As soon as he returned home and parked his bicycle, Xu Damao began to clean up the house.
He hadn't been at home for a few days, so he roughly cleaned the room inside and outside.
Xu Damao only stopped when he saw that the entire house was brand new.
At his parents 'place, he basically didn't need to do any cleaning. After not working for so many days, his hands were a little rusty.
Since he was idle, Xu Damao fiddled with the empty film reel to practice his hand feeling.
Not long after, Liu Guangtian ran to his house, panting.
"Brother Xu, Deputy Factory Manager Li is looking for you. He's waiting for you at the courtyard we rented.”
"Alright, I got it. I'll be right there.”
Xu Damao put down the roulette, tidied up the house, and closed the door.
It was only two miles in total. He arrived very quickly on his bicycle.
Red Star Rolling Mill Warehouse.
The sign on the door of the courtyard told others that this place belonged to the rolling mill.
In the courtyard, Deputy Factory Manager Li had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Xu Damao push the cart in, Deputy Factory Manager Li immediately walked over.
"Da Mao, I called you here this time because I want you to help me.”
When Deputy Factory Manager Li saw Xu Damao's outfit, he was a little surprised.
A Phoenix bicycle and a semi-steel watch. They were expensive. This kid was living quite well.
"Manager, if you have anything to say, just say it.”
Xu Damao went straight to the point. The factory would only resume work in a few days.
Xu Damao could almost guess what Deputy Factory Manager Li was going to say.
"Then I'll get straight to the point. The deputy director of the national cotton mill came to me a few days ago. He knew that our rolling mill could get pork, so he came to find me to think of a way to get them a batch of pork.”
"Da Mao, are you confident?"
This was not an easy task, and the number of employees in the National Mill was not small. They needed at least two thousand pounds of pork every day.
In a month's time, the amount required was not small. There was also the premise that the supply of pork from the rolling mill must not be affected.
Otherwise, Deputy Factory Manager Li wouldn't agree.
"Manager, don't worry. Leave this matter to me. I guarantee that it won't affect the pork supply of the rolling mill.”
Xu Damao quickly agreed. This was a good thing.
If the rolling mill was important and thus had a high status, then the National Mian Mill was rich.
People couldn't not wear clothes. To make clothes, they had to use cloth. Now, the annual profits of the national cotton mill were extremely high.
Although they were all female employees, they still received 27.50 yuan when they entered the factory. However, after half a year, their salary would immediately increase to 60 or 70 yuan.
It couldn't be helped. The National Mian Factory was rich. They even built more than 20 dormitory buildings for some of their employees to live in.
"Da Mao, then I'll leave this matter to you. You must do it well.”
Out of trust in Xu Damao, Deputy Factory Manager Li immediately felt relieved.
As long as he could ensure the supply of pork to the rolling mill, he would be able to maintain his prestige in the hearts of the workers.
Deputy Factory Manager Li gave Xu Damao the written letter of introduction. Only with this could he enter the National Mill.
Otherwise, there were only female employees there, and he wanted to sneak in as a man?
"With this letter of introduction, we can get the order from the national cotton mill.”
The national cotton mill was quite rich and could buy most of the supplies.
It was just that there was not much pork on the market now. Otherwise, there was really no need to buy from Xu Damao.
Seven to eight thousand employees. Even if they didn't eat much meat, it was still a lot.
With this letter of recommendation, Xu Damao went straight to the National Mill.
Although the factory had not started operating yet, some of the leaders lived in the newly built dormitories.
National cotton factory.
About an hour later, Xu Damao rode his bicycle to Balizhuang.
When they arrived, they quickly got out of the car and pushed the cart to the reception room.
"Hello, comrade. I'm looking for the deputy director of your factory.”
Xu Damao nodded and handed over the recommendation letter.
After reading it carefully and confirming the red stamp on it, he called the deputy director.
After a few words, he immediately let Xu Damao go.
However, he could not leave immediately. He had to wait outside for someone to pick him up because Xu Damao was not familiar with the situation inside.
There were many female workers inside, so he definitely couldn't let him walk around.
Ten minutes later, someone came out to pick him up and brought Xu Damao all the way to the deputy director's office.
"Have a seat. You're welcome."
The deputy factory director called Xu Damao to sit down. At this time, he could only get him pork, so he was worth being so polite.
"Leader, look at how many catties of pork our National Mian Mill needs. I'll go prepare it.”
Xu Damao didn't say too much. He still didn't know how much the national cotton mill wanted.
Unlike the steel rolling mill, the national cotton mill was basically filled with female employees.
"Two thousand pounds of pork a day, no meat tickets. Can you guarantee that?”
The deputy director asked. He didn't want a little pork. Otherwise, he would have reported it directly to his superiors.
Two thousand catties of pork a day. If he were to calculate for thirty days a month, he would need sixty thousand catties of pork.
"No problem. As long as you send a car over at nine o'clock in the evening, the pork will be delivered.”
Xu Damao agreed readily. He could not wait for the national cotton mill to ask for more.
It would be hard on Liu Guangtian and Yan Jiecheng, but it was fine. He would give each of them a big pig's head and settle it in minutes.
"Then, what if I want 2,500 catties a day?”
The deputy director did not expect Xu Damao to guarantee two thousand pounds of pork a day, so he decisively asked for more.
Two thousand catties of pork, eight thousand employees of the National Mian Factory, each person only had two or five taels of meat.
They still had families and children. Two thousand pounds of pork was not much.
"Leader, this is indeed a little difficult.”
Xu Damao didn't want to appear too relaxed. What if he increased the amount?
At this moment, it was time to show off his acting skills.
"2,500 catties, one yuan per catty!”
The deputy director directly threw money at them. The National Mian Factory was not short of money.
"Leader, this-"
Xu Damao still pretended to hesitate, but he was already tempted.
In 1958, the average price of pork was only about 77 cents. As expected of the National Mian Factory, it was really rich.
"1.20 yuan!"
The deputy director was determined to get the pork because the textile machine in the factory was running 24 hours a day.
Therefore, the female workers had to work three shifts and it was especially hard. Everyone worked hard and it was only right to spend more money to nourish the workers 'bodies.
Buying pork at a high price and selling it to the employees at a low price was just right for welfare. Their National cotton mill did not lack this bit of money.
"Leader, I'll definitely do this for you.”
Xu Damao didn't expect the National Mill to not only ask for a large quantity, but also give such a high price.
Every day, he could earn 3,000 yuan just from the National Mill.
It seemed like he would have to give Yan Jiecheng and Liu Guangtian four pig trotters, a pig's head, and a pig's elbow.
They didn't have enough manpower, but Xu Damao didn't dare to use anyone who wasn't from the Siheyuan.
The reason why the people in the Siheyuan could use it without worry was because everyone was a group. Otherwise, they would have frequent meetings.
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