I'm really just the village head

"Boom boom boom..."

A neat sound of footsteps suddenly sounded on the streets of the county at one o'clock in the morning.

There are not many residents on both sides of the street.

The family compound of the textile factory workers is also far away.

Otherwise, someone must be yelling at the outside, as to throw in and disturb the people?This era does not exist.

The drivers who were still in the cab, and found that they could move a little bit forward and then squeeze forward, one after another put their heads out of the car windows and looked outside.

A three-row team ran toward the front very neatly.

Troops dispatched?

Many people have doubts in their hearts.

"Get out of the car quickly, I guess the leaders in front didn't have a good talk, they have to rely on hands to grab the position..."

Many people jumped out of the car.

Run toward the door of the textile factory.

"Pay attention to the formation! Don't look around, this is a mission!" Captain Liu followed the pace of the team, speaking from time to time.

He didn't wear uniform uniforms, he didn't carry a gun, and he ran neatly and didn't look good.

This is an opportunity to show the strength of their militia team, and let the people in the next county see their team spirit.

A few hundred meters away, I arrived soon.

Originally, I heard that a Jiefang car came, and a dressed team came down from above, and it became nervous.

Just now, the teams in several counties almost fought because of the issue of order.

Even if there was a county magistrate here, he thought it was normal to fight.

After all, their county magistrate is also a person who has to do everything.

"Chief Liu, what are you?" Feng Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Liu Fuwang.

"Stand ~ fix!" At the door, Captain Liu saw Feng Qingyun recruiting and ordered the team to stop.

"Wow~"

The entire militia team stopped neatly.

"Director Feng, how is my team?" Captain Liu looked proud.

Unfortunately, the entrance of the factory was blocked by a Jiefang car full of jute, and the positions on both sides were very narrow.

"You let them unload the goods?" Feng Qingyun looked a little strange.

But I was relieved when I thought about it.

"Oh, you are here, hurry up!" Hearing the noise outside, Liu Chunlai and several people also came out, especially Owen. He was relieved to see that the old man finally came with someone.

Liu Fuwang nodded, and shouted at the militiamen standing upright beside him, "Everyone has them. They are divided into combat squads, one car per squad, unloading..."

The others didn't ask anything.

At this time, whoever does not listen to the greetings, and loses the face of their captain, will not have a good life back.

"The two cars in front belong to us, unload those two..." Irving was anxious. "It's not our car. No money!"

Captain Liu looked at these people suspiciously.

Liu Liangcai was also anxious when he heard it. The car near the warehouse was their car, and he immediately shouted, "Unloading, we also give money!"

"180 yuan a car." Captain Liu said to him.

He did not sit down and raise the price.

People are here anyway.

"How much?" Liu Liangcai thought he had heard it wrong, "Usually it costs less than eight yuan to unload a truck!"

"Move the car away without dismounting it! Don't block Lao Tzu to make money. You earn my son's money, and you have a black eye to load the car, and you are not allowed to earn you points?" Captain Liu drew his nose and looked Said domineeringly.

His son?

Who is his son?

Liu Chunlai wished to find a place to drill down.

This cheap daddy's thinking mode is a little bit too slow.

"Father, you make money, don't talk to me." Liu Chunlai said sternly, "This is what you discussed with Chief Ou, it has nothing to do with me."

Only then did the leaders of the surrounding counties know that the old man in front of him was actually Liu Chunlai's old man.

The dog said, P's eyes are too dark.

He paid a high price to lure them to deliver the goods, and then his father took the people to unload the goods, a car of 180.

Earn a million yuan household in one fell swoop...

The country's money was put in a private pocket.

After all, they didn't know that this factory was also contracted by Liu Chunlai. Captain Liu had shares in his brigade and Liu Chunlai was still the largest shareholder.

"Okay, 180 cars, unload it!" Liu Liangcai glanced at Liu Chunlai and gritted his teeth.

The counter-offer has not been returned.

What if something happens again?

"What about you?" Captain Liu turned his head and asked Xie Shiwei.

He has already seen that these are three groups of people.

"Unloading! We will give the money together after the settlement. We have 34 cars in total." Xie Shiwei looked at the father and son with interest and said with a smile.

Liu Chunlai was speechless.

It is estimated that his reputation was ruined by Captain Liu.

Take the opportunity to make money for your own family.

Captain Liu's Mingbing was actually a squad of 12 people.

Under his command, three people climbed into the car and threw it directly below. The remaining nine people stood at a few meters intervals. Each person only needed to be responsible for getting to the next person's position.

The speed is lifted up.

Whether it’s a delivery or a textile factory’s technical staff, they are directly in the warehouse with scales and re-grading the messy jute. During the process, the financial staff records the data.

There are people from all sides, and there is no problem.

"Go back again? No money for this gas! Spring is here, it costs more than 20 yuan to add a tank of gas, and there are not many gasoline tickets..." Liu Jiuwa was a little reluctant.,

At first Liu Chunlai did not tell him to bring the money down.

This thing is convenient and convenient, but it consumes too much gas.

"You saw the cars outside. The more than one million yuan here is not enough. The money for the roof is 200,000 yuan for building factories, etc., and 800,000 yuan will be brought down. I will find a way for the rest."

Liu Chunlai did not expect that so much jute would arrive tonight.

Even if another 800,000 comes, it may not be enough.

The rest can only be owed.

Helpless, Liu Jiuwa prepared to ride a motorcycle back to the Happy Commune.

"Brother Nine, find a place to sleep for a while. There will be a lot of things tomorrow." Liu Chun came to see him leaving, fearing that he might have an accident on the road.

The road is not good at first, and it is not far at night.

Liu Jiuwa did not insist either.

"Why don't you go to Sister Sun's house?" Liu Chunlai said suddenly.

Liu Jiuwa was so angry that she almost beat him to death with a fist.

"This is not married yet." Liu Jiuwa blushed and whispered.

"They are all tens of years old, and they are not young. Maybe tomorrow is a lucky day. Go directly to the civil affairs office to get a certificate?" Liu Chunlai felt that his heart was better.

Finally, Liu Jiuwa didn't say a word, and ran directly to Li Lingshan's office, lying on the long bench.

"Let those behind you go back a little. The cars after this trip can't get out, and those with goods can't get in. Which one runs outside here to carry? One or two hundred catties of jute!"

Captain Liu’s militia team unloaded quickly.

In just over ten minutes, three cars were unloaded.

"Stop it! I haven't used up the millions of catties of jute in the warehouse of Laozi County! Where can I get your delivery? I'm not bad jute in Peng County, go! Where did it come from, hurry up!"

At this moment, a rough and crazy voice rang at the factory door.

Xu Zhiqiang looked at the people outside the warehouse with a murderous look.