1968: Started from breeding

Chapter 39 Tsk tsk, inheritance!

After knowing that Su Wenchen was purchasing pork bones for the chicken farm.

The manager of the scrap yard also immediately became enthusiastic.

Yell directly at the door.

"Chengzi! Get in here right now! Go to my cabinet and get my bag of tea to make tea for your friend!"

"Really? You don't have any good eyesight at this age."

Li Cheng rolled his eyes and thought, didn’t you ask me to leave?

After a while, the tea was brought and the other party asked Li Cheng to make a cup of tea for Su Wenchen, and the address also changed immediately.

"Comrade, I'm sorry, my name is Zhou Weiqiang, I'm sorry for not entertaining you well just now!"

Su Wenchen immediately stood up and said.

"There, thank you for the hospitality, Stationmaster Zhou. My name is Su Wenchen, and I am one of the persons in charge of the chicken farm of our Pingcun Brigade."

Zhou Weiqiang asked curiously, "Oh, Comrade Su is so young and is in charge of such an important matter?"

Su Wenchen said modestly, "No, no, it's just that Secretary He of the commune thinks highly of me."

Zhou Weiqiang's eyes flickered.

Being so young and yet being able to be responsible for such things, it seems that this guy must have a strong background in Beiwan Commune.

Thinking of what Su Wenchen said about purchasing pig bones, he immediately said, "Comrade Su, it's no problem for you to purchase pig bones, and we will deliver them to you. We normally sell them to the fertilizer factory for five cents a pound, and we will give you the same price. How much does your team plan to purchase?"

Su Wenchen made a rough calculation in his mind.

He said, "The chicken farm I'm in charge of has just started construction, so we don't need too much pork bones. Thirty kilograms per month will be enough."

Zhou Weiqiang was a little confused, "Why is it so little?"

"I'm just starting out here, so I don't dare to raise too many at the beginning!"

Zhou Weiqiang showed a look of realization. This young man should be in charge of the newly built chicken farm.

This made him a little disappointed. After all, this kind of small chicken farm usually has only a few dozen chickens at most.

The number of eggs produced is limited, so it is estimated that there will be no extra eggs, so they are all sent to the waste station.

Thinking of this, Zhou Weiqiang lost interest in entertaining the guests personally.

It’s not yet known whether a small chicken farm that has just started can survive!

But he would not give the other party a cold look, Zhou Weiqiang spoke directly to Su Wenchen.

"Xiao Su, I have something else to do. This is my nephew Li Cheng. If you want to buy pork bones in the future, just go to him directly. Don't worry, as long as you ask, I will ask him to deliver it to you personally."

Then he turned to Li Cheng and said, "Chengzi, take your friend to where the pork bones are stored and see how much your friend plans to buy!"

When Li Cheng heard this, he immediately nodded and agreed.

"Okay, uncle, I'll take my friend out first."

Su Wenchen also felt a series of changes in the scrap yard manager's expression.

I was indifferent at first, then I became enthusiastic when I heard that they actually had two chicken farms, and finally I was disappointed when I found out that it was just a newly opened chicken farm.

This world is indeed real.

When you hold scarce resources in your hands, everyone you meet will be friendly and enthusiastic. When others find out that you don’t have many resources, their enthusiasm will wane.

Fortunately, although the other party currently looks down on his chicken farm, he did not directly reject him.

This made Su Wenchen even more determined to expand the chicken farm.

Although the money he earns at that time is not his own, he can enjoy other benefits brought by the right to allocate resources.

Su Wenchen and Li Cheng came to the scrap yard where the pig bones were stored.

Under a large shed, there were piles of white pig bones.

From time to time, large groups of mosquitoes flew around. "Old Su, how much do you want? I'll help you pack it!" On the way here, Li Cheng had already regarded Su Wenchen as a friend with whom he could talk.

"Chengzi, just pack 30 kilograms for me for now. I'll leave the stuff at your scrap yard. I'll go to the department store to buy some glass later, and then I'll find someone to transport it back with me!"

Li Cheng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll let my grandfather watch over it. I guarantee it won't get lost!"

As he spoke, he took out thirty kilograms of pork bones in a bag.

"There are thirty-one pounds of pork bones in total. Just give me one dollar and fifty cents. The bags are ten cents each."

Then Li Cheng touched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, "That bag was purchased by our scrap yard, and it has been put into the account. I can't give you less money!"

Su Wenchen waved his hand.

"No, just settle the bill normally. You can settle the bill for the pork bones normally as well!"

Li Cheng shook his head.

"It's okay. You don't understand. This thing will have some moisture when we collect it. It's normal for it to become a few pounds lighter after a few days of drying."

"You're also accepting those that are fake? Then you're losing money!"

Li Cheng put one arm on Su Wenchen's shoulder and whispered in Su Wenchen's ear.

"In fact, we buy all the dried fruits, but when we record them in the account, we say they are half-dried, so don't worry, even if we don't make any money, we won't lose money either!"

Su Wenchen understood.

The scrap yard may not make any money from the pig bones, but the people at the scrap yard should be able to make some money from the moisture in the pig bones.

Su Wenchen was not clear about the specific distribution, and even if the higher-ups knew about it, they would probably turn a blind eye.

Who can tell exactly how much water the pig bones lose after being dried in the sun for a few days?
After Su Wenchen paid the money, Li Cheng helped carry half a bag of pork bones to the door.

"Sir, I'll leave my friend's pork bones with you first. Please help my friend guard them!"

The old man opened his half-closed eyes.

He waved his hand and said, "Put the things there!"

After Su Wenchen heard how Li Cheng addressed the old man, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

My goodness, your family has been full of good-for-nothings for three generations, right?

Su Wenchen thought about it and felt that it should not be passed down from his father's generation, so Li Cheng called the stationmaster Zhou Weiqiang "uncle".

It is possible that Zhou Weiqiang arranged for his nephew to become an employee of the scrap station only after he became the station manager.

As for the old man guarding the door!

He might be an old employee of the scrap yard, or he might have been arranged by Zhou Weiqiang.

However, Su Wenchen still tends to believe that the other party is an old employee, so it would be more reasonable for the old man's son to marry Zhou Weiqiang's sister.

Judging from Li Cheng's age, Zhou Weiqiang should have been very young at the time and certainly not the stationmaster yet. He might have been able to get to the position with the help of the old man.

Even Su Wenchen could imagine that after Zhou Weiqiang retired, Li Cheng would most likely take over the scrap yard.

Wow, inheritance!

Li Cheng had no idea that Su Wenchen had already figured out all the details of their family's work at the scrap yard by just using a few names!
"Lao Su, I'm going to find my master. If you need pork bones again, just come to me!"

Su Wenchen also nodded. He had to protect Li Cheng, a friend who might be the successor of the scrap yard!
"Okay, come to Pingcun Brigade when you have time, and I'll treat you to eggs."

"Really? I haven't eaten eggs for a long time. You don't know, my mom is so stingy. Not only does she not want to buy me meat, but now she doesn't even buy me eggs."

"You don't know, going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy meat and eggs is like going to war. If you're slow, you won't be able to get them!"

The old man opened his eyes and cursed.

"You little bastard, you took someone's politeness seriously. Go get your things from your master!"

"Hmph, let's go! I'll come and play with you when I'm free, brother!"

(End of this chapter)