Chapter 51 Agricultural Model
When I arrived at the Agricultural Bureau, the guardian was probably given an order. When he saw him arrive, he directly called him inside. This time he did not go to the workshop, but went to XCMG's office.
Although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, it is also a county-level unit. It naturally has an office building, and its style is a bit like a school classroom, but the room has been reduced, and the familiar wooden framed glass windows made him feel very moved.
"Tu tuk ~!"
"Please come in!"
When Fang Dajun heard the sound of XCMG, he happily pushed open the door. What a good guy, there was only one office desk inside, a coffee table and a bookcase. The treatment was quite good.
Xu Rong was reading today's newspaper. He looked up and smiled and said, "You're here. You're going to have sex in the morning. Leng Ling ran to the guesthouse twice but couldn't find you."
"Just make a phone call!" Of course, I can't say this. Now, it's an era when communication can rely on yelling, transportation can rely on travel, and public security can rely on dogs...
"I went to the market early in the morning. Where are you a staff member?" Fang Dajun said as he sat down at XCMG's greeting and politely filled him with a cup of tea.
"I went to the countryside again. I was going to the west of the town, and I wanted to set up a freezer factory there." Xu Rong said briefly.
Only then did Fang Dajun remembered that he met the man in a shower yesterday afternoon. Wasn’t he the secretary of the west town? If he had known that he would set up a freezer factory, he would have made a good relationship yesterday.
"Frozen factory? It sounds like the Animal Husbandry Bureau should be in charge?"
Xu Rong smiled and said, "Animal Husbandry and agriculture are not divided. Besides, the units of the Animal Husbandry Bureau are not as good as those of the Agriculture Bureau."
Fang Dajun thought to himself: "It's right, but the animal husbandry industry will be glorious for a while, and it's a great time to make money." Just because people's living conditions have improved, the first thing they think of is naturally eating meat.
"By the way, your reward has been applied for." Xu Rong said, and took out a diary from the drawer and a certificate.
This made him almost leave on the spot. Can't he have something practical?
"This is the "Renyi County Agricultural Model" awarded to you by the Agriculture Bureau. Unfortunately, you are not a person within the system. Otherwise, if you have this certificate, you will give priority to the evaluation of professional titles under the same conditions. There is also a diary and an envelope. You can open it and see what you have in it yourself. The director went to the city for a meeting early in the morning, and I will give it to you directly. Come, count it and sign it here."
As soon as these words were said, Fang Dajun was immediately overjoyed and quickly took the thing and signed the letter. He was about to put away the envelope, but Xu Rong looked like he wanted him to take it apart on the spot.
He laughed and then opened it apart, "How could it be money? This is not something you can do!" Fang Dajun said in surprise, but he didn't stop at his hand. He took out the money and ordered it quickly. Ten big bills were exactly one hundred yuan, a huge sum.
"Put it away quickly, this is what you deserve. This is just a drum threshing machine. The previous mobile threshing machine reward will be awarded to you by your Secretary Wang." Xu Rongxin said satisfied. He was not jealous of the money, but curious about the amount in it. Now that he knows it, he will naturally feel relieved.
"But this is too much!" Fang Dajun said in a mixed manner, because he could have more, who would dislike the amount of money? Moreover, the money is just a legitimate income, so there is no need to worry about cutting the tail of capitalism.
"Haha, if you really think too much, you can also reject this envelope." Xu Rong said with his eyes squeezed.
Fang Dajun hurriedly said, "There's no need. With this money, I can buy more books on agriculture and strive to continue to contribute."
"You kid!" Xu Rong laughed and scolded. He didn't say that he was just joking.
He then called him to the cafeteria and actually ordered a bottle of Sichuan Yibing City's specialty "Wuliangye", which could be merged with Moutai.
"XCMG, are we just two of us too high in specifications?" Fang Dajun asked in shock.
Xu Rong smiled and said, "I paid for this meal to you privately, and it is not considered a violation of discipline."
"How can you be so embarrassed?" Fang Dajun said so, but his eyes were placed on the bottle of Wuliangye. He thought that he would take it back and find a place to bury it. He was digging it out thirty years later, cough cough~~!
"How much does this bottle cost? Can Moutai be as expensive as it is?"
"Haha, the bottle of six yuan and sixty yuan was only three yuan and seven yuan last year, which has risen too much. Moutai last year was eight yuan per bottle, but it has risen to eleven yuan and eight yuan this year." Xu Rong continued.
Fang Dajun heard the storm. Now he collected it, it would be no problem to increase by 1,000 times. Then it would be 6,600 and 18,000. No, I will find a place to build a cellar when I get home and prepare to collect famous wines.
"It's really expensive. You've cost you XCMG." He said this, but shouted in his heart, "It's cheap, it's so cheap!"
"Haha, look at your boy, you have to have a good drink with me today. Is it okay for you to drink?"
"If there is any problem, there is no problem now." Although Fang Dajun was not a drunkard before traveling through time, he occasionally liked to drink the Luzhou Laojiao, which is popular for Erliang. Wuliangye was drunk once during the company's New Year celebration. As for Moutai, it can only afford the worst welcome series, and it is a tragic life.
Don’t stop the glass when you’re about to enter the wine!
In the end, two people drank a pound of Wuliangye. Fang Dajun's alcohol capacity was very average. He only drank about three taels, and the rest was done by XCMG.
"What a good wine, it's not dry, it's not too dry, it's pure and it doesn't kill the throat. The taste of these grains is different from rice and sorghum wine." Fang Dajun looked at the hollow cup and exclaimed. Moutai and Wuliangye are two old brands in Greater China. They are high-end products in any era, and the quality is better now than in later generations. It is estimated that the quality will inevitably decrease after quantification in later generations.
"You are a person who knows how to drink, so I'm happy today!" XCMG, who was a little drunk, smiled.
"What do you know? I heard people talk nonsense. The time is almost over, so I'll thank you for the hospitality of XCMG. I'll ask you back when you have the chance." Fang Dajun said goodbye. He was afraid that he would not be able to catch the bus if he was late. If he walked back, he would have to go to the commune for a total of more than 50 kilometers. He would not have to walk until midnight.
"Okay, you can slow down on the road yourself, so I won't give you more." XCMG couldn't give you this. She was happy when she was drinking, but she rushed out after she was drunk, especially when she got up.
In this way, Fang Dajun fled himself, but went to the shop outside the government, and there was high-end goods for sale here. After looking at the price of the wine, it was indeed the same as what XCMG said. He bought a bottle of Wuliangye himself, but tore the label, and then bought a pack of Chinese cigarettes, one 80 cents a piece, which was a luxury consumption. He couldn't bear to buy it before traveling through time.
In the 1980s, this was a good era! Fang Dajun continued to go on the road with a Chinese cigarette of nine cents. He smoked the cigarette, but the wine was bought for his father. In addition, because his father was used to smoking Ye Zi cigarettes, he couldn't smoke the filter, so he didn't buy cigarettes for his father alone.
Of course, those who are used to smoking filters cannot withstand the most primitive leaf cigarettes, that is, the tobacco leaves are dried and then rolled up. If you pay more attention, they will be rolled up and inserted into the cigarette pole and smoked on the pipe.
The sunset is the red clouds flying in the west,
The soldiers were shooting and returning to the camp.
The red flowers on the chest reflect the colorful clouds,
Happy singing is flying all over the sky,
The song flew to Yanjing,
Chairman Mao was happy to hear this.
Praise our songs well,
We praise our first-rate marksmanship.
Half an hour later, he had bought a ticket and sat in the simple waiting room to wait. The ticket costs 60 cents, almost a pound of pork, which is not cheap.
Until I got on the bus, I didn’t see Yang Chuntao. I don’t know if I had left earlier or hadn’t finished my work. Fortunately, there was still another bus in two hours.
I didn't think too much, so I got on the bus quickly because this bus was only passing by Renyi County and Beidou, so I would only stay at Renyi County Station for a few minutes.
As soon as I got on the bus, I was lucky. There was a seat in the last row. It was two hours away. It was better to be able to sit than to stand.
He was sitting in the middle of the back row, with two passengers on both sides. The starting point of this car was Yibing City, where Wuliangye Winery was located. The destination was Bianjiao County, the next door to Meisan City, but that county was twice as big as Renyi County, and half of it was plains, which was well developed.
Chapter completed!