"Yes! Ten tractors with buckets!" Zhang Junping nodded affirmatively.
"Great! Xiao Zhang, you are the noble man of our farm!
In this case, don't leave at noon, we must make a good show that we will not come back until we are drunk!" Nie Xinghua's face turned red with excitement.
People who have never experienced this era cannot understand how scarce supplies are in this era.
Especially production materials, which represent the production capacity of the unit.
In the era of planned economy, production capacity represented efficiency, because there was no need to consider the problem of not being able to sell.
Producing one more piece means more income, and employee benefits will be greater.
Therefore, in order to obtain supplies, each unit went through the sea to show their magical powers.
"There's no need to drink. Uncle Nie should take the time to explain that when someone comes to deliver a tractor, I promise to kill the pork, beef and mutton and fill a truck full of them to take away."
"No problem, it's all a trivial matter! I'll arrange it right away!"
"The other thing is my note. You can tell the relevant departments of our field department to recognize it.
Don't worry, if someone comes with my note and can't get the supplies, my face will fall on the ground." Zhang Junping reminded again.
"Don't worry about this. I'll explain it right now. When all departments see your note from Xiao Zhang, they must take it seriously and pay it in full." Nie Xinghua was excited and assured Zhang Junping with a wave of his hand.
“Of course, you can pay as much as you want, whether it’s the supplies I bring to our farm or the supplies that come out of our farm.
All settlements are in cash, no credit required!”
"You're right, that's how it should be!" Zhang Junping's words made Nie Xinghua feel more reassured.
This is the serious attitude towards doing things. You come and go, the accounts are clear, and no unclear accounts are kept.
The importance I attached to Zhang Junping in my heart increased even more.
"Okay, that's all said and done, it's time for me to leave!" After saying that, Zhang Junping stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute! Xiao Zhang, it's already dinner time. If you want to leave, wouldn't this be a slap in your Uncle Nie's face?
Why, your Uncle Nie can't take care of your meal?"
"Uncle Nie, we have a long way to go, and my parents are still waiting for me at home.
My parents got up after four o'clock to feed the pigs, just so they could have time to cook me a delicious meal at noon..." Zhang Junping's face paused, and he laughed in a low voice.
"It's my fault. I called your parents over at noon. They gave birth to such an outstanding son like you and are the great contributors to the farm!" Nie Xinghua slapped his forehead and said with a smile.
"No need to bother, we have a long way to go.
By the way, I have to ask Uncle Nie to write a note for the wine I want.
I’ll go to the winery in the afternoon to buy some wine.”
"Look, I'm old! I almost forgot, wait a minute, I'll write you a note, and I'll call the winery later." Nie Xinghua was very happy, and went directly back to the office to write a note to Zhang Junping.
Notes.
"Thank you, Uncle Nie! You're busy, so I won't disturb you!" Zhang Junping took the note and turned to leave.
"Xiao Zhang, you really don't want to stay for dinner? I'll send someone to pick up your parents..."
"Uncle Nie, we have a long way to go!" Zhang Junping waved his hand with the note and left.
When Zhang Junping mentioned his parents just now, his intention was to remind Nie Xinghua that my parents were still feeding pigs at the pig farm.
As a result, Nie Xinghua didn't know whether he didn't understand or was pretending to be confused and refused to answer the question.
Zhang Junping is not in a hurry, as he said, there is a long way to go.
There are plenty of opportunities in the future!
Today I just want to show off my ability to do things.
There will be times in the future when Nie Xinghua begs for help from himself.
I just turned a corner on my tricycle when I saw a motorcade approaching from a distance.
Zhang Junping parked his tricycle on the side of the road.
After a while, the convoy drove over, and it was the people from the steel rolling mill who came to deliver the tractor.
The big one is a Jiefang truck with a long nose.
The motorcade drove up to him and slowly stopped.
A plump and beautiful figure jumped out of the passenger seat of the truck.
"Sister Yang, why are you here in person?"
"Of course I care about brother Xiao Zhang's affairs!" Yang Ying covered her mouth and said with a sweet smile.
"Sister Yang, what you said makes me feel warm and a little flattered!
If I hadn't known that you, Sister Yang, were married, I would have loved to commit myself to you." Zhang Junping touched his nose and said with a chuckle.
"You brat, you dare to tease even your sister, okay! I'll kick your brother-in-law when I get home today and give you a chance to commit myself to him!"
"Yes, sister, I was wrong! Please spare me! Why won't my brother-in-law fight against me later?" Zhang Junping quickly raised his hands in surrender.
Appropriate jokes can bring each other closer.
"You know what's going on!" Yang Ying didn't press hard, she just gave Zhang Junping a charming look.
"What are you going to do?"
"I originally planned to go home and take a look. Since Sister Yang is here in person, I have to accompany her in person to satisfy Sister Yang." Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"You're so good! Sister, treat you to some candy!" Yang Ying took out a piece of white rabbit from her pocket with a slight smile.
"Thank you, Sister Yang!" Zhang Junping was not polite, took it, peeled off the outer packaging, and stuffed it into his mouth, "Sister Yang's candy is so sweet!"
"You..." Yang Ying was stunned. She always felt that she was being teased by Zhang Junping again, but there was no evidence.
"Sister Yang, you get in the car first, I'll lead the way!" Zhang Junping didn't give Yang Ying a chance to get angry, got on the tricycle and said to Yang Ying.
"You brat, just wait for me!" Yang Ying, who felt she was at a disadvantage, stamped her feet and got into the car.
As a flower in the steel rolling mill, Yang Ying has always been able to play tricks on others, but she has never suffered such a disadvantage.
Zhang Junping brought Yang Ying's tractor fleet to the field of Hongxing Farm.
This time, Zhang Junping knocked on Nie Xinghua's door with ease.
"Huh? Xiao Zhang, aren't you home?"
"Uncle Nie, the tractor has arrived, please arrange for someone to pick it up!"
"That's it?"
"Well, I happened to meet on the road and a deputy section chief came from the steel rolling mill.
Please make arrangements at noon!"
"Okay, I'll leave it to you, Uncle Nie. I'll make sure the guests return home satisfied."
"Uncle Nie, as for wine, do you have Maotai? If not, I still have two boxes at home. I'll get them."
"What are you doing? Looking down on your Uncle Nie? Let me tell you, your Uncle Nie is short of everything except wine.
Moutai, Wuliangye, just drink it with an open stomach to keep yourself full!" Nie Xinghua's face changed and he said with fake anger.
"Okay, I made a mistake. I'll toast you and apologize later at the wine table!" Zhang Junping slapped himself in the face in a fake manner.
By the time Zhang Junping and Nie Xinghua walked out of the office, the tractor fleet had already stopped at the entrance of the field compound.
The brand new tractor exudes a charming luster in the sun.
Both sides of the tractor were already crowded with spectators.
They were all pointing at the tractor.
"Uncle Nie, what's wrong? Isn't it very impressive?" Zhang Junping pointed at the tractor and asked with a smile.
"It's really impressive!" Nie Xinghuale couldn't close his mouth.
At the door of the office not far from the two people, there were two people standing.
One of the middle-aged men had a pockmarked face. He was supposed to be a handsome man, but unfortunately his face was pockmarked.
The pockmarked middle-aged man asked the young man next to him: "What is going on? Where did the tractor come from?"