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Chapter 27 Each has its own calculations

Zhang Junping couldn't help but sigh, these siblings are really good at talking, and the words they say make people feel comfortable listening to them.

This is a smart person.

"Haha, you still talked about eldest brother!

You usually take care of your parents, and I can't do much to help you at home. I just bring some things, so don't be polite to me."

"Brother, I'm not telling you, you are already twenty-four this year, and your parents don't say anything, but they are worried in their hearts.

You told me more than once, let me find a wife for you." Zhao Yuzhi said with a sweet smile.

If it weren't for the fact that Zhang Junping worked in the Materials Bureau, and in Zhao Yuzhi's opinion, her status was too high, she would have really wanted to introduce her natal sister to her uncle.

If my sister could marry Zhang Junping, it would be a close marriage. In the future, what Zhang Junping's family would have would be without her?

Of course, things come second, and the most important thing is my sister's happiness.

Brothers Zhang Junping and Zhang Junan look very similar. They are both over 1.8 meters tall. They inherited the burly appearance of the North, with broad shoulders, thick backs, narrow waists, and round buttocks.

A figure like this is not only good-looking, but experienced women know it.

They are urging marriage again. Zhang Junping doesn't want to talk about himself and Qiu Wenyan for the time being, so he can only change the topic.

"Are you busy at home lately?"

"Just like that, how can we farmers not be busy? Especially on the pig farm, it is the same all year round. It can't be said to be very busy, but it can't be idle."

Zhang Junping's parents, younger brothers and sisters all work in the pig farm of Hongxing Farm.

Zhang Junping's parents and his younger brother, Zhao Yuzhi, were in charge of a pig farm, raising one hundred pigs.

Raising pigs in this era was different from that of later generations. Pig weeding was required in the summer and winter feed was stored.

Just mixing the feed every day requires a lot of effort.

Therefore, raising one hundred pigs for four people is already the limit.

Unlike later generations of semi-automated or even automated pig farming, one person can raise hundreds of pigs.

Her parents, younger brother, and Zhao Yuzhi always say that they are from rural areas. In fact, they are all employees of Red Star Farm and have always enjoyed the welfare benefits of urban residents.

"Is anyone home?" someone shouted from the yard outside.

"Here he is! There he is!" Zhao Yuzhi quickly stood up and went out to greet him.

"Hey, Director Chen is here, please come in quickly!"

The visitor is Chen Fusheng, the director of the Red Star Pig Farm.

There are eight production teams, two pig farms, and three pastures under Red Star Farm.

Chen Fusheng is the director of a pig farm.

"I saw a jeep parked outside, and I wondered if Pingzi was back? Come and have a look!" Chen Fusheng said with a smile.

"Director Chen is here, come in quickly, I've just arrived home!" Zhang Junping heard the voice and came out, handing the iron egg to Zhao Yuzhi.

"Hey, what do you call Director Chen? According to my relationship with your father, calling me Uncle Chen doesn't count as taking advantage of you, right?

Or have you become a cadre and look down on you, Uncle Chen?" Chen Fusheng said pretending to be dissatisfied.

"This...Uncle Chen, are you joking? What kind of cadre am I? I serve the people! Besides, when will I not be the naughty kid you watched grow up?" Zhang Junping said,

He took out a cigarette and handed one to Chen Fuchang.

"Oh, this is a good cigarette! Only leading cadres can smoke good cigarettes. I will take advantage of you today and let's try the cigarettes that leaders smoke." Chen Fusheng took the cigarette and exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Okay, Uncle Chen, when you leave later, I'll bring you two boxes so that you can have a good feel of what it's like to be a leading cadre." Zhang Junping smiled and took out two boxes from his bag and put them on the table.

"When did Pingzi come back? When you come back this time, can you stay a few more days?"

"I can't live here anymore, I have to leave in a few days!"

"Where are you going this time?"

"Hegang, go over there to coordinate some unplanned coal."

"Your job is not easy either. You have to run away when the weather comes up.

Speaking of which, thanks to your coordination of supplies from all over the world, otherwise our BJ production would have been stagnant." Chen Fusheng first touted, and then changed the subject, "By the way, talking about coal.

Pingzi, you have to help us more with our pig farm this year.

This pig farm cannot live without coal. The weather is cold and the pigs will not grow in weight."

"Okay, no problem, how much do you want?" Zhang Junping readily agreed.

"Well, four to five hundred tons is enough!" Chen Fusheng thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and reported the number.

Four to five hundred tons, in Chen Fusheng's opinion, is already a large amount.

"I'll give you a thousand tons of the best anthracite."

"One...a thousand tons?" Chen Fusheng opened his mouth in shock, and his cigarette fell to the ground.

"However, all unplanned pigs from our pig farm this year must be given to me.

Of course, I will pay according to the market price plus 20%." Zhang Jun said with a flat smile.

"This...this..."

"Uncle Chen, if you can't make the decision, then let someone who can make the decision come and talk to me."

"Then, one thousand tons..." Chen Fusheng said with some embarrassment and reluctance.

"I will keep what I promised you. One thousand tons of coal will not be less than one ton!" Zhang Junping said with a proud smile: "One thousand tons of coal may be a lot for you and the pig farm, but for me, it is a drop in the bucket.

That’s all.

Do you know what the purchasing task is for me to go to Hegang this time? Three hundred thousand tons!"

"Oh my God! Three hundred thousand tons, how much is that?"

"A place as big as forty acres of land, with a pile of ten meters high, can probably fit it!" Zhang Jun said calmly.

Sometimes, you just have to be a little more high-profile.

Because, what he wants to do next must be high-profile and make people believe in his ability before it can be accomplished.

Chen Fusheng didn't know how to speak. He said Zhang Junping was bragging.

They casually agreed to get a thousand tons of unplanned anthracite coal.

Maybe all this is true, but Chen Fusheng doesn't want to believe it.

After all, he had watched Zhang Junping grow up, and he couldn't believe that Zhang Junping had such great energy after not seeing him for just a few years.

If Zhang Junping's family hadn't lived on the farm and Zhang Junping had grown up on the farm, Chen Fusheng would have thought he had met a liar.

Even Zhao Yuzhi, who was holding the children in one hand and carrying a thermos in the other, came in to pour water for them, standing there and forgetting what he came in for.

"Uncle Chen, I am also a son of our farm. Now that I have some skills, I will naturally not forget our farm.

I can get all kinds of supplies.

However, my supplies are not conjured out of thin air.

Therefore, if you want supplies, you must exchange them for supplies." Zhang Junping handed Chen Fusheng another cigarette and helped him light it.

"That's the truth. No one's belongings are blown by the wind."

"It's Chen Shuming's fault! In this case, you can pass my words to Nie Xinghua.

How to choose is up to him.

I have something to do tonight and I have to rush back to BJ.

Tomorrow! I will come over tomorrow afternoon."

Zhang Junping sent Chen Fusheng out of the door, who was dizzy and didn't know who he was.

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