The Prosperous Years of Siheyuan

Chapter 18 Trading Preparation
Section chief Zhang of the procurement department, named Zhang Hai, was too slick. When he arrived at the section chief's office, Chen Jisheng told the canteen director Fan about the matter. Recommended to purchase one share.

As for Section Chief Zhang Hai's slickness, Chen Jisheng's rough guess is that this person is not from the line of Deputy Director Li. He should be someone else, and he doesn't have much dealing with Director Fan.

"Director Chen, is this done?"

Listening to Director Fan's words, Chen Jisheng curled his lips, "I'm waiting for something to happen to you. It's okay. You're not afraid of dying with such a big piece of meat."

"Appropriate? Inappropriate! There is neither yin nor yang here in Zhang Hai. Aren't you afraid of people staring at you?"

Director Fan was also dazzled by the merits and benefits. After Chen Jisheng reminded him, he also came to his senses. There were not many clean people in the whole factory.

If you want to be safe, you must ensure that you sit still and don't smell. Attracting flies is troublesome, but being stared at is even more troublesome.

"What should I do?"

The key node was stuck, and Director Fan was numb. It was not easy to go to the factory director about this matter, because he had personal interests, and the purchasing department had to pass the test.

"Put up another flag. You go to the factory director and mention Sun Meilan, the eldest daughter of the company. Wouldn't it be appropriate to appoint a deputy section chief to take charge of this matter? She is mine."

Seeing Director Fan's look on his face, Chen Jisheng was also a little angry. This guy is just a canteen director. With four hundred pigs, Li Huaide can let you eat alone?
With Li Huaide, the deputy director in charge of logistics, involved, let alone Sun Meilan, getting rid of Wang Hai was just a matter of signing. The power of logistics was in Lao Li's hands.

After dismissing the short-sighted Director Fan, Chen Jisheng took out another box of national defense cigarettes and put them in his pocket, then took a sip.

"Uncle Song, are you here early?"

Handing over a cigarette and lighting it for himself with Old Song's help, Chen Jisheng pretended to tidy up his desk with only one newspaper before entering Sun Meilan's office.

After what happened to Widow Qin last night, Chen Jisheng felt a little more excited. According to Lao Song, this one was no trouble, so he just took her with him.

"Sister Sun."

After entering the room, Chen Jisheng was not polite and sat directly opposite Sun Meilan.

"Xiao Chen."

When she saw the handsome young man who had invested part of her money, Sun Meilan's face turned red. She was afraid of letting go of something. She didn't sleep well all night after the flirtation yesterday.

"Sister Sun, I went to Deputy Factory Manager Li's house last night, and I mentioned your case by the way, and it's clear if it's not in order. Do you have any explanations here?"

They were not very familiar with each other, and Chen Jisheng had no intention of having an awkward conversation with her. He was mainly afraid that Sun Meilan had been on the opposite side of Li Huaide before, so he would not be able to turn around and turn a good thing into a bad thing.

"Really? That sister will only listen to you from now on!"

The salary of section clerks and section chiefs in the factory is actually about the same, and they can't get salaries above level 23, so they can only get 47 yuan.

If you work in the street, the salary is different. The clerk should be at level 21 or 22, which can make a difference of more than ten yuan.

If you go to a sub-department, you can be regarded as a serious cadre. The starting point of the twentieth grade is 72 yuan. If you don't mention benefits, the salary alone is less than an ordinary worker.

Sun Meilan is responsible for the food, drink, and toileting of two families. A first-level salary can solve big problems, but a third-level salary is unthinkable. Otherwise, can she spend a lot of money?
"Try it and see if it doesn't work. There should be news in the next two days. Sister Sun, do we have the ice factory's phone number here?
There are also some things in the warehouse over at the scrap yard. What should I do with them? "

Chen Jisheng came to the Purchasing Department, firstly to deal with the section chief's side, and secondly to deal with the yard looking for ice. In the summer, meat can't be made without ice.

Although things are not going well with the section chief, he believes in Li Huaide. With the supervision of interests, things should make progress soon.

"Yes! I'll give you the address and phone number. It's just outside the ice cellar. It's called Xianghe Garden now. You don't have to give me the money. You just need to sign and settle the account. I'll let him do the financial settlement later."

With Chen Jisheng's promise, Sun Meilan no longer had the airs of a unit leader, and was extremely attentive in serving tea and water. As for the debris in the yard, she asked Lao Song to check the account and not register it, so she could deal with it directly.

Lao Zhong's car was still downstairs. After drinking half a cup of tea, Chen Jisheng took a moment to check that there was nothing going on in the factory. He walked out of the logistics building under Sun Meilan's reluctant eyes.

"Old squad leader, buy ice at the entrance of the ice cellar."

After reporting the location, we found that the quality of the auto soldiers from the General Logistics Department was very high, and they drove to the ice cellar in one go.

After chatting with the ice cellar, Chen Jisheng realized that the plan was not as good as a change. Now, a container is needed to put ice.

The reason is that most floors are not hardened and waterproof, and the melted water will cause the house to become damp, especially if it is paved with bricks. If the water seeps in for several months, it will not dry out.

I borrowed the phone number of the ice cellar and handed over the container matter to Sun Meilan. It was hard to tell elsewhere, but it was a small matter for the steel rolling mill. There were many old oil drums in the scrap yard in the factory area, which could be used easily.

The ice cubes in the ice cellar are also divided into different sizes. A whole piece weighs 160 kilograms, a 120 kilogram piece is called a seventy-five piece, an eighty kilogram piece is called a half piece, and a forty kilogram piece is called a twenty-five piece.

Chen Jisheng also took good care of things he didn't understand. Although the whole piece was relatively cheap, it was troublesome to crush the ice himself, so he directly ordered it at the ice rink for 200 yuan and a half, and 500 yuan and a half.According to the person at the ice cellar, one and a half pieces weighs eighty kilograms and can be melted overnight. It is just right to take home to cool down. In summer, meat is preserved with crushed ice. Two or five pieces are enough, and the pieces are small and easy to handle.

In the account, Chen Jisheng did not follow Sun Meilan's wishes. He directly paid 110 yuan for the goods and [-] yuan for shipping. The blame for the ice had to be borne by himself.

The two parties agreed to deliver some goods in the morning, and Chen Jisheng took a car to the yard again, and then said goodbye to Lao Zhong's driver.

After walking around the yard a few times, Chen Jisheng put sacks, old furniture, etc. into the warehouse. During this process, he found a little trick to use space.

The space collects items one by one in the same way as a pile, which makes it easier for Chen Jisheng to enter and exit large quantities of goods.

According to Director Fan, there was a telephone line in the yard. Chen Jisheng searched for it and found an old-fashioned gray hand-cranked telephone in the corner of the concierge. He tried it to make a sound, which would make communication easier.

The efficiency of the ice cellar was higher than that of the steel rolling mill. Chen Jisheng had almost cleaned up, and two horse-drawn carts of ice were also brought over.

Chen Jisheng ordered a lot of ice cubes, and the two of them had to work for almost a day. After the carriage left, Chen Jisheng collected the scattered ice cubes and piled them into the space.

While waiting for the ice and the oil drums from the steel rolling mill, the ice carriage came twice more, but the carriage from the steel rolling mill arrived belatedly.

Yes, they are horse-drawn carriages, the carriages of the steel rolling mill transportation team. Of course, there are a few cars in the factory, but they are the treasures of the factory. The main force in transporting scrap and coal in the factory area is still horse-drawn carriages.

After asking the driver of the transportation team, he could still make a trip in the morning. Calculating the time to return to the factory for lunch, Chen Jisheng made an agreement with the driver and sent him a piece of broken ice to relieve the heat on the road before letting him go back.

Today, the bicycle was given to Chen Xiaobao. On this hot day, Chen Jisheng didn't want to walk back to the factory for dinner. It took more than an hour to go back and forth.

A carriage had just pulled twenty oil drums, and there were several tinplate boxes inside the oil drums. The oil drums were placed casually in the yard. Chen Jisheng collected a few tin boxes and took them home to enjoy the cool weather.

He packed some crushed ice in a tin box and took it to the concierge. He also found a worthless armchair. While waiting for delivery, Chen Jisheng searched the items in the warehouse.

The reserve warehouse is very large, and there are many types of supplies. Some items are just a small shelf, or a pile. As for individual items, he only has a few dozen in hand now.

First search the food side, the scale and triviality are somewhat beyond Chen Jisheng's expectations. Meat, grain, oil, salt, and sugar are bulk materials, and they are all in piles and piles.

In addition to these, there are also small warehouses in the warehouse, such as canned beef, ham, chocolate, sugar cubes, coffee, whiskey, brandy, and red wine. They all appear in small warehouses. The quantity is not large, only dozens of tons. look.

In addition to these, there are also some shelves, cartons, wooden boxes, etc. During this search, cigars, cut tobacco, and cigarette rolls were found in the food warehouse that were not considered food.

The cigarettes in the sticks are from Camel. This time, the single product does have a printed packaging, but no matter how detailed it is, it is missing, and it is different from the original Camel box.

I took out a box of Camel and tried smoking it. It was quite strong, but the smell of raw tobacco was too strong. After smoking, I felt like my whole body was smelly from the inside out.

I had good luck today. In addition to finding many new items, the two delivery parties had never met before. Chen Jisheng received four trucks of ice one after another, and the carriage from the steel rolling mill also arrived.

The ice delivery person had previously told them that the iron door on the side was left for them. All they had to do was unload the ice in a cool place. Helping the horseman to unload the oil drums, Chen Jisheng locked the door of the house and followed the carriage back to the steel rolling mill.

I got off the car at the logistics building. It was just after eleven o'clock and it was not yet time for dinner. When I returned to the office, I saw Section Chief Zhang Hai smoking in the corner of the corridor. He was afraid that he was in trouble.

"Director Chen, you are really talented!" As soon as Chen Jisheng entered the door, he was stopped by Song Wenyi with a happy face.

"Uncle Song, I see how happy you are that my old aunt is pregnant again?" Chen Jisheng made a joke with Old Song, and secretly sighed that it was very efficient to handle the public affairs as his own business.

"No way! When my boy comes, you have to take more care of me."

Needless to say, the letter must have come from Li Huaide. Such high efficiency is really unexpected, and it has only been a morning.

"Jisheng, Director Li has taken care of it."

Entering the unit chief's office, Chen Jisheng's scalp was a little tense when he was addressed by Sun Meilan. It was still the same old saying, a woman chases a man.

Appearance is not important, as long as you are on the pole, as long as you are not mysophobic, of course you have to be in good health, and you can still eat even if you are not pretty.

But if you talk about marriage, you can't do it. You can eat wild food casually, but if you really want to get married, then there are many conditions.

"Is this settled?"

Chen Jisheng felt that Li Huaide would not be so outrageous. He could not solve a deputy section level issue with just one sentence. This was a factory, and it was a large factory with thousands of people. Even if it was just a signature, there must be a process.

"No way! Today is Thursday, and the HR department said that the factory department will issue an announcement next Monday, and it will take another week to stop."

Chen Jisheng, who was sitting in the armchair, did not refuse to put his hands on his shoulders and knead them gently. Not to mention, Sun Meilan had a good grasp of strength because she had taken care of bedridden patients all year round.

(End of this chapter)