8 AM.
After Cao Feng washed up, he took out a navy blue tunic suit that he had custom-made at Xueru Silk Shop and put it on.
She tidied her hair and put on the Swiss-imported Plum Blossom all-steel watch that she had bought for 157 yuan.
"What a handsome young man."
Cao Feng looked at himself in the mirror after using the beginner gene strengthening drug. Even though he had been baptized by all kinds of beauty cameras and photoshopped photos in the future, he couldn't help but praise his current appearance and figure.
Handsome, handsome, elegant
Tall and burly, with substance
With his current looks and figure, it was no wonder that He Yushui would chase after him.
She closed the doors and windows and went to work.
His name when he transmigrated to this world was still Cao Feng. He was 20 years old this year and lived in the backyard of the courtyard house. He had two rooms.
He had transmigrated to this world as a hero. His ancestors had been tenants, and his only family member was his second uncle, Cao Weiguo, who was the deputy director of the Municipal Grain Administration.
He had his second uncle to take care of him. After he graduated from high school, he entered the city's grain management bureau and became a public servant.
Now, he had been working in the Municipal Grain Administration for more than two years. When he transmigrated, he had just been promoted to the deputy station chief of Dongzhimen Grain and Oil Station. He enjoyed the administrative level 20 treatment (deputy section chief) and a monthly salary of 72 yuan. (Note: See the illustration in this chapter for the 24 administrative salaries in the 1960s.)
In fact, even if he had such a good job and such a high salary, he did not want to go to work.
With the system and no lack of living supplies, he just wanted to lie down and hide. After he 'changed' it, he would go out and have fun.
However, in this special era where resources were extremely scarce, if he did not have a job or income, and still ate, drank, dressed, and used good food every day…Then he would have a big problem. As long as someone was reported and found out, if he could not explain the source of the supplies, he would definitely be arrested as an enemy agent, put in prison, or even eat peanuts.
Also, it was 1965 now, and the 'Ten Year Games' would be held next year. If he did not have a job, he would definitely be forced to go to the mountains and the countryside to be an educated youth.
Therefore, even if he didn't want to go to work, he had to go to work.
Fortunately, he was now the deputy station chief of the Dongzhimen Grain and Oil Station. He could be considered a small leader who had entered the leadership sequence.
Moreover, his current job was leisurely, lucrative, and paid well. This could also help him cover up the problem of the source of his living supplies.
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Cao Feng closed the door and turned around to see his neighbor, Xu Damao's wife, Lou Xiao'e, holding half a bowl of coarse grain and standing under the eaves to feed the chickens.
"Sister Xiao'e, are you busy?" Cao Feng smiled and greeted Lou Xiao'e. Without waiting for Lou Xiao'e to respond, he pointed at the chicken coop and asked,"Sister Xiao'e, when did you have two old hens at home?”
He just wanted to be a passerby. If it was any other time, he would pretend not to see Lou Xiao'e and would not take the initiative to greet her.
But today was different.
Lou Xiao'e was feeding the chickens today.
Stealing a chicken with a stick was the beginning of the plot of " Birds in the Courtyard ".
The chicken that the stick stalk stole was an old hen that Xu Damao had brought back from a movie in the countryside.
Therefore, he wanted to ask Lou Xiao'e where the chicken came from and confirm the timeline.
"These two old hens came back from the countryside yesterday.”Lou Xiao'e looked at Cao Feng and explained.
Cao Feng actually took the initiative to greet her today?
The sun had risen from the west!
Usually, when she took the initiative to greet Cao Feng, Cao Feng would ignore her, let alone take the initiative to greet her.
After Lou Xiao'e finished explaining, she saw Cao Feng still staring at the two old hens in her chicken coop. She couldn't help but ask,"Cao Feng, are you craving my two old hens? If you crave it, I can make the decision to give you one.”
"No need, I'm just looking." Cao Feng happily smiled and refused.
He had already gotten the answer he wanted.
Because of this, he thought of a way to get He Yushui to stop pestering him.
Chicken thief, chicken thief, hehe ~~
"Sister Xiao'e, it's getting late. Continue feeding the chickens. I'm going to work.”
"Oh, okay!"
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Dongzhimen Grain and Oil Station (equivalent to the town grain and oil station) was located in a two-story building along the most prosperous part of Dongzhimen Street.
The first floor of the building was filled with shops. There were as many as eight of them, providing food for more than 50,000 residents of Dongzhimen Street.
The second floor was the leader's office. All the leaders and civil servants of the grain and oil station worked on this floor.
Behind the building were two warehouses that occupied five acres of land. The warehouses stored all the grain and vegetable oil in the grain and oil station.
Second floor, Deputy Station Chief's office.
Cao Feng sat down in his office.
Chen Daniu, one of the three lackeys that he had transmigrated to and became the deputy station chief's lackey, brought his porcelain teacup to him.
"Leader, come and drink some hot water to get rid of the cold.”
The winter in Beijing was very cold.
Although Cao Feng had used the beginner gene strengthening drug to strengthen his body to the peak of humanity, he was not immune to the cold and heat.
Thus, Cao Feng nodded lightly. Then, he took the porcelain teacup that Chen Daniu handed him.
He opened the porcelain teacup and took a sip of the hot tea that Chen Daniu had specially brewed for him. Then, he asked Chen Daniu,""Daniu, have you arranged your work for today?”
"Leader, I've already made arrangements.”
"Today, the city bureau will send over 100,000 catties of noodles, 20,000 catties of white flour, and 5000 catties of grain and oil. I've already arranged for Wu Xiaoliu and the others to wait at the entrance of the warehouse. As long as the supplies arrive, they can get off the car at any time and register them to enter the warehouse.”
"That's good. When the supplies arrive, keep an eye on them and don't let anything go wrong.”Cao Feng instructed.
Dongzhimen Grain and Oil Station is mainly responsible for the overall planning and sales of grain and oil for more than 50,000 households in Dongzhimen Street.
For example, the amount of supplies that the city bureau was sending today was only enough for them to sell for three days.
Therefore, their grain and oil station had to receive supplies once every three days, register them in the warehouse, and then sell them to more than 50,000 households on Dongzhimen Street.
Although he was only the deputy station chief of the grain and oil station, because the station chief was going to retire next year, he rarely took care of things. As the second-in-command of the grain and oil station and the successor of the station chief, he naturally took over all the work of the grain and oil station.
However, he was a lazy person. How could he do everything himself?
Therefore, in order to slack off and have some free time, he handed over a lot of unimportant matters to his three lackeys.
Chen Daniu was the warehouse registrar in the station. He was responsible for the registration and weighing of grain materials entering and leaving the warehouse.
Ever since Chen Daniu became his lackey, he had given Chen Daniu full authority to handle some of the unimportant matters in the warehouse.
Of course, Chen Daniu had never let him down before. Chen Daniu had handled everything he asked him to do very well, and there had not been any problems until now.
"Leader, I know. If you don't have any other instructions, I'll go and keep an eye on it.”
"Okay, go!"
Chen Daniu left.
Cao Feng, who had nothing to do, took out a book that was thicker than a brick and started reading.
Antiques in this era were not worth much, so he wanted to learn some knowledge about antique appraisal.
After that, he would pick up the leftovers and pave the way for him to become a billionaire in the future.
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