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Chapter 61: Sophistication

"Aunt Chen, Mrs. Zhou came here to bring potatoes and pork ribs, but I didn't want them.

I wasn’t at home to eat, so I asked her to take it back for the children to eat." Zhang Junping quickly explained.

Otherwise, the whole courtyard would hear Aunt Chen shouting with such a loud voice.

I don’t know how it will be spread.

"Why don't everyone say you are the most kind and righteous..."

Aunt Chen talked a lot more, her desire for gossip was satisfied, her desire to chat was almost vented, and she left with satisfaction.

Looking at Aunt Chen twisting her waist to leave, Zhang Junping wiped his sweat. Aunt Chen was really good at talking.

Hurry up and wash up and go to bed. There are a lot of things to do tomorrow.

…………

"Brother Ma, I've returned the car, and here are the keys!" Zhang Junping put the car keys and a box of Zhonghua on Ma Wenchao's desk.

"Why don't you open it? Everything is done?" Ma Wenchao put away the cigarette and asked with a smile.

"No! I don't plan to go to the bus station. I'll borrow a bus for a while." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"You kid is playing really wild now! You are borrowing a jeep and a big car." Ma Wenchao said with a smile.

There was no mention of helping to borrow a car.

In the Materials and Materials Bureau, in addition to the director and section chiefs, Zhang Junping is the one who can speak well.

Sometimes, he can speak better than some section chiefs.

These are all good karma left by his predecessor.

Zhang Junping's own personality is similar to that of his predecessor. He has always been kind to others.

As an antique dealer, what matters is making friends and never enemies.

Once you become an enemy, you will be killed.

The big bus team was not in the bureau's office. Zhang Junping rode his bicycle to the warehouse of the Materials Bureau in the suburbs.

The fleet station of the big truck class is right next to the warehouse.

"Hey, Leader Zhang is here! You are a rare visitor!"

"Go, Brother Qian, I have not offended you. Is there anyone so shabby?" Zhang Junping smiled and cursed, took out a cigarette and handed one to Qian Aiguo, the squad leader of the first truck class.

"What's wrong? Did I call it wrong? I heard that your department will promote a deputy section chief at the end of the year..."

"What does it have to do with me being promoted to deputy section chief at the end of the year? My level is only level six clerk, and I'm still six levels short of deputy section chief!

There are Brother Sun, Brother Zhao, and Brother Wang in front of them, so it’s my turn!” Zhang Junping quickly clarified with a smile.

This matter must not be admitted before the red-headed documents are released, otherwise it will become a target of public criticism.

"Pull them down, those guys can't compare with you!

In terms of qualifications, you are inferior to them, but you are far ahead of them.

This time, the bureau has said that special promotions will be promoted to important positions." Qian Aiguo said with a smile as if he knew everything.

"Don't sow discord among the masses.

Yes! If this is really what you said, I will treat you later during the barbecue season.

If I am the deputy section chief every time, you have to buy me a drink to comfort my wounded heart." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Then it's settled, it's barbecue season. I haven't had it for a long time." Qian Aiguo said with a smile.

"Brother Qian, are you expecting me to have trouble with you today, so are you ready to kill me?"

"Haha...ha! That's what you said, I didn't say that!"

"Okay, I said, okay!

You arrange a truck for me and I'll go pull something.

When you get back, I'll bring you two sheep so you can eat enough!" Zhang Junping smiled and punched Qian Aiguo.

"Want a car? Do you want to arrange a few people for you?"

"No, there are people over there loading the car, I will be responsible for driving."

"Xiao Li, give your car keys to Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Li’s car has just been inspected and maintained, so just drive with confidence!”

"Okay!" Zhang Junping took the car key and said, ready to drive.

"Don't forget the sheep, or you won't be able to borrow a car next time!" Qian Aiguo reminded from behind.

Zhang Junping was a retired automobile soldier in Tibet. If it hadn't been for Xu Shaomin, his last destination would have been in the automobile squad of various government agencies.

Qian Aiguo is also a retired automobile soldier, and we all have a common language, so the relationship has always been good.

Zhang Junping drove to the Red Star Farm Winery.

At the door, Zhang Junping got out of the car.

"Uncle, please open the door!"

"It's Leader Zhang. You can drive a big car? No wonder you can become a leader at such a young age!" The gatekeeper still remembered Zhang Junping.

After all, he hasn't met someone as generous as Zhang Junping in several years.

So when I saw Zhang Junping again, he was extra polite and enthusiastic.

Opening the door for Zhang Junping, Zhang Junping drove the car into the brewery.

"Director Zhu, I'm here to pull the wine. Please find a few people to help load the car."

"Leader Zhang is here, please take a seat! I'm thinking you should be here too.

Please wait a moment, drink some tea, I will arrange the loading of the truck." Director Zhu enthusiastically gave Zhang Junping a cigarette and made tea.

He had heard about the field department meeting yesterday, and Secretary Nie had an absolute advantage in the meeting for the first time.

The reason is because he helped Secretary Nie get hundreds of tons of fertilizers, as well as glass for the children's school...

It is said that the young man in front of me is extremely capable and can get any scarce materials.

Director Zhu also has a dream. He wants to make the brewery bigger and become a major brewery like Red Star Erguotou.

It would be best to be independent from the farm.

"Sorry for the trouble, Director Zhu!

Take this cigarette for your brothers to smoke!" Zhang Junping took out a large cigarette without a tip from his bag.

In this era, mainstream cigarettes do not come with adapters.

Folks call cigarettes with transition tips "leader's cigarettes", which means that cigarettes with transition tips are said to be smoked by leaders.

"Boss Zhang, you can't do this, you can't do it! How can I let you spend money?" Factory Director Zhu quickly declined.

"Director Zhu, this cigarette is not for you, it is for the brothers who work. It is a little bit of my gratitude." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Leader Zhang is angry, so on behalf of my brothers, thank you!

You sit down first and I'll arrange for people to load the car." Director Zhu then put away the cigarette and went out to arrange for the workers to load the car.

"You're busy, don't worry about me!" Zhang Junping smiled and nodded.

Zhang Junping took a newspaper and read it leisurely.

As for going out and watching, there is no need, Zhang Junping's cigarette was not given to him for free.

When I went out to see it, everyone seemed awkward.

After waiting for an hour, Director Zhu came in and reported, "Boss Zhang, there is still more than 12,000 kilograms left, and I really can't fit it in."

"It's okay, I'll come back later."

Zhang Junping drove his car away from the farm, found a deserted road, and stopped.

I climbed into the car, waved my hand, and put all the wine into the museum space.

Zhang Junping suddenly realized that the warehouse he rented seemed a bit redundant.

In this era, there are no cameras and there are few cars and people on the road. If you have a car, you can dump things into the museum space.

The car is empty, but turning back at this time is a bit inconsistent with the principles of physics.

Zhang Junping thought for a while and simply drove an empty truck to Xicheng Plastic Factory.

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