Chapter 729: Can You Sell It?
Wang An's words were no longer simple stimulation; to be precise, they should be considered naked humiliation.
After all, the matter of squeezing balls only happened in ancient times, and since the founding of New China, such things have rarely occurred.
As for Li Biao becoming a "lone-egg hero," that can only be considered an exception, and besides, the wild boar was quite particular and left Li Biao with one "seed."
Hearing Wang An's humiliating words, Wang Dazhu and Wang Daliang and the three all laughed, and those workers with lowered heads, although they didn't dare to laugh, kept shrugging their shoulders.
It is worth mentioning that when the workers were discussing that Wang An was a "big lunatic," Wang Daliang and Wang Dazhu, the two old brothers, no longer had nervous emotions, and Wang Daliang's knife had been put away.
It could be seen that the behavior of these two old brothers before was just because they were afraid that Wang An and Wang Li would be beaten.
The fair-faced one found that no one listened to his words, and now Wang An was humiliating him so much, his whole face instantly turned red, giving people a feeling that he was ashamed and about to die at any time.
And the finger the fair-faced one pointed at Wang An never came down, seemingly wanting to say something, but after "you" for a long time, he said nothing.
It must be said that this fair-faced one had truly lost face.
Wang An looked at the fair-faced one with a smile, showing a posture of "I'll piss you off" and said: "Alright, alright, get the hell home and drink milk, you idiot, thinking everyone is your father? Everyone has to tolerate you."
Immediately after, Wang An didn't bother with this fair-faced one anymore and turned to Director Bai Zhihong with a serious face:
"Director Bai, right? I'll say it again, we are here to buy cement, not to make trouble. I'll ask you now, without paying this so-called benefit fee, can you sell the cement at 210 yuan per ton?"
After speaking, Wang An's two big eyeballs stared fixedly at Bai Zhihong. It must be said that at this moment, Wang An still looked genuinely quite imposing.
Being questioned like this by an ordinary commoner, Bai Zhihong was very angry. Although he was the cement plant director, he didn't dare to say the two words "not sell."
In fact, Wang An had discovered this problem long ago. Whether it was the sales clerk in the supply and marketing cooperative or the service staff in the restaurant, although their attitude was bad when they were at work and their whole face looked like a dead face, they didn't dare to say the two words "not sell."
They would find reasons to shirk, or just directly provide inferior goods, but they just wouldn't say the two words "not sell."
Wang An didn't know why they were like this, but Wang An could conclude that this Director Bai didn't dare either.
Sure enough, when Bai Zhihong heard Wang An's words, his teeth gnashed, and he looked at the person lying on the ground groaning, then looked at the workers and the fair-faced one beside him.
Finally, Bai Zhihong took several deep breaths and said to the worker who called him over: "Take them to finance to pay and open a slip, and then let them pull the cement away."
After saying this, Bai Zhihong didn't even look at the person lying on the ground groaning, flicked his sleeves, and turned to walk toward the office.
The fair-faced one watched Bai Zhihong leave, glared at Wang An fiercely, and left a harsh word:
"I'll remember you, just wait."
Wang An glanced at the fair-faced one but didn't care about this sentence.
The main thing was that in Wang An's ears, this sentence sounded like children fighting, and when one side had no way to deal with the other, they said it.
After the two left, Wang An said to the worker with a smile:
"Let's go, brother, lead the way for me."
That worker was probably intimidated by Wang An's power, so he nodded and said: "Yeah, yeah, alright."
As he spoke, Wang An followed this worker toward the office. Just after walking a few steps, Wang An suddenly turned to the other workers and said:
"Don't leave, all of you. Help me load the cement in a while before you leave."
After saying this, Wang An took out a pack of cigarettes and threw it to Wang Li, and said to Wang Li:
"Let these big brothers smoke first. Whoever doesn't smoke, tell me later, and I'll talk to him properly when I come back."
It must be said that Wang An's thinking was genuinely quite thoughtful; not only thoughtful, but also very meticulous.
It could be said that he arranged things reasonably and in an orderly manner.
After explaining to Wang Li, Wang An continued to follow the worker toward the office.
On the way, Wang An asked the leading worker:
"Brother, what does that fair-faced one do?"
This worker thought for a moment and said: "Seems like he's building something in our county, and I don't know if he's an engineer or a designer, or what. Anyway, he's been tinkering with new cement here every day, and he says he has to study bricks and such in a while. The factory director told us all to cooperate with him."
"By the way, that kid you beat up just now was led by him."
Upon hearing this, Wang An nodded, but suddenly realized that this fair-faced one didn't seem to be a simple character.
What is the county building? Besides the County No. 2 Middle School, it's the government building.
And in Wang An's memory, this County No. 2 Middle School didn't have any buildings, but more than a dozen rows of brick-tile houses.
So, this fair-faced one was very likely sent from above to build the government building.
But what must be known is, can someone who can get involved in a government project be an ordinary person? Thinking this way in his head, Wang An continued to ask with his mouth:
"Do you know his name?"
This worker thought for a long time before saying uncertainly:
"Seems like he's called something Bao. Anyway, once I heard the factory director call him 'Baozi'."
Wang An recited the two words "Baozi" in his heart several times, but found that these two words hadn't appeared in his past life memory.
In other words, theoretically speaking, this fair-faced one called "Baozi" wouldn't affect him.
Soon, Wang An walked into the finance office under the guidance of this worker, and the next process was paying money and getting a slip.
Estimating the load capacity of the four-wheeled vehicle and the walking tractor, Wang An paid for a total of 8 tons of cement, which was 1680 yuan.
In fact, this kind of 12-horsepower walking tractor at this time only had a rated load capacity of 1 ton, and the 12-horsepower four-wheeled vehicle only had a rated load capacity of 1.5 tons.
It's just that if this thing really followed the rated load to pull goods for others, it would be no lie to say that it would lose money directly, and it could be said that even the oil money wouldn't come back.
And according to what Wang An knew, a walking tractor could pull at most 7 tons, but that would be pulling heavy objects like metal. For things like cement, pulling 4 tons was already the limit; the main thing was that the cargo bed was only that big, and it couldn't hold any more.
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