Reborn Resource Tycoon

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Haizhuang Town is just an ordinary town under the jurisdiction of Pingchuan County, with a total population of less than 23 people. This is because the Qinxi Rolling Equipment Factory moved here from the northeast. If the per capita income of [-] towns is taken out of the Qinxi Rolling Equipment Factory, it is only at the lower level in Pingchuan County.The entire Haizhuang Town has two streets, the front and the back, and the back street was the main street of Haizhuang Town before the Qinxi Rolling Equipment Factory moved here.The post office of Haizhuang Town is located on this back street.A foyer with only a dozen square meters and three pitiful working windows constituted the facade of the post office.

Although the scorching heat of July has not become unbearable due to global warming like the later generations, it is really difficult to dispel the heat in the room without air conditioning, relying only on a simple fan.Zhou Yuanchao, who was sitting in the office, was already sweating profusely and upset, and his mind was drowsy within a short while.He could only put down the book in his hand and walk slowly to the foyer of the post office.Except for the drowsy staff at the window, the hall was empty and there was no one there.Zhou Yuanchao sighed secretly. Haizhuang Town was not a big industrial town in the first place, and its industrial foundation was very weak. Although Qinxi Rolling Equipment Factory, a large factory that can be ranked in the whole country, moved in later, but However, the township government has no power to govern. Qinxi Rolling Equipment Factory and its workers' mail exchanges with the outside world are largely handed over directly to the Pingchuan County Post Office, leaving only leftovers to the Haizhuang Post Office.The meager income of the farmers and the relatively closed environment determine that the annual work performance of the Haizhuang Post Office is really limited.Zhou Yuanchao is in such a place, it is really difficult for him to make some achievements.

Zhou Yuanchao, from this distinctive name and color, we can see his approximate birth year.In that era, politically charged names like Aid Korea, Aid Vietnam, Support the Army, and Yuejin could be seen everywhere.He is 29 years old, from Pingchuan County, one of the few post offices in Pingchuan County with a high school education.At the beginning of [-], he came to Haizhuang Town Post Office from Pingchuan to work as the deputy director for a year.As a young man who is actively pursuing progress, he naturally wants to make some achievements during this period of temporary employment, and also add some glory to his resume.When he first arrived at Haizhuang, Zhou Yuanchao was gearing up, but now that half a year has passed, the lack of business has made Zhou Yuanchao's plans all become Ye Zhiping. He has been frustrated repeatedly, and he no longer has the confidence of the time.Now he only hopes that he can spend the remaining six months in peace and return to Pingchuan County.

Standing at the door, Zhou Yuanchao boredly looked at the pedestrians on the street.It's summer, and it's afternoon again, the bright sun shines on the empty streets with few people, exuding a suffocating heat wave.He suddenly noticed that two people came from the east side of the street, a boy who seemed to be only six or seven years old pulled a young man who looked no more than 20 years old, and walked over muttering.

"Xiao Yuan'er, what are you going to do? It's such a hot day. If you have to come here today, you can't wait for two days. Find a time when it's not so hot. Besides, what are you doing at the post office? Could it be you Want to collect stamps too?" The young man's voice came faintly, which immediately attracted the attention of Zhou Yuanchao, who was extremely bored.

"I'm going to come today. If you're not happy, uncle, then I'll go by myself!" Fang Mingyuan's attitude was extremely firm and he could not refuse at all.He remembered the first wave of monkey tickets. It seemed that a few years later, it would be too late for him to collect monkey tickets at this time, and it would be too late.

"Do it yourself? Put it lightly!" Fang Bin muttered softly.If I go back now and let the old man know that I left Xiao Yuan'er alone in the back street of the town, I will definitely scold myself bloody.

The two who didn't pay attention to Zhou Yuanchao walked into the post office. Fang Mingyuan ran to the window in three steps at a time, and shouted loudly, "Auntie, I want to buy stamps!" They are all easier to be favored, and Fang Mingyuan is no exception.The staff of the post office, who were bored and flustered, fell in love with him immediately.A middle-aged woman in her forties poked her head out of the counter and said with a smile, "How much stamp do you want to buy?"

Fang Bin hugged Fang Mingyuan, he was too short, Fang Mingyuan couldn't reach the counter. "I want to buy monkey tickets, Auntie, do you have them here?"

"Monkey ticket?" The middle-aged woman was slightly taken aback, but didn't answer.Most of the people who go to the post office to buy stamps are to send letters, and few people will specify which kind of stamps they want to buy.

Then someone at the counter laughed and said, "Sister Dong, what he said was the Zodiac stamp that was issued two years ago. I remember we still have some, it seems to be in Curry."

Fang Mingyuan was overjoyed immediately, oh my mother, it seems that God is taking care of himself more, so he quickly asked, "Is there any monkey ticket for Sifanglian and the full page?" All of a sudden, the people in the post office were even more surprised. The child speaks quite professionally, and knows Sifanglian and the whole page.Zhou Yuanchao couldn't help being more interested, and smiled from the sidelines: "My little friend, we have Sifanglian and the full-page monkey ticket, how much do you plan to ask for?"

Fang Mingyuan and Fang Bin turned their heads and looked at Zhou Yuanchao. Someone beside them laughed and said, "This is our Deputy Director Zhou."

Fang Mingyuan's eyes lit up immediately, the deputy director is good, it's better to have the right to do things. "Uncle Zhou, how many do you have here?"

The more Zhou Yuanchao saw Fang Mingyuan, the more he liked him. He also has a six-year-old son, but now he is in the county with his wife and did not come to Haizhuang together. Every week he would rush back to the county to spend the weekend with his family.Under the love of the house and the dark, naturally there is a little more intimacy with the little boy of the same age.He casually touched Fang Mingyuan's head, smiled and said to Fang Bin, "This is your nephew? How old is he? Has he gone to school? This kid looks really cute."

"Don't touch other people's heads, children have dignity!" Fang Mingyuan dodged Zhou Yuanchao's hand in Fang Bin's arms, and said with dissatisfaction, "Uncle is such a big man, I don't know how men's heads, women's heads, etc. You can't touch your waist!" There was silence in the post office, and then a roar of laughter broke out.

"This child, how can you talk like a little adult! Listen! Children have dignity too, it's not like what a child of his age said." Sister Dong smiled so much that her face was almost blooming.Others in the institute also echoed.

Zhou Yuanchao wasn't angry at all. Tong Yan Wuji, besides, his own child would say a few words from time to time that made him dumbfounded, and he was used to it.However, what my son said was undoubtedly childish words, which would only make people laugh and cry.What the child in front of me said made a lot of sense, which was refreshing.

"Haha, Director Zhou, don't worry, my nephew will often say something that makes my brother dumbfounded." Fang Bin said with a forced smile.

"It's okay, it's okay, kid." Zhou Yuanchao smiled and waved his hands, "I also have a six-year-old son, and sometimes he will say something that surprises me. I'm used to it. You are planning to buy a monkey How much do you plan to pay for the ticket?"

"I want to buy at least 30 yuan!" Fang Mingyuan said loudly, and the post office was silent again.

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