"Brother, why don't Anzi and I just give up? We can't help much!" Zhao Yuzhi said quickly when she saw Zhang Junping looking at her.
“I gave the restaurant to our parents!
Naturally, all three of us, brother and sister, have a share of our parents’ things.
You should stop being modest about this.
As long as you are filial to your parents, I really don't care about this little thing." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"Okay, this matter is settled, none of you should be humble anymore." Father Zhang ended the topic.
"Pingzi, Yanzi said last time that you might have to leave the Materials Bureau?" Mother Zhang was concerned about another issue.
"Well, after getting married, my father-in-law definitely doesn't want me to stay in the Materials Bureau.
Although the Materials Bureau is good, it also brings in a lot of money.
But a business trip takes at least half a year a year." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"Then Yanzi's father, has he agreed on where you should go?"
"Because I am good at calligraphy and painting. So, I am going to be the manager of BJ Painting Store. However, it seems that it has not been decided yet." Zhang Junping replied with a smile.
"BJ Painting Shop is a nice place and the work is easy, so you can spend more time with Yan Zi.
You are married, hurry up and have a child, while I am still young and can take care of your child." Mother Zhang said with a smile.
After saying that, he looked at Zhao Yuzhi again and said, "Yuzhi, don't blame mom for being partial. She babysits your eldest brother's child but not yours."
We talk wherever we go.
In the past, we worked on a pig farm, and you know how tiring the work was.
That's why mom lets you take care of the kids at home.
Now that the situation is better, if you and Anzi want another child, mom will take care of the child for you."
"Mom, I'm not a person who doesn't know how to take good care of others. I know that if you don't let me take care of my children, you feel sorry for me and don't want me to go to the breeding farm and suffer. You treat me better than Hong." Zhao Yuzhi pulled me.
Mother Zhang said softly with her hand.
Zhang Junping accompanied his parents after dinner, then returned to the city and came to the warehouse outside Guang'an Gate.
There are thousands of tons of rice, tens of thousands of tons of wheat, and hundreds of tons of beef in my own space.
Double-Headed Eagle Throughout the Far East, hundreds of thousands of people's daily necessities are mainly transported through the port of Bird City.
The Double-Headed Eagle has always been a major importer of grain and light industrial products.
Food in the Far East is mainly dependent on imports.
Therefore, the amount of goods accumulated at the Niaoshi port is absolutely astronomical.
There are many kinds of daily necessities in the space, but many of them are inconvenient to take out.
In other words, it is not convenient to take it out at the moment.
However, there is still no problem in breaking it into parts and taking out some of it.
Zhang Junping directly packed more than 100 bags of rice in sacks and placed them in the warehouse.
There is no way to take out the wheat.
He also took out more than 200 pieces of frozen hairtail.
Hairtail will die when it comes out of the water, so offshore fishing boats freeze the hairtail directly after catching it.
Therefore, among the fish Zhang Junping got from the fishing port wharf, the hairtail fish were all frozen into lumps.
It's easy to take out.
After thinking about it, Zhang Junping took out several hundred pieces of cotton cloth from the space.
These cotton cloths are all made in China.
Some people may question that if China and the Double-Headed Eagle are at odds with each other, then there is still trade.
It was not until the 1980s that trade between the two countries began.
In fact, this statement is completely wrong.
Even in 1968 and 1969, when the hostility was at its worst, the two countries still had trade relations.
After entering the 1970s, China and the Double-Headed Eagle agreed to conduct transactions in Swiss francs, and the annual transaction volume began to expand rapidly.
Therefore, it is normal that there are cotton fabrics made in China at the port of Bird City.
Not only cotton cloth, but also a large number of woolen textile products.
That one, Zhang Junping didn't take it out.
After putting the things out, Zhang Junping left the warehouse and came to the Light Industry Bureau.
Due to work reasons, Zhang Junping has not come to pick up Qiu Wenyan from get off work for a long time.
Driving a Gas Jeep and parked in front of the Light Industry Bureau, he was definitely the most handsome guy.
Many people who knew Zhang Junping came over to greet him.
Everyone knows that Zhang Junping is very generous. As long as he comes over and talks to him, he can smoke a cigarette at the end of the day.
Zhang Junping was also happy to have someone to chat with him, talking about the world and China for five thousand years.
The BJ guys just know how to talk. There are secrets in Haizi over the past five thousand years of China. There is no big event at home or abroad that they cannot talk about. There is nothing they don’t know.
After a while, Qiu Wenyan rode her bicycle out of the gate of the Light Industry Bureau and saw Zhang Junping who stood out from the crowd.
He turned the handlebar and came to the jeep, "Why are you driving here today?"
"I went home today. When I came back, I looked at the time. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to pick you up in time, so I didn't go back to the station to return the car." Zhang Junping smiled and hung Qiu Wenyan's bicycle on the back of the jeep, and then pulled away diligently.
car door.
Qiu Wenyan happily sat in the passenger seat.
"What do you want to eat?" Zhang Junping grabbed Qiu Wenyan's hand and asked after getting in the car.
"Whatever, you can eat whatever you want!"
"Oh, this is really troublesome!" Zhang Junping exclaimed.
"What's wrong? What's the trouble?" Qiu Wenyan asked nervously.
"Well, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, our country has not allowed casual sales.
Don't you think this is troublesome?" Zhang Junping winked and smiled at Qiu Wenyan.
"Virtue!" Qiu Wenyan then realized that Zhang Junping was making fun of herself, and punched Zhang Junping angrily.
This punch left Zhang Junping numb all over.
"Then let's go to Mrs. Yang's place to eat fried noodles!" Qiu Wenyan thought for a while and said.
"Okay, you have the final say!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.
It has been a while since he went to Mrs. Yang's noodle shop to eat noodles.
"Old Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Yang! Two bowls of noodles, more braised pork, and two more eggs." Zhang Junping shouted as usual as soon as he entered the door.
However, this time Mrs. Yang did not come out to scold him.
"Who are you! What are you yelling about?" A young woman came out and scolded Zhang Junping.
Zhang Junping frowned and ignored her.
At this time, another woman in her thirties came out, saw Zhang Junping and said with a smile: "Here is Section Chief Zhang? Please wait a moment, your face will be healed soon!"
He knew this woman, she was arranged by the street to handle the accounts at the noodle shop.
"Where is Mrs. Yang?" Zhang Junping frowned and asked.
"Well, Mrs. Yang has retired, and I will be in charge of this noodle shop from now on." The woman said with a smile.
"Retire?" Zhang Junping's face turned a little ugly.
He asked in a cold voice: "Where is Mrs. Yang now?"
Zhang Junping's momentum could overwhelm an old Jianghu like Weng Xingqing. He didn't dare to move and had to submit obediently.
What's more, a woman who has never seen the world.
"That, that..." The woman hesitated and couldn't speak.
"Say!" Zhang Junping shouted coldly.
Qiu Wenyan didn't know why Zhang Junping was angry, so she could only stand beside Zhang Junping and hold his hand tightly.
"The street felt that it was not good for Mrs. Yang to stay in the noodle shop all the time, so they arranged a house for her and she moved there." The woman quickly told what she knew.
"Where is the arranged house?" Zhang Junping continued to ask.
"In the…"
"Take me there!" Zhang Junping said coldly.
"I...okay!" The woman originally wanted to say that she still wanted to visit the store, but when she saw Zhang Junping's scary eyes, she didn't dare to say a word more.
He took Zhang Junping directly to Mrs. Yang's new home.
This is also a courtyard house, separated from Zhang Junping's courtyard house by an alley.
Mrs. Yang was assigned a wing room in the courtyard.
"Okay! You can go!" Zhang Junping whispered to the woman.
The woman quickly turned around and ran out of the courtyard.
"Mrs. Yang, I'm here to see you!" Zhang Junping took a deep breath, put on a smile, pushed open the door, and complained loudly: "I said you are not interesting enough!
You didn’t even talk to me when you moved, were you afraid that I’d come over to make a living?”
"Pingzi is here?" Mrs. Yang looked at Zhang Junping and said with a smile.
"Yes! If I hadn't gone to a noodle shop to eat noodles, I wouldn't have known that your old lady had retired.
I said, you never retire early or late, why did you retire at this time?"
"Alas! That's not it. I was approached over the street to do a job and said that I would give the position to young people."
"So, you will obey and retire?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile.
"Yes! The street also said that when the grandson grows up, he will be given a job. No, he will also be given a house." Mrs. Yang was open-minded and said happily.
"Mrs. Yang, this matter is not that simple.
If you believe me, leave this matter to me." Zhang Junping didn't explain much, just said with a smile.
"Pingzi, I know what you want to say.
Forget it! It's good now. I'm retired and can still get a salary of more than 30 yuan a month.
It’s enough for us two!” Mrs. Yang held Zhang Junping’s hand and said with a smile.
"Old lady, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your grandson, right?
With just a house like this, how can I talk about my wife in the future?
You listen to me on this matter.
Now the situation has changed, your noodle shop and the street must be returned to you instead of letting you retire."
"Give me back the noodle shop?"
"Yes! The country has policies. In your situation, the noodle shop, including the yard, must be returned to you.
Think about it for yourself, with a noodle shop and a yard, will your grandson have to worry about not having a job in the future? Or will he have to worry about having a wife and no place to live? "
Her grandson is now Mrs. Yang's destiny. As long as it is for her grandson's benefit, Mrs. Yang can do anything.
It was precisely because of this that the street government took advantage of Old Mrs. Yang and asked her to retire.
It can’t be said that the street’s considerations are wrong. Mrs. Yang is old and she can retire and enjoy her old age.
Moreover, the vacated positions can also be used to find employment for unemployed young people on the street.
A good thing that accomplishes multiple things with one stone.
However, the street has overlooked one issue, that is, the noodle shop is not the property of the street, including the small yard, it is the property of Mrs. Yang.
Now, Zhang Junping is also using Mrs. Yang's grandson to persuade her, and sure enough, Mrs. Yang no longer objects.
"Okay, then I will listen to you!" Mrs. Yang smiled and nodded.
Zhang Junping chatted with Mrs. Yang for another conversation before saying goodbye and leaving.
After leaving Mrs. Yang's house, the two of them did not go to the noodle shop again. Without Mrs. Yang's noodle shop, the noodles would not have the flavor of love.
The two of them held hands, found a dumpling restaurant, and ate a bowl of mutton dumplings.
Then, Zhang Junping drove Qiu Wenyan to the Dashilar Courtyard and continued to knock out furniture.
The next day, as soon as he went to work, Zhang Junping received a call from Li Kaihe, telling him that the carriage was arranged.
I told him a person's name and phone number.
They said that after delivering the freight to Syracuse, just contact this person.
Zhang Junping called Director Zhang of 856 Farm again and told him his name and phone number.
After making the call, Zhang Junping signed the documents that required his signature and handed them to Sister Liu.
Then I took a newspaper and drove to the Shichahai Subdistrict Office.
Find Director Liu from the subdistrict office.
"Hey Section Chief Zhang, you are a rare visitor! Why do you have time to come to my place today?" Director Liu was very enthusiastic when he saw Zhang Junping.
Director Liu is very good at doing things. He knows all the reputable people in his jurisdiction and is even familiar with them.
Zhang Junping also dealt with Director Liu and obtained supplies for him.
"Director Liu, I don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything!"
I'm here about Mrs. Yang's noodle shop." Zhang Junping said straight to the point.
"Old Mrs. Yang's noodle shop? What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Director Liu was a little confused about Zhang Junping's purpose.
"Mrs. Yang has retired. Director Liu, you should know about this, right?"
"I know! I signed her signature for her retirement. Old comrades just have the consciousness to give up their posts..." Director Liu said with a smile.
"Stop it, Director Liu, let's stop talking about those high-sounding words.
Look at this document! You should have a formal red-headed document here." Zhang Junping directly interrupted Director Liu, put the newspaper on Director Liu's desk, and pointed to one of the articles.
"What do you mean by this?" Director Liu asked with a frown.
"Director Liu, that noodle shop is Mrs. Yang's ancestral property, including the yard behind it.
What do you mean what I said?"
"Then what does this matter have to do with you?"
"For love!" Zhang Junping said directly.
"Director Liu, now that Mrs. Yang has entrusted me with the matter, please give me an explanation when.
If you can't handle it, then I'll go to the district to find someone who can handle it." Zhang Junping didn't do much ink with Director Liu.
He really couldn't get around Director Liu by going around in circles, so he just went straight.
"Chief Zhang, this matter cannot be ignored. You must give us time to verify it."
"Okay! Just go and verify it.
Anyone who lives in Shichahai has never tasted Mrs. Yang’s noodles with soy sauce?
Among those old people, who doesn’t know about Mrs. Yang?
Which of those young people didn’t grow up listening to Mrs. Yang’s love story?”
"I know! When I was transferred to the subdistrict office, the first story I heard was about Mrs. Yang's noodle shop, and the first meal I ate was Mrs. Yang's fried noodles.
Don’t worry about this, I will definitely implement it as soon as possible." Director Liu said with a smile on his face.
"Okay, I'll just wait for the good news from Director Liu!" After Zhang Junping finished speaking, he stood up and left.
"Oh, wait! Section Chief Zhang, don't leave in a hurry yet." Director Liu hurriedly stopped Zhang Junping.
After finally catching someone, can you still let him run away?
"Director Liu, is there something wrong?"
"Yes! It's the end of the year isn't it! Section Chief Zhang, you have a lot of connections, please help bring some welfare to the streets!"
"Director Liu, there are so many factories on our street, how can we still lack benefits?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"Shortage, which unit is not in short supply now? It will be even more in short supply by the end of the year.
Although there are many factories on the street, they are all small factories and do not have many supplies themselves.
I can't use it all for welfare!" Director Liu cried bitterly with a smile.
"Okay, I've transferred a batch of supplies from the northeast and they'll arrive in a few days.
When the time comes, I will give you several thousand kilograms of rice, will that be enough?" Zhang Junping thought, he would still have to trouble the other party about Mrs. Yang's matter.
Even if you find the district, you still have to let the street handle it in the end.
So, I readily agreed.
"Well, Section Chief Zhang, you should even out the meat, fish and the like. You can't give out a few kilograms of rice during the Chinese New Year, right?"
"That's okay! I'll have someone send you several thousand kilograms of hairtail fish later. Is that okay?"
"Thank you, Section Chief Zhang! But, can you give me more rice and hairtail fish?"
It’s the Chinese New Year, so we have to give some warmth to the lonely elderly people on our streets, right?” Director Liu said with a sarcastic smile.
"Okay! Just what you said to Director Liu, I will give you 10,000 catties of rice, 10,000 catties of flour and 10,000 catties of hairtail fish." Zhang Junping said cheerfully.
The cadres of this era are still very pure and can think of the people in their hearts.
"That's enough, that's enough! On behalf of the comrades in the street, I would like to thank Section Chief Zhang!" Director Liu said with great joy.
"Director Liu, there's no need to thank you! Please worry more about Mrs. Yang's affairs," Zhang Junping reminded.
"Don't worry, I will make arrangements to implement this matter right away.
In fact, this matter is easy to implement, after all, Mrs. Yang is a celebrity in our area." Director Liu assured with a smile.
After leaving the subdistrict office, Zhang Junping went to Mrs. Yang's house again and told him that no matter what others said, blame it all on him and let them talk to him.
After explaining to Mrs. Yang, Zhang Junping returned to the bureau.
Be honest and stay in the department to work.
The main reason is that the supplies have not arrived yet, and it is the end of the year. Zhang Junping goes out to visit related households, so he cannot go empty-handed.
Therefore, we can only wait for the supplies to arrive.
In the evening, I picked up Qiu Wenyan and continued to Dashilan to make furniture.
Scarface rushed to the courtyard and reported to him the recruitment situation.
"Master Zhang, all the personnel have been found as per your request."
"Have you found the person from BJ Restaurant I asked you to find?"
"We've found him, but he has to work during the day, so he can only spare time to help us train at night."
"It's night, the waiters are all nearby anyway.
After the training in the evening, you just have to work harder and send people home safely."
"Got it!" Scarface agreed and prepared to leave.
"There is a batch of supplies in the warehouse, please go and deal with it.
There are more people buying things at the end of the year, and there are also a lot more people selling antiques and cultural relics, right?
Let brothers keep an eye out, and when you encounter good things, take them down directly.
If you mislead me, just call me." Zhang Junping warned.
"Master Zhang, don't worry, as long as the antique cultural relics appear in the pigeon market, they will never escape." Scarface assured with a smile.
"Yeah!" Zhang Junping nodded.
He knew that in the past few months, Scarface had been looking for antiques.
However, he didn't have time to take it back yet.
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