With a Door In Mind

v2 Chapter 795: , old acquaintance, Lao Zhang

When everyone came to the cafeteria, they all looked curiously at the things placed by the chef.

There are only corn buns, vegetable dumplings, and corn stubble porridge.

There are no other staple foods, vegetables and meat at all!

Tao Miaomiao looked at those things and said curiously, "I don't know how it tastes like!"

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at the people nearby, who seemed to be having difficulty swallowing, probably not very tasty.

But not necessarily.

The food at the Supply and Marketing Headquarters is relatively good. After all, it belongs to a public institution, which is much better than those in factories and other business units.

Some people may not be used to it.

I didn't see some people eating a little expressionless!

Line up and get 2 Wowotou, 2 Vegetable Dumplings, and a bowl of porridge with wild vegetables.

Everyone only has so much.

Recalling bitterness and thinking sweetness, this bitterness is not all unpalatable, there is still not enough to eat!

At that time, wheat bran did not dare to eat enough.

The three of Zhou Xiaochuan found a seat with their things and sat down, looked at the things in their hands, and then began to eat.

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned as soon as he put a mouthful of Wowotou into his mouth.

Dude, TV is full of lies.

It is estimated that the units shown on TV are different, the Supply and Marketing Cooperative is really here!

Taste it, it is probably made of wheat bran and bean cakes!

hard to swallow.

Eat up and pull your throat.

As for the vegetable dumplings, it is estimated that there is artemisia in it, the taste is very strong, and it is also difficult to swallow.

I don't know what wild vegetable porridge is, because there are no fresh vegetables in this season, it should be porridge made from dried radish sprouts and sweet potato seedlings.

Naturally, Zhou Xiaochuan would not seek guilt. If it were really corn buns made of miscellaneous grain noodles and vegetable dumplings made of wild vegetable flour, he could still improve his meals.

The problem is that this thing can't be swallowed at all, there are still small stones in it!

After taking a bite, he threw the food directly into a nearby trash can.

I don't know if it's because he's used to fine grains and can't eat them. Or the others were too afraid to say anything, they all ate there silently, and no one complained there.

How can anyone dare to complain like it is shown on TV!

After a while, several directors of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, including the deputy director Wang, came over.

When I came to the cafeteria, I also took a meal.

The director stood there with the food, and said earnestly to everyone: "Comrades! Do you still remember the natural disaster a few years ago? It's only been a few years, and our life is better now, but We must keep in mind the hatred of blood and tears, never forgetting..."

After finishing talking, he sat there and ate.

Everyone didn't speak after hearing the words, and ate there silently.

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at it, good guy, the directors should be eating about the same ingredients as himself.

But there are no stones in it!

How can this work!

We have to share weal and woe!

"Crack! Hiss..."

From the director's side, there was the sound of teeth biting on the stone, and there was a burst of sourness!

Several people glanced at each other, did not speak, and continued to eat in silence.

Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't help but want to laugh beside him.

He increased the dosage for several people inside.

The director looked back at the chef who was cooking.

Seeing this, the other party smiled and nodded at several people, meaning: Are you satisfied?

Seeing his expression, the director turned his head silently.

Satisfied, so **** satisfied.

After a meal, everyone was spitting stones there, so they ate very slowly, fearing that they would hurt their teeth.

After dinner, Zhou Xiaochuan and the others walked towards the inside of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Everyone was talking in low voices about the Yiku meal at noon.

Tao Miaomiao looked around, stared into her big eyes and asked, "Isn't it really going to take three days? Isn't this killing people?"

Zhang Heping knocked on her head, "Keep your voice down so people can hear you."

Tao Miaomiao pouted.

Seeing this, Zhang Heping said, "Since it's the notice that S will issue next, it must be enough for three days, and ah, there will definitely be more in the future!"

After speaking, he sighed, "If there were such foods in those years, it would be considered good."

Tao Miaomiao nodded in approval when she heard the words.

Thinking about those years, I was really a little scared. Many people in my village starved to death!

Then he looked at Zhou Xiaochuan next to him, "Shall we leave now? It's quite far from here! Take me with you! It will save you the bus fare."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded with a smile, "Okay, go in and see the others, if they're all gone, we'll go too."

Then the three entered the office.

At this time, the other groups were ready to go.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan took Tao Miaomiao out of the supply and marketing cooperative building.

When we came to the door, there were already many people waiting there.

One of the young men with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked at the people at the door, and spontaneously shouted: "There are 14 of us in total, everyone, please see if you are all here, let's go together if you have a car. If you have a car, please take it with you." Comrade. I know that place, it’s near my house.”

Everyone looked at each other, took an inventory, and when everyone was present, they all passed together.

Among the 14 people, 8 people have a car, so there is no problem.

According to the address stated on the certificate, after riding for half an hour, I arrived at the provincial waste product acquisition company.

The place is very large, there are many factories inside, and several trucks are loading and unloading there.

The security department at the door checked everyone's certificates and let them in.

It is estimated that they have already said hello.

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look, and it was different from what he had imagined.

The sorted things are piled up in the open space at the entrance of each warehouse.

Rags, rag shoes, waste linen, waste paper, miscellaneous bones, glass, plastic, and various scrap metals.

Among them, scrap metal occupies the largest area, because metal is also divided into several types.

Although the taste is relatively strong, after all, it is a waste recycling, but there is still no messy situation of putting various things in a pile as imagined.

And what surprised him was that there were very few varieties here!

As for old furniture, broken wood, chicken feathers, ceramic pots and porcelain pots... these messy things have not been seen.

Several people lingered at the door of a warehouse for a while, and were about to find the person in charge.

A man in a Chinese tunic came out of a warehouse.

The other party was about forty years old, with a square face, big eyes, and a pair of protruding ears.

"Comrades, are you sent by Gonggong Headquarters?"

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.

Seeing this, the other party said: "Okay, I see, my name is Fang Yong, I will call the names first, and I will take everyone to the work place later!"

Then he took out a piece of paper and started roll call.

"Yan Zien"

"arrive!"

"Guo Zuodong"

"arrive!"

After the names were counted, Fang Yong said to everyone, "Okay, everyone, come with me!"

Everyone followed after seeing this.

"Dalin!"

When I came to the door of a warehouse, there was a pile of various bones, chickens, ducks, pigs, cattle and sheep, which were hard to distinguish when they were put together anyway.

On the pale bones, occasionally with black fascia, there was a rancid smell.

Occasionally there are maggots crawling on it.

Fang Yong yelled at the three workers, and one of the three men with shovels and shoveling bones ran out.

The other party trotted over, wiped the sweat off his head, and shouted politely to Fang Yong: "Director Fang, are you looking for me?"

Fang Yong nodded, then took back the list and named two people.

Those who heard it naturally responded.

"Yan Zien, Guo Zuodong, you two follow him, and he will arrange for you to work." Fang Yong said to Dalin after finishing speaking: "These two comrades will be handed over to you!"

"Okay, Director Fang!"

Dalin nodded quickly, and then said to the two of them, "Come with me!"

The two nodded when they heard the words. Although they couldn't bear it, they could only endure it and followed Dalin.

Seeing this, Fang Yong led the others towards other warehouses.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the bones that were pushing like a mountain, and he couldn't figure out what this thing was for!

feed? probably not!

Do medicinal materials? Calcium tablets?

Probably not!

With curiosity, I came to the next place, which is a place for waste paper, as well as rags, rag shoes, and waste hemp.

"Fang Dongxing, come here!"

"Zhou Xiaochuan, Tao Miaomiao! You two follow him."

Leaving the two of them behind, they left with the others.

Zhou Xiaochuan and Tao Miaomiao glanced at each other, then at Fang Dongxing.

The other party was probably in his thirties, with a cut-shaven head, and a gray military uniform that had been washed, and it was rather dirty.

The other party smiled when he saw this: "Zhou Xiaochuan, Tao Miaomiao, right! Come with me!"

Then came to the warehouse door.

There are only four or five people working in a large warehouse of hundreds of square meters.

The smell here is also not very good, but most of it is the smell of ink.

Much better than the bone side.

When he came to the door, Fang Dongxing said to the two of them: "I've already said about your coming, but it's actually the same. We also transferred a few people here."

After finishing speaking, he smiled at the two of them and said, "I won't call you comrades or different comrades anymore. I should be a few years older than you. From now on, I will call you Xiaochuan and Miaomiao. When there are people, call me team leader Fang." , just call me Brother Fang when there is no one else."

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan and the two smiled.

It's easy to talk!

I'm afraid of meeting such a rigid person.

However, his eyes glanced inside, and he bumped into an old acquaintance inside.

It was Lao Zhang who sold himself several national treasures for his son's medical treatment.

The other party was hunched over, holding a foreign fork, forking waste hemp, and stacking things neatly.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he looked at Fang Dongxing, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, why are we here? They didn't tell us before we came, they just gave a notice!"

Seeing this, Fang Dongxing smiled and said: "Actually, the matter is also simple. Let's tidy up these things collected from other waste stations and send them to the paper mill. It is not clear how much work is done every day. There is no work today, and it is already done in the morning. Two carts have been sent, and they are almost finished."

Zhou Xiaochan nodded.

Thinking of seeing so few types here, I asked him strangely.

Hearing the words, the other party said: "Oh, the things here are first-class and second-class materials sent by various counties and cities, and the rest are directly disposed of at the city waste recycling station. Those metals are first-class, and the others are It is second-class. For the scrap metal of first-class materials, 90% of the whole province collects, 75% of which needs to be handed over to the Central Y. The remaining 15% is sent to the Wujinjiao Power Plant in the province.”

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded, probably understood what he meant.

That is to say, it is also in the city of Huizhou Province, but the municipal-level recycling bins have different functions from the provincial-level recycling bins.

The items collected here are all sorted items.

That's fine.

If he's picking through a pile of rubbish, he won't be here tomorrow.

While talking, a truck drove by the door, and Fang Dongxing yelled at him: "Da Liu, when will we take our things away? We can't put them down."

The other party smiled at Fang Dongxing through the car window: "I must pick the metal first and ship it first. You can only wait here, don't worry! It will be almost the day after tomorrow."

After speaking, the other party smiled and kicked the accelerator and drove forward, directly to the large warehouse where the metal was stored.

Seeing this, Fang Dongxing cursed secretly.

Then he turned around and said to the two of them: "You two are also lucky, you are assigned to us, if you are assigned there, you will be really tired!"

Zhou Xiaochuan glanced at the place he said, and he was talking about the metal side.

The smell is the worst on the bone side, and the dirtiest and most tiring on the scrap metal side, because it needs to be disassembled there, because many things are more than one kind of metal.

But what Zhou Xiaochuan thought about was whether these people had tetanus.

It will be troublesome if it is scratched.

"Okay, let me introduce you to someone."

Then he took two people in and introduced the four people inside. The people inside were not young, they were all around forty or fifty, and the other was an old man who was close to sixty.

At this time, he also knew Lao Zhang's name, Zhang Mantang.

The oldest person's surname was Li. From Fang Dongxing's tone, Zhou Xiaochuan knew that the other party should come to receive "education".

After everyone in the circle got to know each other, Fang Dongxing asked him and Tao Miaomiao to follow the others to sort out the waste books and papers, which was a way for the two of them to get used to it.

While working, Tao Miaomiao smiled and said, "Fortunately, it didn't go to the bone side! The smell over there is worse than here."

Zhou Xiaochuan frowned.

This girl is too young to complain even in strange places, and she is not afraid of accidents.

Fortunately, Fang Dongxing was easy to talk to.

Hearing her words ~lightnovelpub.net~ Fang Dongxing smiled and said: "Don't look at those bones, I guess you will never think how much a catty is!"

Tao Miaomiao said indifferently, "It's all bones, how much is it worth? How much is a penny?"

Fang Dongxing smiled and said, "How much is a penny? The supply and marketing cooperatives in the city charge 160 yuan a ton, and the rural areas charge 140 yuan a ton. Do you know how much it costs to sell to a gelatin factory? 200 yuan a ton."

Tao Miaomiao was surprised when she heard this.

Not only her, but Zhou Xiaochuan was also surprised. It costs 7 cents to 10 cents a catty.

How much is a catty of food.

This is something he never expected.

If this is collected from the countryside, the price difference is 20 yuan per ton!

There are so many ways here, anyway, the price charged in the countryside is definitely very low!

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