59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chen Feng opened the bag, and the director of the college's logistics department was sure that Professor Wang had not caused him any trouble this time.

"Comrade Xiao Chen, thank you. Come, sit over here."

When Director Liu saw his prey, his expression changed very quickly, not at all as fierce as his name suggested.

In fact, Liu Meng is only about 1.6 meters tall, a little fat, with a slightly round face. He looks a bit like Di Renjie who always likes to ask Yuan Fang what he thinks.

But her belly is not that big, it's a bit similar to Jia Zhang's.

But as a logistics director, he certainly wouldn't starve, so it's normal for him to be a little fat.

There is an office next to the logistics warehouse. Liu Meng took the initiative to pour tea while having people weigh the goods. Wang Yu took the initiative to introduce the situation to Chen Feng.

"My situation is better. On August 1 this year, my students and I sang Dingjun Mountain in the military camp and were rewarded with half a pig. It's a pity that the principal is shameless and insisted that it belongs to everyone in the school."

Wang Yu said with a pained expression: "We are the last person in the acting department and we can't even get three pieces of meat. Isn't that infuriating?"

Chen Feng smiled and said nothing.

In today's world where collective honor is more important than anything else, it is simply impossible for the Performance Department to keep these pieces of pork.

Of course, a portion of the rewards received from performances outside other departments must also be allocated from above.

Liu Meng held the teacup and gave it to Chen Feng and Wang Yu, jokingly saying, "If you have the ability, don't ask for the candy from the drama department!"

"Can candy be compared to meat?" Wang Yu retorted, "I have half a pig weighing several hundred kilograms, and a bag of candy, each of my students can't even get two."

"Ni Yong, tell this to the principal."

Liu Meng smiled and took out a bag of milk candies, not many, just a dozen or so.

"Would you like some soaking?"

Toffees and tea?

Chen Feng was stunned. What kind of strange way of drinking is this?

60 version of milk tea?

Wang Yu quickly grabbed three and carefully put them in his pocket, probably to take them back home for his children later.

"No, thank you. I like to drink plain tea." Chen Feng thought to himself that if his sister came, she might immediately accept this new way of drinking tea.

The little girl followed Zhang Haixing and came up with many new dishes.

Things like squeezing grapes, mixing goat's milk, and even mixing tofu pudding, all kinds of weird new things are tried.

"If the principal wasn't one level higher in rank, there would be nothing I wouldn't dare to say!" Wang Yu boasted in the office.

Wang Yu laughed and said, "Nonsense, who doesn't dare to speak to the people below?"

"Director, we've weighed them. The rabbit weighs 15 kilograms, and the pheasant weighs 3 kilograms." Liu Meng's assistant knocked on the door and said.

Chen Feng took a look and felt envious.

This assistant is not as pretty as Zhang Haixing, but her oval face looks very much like Daji in Fengxiang, which is far superior to Qin Huairu and others. She also has a great figure and will definitely not let her child starve.

In addition, there was a complex smell of residual paint on her body, and she might be a university art graduate.

In terms of appearance, figure, education and background, she is far better than the other women in Compound No. 95.

As expected of a Chinese drama!

Cradle of beauty!

Not to mention obscene things, which are not popular nowadays, but working together every day is pleasing to the eyes and refreshing to the mind!

"What did this rabbit eat to grow so fat?" Liu Meng asked in surprise.

It is indeed difficult for ordinary wild rabbits to grow to more than ten kilograms. It is not because they cannot grow up, but because this is China, and our hunters will not give them the opportunity to grow.

Unlike Australia, where a rabbit weighs dozens of kilograms, the same as a wolfdog!

Chen Feng smiled secretly in his heart. They grew up eating grass, which was nothing more than the grass in the space.

"Zhang Yu, why are all the numbers in pounds? Are you rounding them off?" Wang Yu asked.

It seems that Wang Yu and Zhang Yu are very familiar with each other.

Zhang Yu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Uncle, if it's less than 15 jin, I'll always calculate the higher amount so that it's a round number, so that we don't have to spend half a day calculating the price later."

Liu Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Wang Yu nodded with satisfaction. She was indeed his niece, so smart!

"Old Liu, hurry up and tell us the price. Don't let Comrade Chen waste the money he has given you."

"Let me tell you, his family is from the Red Star Steel Mill. I had to use my boss's connections to convince him to come sell meat here. This matter must be kept secret. If the guys with hammers at the steel mill find out, you won't be able to withstand a few hammers from them."

Liu Meng said unhappily: "I've already let you say all the nice things, what do you want me to say?"

"You don't have to say anything, just pay!"

Wang Yu laughed and said, “Don’t forget to leave a chicken drumstick for my niece tomorrow, and put a few more bites of meat for my two nephews.”

Chen Feng couldn't help but take a few more glances.

If Wang Yu suggested a private transaction, Chen Feng would agree.

But the old professor still chose to sell it to the Logistics Department, just to get some reasonable benefits for his own people.

How to say it, balance public and private interests!

"Rabbit meat is two pieces per pound, and chicken is one dollar and fifty cents per pound. What do you think?" Liu Meng said after hesitating for a few seconds.

Wang Yu quickly winked at his niece.

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Director, I think if Chen Feng agrees to continue selling meat to us, we might as well raise the price a bit, or give us some extras."

She looked at Chen Feng and said, "Candy, cigarettes, and alcohol, I think it's okay."

"Oh, well said!" Wang Yu said in agreement, "Old Liu, look at how well my niece has handled this matter. It's a blessing for you to be your assistant. She can help you solve so many problems."

Liu Meng: “…”

Who is the logistics director?

"Lao Wang, if you are interested in my position, I can switch with you. We are both directors and have the same level."

"Pooh!"

Wang Yu took a sip of tea and then cursed, "You are the one in charge of the kitchen, so stop delaying my students' classes."

"Just take care of our meals and don't think about misleading our students."

Liu Meng said to Chen Feng: "The biggest mistake I made in my life was meeting this shameless old guy!"

Chen Feng smiled but said nothing. Zhang Yu and Wang Yu were trying to get him benefits, so of course he couldn't just go against the grain.

"Sister Zhang is right. I am not short of money, but I am short of candies, cigarettes and alcohol."

"My sister and brother like milk candy very much."

Wang Yu slapped Liu Meng's thigh, almost making Director Liu stand up.

"It's settled. Two dollars and fifty cents for rabbit meat, two pieces of chicken, plus half a pound of candy. If you need something good in the future, Xiao Chen, come over here more often. You don't need to look for Lao Liu, just look for my niece directly."

Liu Meng looked at his old friend hesitantly. Why did he feel that this transaction was just a side job, and that his purpose was to find a partner for his niece?

Chen Feng didn’t think too much about it, as the one at home had not been dealt with yet.

"Okay, Comrade Zhang, please give me more guidance in the future."

"How could that be? I still need your help. Our director has almost aged several years just trying to find meat for everyone." Zhang Yu said with a generous smile.