Zhou Feng and Wang Dachun smoked for a while. Soon, the transfer of supplies was completed. After Zhou Feng bade farewell to the few of them, he immediately drove away.
After driving the car to a remote forest, Zhou Feng immediately turned off the engine and got out of the car. He lifted the tarp of the truck and got into the trunk.
Looking at the neatly piled pork and cooking oil, Zhou Feng immediately waved his hand and stored all the resources into his space. He immediately activated the replication function for today.
The moment Zhou Feng activated the replication function, he immediately felt the world spin and almost fell into the car.
In a daze, Zhou Feng only recovered from his dizziness after about half an hour.
Zhou Feng leaned back in the carriage, sweating profusely. His entire body felt a little weak, and a sense of hunger came from his stomach.
He quickly took out the candy he bought today from his space and ate it. Zhou Feng only recovered after eating a pound of candy.
After letting out a long breath, Zhou Feng said in a low voice,
"It seems that the copying function of this space really can't be used recklessly. This copying of too many things at once is simply unbearable for the body.”
Zhou Feng now had a deeper understanding of the space's replication ability. This replication ability was not omnipotent. The more things he replicated, the more energy he would consume.
The accumulation of this energy was completely dependent on Zhou Feng's own supply. There were too many resources in the space today. Zhou Feng's body could not withstand it at all.
If there were any more supplies, Zhou Feng would probably be blown up into a dry corpse. It seemed that it was better to use this replication ability carefully in the future. He could not replicate too many things at once like today.
After resting in the car for a while, Zhou Feng released the supplies in his space again before getting up to start the car and driving in the direction of the factory.
By the time they returned to the rolling mill, it was already past three in the morning. Director Li, who had been waiting anxiously, was so excited that he was about to cry when he saw the car.
Chief Physician Li's heart had been on edge the entire night. He was afraid that something would happen to Zhou Feng on the way. Now that he saw that Zhou Feng had returned safely, his heart relaxed.
"Section Chief Li, you've worked hard. Quick, quick, the cafeteria has already prepared supper for you. Leave this to me.”
After Zhou Feng parked the car, Director Li immediately ran to the back of the car to take a look. When he saw the car full of pork, he quickly called Zhou Feng out to rest.
Zhou Feng did not care about Director Li's little trick. Anyone who encountered such a situation would first take a look at the supplies.
After all, in this era, food was the most precious, especially meat and oil. In this day and age, everyone lacked these things.
"Then I'll leave this place to you. I'll go eat something first. I'm exhausted from the night.”
After Zhou Feng finished his handover with Director Li, he no longer cared about it and turned around to walk towards the cafeteria.
Today, the canteen specially made a sumptuous supper for Zhou Feng to reward him.
Looking at the table full of food, Zhou Feng didn't stand on ceremony and started eating heartily. He was really hungry today, especially after using the replication ability. His body was practically emptied.
After a sumptuous meal, Director Li also finished processing the food and walked over. As soon as he entered the room, he immediately held Zhou Feng's hand enthusiastically and said excitedly,
"Comrade Zhou Feng, thank you so much. A total of 1,500 catties of pork and 150 catties of cooking oil.”
In fact, Zhou Feng still had 500 catties of pork and 50 catties of cooking oil in his space. These things were to be kept for the next time.
In addition, Zhou Feng had other thoughts. Since he was working for the factory, he definitely had to keep some for himself. Otherwise, wouldn't he be working for nothing?
As for why Zhou Feng did not leave any money behind, in fact, supplies were more useful than money. Moreover, Zhou Feng's salary was high enough, so he did not lack money at all.
In addition, something had happened to the army this time, and Zhou Feng wanted to contribute, so he gave all the money to Wang Dachun.
"Director Li, this is the first batch of supplies. There will be more tomorrow night. We will be able to gather them by then. Tomorrow night is still the same time.”
Zhou Feng nodded at Director Li and said indifferently.
"I understand, I understand. I'll get the car ready tomorrow. You can just come over and drive.”
Director Li quickly agreed. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and said to Zhou Feng,
"Division Chief Li, your accommodation has been arranged. I'll get someone to clean up the house in the next two days. I'll have to trouble you for the next two days. You'll temporarily stay at Comrade He Yuzhu's house.”
"Alright, I understand. When the house is ready, inform me so that I can move in.”
Zhou Feng understood the factory's housing arrangements very well. After all, there was a shortage of houses in Beijing now. The factory had put in a lot of effort to solve his housing problem so quickly.
Zhou Feng naturally appreciated the factory's care for him. It was not in vain for him to spend so much effort to get supplies for the factory.
After bidding farewell to Director Li, Zhou Feng got up and prepared to return to the courtyard house. He was really tired after working so late today.
Riding on the newly bought bicycle and returning to the courtyard house, it was almost dawn. There were already people who woke up early in the courtyard house and were ready to go out.
Just as Zhou Feng entered the courtyard house, a figure was pushing a cart and preparing to leave. When the person saw Zhou Feng, he called out to him.
"You're the second peddler's cousin, right? He should be called Zhou Feng, right?"
When Zhou Feng saw the person calling out to him, he stopped and greeted the other party.
"Yes, my name is Zhou Feng. You are?"
In fact, Zhou Feng had already recognized the person. It was the Third Master of the courtyard, Yan Fugui. He was a famous figure in the Siheyuan and was famous for being stingy and scheming.
Actually, Zhou Feng didn't really dislike this Third Master. Although he was a little scheming, in this era, if you didn't scheme, you really wouldn't be able to live.
Yan Fugui was just a primary school teacher. His monthly salary was not much. He still had four children to raise. If he did not know how to calculate, he would not even be able to raise his own children.
Moreover, Yan Fugui had another advantage. He was able to put down his status to support his family. As a primary school teacher, he could go fishing by the river on weekends to supplement his family's income.
Just based on this alone, Zhou Feng admired him. It was not easy for a man to put down his pride in order to support his family. Moreover, he was willing to bear the responsibility that a man should bear.
Just this alone was much better than most of the people in the courtyard. This was especially true for Qin Huairu's family. When he thought of this family, Zhou Feng was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
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