Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 218, Sudden Mission

Author: Flying Wooden Fish

Chapter 218, Sudden mission

"That's good. The eldest brother is working in the Arctic Ocean, and the second brother has nowhere to go for the time being."

The predecessor of Arctic Ocean Food Company was the Peiping Ice Factory built in 1936. It was nationalized in 1949 and renamed BJ New Ice Factory. In 1950, it was renamed BJ City Food Factory and officially registered the "Arctic Ocean" trademark and the Snow Mountain Red Bear.

trademark pattern.

In those days, there were very few soda manufacturers in the country, so the "Arctic Ocean" soda was not popular among the citizens of 49 cities. For a family with a monthly income of more than 20 yuan, a 10-cent soda was not worth it.

Is it considered a moderate “luxury product”?

But every summer, a bottle of ice-cold Arctic soda is not only a powerful attraction for children, but also an irresistible temptation for adults.

Of course, Arctic Ocean Company produces soda in Bumao, and its flagship products include double-pop ice cream, sorbet, canned peaches, canned halal meat, etc.

As far as the entire Forty-Nine City is concerned, the Arctic Ocean Company is also an excellent place, and many people are trying their best to go there.

Jiang Yan probably guessed that the boss of Mr. Niu's family could get in, and Mr. Niu used a lot of effort and favors.

Otherwise, Mr. Niu's vast network of contacts would have to arrange for his younger son.

A moment later, Niu Ye's words proved whether Jiang Yan's idea was correct.

"Then their family's success has affected their two children, and the eldest brother has used up almost all his connections in class, and the second child can't care about it now."

After listening to Master Niu's words, Jiang Yan asked, "Master Niu, what are the divisions of our family?"

"Calf Industrialist."

Jiang Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Master Niu's words.

"Master Niu, what is my second brother's job now? What is his education level?"

"Er Xiaofu has a junior high school education, but did not pass the high school or technical secondary school exams. Now he is doing some odd jobs on the street, and he has no specific job. He is not married and is comfortable making money by himself and spending it on his own."

After hearing what Master Niu said, Jiang Yan thought about it and said, "Master Niu, how about arranging my second son to work in the steel rolling mill."

"Is that really okay?" Mr. Niu's voice was trembling a little when he said that.

Niu Ye, who had just gotten excited, seemed to have remembered something, and said another sentence decadently.

"No, forget it! The quality of their family is not good, so don't bother me."

That sentence seemed to use up all his strength, and he collapsed on his chair after saying it.

When Jiang Yan heard about Niu Ye's fat bucket, he laughed softly.

"Uncle Niu, if I ask you whether your family is middle-class or not, he may not be able to do anything about it, but whether our family belongs to the calf industry. Is it better than not? He can control that. It should be no problem."

"It's really no problem." Mr. Niu asked again worriedly.

"no problem."

While the people in the tavern were chatting in full swing, a Yanjing jeep parked outside the tavern. Due to the high speed of the car, the driver braked sharply, leaving two deep car marks on the wheels and the ground.

As soon as the jeep stopped, two people hurriedly walked in from the other side, opened the door of the tavern and walked in.

Everyone who was chatting in the tavern saw two strangers entering. One of the two strangers was wearing a military uniform.

Everyone outside the tavern stopped to chat and look at the two uninvited guests.

Jiang Yan, who was listening to Mr. Niu's lecture on how to identify antiques, was fascinated. Hearing the sudden silence around him, Dong Lai raised his head curiously.

His eyes happened to be on the wrong side of one of the two people who came in.

Seeing the surprise on Jiang Yan's face, the man quickly strode over to where Jiang Yan was walking.

"Xiao Liu, what's wrong? How did I get there? What's wrong?"

One of the two people who came in, Jiang Yan, was very familiar with him. He was Secretary Liu, the personal secretary of Director Zheng of the Machinery Department.

Secretary Liu walked up to Jiang Yan and whispered to Jiang Yan: "Mr. Jiang, let's go out and tell me that you have something to do with me."

"Are you asking again?" Jiang Yan asked.

"I beg you again, I think I need to make a trip. I'm about to leave, and the time is uncertain."

Hearing Secretary Liu say that, Jiang Yan suddenly became red. It was probably a relatively secret mission, but Jiang Yan had already prepared for it a long time ago.

"Grandma, I have to go over there because I have work to do. I need to go out for a few days."

Jiang Yan turned around and said apologetically to his grandmother who was walking there.

"He went back to pack some clothes for me." When she heard that Jiang Yanqiu was on a business trip, grandma stood up quickly.

"No, grandma, the horse over there is begging to go, it's too late."

After Jiang Yan said that, he gestured to Xu Damao with his eyes.

When Xu Damao saw Jiang Yan's eyes, he quickly ran to Jiang Yan.

"Da Mao, he is on a business trip for a few days and helps him take care of his grandma. There is a letter of introduction in his drawer. I will add Uncle Niu as his son. I will take him to sign up and arrange for a master."

"I guess I won't be able to make it in time for Zhuzi's wedding. I'll help Zhuzi handle a few things for the wedding. I'll take those and use them." After saying that, he took out an envelope from his pocket and put it in Xu Damao's lap.

There are fifteen kilograms of meat coupons inside, as well as some snacks, tobacco and alcohol coupons.

That is what Jiang Yan just took out from the space.

"Pillar."

When Jiang Yan called him, He Yuzhu came directly in front of him.

"Give me the tickets for the sewing machine and the leg watch. Can they be considered wedding gifts?"

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he and Secretary Liu left the tavern.

Seeing Jiang Yan and the others leaving, the people in the tavern started talking.

Jiang Yan and the others shut up in a low voice, and Mr. Niu, who was walking there, stopped to say something. The rest of the people saw Jiang Yan, He Yuzhu and Xu Damao whispering something, and then they followed them to the tavern to share.

The two people walked out.

They saw Jiang Yan getting into a jeep through the window of the tavern.

"Xiao Liu, what's going on?" Jiang Yan asked Secretary Liu as soon as he walked in the car.

"There are some problems with the equipment at the Bingcheng 663 factory. Those equipment are some of the equipment from the former Nazi Germany that we obtained from SL before. The accuracy of some machine tools in those equipment has declined to varying degrees. Now we urgently need to solve it. The First Machinery Department

It was decided to send me to support."

"That's Zhang Yong. He's responsible for my safety along the way. That's the food stamps for that business trip. There are several sets of clothes and monthly necessities prepared in the trunk according to Mr. Jiang's figure."

Jiang Yan was a little speechless when he heard Secretary Liu's words. No wonder he didn't let him go back to get his clothes. It turned out that everything had been prepared for him.

"Comrade Jiang Yan, hello, is he Zhang Yong? He was responsible for my safety that time."

"Oh, my dear Comrade Zhang Yong, I worked hard that time."

"Don't work hard and serve the people." After saying that, Zhang Yong didn't say a word and walked there in silence.

"Mr. Jiang, is Comrade Zhang Yong a person selected from the garrison? He has participated in the resistance to M and aid to C, and has won many second-class and third-class merits. He can win if he has extremely good body and legs. Otherwise, this person will not be closely guarded.

Mouth. I'll be more patient."

Jiang Yan couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard Secretary Liu, and looked at Zhang Yong with a bit of disbelief at Zhang Yong, who was walking there silently and with a simple and honest face. He asked himself if he had guessed correctly. The honest-looking man probably had something in his legs.

Many lives have been lost, but a soldier has seen blood.

(End of chapter)