Rebirth of the times, a top-level boss joins the national team

When leaving, Tu Shan carried a lot of bags on her shoulders, and He Jiahuan's forehead throbbed.

He bit his back teeth and said, "Tu Sanmei, have you forgotten the rules and regulations?" Eating and taking at the same time, isn't that too much?

Although they didn’t have much to eat, they couldn’t take things from the people, ancestor.

Tu Shan said disdainfully: "Boss, who am I? How could I possibly forget? Don't worry, I didn't take it in vain."

Aunt Bai quickly testified: "Yes, yes, these were exchanged by the maid and me for brown sugar. We got a great bargain. Comrade leader, please don't misunderstand the third girl."

Tu Shan gave all the remaining brown sugar to the old lady.

The old lady didn't want it, but it was forced upon her.

He Jiahuan smiled at Aunt Bai, but felt a toothache when he saw Tu Shan's smug look.

"Sorry for disturbing you today. Don't worry, our investigation will not implicate anyone."

Eighty-year-old grandfather: "Thank you for your concern, comrade."

He Jiahuan said it was right.

Tu Shan and Uncle Loach playing crickets.

"Uncle, do you still go to the black market?"

"Yes, I went there recently to sell loaches and some vegetables grown at home, but I didn't see you there, girl. Aren't you going?"

Tu Shan secretly sighed. She had to run dozens of miles just to sell something worth a few dollars and set off in the middle of the night.

The uncle sells loaches and has to work all night, and he may not be able to sell them. It's really hard work.

Tu Shan was too lazy to do it, but the Bai family was very satisfied. Even if it only sold for one dollar, it was more than a day's salary for many workers.

People in the countryside only earn a few dozen yuan a year, so one yuan is really a lot.

"Yes, but I know the manager there, so I'll sell all my stuff to him instead of retail.

Uncle, if you have something in the future, don't go to sell it in retail. It's dangerous. Do you know the black guy who guards the black market? "

Uncle Loach nodded: "I know, I know. That young comrade is very serious and doesn't show any mercy at all."

Tu Shan laughed: "That guy is a little crybaby, just pretending to be so powerful. If you have something in the future, go to him and mention my name. He will buy it from you at the market price, which is safer than selling it retail.

If your mushrooms and wood ear mushrooms are successful in the future and the supply and marketing cooperative can’t buy too many, or the price is too low, you can go find that guy and buy whatever you want.”

Uncle Loach was surprised: "Is this not good?"

"It's nothing. They do accept it anyway, but they rarely accept small amounts. You're my friend, so they'll give you some face. I'm one of their big customers."

When he heard the word "friends", Uncle Loach laughed like an idiot. Friends are good, friends are great, but he has no friends in his life.

Uncle Bai's face turned black. How could such a smart man give birth to such a stupid son?

On the way back, halfway through, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

He Jiahuan frowned: "It's going to rain."

"Then what are we waiting for?" Tu Shan didn't say anything, she carried He Jiahuan on her back and ran away. On the way, she also carried He Jiahuan up a tree and got a ride.

He Jiahuan...do you really have to carry him? He's willing to get wet in the rain.

Six o'clock, unit.

As soon as Tu Shan entered, heavy rain began to pour down.

"Emma, ​​luckily I'm fast enough, leader, we're here."

He Jiahuan got down from Tu Shan's shoulders with a dark face. His legs went weak for a moment and he stumbled into the table next to him, causing documents to fall all over the floor.

Everyone pursed their lips tightly, either looking down at their feet or looking up at the sky, to show that they saw nothing.

He Jiahuan was so angry that he slammed the door and went into the office, forbidding anyone to be disturbed.

Tu Shan scratched her face. Why didn't he even say thank you? He didn't even pick up the things he dropped. It was so rude.

He yelled at the top of his voice, "Boss, it's time to get off work. I'm going home. I've parked the car outside for you."

No one answered her.

A kind colleague reminded her: "Third sister, you should leave quickly. If you are any later, the captain will get angry."

"What?"

Because it's embarrassing.

"Because it's the captain's special period of the month."

Tu Shan was shocked. Do men also have special periods?

She was a little scared and didn't dare to stay for a second. She parked the car, kicked open He Jiahuan's office door, picked up her brown sugar, and quickly ran away.

He Jiahuan...

everyone...

It was raining heavily outside. To get her own brown sugar, Tu Shan removed the door panel of the gatehouse. "Uncle Man, I need some. I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Uncle Man???

"You little bastard, you little bastard, come back here." The old man was so angry that he jumped on the spot.

Tu Shan ran home frantically. In the rain, the door almost knocked the people standing in the yard away.

Liao Heze...

He put his hand against the door panel and lifted it up, revealing the person underneath.

Others hold umbrellas when it rains, but she carries door panels when it rains. Xiao Chang said that Tu Sanmei is not mentally normal, and he thinks Xiao Chang is right.

Tu Shan was looked down upon...

Damn, when will these short legs grow longer?

Liao Heze coughed awkwardly twice: "Comrade Tu Sanmei?"

Tu Shan replied in confusion.

"Hello, our leader wants you to come over."

Tu Shan tilted her head: "Who is your leader?"

"Chief Zongzheng Min'an."

Tu Shan exclaimed, "Wait two minutes, I'll put the things away."

Liao Heze stepped aside.

Tu Shan hung the door panel outside the wall and carried the things into the house.

I found a clean bag and a large piece of oil paper, wrapped twenty pounds of brown sugar in it, and went out with an umbrella.

"Let's go."

Liao Heze glanced at the item in her hand and kindly reminded her, "Our leader never accepts gifts."

Tu Shan waved her hand indifferently: "It's not a gift for him, don't worry."

Fine.

Liao Heze drove the car and motioned Tu Shan to get in.

Because her vision was obstructed when she just came back, Tu Shan didn't even notice there was a car at the door.

Oh my god, my hands are itching, so I ran straight to the driver's seat.

Liao Heze quickly stopped him: "Behind."

Tu Shan squinted at him, then sat in the back seat bored.

Liao Heze didn't know whether it was because he was gentle in nature or because he was concerned about her as a woman, but he drove the car extra gently. Tu Shan felt that it was even gentler than the cradle she sat in when she was a child.

I fell asleep. It was the first time in my life that I entered the base, and I missed the scenery along the way.

Outside the base, Liao Heze glanced at the drooling woman in the back seat, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Was she careless or brainless?

"Comrade Tu, we're here. You need to get off the bus, register, and walk in."

Tu Shan sucked her saliva and got out of the car in a daze.

The smell of hot blood hit her face and she woke up.

"Wow, this place awakened my bloodline."

Liao Heze was speechless.

After completing the registration, Liao Heze said, "I'm going to park the car. Comrade Tu, please wait for me here for a while. Don't go too far."

Tu Shan waved her hand and promised not to go anywhere.

As soon as the others left, she couldn't help but wander around.

After passing two rows of tall poplar trees, there is a training ground surrounded by barbed wire.

There were many people fighting in the rain, half-naked, and fighting fiercely regardless of the heavy rain.

Tu Shan ran over excitedly and lay on the wire mesh to watch.

"Hahaha...who else?" Zhu Wei kicked a man away and laughed arrogantly.

As if this was not enough to express his inner joy, he chased after it and stepped on it twice.

After stepping on the man, she didn't move her feet away and just kept crushing him in the face with her stinky feet.

"Is there anyone else coming?"

Tu Shan bared her teeth. How could this beast heal so quickly?

Look, look at this hateful look, it makes her hands itch.

"I'll do it." A young man with a strong spirit walked out of the crowd, pushed Zhu Wei aside, helped the man up, and looked at Zhu Wei with a bad face: "I'll meet you."

Zhu Wei sneered, looking down on the skinny young man: "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Okay, I'll give you three moves."

The young man felt that his dignity was trampled upon: "No need." He jumped forward.