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Chapter 154 is that simple

"Okay! Let me remind you, don't fool people with a bunch of worthless mahogany.

Let me tell you another message. Xiao Zhang has done some research on your lumber factory.

He is a scout, you know what I mean.

You will be lucky this time!" Xu Shaomin gave a final warning before hanging up the phone.

Xu Shaomin's last words scared Zhu Hongtao into a cold sweat.

Is Xu Shaomin talking about investigating the lumber factory, or investigating himself?

No matter which one it is, it's not a good thing.

Thanks to my meeting with Xu Shaomin today, this matter was brought out.

Zhu Hongtao put down the phone and called someone from the sales department over, "Go and load all the redwood in the yard and send it to the XC District Materials Bureau warehouse.

When it arrives, tell me that it was sent by Section Chief Xu Shaomin."

"Director, those are all..."

"I can't worry about so much now! It's all the mess caused by that bastard Lao Yu.

Once this matter is settled, we can settle the score with him again." Zhu Hongtao cursed fiercely.

Sales Section Chief, secretly curled his lips, I learned what kind of people lead what kind of soldiers, I learned from you.

………

"Pingzi, don't you blame me for making my own decision?" Xu Shaomin asked with a smile after hanging up the phone.

"No, actually this is the best solution now.

Killing people can only be done with a nod of the head, let’s fight for a breath, not for anyone’s life.” Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Well, if you think so, I feel relieved. It means you are mature." Xu Shaomin smiled and nodded.

"In your heart, I'm just a child who won't grow up. Then you still dare to recommend me to be the deputy section chief?" Zhang Junping curled his lips and said.

"These are two different things!

Whether you can be a deputy section chief depends on your ability.

The sign of maturity is whether you can bear the grievance and whether you can swallow it.

It sounds very frustrating, but the reality is like this.

Pursuing maximization of interests while seeking compromise is a sign of maturity." Xu Shaomin said with a smile.

Zhang Junping nodded and agreed with Xu Shaomin's words.

If you can't kill me with one shot and I come back to life, we can still do business, as long as the price is fair.

This sentence contains extremely profound life wisdom.

People under the age of thirty may only think this sentence is cool and cannot understand the philosophy of life contained in it.

As long as people live, life must go on, and they have to face all kinds of troubles, but you still have to go on, because you have to live, you have to live.



Zhang Junping directly used the phone in Xu Shaomin's office to start calling Timber.

The first call was made to Director Liang, the forest farm director who created the opportunity for Zhang Junping to travel through time.

It was also the director Liang who killed his predecessor.

Of course, this was not intentional by Director Liang. It was just that everyone was drinking and failed to stop the car for a moment, which led to the death of the predecessor after drinking too much.

But no one except Zhang Junping knew about this situation.

Changbai Mountain Dunhua Forest Farm.

At that time, most of the forest farms in Liaoning and Jilin that were relatively close to Guannei were occupied by people from the municipal lumber factories and became their exclusive purchasing points.

It's okay to say that in other cities, other units here in BJ can't even think of buying wood.

Zhang Junping had no choice but to go north, until he reached Dunhua at the foot of Changbai Mountain, then opened a path and established his own purchasing point.

After waiting for a transfer, Director Liang's call was finally answered.

"Director Liang, I am Zhang Junping!"

"Hello, hello! Section Chief Zhang, I was just planning to call you these days!" came the loud voice of Chief Liang on the phone.

"Haha, it shows that we have a good understanding of each other!

Are you looking for me?"

“The vegetable greenhouse you taught us to build, the persimmons and cucumbers we planted have already blossomed and bear fruit!

I am here to announce the good news to you. A few of us have discussed that when the foreign persimmons and cucumbers come down, we will send you some first so that you can try them." Director Liang loudly expressed the joy in his heart.

"Congratulations! From now on, you will no longer be short of vegetables in winter.

No more sauerkraut for one meal and sauerkraut for the next." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"This is all your fault!

By the way, Section Chief Zhang, did you call me for something?

Need wood? How much do you want? I will arrange a car to send it to you." Director Liang immediately guessed the purpose of Zhang Junping's call.

"I want three thousand square meters of red pine! Do you have any?" Zhang Junping asked directly without being polite.

"Three thousand square meters? No problem! I happen to have more than five thousand square meters of red pine in my yard. I will arrange a truck to send it to you."

"Director Liang, does this affect your ability to complete your mission?"

"It's okay, I see the vegetables in the vegetable greenhouse growing taller day by day, and the workers are very energetic in their work.

This amount will be enough if you work a few extra shifts." Director Liang said in a very relaxed tone.

"Old Liang, please stop pretending to me!

Did I know that going into the mountains to cut trees today is not a good job.

You should take it easy and don't cause any safety accidents!" Zhang Junping reminded.

In order to support national construction, despite the cold weather in Northeast China, forest farm workers still did not take a break and went into the mountains to cut trees during the heavy snow season.

In the deep mountains and forests, in the ice and snow, even wearing cotton clothes and leather jackets can freeze you to death.

In forest farms in the Northeast, several safety accidents occur every year and several people die.

"Lao Liang, I accept your thoughts and thank you very much for your support.

In this way, you can just prepare 1,000 cubic meters of red pine for me, which will also reduce your stress."

"Chief Zhang, you look down on us? Isn't it just three thousand square meters of red pine? There is no need to look for others.

I'll get it all here for you." Director Liang said excitedly.

If the Northeastern people get along well, they can really trust you with their lives at critical moments.

"Old Liang, please understand me.

I only need 3,000 square meters of red pine here. If I take it all from you, I won’t be able to account for it from others.

If you find out in the future, people won’t be able to pick on me?

You understand, brother.

Just give me one thousand this time. When spring comes next year, you won’t be able to give me less if you want." After Zhang Junping tried hard to persuade him, Director Liang finally accepted and only provided Zhang Junping with one thousand square meters of wood.

.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Shaomin couldn't help but give Zhang Junping a thumbs up.

It's absolutely awesome to have such a relationship with the supplier.

"I'll make two more calls..."

Then, Zhang Junping made two more calls, and a forestry farm requested a thousand square meters of wood, easily solving Zhu Hongtao's problem.

"Done!" Zhang Junping said to Xu Shaomin with a smile after hanging up the phone.

"I heard it! Just looking at your relationship with the forestry farm, I know that you have finally found the way to the Northeast." Xu Shaomin said with emotion.

"It's inappropriate to say that the Northeast is not suitable. It can only be said that it is north of Jilin, and HLJ is almost the same." Zhang Junping said modestly.

In fact, Zhang Junping is now confident that he can seize all the forest farms in the three northeastern provinces, plus NMG, from the municipal timber factory.

The grudge against his predecessor belongs to him, and he plans to take action next year.

------Digression-----

There will be over 200 monthly tickets today.

"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 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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