Soon, a paunchy man in his fifties came to Deputy Director Li's office.

Ye Guoqiang's eyes widened.

The visitor is a bit fatter than Jia Zhang from Siheyuan, and one can tell from one glance that he eats a lot.

To be able to eat like this in this era, one can imagine the prosperity of the logistics department.

"Director Li, are you looking for me?" The man gasped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

When Deputy Director Li called him, he didn't dare to waste a moment and ran all the way over.

"Director Zhou, this is Ye Guoqiang, and he will be a member of your logistics department from now on." His voice paused slightly, and Deputy Director Li emphasized his tone, "This is the descendant of heroes, take good care of it."

"Director Li, I understand!" Director Zhou nodded vigorously and glanced at Ye Guoqiang secretly from the corner of his eye.

The descendants of the heroes would not ask Deputy Director Li to personally take action, there must be a mystery in it.

But this matter has nothing to do with him. He will do whatever the leader tells him to do.

Ye Guoqiang smiled politely and said, "Director Zhou, please take good care of me in the future."

"It should, it should." Director Zhou was as naive as a Maitreya Buddha, "You were personally arranged by Deputy Director Li, and you are also a soldier under me. As a leader, it is your duty to take care of your subordinates."

Deputy Director Li nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction with Director Zhou's answer.

After checking the time, Deputy Director Li took out a stack of tickets from the drawer and handed it to Ye Guoqiang: "This is my personal sponsorship for you. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me."

Ye Guoqiang glanced at it.

They are all food stamps and meat stamps, which he needs now.

Ye Guoqiang did not show any pretense and accepted the bill in a graceful manner.

Deputy Director Li showed a satisfied smile and continued: "I have asked the secretary to go through your entry procedures. Once completed, you will be a formal employee of our steel rolling mill."

Listening to Deputy Director Li's encouraging words, Ye Guoqiang nodded repeatedly to express his agreement, and Director Zhou also interjected from time to time. The atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.

Soon, the secretary came back to report that the entry procedures had been completed.

After expressing his gratitude to Deputy Director Li, Ye Guoqiang followed Director Zhou and exited.

On the way to the logistics department, Director Zhou briefly introduced the current situation of the department.

As a key factory, the production materials of the steel rolling mill are distributed by dedicated personnel and dedicated lines, and the logistics department cannot get involved.

The most important thing for the logistics department is to ensure that thousands of workers in the entire factory are fed.

The supply of basic materials in the factory has fixed channels and is distributed according to plans. The logistics department does not need to worry about this. However, if you want the workers to have better food and more benefits, the logistics department needs to take action.

Although Forty-Nine City is the center of the country, supplies are relatively scarce. If you want to get a share of the limited supplies, it depends on whether your connections are strong enough, whether your information is well-informed, and whether your speed is fast enough.

All in all, the work of the logistics department is not busy, but it is absolutely important.

Ye Guoqiang nodded secretly.

The materials in the mall space finally have a use, but a suitable excuse must be found.

After spending a day in the logistics department, Ye Guoqiang finally figured out the work process of his level 12 clerk.

Because the level is low, he currently only needs to collect statistics on the demand plan of the user department and then submit it.

Procurement plans have nothing to do with him.

besides.

Ye Guoqiang needs to walk around the city from time to time to see if there are any good products.

If you can get unplanned supplies, you are a capable buyer.

After knowing his job content, Ye Guoqiang glanced at Ye Guomei who was playing at his workplace with embarrassment.

I will definitely not be able to take my sister with me to work in the future.

But I felt uneasy without my sister, for fear that she would be bullied in the courtyard.

Ye Guomei is almost five years old. I don't know if there is any age limit for school entry in this era.

If you are not old enough, are there any kindergartens in this era?

Faced with these problems, Ye Guoqiang, who came from a later generation, felt like his head was getting big.

"Forget it, I'll treat the third uncle to a meal when I get off work and ask around."

Thinking that the third uncle was a primary school teacher, Ye Guoqiang had an idea.

After get off work, Ye Guoqiang took Ye Guomei to the market to have a look.

From the perspective of his later generations, prices in this era were really cheap.

Eggs cost 40 cents a pound.

Pork Qimao.

High-quality rice costs 2 cents per catty, and coarse rice costs between 13 cents and 16 cents per catty.

White noodles cost 15 cents.

Coarse grains cost only a dime, while cheap ones only cost a few cents.

Of course, this price assumes you have a receipt.

If you don’t have a ticket, sorry, the market won’t buy it for you, you can only go to the pigeon market.

No tickets are required for the pigeon market, but the price is correspondingly much more expensive.

"Brother, brother, there are so many things here!"

As soon as she entered the market, Ye Guomei felt that her eyes were not full and she shouted excitedly.

"Uh huh huh!"

Ye Guoqiang nodded perfunctorily.

In such a large market, the variety of goods sold is not even comparable to that of small supermarkets in later generations. It is really backward.

This is still the Forty-Nine City, the center of the country.

I don't know what the situation is like in those remote areas.

After taking my sister to buy some ingredients for the evening treat, the brother and sister left the market.

Looking at the fat in his hands, Ye Guoqiang couldn't laugh or cry.

When cutting meat, Ye Guomei didn't know who he learned from. He called the butcher uncle and looked as obedient as possible.

When Ye Guomei shouted, the butcher's hand holding the knife turned and slashed at the fattest part.

Ye Guoqiang had nothing to say about this.

In this day and age, fat meat is the best meat.

If you cut too much lean meat, customers won’t be willing to do it.

But Ye Guoqiang is different.

He can't eat such fat meat.

"It's okay. It's a treat anyway. I'll just go to the mall and steal some. Let the third uncle eat the fat."

Ye Guoqiang just sighed and didn't get too entangled in the matter.

At the entrance of the alley where the courtyard house is located, a black car parked on the roadside, and Ye Guoqiang couldn't help but take a look.

In this era, most of the people on the road were bicycles, cars were very rare, and he had only seen such old cars in photos before.

Children who lived nearby gathered around and looked at the car eagerly. A man who looked like a driver watched everyone warily, fearing that they would damage the car.

Ye Guoqiang smiled and led his sister into the alley. From a distance, he saw the third uncle standing outside the door of the courtyard.

"Guoqiang, are you back?" Seeing Ye Guoqiang approaching, Yan Bugui greeted him enthusiastically, staring straight at the fat piece of meat in his hand, his Adam's apple rising and falling.

"Third uncle, how about you come to my house for a drink tonight?" Ye Guoqiang picked up the fat and waved it in front of Yan Bugui's eyes.

Gulu!

Yan Bugui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and followed the pork with his eyes.

"Third uncle?!"

Ye Guoqiang turned up the volume.

Only then did Yan Bugui react and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, your third uncle's house happens to have a bottle of good wine. Let's have a good drink tonight."

"Third uncle, I don't know how to cook, why don't you invite third aunt to come to my house to cook?" Ye Guoqiang made another suggestion.

"Okay, let me show you the craftsmanship of your third aunt tonight." Naturally, Yan Bugui would not refuse and readily agreed.

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the courtyard, preparing to inform the third aunt.

Before he stepped through the courtyard gate, Yan Bugui patted his forehead, turned back and said to Ye Guoqiang: "Guoqiang, please go home quickly. A leader has come to your house and he has brought a lot of things."

"Thank you, third uncle!"
Chapter completed!