Siheyuan: The Final Winner

noon.

Jiang Pingan accompanied the leader to drink and withstood the test of alcohol.

The leaders who brought over a table of subordinate units all drank to the ground.

Director Yang and several deputy directors of the main factory patted Jiang Ping'an for praise one by one.

It is said that he has combat effectiveness, and such comrades should be promoted first in the future.

Back in the office, Jiang Ping'an made a cup of strong tea to sober up.

As for Xu Damao's grandson, he fell apart after a few drinks and was sent to the staff dormitory to rest.

Jiang Ping'an drank a lot today, more than two catties of liquor, and did not cheat.

If he cheated and packed it with a space backpack, even a river of wine would not be enough to drink.

Drinking strong fragrant tea, roasting in a warm stove, and smoking a cigarette, Jiang Ping'an felt very comfortable.

More than two catties of liquor, he has not reached his limit, he is in a state of being slightly drunk.

Say he is sober, he is a little drunk again, say he is drunk, he is very sober again.

This state is the best. Every time Jiang Pingan goes out to drink, he only drinks to this state.

No matter how much, he will not drink.

He can drink more than two catties of wine, no matter which wine bureau he goes to, no one will say that he is not straightforward.

After drinking a cup of tea, I can't hold back my urine.

After Jiang Ping'an went to the toilet, he returned to the office and saw someone coming.

"Uncle Zhao is here? Director Chen." Jiang Pingan stepped forward to greet him.

Director Chen's face was flushed, and he was a little dizzy. He pointed to Zhao Yuchu and said:

"Old Zhao said he would come over and talk to you for a while, so I'll hand him over to you."

Zhao Yuchu smiled and said, "Old Chen, can you still stand up? Do you want to carry you back safely?"

"No, you underestimate me too much, what is this little wine?"

Director Chen staggered and stumbled away.

"Is he all right?" Zhao Yuchu asked worriedly.

Jiang Pingan sat down beside him, shook his head and said:

"Don't worry, our director's alcohol capacity is not a problem."

Zhao Yuchu was speechless: "Good fellow, it turns out that he has been hiding his clumsiness!"

"Every time I drink with us, I drink six or seven taels at most, and then I fall asleep on my stomach."

"Hey, he's afraid of making mistakes!" Jiang Ping'an laughed, his face changed, and he said hastily:

"Don't say that I said this!"

Zhao Yuchu nodded, smiled and said:

"As long as I know about it, I won't betray you."

Jiang Pingan smiled knowingly, smoked a cigarette and handed it over, and said with a smile:

"Looking at Uncle Zhao's situation, he's hiding his clumsiness at noon today, and he can still talk now."

"I'm not hiding, it's just that my stomach hurts recently." Zhao Yuchu waved his hand.

"So comrades are considerate of me, so I drank a few drinks less."

Jiang Pingan nodded and asked, "Is Auntie okay now?"

"I heard that pregnant people have sensitive tempers."

Zhao Yuchu took the cigarette, lit it on the charcoal fire, picked it up and smoked, nodded and smiled:

"It's okay, she's been pregnant so many times, she's used to it, she should eat and drink."

"It's just that these supplies have become more and more expensive recently, and your aunt lacks nutrition."

"I have found a lot of ways, but the gains are not great."

"No, I just came to the main factory for a meeting, so I want to ask you to see if you can think of a way."

Jiang Pingan took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, nodded and said:

"I will definitely help with this job. Tell me, what do you need?"

"Don't be too weird, and don't have too many numbers."

"It's beyond my ability, and I can only refuse."

Zhao Yuchu nodded, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, handed it to Jiang Pingan, and said with a smile:

"Before I was afraid of getting drunk, I wrote a list in advance. You can see how much you can get?"

Jiang Pingan took it and looked at it, and it read:

Four catties of pork, four old hens, ten catties of white noodles, twenty eggs, two catties of incense...

Jiang Ping'an looked up and asked, "Auntie can't eat so much, can she?"

"Hehe, there are many children in the family, how many do you think you can get?" Zhao Yuchu asked with a dry laugh.

Before Jiang Ping'an could reply, he quickly added:

"By the way, this is a month's supply..."

Jiang Pingan frowned and said, "Uncle Zhao, your food standard is too high, isn't it?"

The hardest things to get here are pork and hen.

In the original play, Liang Ladi's machine repair factory was rewarded with a pig by the superior for overfulfilling the task.

The people in the whole factory were all dispatched, cheering and jumping up and down the road to welcome them.

A special meeting was held just to eat pork.

It is conceivable how expensive the materials are now.

Even though Zhao Yuchu is the factory director, the high-quality rolling mill is at the same level as the machine repair factory, and the conditions will not be much better.

Even in the rolling mill.

The purchasers who are in charge of ensuring the small canteen have to go to the countryside to find them, and it is normal to return empty-handed.

It's not that their buyers have no way out, but that there are really few things, and no matter how well-connected they are, they can't change things.

What made Jiang Ping'an speechless the most was that Zhao Chuyu also said that it was a one-month quota.

In other words, he also wanted Jiang Ping'an to guarantee him so many supplies every month.

Zhao Chuyu wanted to, but Jiang Pingan didn't dare.

How rare are supplies now?

He even refused to help Liangjia Village with food, so how could he brave the wind to help Zhao Chuyu with meat?

It's fine once in a while, after all, it's human relations.

It just so happened that Jiang Ping'an could also show off his abilities.

Many friends and multiple paths, it is not a bad thing for people to know that they are capable.

In the future, if you need someone to help you with something, others will give you face.

But there must be a degree in everything, and it is better to go too far!

Zhao Yuchu said embarrassingly: "I also heard from Lao Chen that you have a wide range of roads, so I added a little more."

"It's not a little bit." Jiang Pingan shook his head.

"In these days, if you can get meat and chicken, you are considered capable."

"As for the quantity, you have to change it. White flour and eggs can meet your requirements."

"There is definitely no pork, one old hen, half a catty of Xiangru..."

Jiang Pingan muttered slowly, and finally said emphatically:

"Just this time, my aunt will be born next year, so let's talk about it then."

Zhao Yuchu nodded and said, "Okay, just do as you said!"

"It's a surprise to have such a big harvest!"

After a pause, he asked again: "Before the Chinese New Year, can you help me do something else?"

Jiang Pingan hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly:

"Okay, I'll get some for you during the Chinese New Year, and we'll see the quantity when the time comes."

Zhao Yuchu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled:

"Okay, I'll leave this to you!"

"I remember all the favors. If you need my help in the future, just ask."

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I really need your help, I won't be polite."

When the matter is discussed well, it will be much easier for the two to talk.

"I saw Miss Su Mian last time." Jiang Ping'an smiled.

Zhao Yuchu nodded and said, "She told me when she went back, saying that you should recognize her first."

"Hehe, I also heard Uncle Zhao mention her name. When she introduced herself, I asked her."

Zhao Yuchu smiled and said, "This girl said you are like a big brother. I heard that you are my daughter. She is very enthusiastic."

"That's right, I don't have any brothers or sisters, so when I see Sister Su Mian, don't I treat her as my own sister?"

Zhao Yuchu laughed loudly and said, "That's good. You young people can walk around more in the future."

"When you are free, come to my house for a light meal, and then everyone will get to know each other."

Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled, "Well, I'm never polite."

"In a few days, I'll send you something, just to try Miss Suchun's handicraft."

Zhao Yuchu said with a smile on his face: "Then it's settled, I promise I won't disappoint you."