1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

Director Song took out one and stuffed it into Political Commissar Yang's hand, then looked at him with sharp eyes.

Political Commissar Yang was confused. What was going on?

You wouldn't let a high-ranking political commissar like him test poison, would you?

he does not want!

Political Commissar Yang felt that Director Song's gaze was becoming increasingly scorching, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

Thinking back to when he participated in the Long March, he had eaten sour fruits even smaller than this. It should be said that he had eaten anything that could fill his stomach, so he was not afraid!

He bit down with gritted teeth, and then he felt that his facial features had their own thoughts. In short, they were tightly wrinkled together unless he heard what he said.

He was about to curse, but immediately covered his mouth tightly because his saliva was about to flow out.

"Old Liu, is this the apple you mentioned? Look at what you have done. You almost cured Old Yang's paralyzed face." Director Song said to Director Liu with a face full of accusations.

Political Commissar Yang covered his mouth and glared at Director Song fiercely. Who told him to eat?

"Why not?" Director Liu said innocently. No matter how small it is, it is still an apple.

"You didn't spend any money, so where did you pick it up from?" Director Song said with certainty.

"If you have the guts, go pick it up!" Director Liu roared at Director Song. He talked until his lips were dry, but it still cost him fifteen dollars.

Originally it was one cent per pound, but later he threatened that he didn't want it anymore, so I cut the price in half, which was equivalent to not asking for half the money. He was so happy, because no matter how small a fly is, it's still meat!

Director Song saw Director Liu looking so angry and nodded secretly, saying, "Well... this really costs money."

"Are you buying this bunch of stuff that no one will eat just to save money?" Director Song questioned. Look at these little apples, they must not even be full-term yet!

"Who said no one wants to eat it? Isn't Old Yang eating it very happily?" Director Liu looked at Political Commissar Yang and said. He secretly gave Old Yang a thumbs up. What a ruthless person!

Director Song turned around and saw that Political Commissar Yang had a frown on his face and had eaten the rest of the apple cleanly. He spat out a few seeds and even the core was eaten by Political Commissar Yang.

He swallowed subconsciously. It must be very sour, right?

Old Yang was used to being frugal, and would never waste anything, no matter how unpalatable it was. That was why he had just stuffed the little apple into Old Yang's pocket.

Political Commissar Yang: He doesn’t want to talk…

"I asked Lao Qi, and he said that green apples and red apples have the same nutritional value and both supplement something. Anyway, I don't understand it. Anyway, they are nutritious and won't kill people." Director Liu said.

He was a man who would make every penny count, so how could he spend money on a bunch of inedible things? He made inquiries before making any purchase.

He was trying to find ways to get things, and then his old comrade told him there was a batch of fruits and asked him if he wanted some, but the taste was not very good. Then he saw these baskets of green apples.

To be honest, he wanted to turn around and leave at that time, feeling that his old comrade was playing a trick on him. He almost made an appointment to meet his old comrade at the training ground.

Come to think of it, it’s better to have it than not, mainly because it’s cheap!

In the middle of winter, fruits cost at least two or three cents per pound, but this one only costs one cent. After his crazy bargaining, he bought half and got half free. What was he still hesitating about?

Any hesitation for even a second would be disrespectful to him as the logistics director.

"Did Lao Qi really say that?" Director Song asked uncertainly. The Lao Qi he was referring to was Doctor Qi from the infirmary.

"If you don't believe it, go confront Lao Qi." Director Liu said with certainty. In order to thank Lao Qi for his help, he even planned to give him two kilograms of apples, but was rejected by him.

He said he didn't like eating fruit, but I didn't expect that there are still people who don't like eating fruit like him.

When he first saw the little apple, he tasted one, and since then he never liked to eat fruit again.

"Okay, let's leave it at that!" Director Song nodded helplessly. Lao Qi never lies. Since he said that, it must be true. As long as it doesn't kill people, it's fine.

"It's not easy for Lao Liu to bring back some fruits. I don't want my share. Save some and share more with others." Political Commissar Yang left after saying this.

At the same time, he was very glad that he was not responsible for distributing the benefits every year, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to do it.

As a non-picky eater, after eating a small apple, he would never want to eat a second one in his life, let alone other people.

Director Song opened his mouth. Lao Yang had said the same thing in the past, so he really didn't want to ask Lao Yang to make an exception this time.

Then he thought of another bad thing. What if everyone didn't want the apples like Lao Yang? Then these 3,000 kilograms of apples would have to be thrown into the ditch.

Waste is shameful, this must not happen again. He turned his head and looked at Director Liu with a serious expression.

At the same time, the latter also looked at him, and it was obvious that they both had the same idea.

"You spent money and bought a bunch of terrible things. What kind of thing did you do?" Director Song couldn't help but complain.

"The wild grass on the roadside is free. Do you want it? Otherwise, just kill me, the logistics director!" Director Liu said bluntly.

Director Song: What does he need weeds for? He is not an animal.

As for firing the logistics director, even if his head was stuck in the door, he would not do such a thing that would harm himself and others.

The most important thing now is how to distribute these little apples and make them say hello. After all, the welfare of the New Year is to give warmth, not ice knives.

What a worry!

This is a very difficult thing to do!

When you feel the task is too daunting, breaking it down into smaller pieces is the best solution.

All scientific researchers are under the charge of the chief engineer, security personnel are under the charge of the director of the security department, and he is responsible for the remaining staff.

If you spread it out like this, it seems the workload isn't that heavy.

……

So when Du Yimeng and Yu Lang, the two responsible persons, saw the baskets of green apples, the couple's faces turned greener than the apples.

"Do you remember the time on the train to Jinshi?" Du Yimeng said to Yu Lang with a serious face, then she turned around and pointed her toes outward.

Director Song looked at Du Yimeng in confusion. He asked them to solve his problem, so why did it involve the train?

So at this moment, his face was full of confusion but also mixed with curiosity.

"I thought it was my mother who lied to me, but I didn't expect it was you who lied to me." Yu Lang subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, but when he saw Du Yimeng's little action, he held it back. He also replied with a serious face.

Director Song's attention was instantly attracted, and his face was full of gossip.

"At first I thought you were playing a trick on me, so I fought back. I didn't expect you were innocent too." Du Yimeng said seriously, and walked out as if nothing had happened.