Siheyuan, don't yell at me

Minister Lin did not expect that He Daqing was so crazy that he dared to throw grenades in the old city.

Fortunately, it was the man surnamed Wang who fired the first shot, so he was somewhat justified in the matter.

The wine-making workshop is still in the hands of He Daqing. With the bargaining chips in hand, there is still room for maneuver.

By the way, report this to the superiors first and let them have the headache.

Thinking of this, Minister Lin said to He Daqing:

"He Daqing, you go back first.

I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter."

Since Minister Lin said so, He Daqing could only nod and go back to wait for further notice.

There's no point in being anxious. The main thing is to wait for the fight above to determine who's the winner.

After returning to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, He Daqing began to produce Flame Vodka with all his strength.

The produced vodka is no longer sent to the steel mill’s warehouse, but is directly taken away.

Half of it was taken to his own space, and the other half was taken to the Public Security Bureau’s warehouse.

Since the higher-ups are so greedy, He Daqing won't indulge them. What does that crappy production task have to do with my security department?

For three consecutive days, He Daqing did not ferment new sorghum rice, but had been distilling the remaining fermented sorghum.

Watching the last truck of Flame Vodka being taken to the Public Security Bureau by a truck.

He Daqing recruited all the temporary winemaking workers.

“I’m sure everyone has heard about what happened last time.

Someone has taken a fancy to my brewing equipment and wants to steal it.

The other party is too powerful, I can’t handle it, there’s nothing I can do.

Thank you all for your hard work during this period.

Your wages are all at the street office. I have already asked someone to deliver them there.

In addition to the wages promised to you by the Street Office, I, He Daqing, will give you an extra bonus.

Each person will receive ten pounds of fat meat, two hundred thousand yuan, and two bottles of vodka. You can drink it yourself or sell it.

Chen Dagen, ask someone to move the things out...

Next, those whose names I call, please come up and claim your things..."

The temporary winemaking workers, who had miserable faces at first, are now all smiling happily.

The things that He Daqing rewarded were enough to pay an average worker two months’ salary.

The temporary workers who received the things all nodded and bowed, praising He Daqing to the sky.

He Daqing did not deliver alcohol to the food station for three consecutive days. The Russians did not get any vodka, so they ran to the steel rolling mill to cause trouble.

The news we received was that the brewing workshop had stopped production and they were looking for a new location to build the factory.

Building a factory is a good thing, but how can we stop such a sacred cause as producing vodka?

For the Russians, being without vodka is like being a fish out of water.

The Russians who taught at the university began to strike, the experts at the factory also started to strike, and even the officials of the Soviet embassy went to the relevant departments one after another to complain.

Outside the Red Star Steel Mill, a large group of Russians were holding signs and shouting loudly.

The sign reads that socialism cannot do without vodka, and the proletariat cannot do without vodka.

He Daqing also hung a sign at the factory gate.

"The brewing industry is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Light Industry."

Anyway, it is impossible to get alcohol. If you want to buy it, you can go to the black market. The price has risen to 30 rubles a bottle.

The supply of goods in the black market pigeon market is all the goods that He Daqing lets the ruffians sell slowly.

It's easier to get this money than to rob it.

As for those Russians making trouble, let them do it.

He Daqing also gave an opportunity. Anyone who could challenge He Dading and win would be given 100 bottles of vodka.

Of course, the opportunity for a duel is not free. It costs one hundred rubles per duel.

After He Daqing earned more than a thousand rubles and beat up a dozen drunkards, the Russians finally calmed down a little.

The crowd began to disperse slowly, and everyone rushed to the Ministry of Light Industry, calling their friends.

The effect of the Russians' disturbance was quite good and immediate. The results came out in just one day.

He Daqing received a red-headed document from the Ministry of Public Security, which roughly meant that He Daqing was removed from his position as chief of the Security Section and promoted to deputy director of the Security Department of the Public Security Bureau.

He Daqing was extremely dissatisfied with this result.

The level has been upgraded and the workplace has become more awesome indeed.

But as the saying goes, it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.

At the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, Master He Daqing is all-powerful and is the king. How cool is that?

When he arrived at the Public Security Bureau, a mere deputy-division-level cadre meant nothing.

Moreover, it is the Security Department of Qingshui Yamen. Everyone in the bureau is carrying guns. Who are they going to protect?

Do I have to go to the security department of those factories to give instructions, get some money, eat for free, etc.? What does my grandpa need?

What's more, the security departments of many factories are just miserable. They can't even get some meat to eat. Who are they going to rely on?

I really want to grab Minister Lin by the collar and ask him, is this what you called a bastard? Are you going to give me, He Daqing, an explanation?

Complaints aside, since the matter was done, He Daqing didn't say anything more.

He patted Chen Dagen on the shoulder, signaling him to stay calm.

"Da Gen, once I have established my foothold over there, I will transfer you over there."

He Daqing was very accustomed to using Chen Dagen, his lackey, and he could always do anything he asked him to do.

Chen Dagen nodded and bowed.

"Master He, I am willing to follow you wherever you go. I am waiting for your good news."

Chen Dagen is also very satisfied with his boss He Daqing.

Apart from anything else, following He Daqing meant having meat to eat and money, and the whole family, young and old, were all fat and plump.

Although He Daqing has a bad temper and likes to curse people, compared with the whole family having enough to eat, it is nothing to mention.

In Director Wu's office, He Daqing knocked on the door and threw the file onto Director Wu's desk.

"Chief, I'm here to report.

Here is my file, and the documents above.”

Director Wu glared.

"He Daqing, why are you mad at me?

Why don't you go find the minister?

Besides, you should report to the Human Resources Department, why are you looking for me?"

He Daqing stretched.

"Am I not afraid that others will look down on me?

It's a great honor for you, Director Wu, to personally handle my employment. "

Director Wu lit a cigarette for himself and didn't like it.

"You can't do it with this attitude."

He Daqing sat down on the mahogany sofa, took out an iron box of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

“That’s my attitude, I can do it or not.

What a shitty deputy director of the security department. To be honest, I don't even think highly of him."

Director Wu reached out and took the cigarette box that He Daqing had placed on the table, put it in his pocket, and shouted outside the door.

"Xiao Chen, come in...

Send this file to the Human Resources Department."

After the clerk left, Director Wu said unhappily:

"I'm a vice-ministerial level official, and you're just a mere deputy director, how dare you treat me like this?

You, you, that’s just my good temper.

If it were an ordinary person, I would have dealt with you long ago.

Seeing that you are so confident, you must be up to something bad. Do you have a backup plan for the winemaking workshop?"