too much space.
Seeing that no one was around, Zhang Junping wandered around the coal pile.
The coal pile more than doubled in size without anyone noticing.
Two hundred trucks and four thousand tons of raw coal instantly turned into eight thousand tons.
After another round of heavy trucks, sixty-three heavy trucks suddenly turned into a hundred heavy trucks.
Twenty tractors turned into forty tractors.
Zhang Junping smiled proudly.
This is a very profitable business.
Zhang Junping has now set up a cordon around coal piles, heavy trucks and tractors.
Then I found a car, opened the door, got in, locked the door, and fell asleep.
By the time Zhang Junping was awakened, it was already evening.
Zhang Junping jumped out of the car with a gun in hand.
I quietly checked the situation.
Then he stood up and strode out, "Hahaha! Brother Niu, let's see, how do you like it?"
Brother, is your business doing well?"
"Brother Zhang, did you get these from the Double-headed Eagle?" Niu Qingkui opened his mouth and asked in surprise as he looked at the neatly parked heavy trucks and brand-new tractors.
"Yes! They were all exchanged!
Brother Niu, ask me if they want heavy trucks."
"Aren't you going to transport these back to BJ?" Niu Qingkui asked in surprise.
"Why transport it back to BJ? My task is to purchase coal. I only want this coal and everything else, I will give it to you!
However, let's make an agreement first. Brothers will settle the accounts and pay for these heavy trucks and tractors.
I want cash!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"No problem! Brother, you are my biological brother! Now I have face in front of my father!"
Let him always say that I am not doing my job properly!" Niu Qingkui said with an excited grin.
"Hey! Hey! I said Niu Zi, you can't eat alone!
Section Chief Zhang, why don’t you sell me some of your heavy truck?
Our material bureau also lacks transportation capacity.
The load capacity of our domestic Jiefang trucks is too small.
Or is this car so powerful? It can't haul thirty or forty tons of cargo?" Song Xuefeng said quickly.
"Fengzi, don't worry! You are indispensable. We are two brothers, and each of us has half of these heavy trucks!" Niu Qingkui patted Song Xuefeng's shoulder generously.
"Okay! Half for each person! I think there are hundreds of cars here, right?" Song Xuefeng turned to ask Zhang Junping.
"A total of one hundred heavy trucks!" Zhang Junping nodded and said.
"Great! Fifty heavy trucks, this will help our bureau solve a big problem.
With this batch of heavy-duty trucks, I will be able to secure my studies next year!" Song Xuefeng said with excitement on his face.
"Fengzi, when you mention Zhengke, don't forget Brother Zhang. If it weren't for him, where would you go to mention Zhengke?"
"Niuzi, what you said, can I forget Section Chief Zhang? From now on, Section Chief Zhang's affairs will be my business!
From now on, when Section Chief Zhang comes to Northeast China, all he has to do is make a phone call. I won’t say anything about going to the mountains of knives or the sea of fire, but I promise to give him my full support." Song Xuefeng promised, patting his chest.
"Chief Song, your words are enough!
There is a saying that relies on your parents at home and your friends when you go out.
The more friends you have, the easier your journey will be!
From now on, we brothers will keep in touch more, help each other, and successfully complete our tasks, so that our careers will rise step by step." Zhang Junping also said with a smile.
"Yes, this is so right!
As long as we help each other and share what we have, our careers will advance step by step." Song Xuefeng echoed loudly.
"Niuzi, do you want to make a call and report?
I don’t think there’s any way to put so much machinery here, so let’s make a phone call quickly and report it so that we can arrange for someone to drive the car away.” After a few polite words, Song Xuefeng couldn’t help but said to Niu Qingkui.
"Brother Niu, Section Chief Song is right, you should hurry up and make a call.
Finally, drive away all these heavy trucks and tractors today, otherwise you will have trouble sleeping at night." Zhang Junping agreed with a smile.
"Okay, brother, just wait here. We will come back to accompany you after we make the phone call." Niu Qingkui also wanted to tell his father the good news quickly.
"Brother Niu, go quickly! Don't forget to bring some food and drinks when you come back." Zhang Junping warned.
After seeing off Niu Qingkui, Zhang Junping couldn't sleep, so he simply took the wolfskin mattress and cloak and climbed to the top of the car.
A wolf-skin mat was spread on the front of the car, and the man lay on it, wrapped in a big cloak, and looked up at the stars.
The starry sky in this era is so clean.
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There are three more chapters in the afternoon.
Let me report the results, the first order was 2,300, which is not good, but it also met the psychological expectations.
thanks for your support.
"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.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression 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 Suppression 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 just 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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