Without keeping the second brother, Secretary Jiang would not be able to write the note and stamp it, otherwise Fang Yuan would do something with the note, and Secretary Jiang and the Qianjiang Brigade would be in trouble.

Fang Yuan couldn't rest assured that he handed over the formula without writing a note. This formula was worth thousands of dollars. No one dared to gamble on human nature at this time, so he could only wrong his second brother to stay. Fang Yuan

Go back and stamp and write the note, and the second brother will wait for the note to be issued, and then Fang Yuan will send back the message, and the second brother will be able to announce the secret recipe.

Fang Yuan hurriedly rode his bicycle back to Wei Guomin's house in Liweizi Production Team, but Wei Guomin was not at home. Seeing that Fang Yuan seemed anxious, Wei Youwei hurriedly said, "Fourth brother, my father went to the brigade. He said he was having a meeting to study the post-autumn period."

His life is gone."

Fang Yuan was in a daze. He had not done farm work for decades in his previous life. The summer planting had just ended, and according to the climate here in Jianghuai, he would have to be busy harvesting wheat in July.

"Okay, then I'll go to the brigade to find him." Fang Yuan smiled, he wanted to get a stamp anyway, so he was going to the brigade.

After bidding farewell to Wei Youwei, Fang Yuan rode to the brigade. Wei Guomin's meeting had just ended. The meeting was attended by people who could talk to the brigade, and there was also an agricultural technician who was familiar with Fang Yuan.

He smiled and said hello.

Seeing that Fang Yuan was barely breathing, Wei Guomin laughed and said, "What's wrong? You found the money, are you afraid of being caught?"

Fang Yuan scratched his head and waited until everyone else left, then said, "That can't be done. I haven't seen anyone drop money even if they die now. Uncle Wei, give me a stamp. I'm here to use it urgently."

Wei Guomin was a little strange. The team's seal was usually used for writing letters of introduction and when opening notes. Fang Yuan was staying at home, so there should be no place where he could use the letter of introduction.

"What kind of seal did you put on it?" Wei Guomin cleared his table and asked funnyly.

Fang Yuan took out a stack of square notes from his pocket, unfolded it, flattened it on the table, and said with a smile, "That's it."

Wei Guomin looked puzzled and picked up Fang Yuan's note. When he saw clearly the content on the note, his eyes almost burst out of their sockets.

"What the hell!" Wei Guomin looked frightened and almost tore the note open.

"My Uncle Wei! Calm down, be gentle, be gentle, you will tear the strips apart." Fang Yuan quickly grabbed Wei Guomin's hand and comforted him, "We are not excited!"

Wei Guomin said in surprise, "No...what the hell are you talking about?"

"This is a note from the Qianjiang production team!" Fang Yuan said matter-of-factly.

Wei Guomin was silent for a moment, and then said earnestly, "Si! I know you are anxious to build a house, but you can't fool around with this thing! Are you planning to defraud the Qianjiang Brigade? If you are caught, you can go

It’s time for dinner in the small fortress.”

Fang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry and said, "Uncle Wei, why did I make that lie?"

Wei Guomin was silent for a moment, and then said, "I want to believe this stuff is real, but look at what you wrote. The Qianjiang Brigade would like to thank Fang Yuan, a member of the Liweizi Brigade, for his contribution to improving the brick kiln production technology.

Give Fang Yuan some red bricks as a gift, brackets... Qianjiang Brigade Brick Kiln's five-day output."

"My dear, come on, do you know what my output is in five days? There are always 100,000 bricks, right?" Wei Guomin said.

Fang Yuan calculated it, shook his head and said, "More than that, according to their original output, it was at least 150,000 yuan. Now it is more, and it is estimated to be 300,000 yuan."

"Then do you think what you wrote is reasonable? The Qianjiang Brigade is crazy and wants to give you 300,000 bricks?" Wei Guomin said angrily.

Fang Yuan also knew that it was really not easy for Wei Guomin to believe so easily, so he said, "Uncle, I know he is a bit...magical about this matter."

"That's Liaozhai." Wei Guomin said.

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes, and then said, "Uncle, what are you talking about? Look at the seal on it. It's the seal of the Qianjiang Brigade, and there's also Secretary Jiang's seal. Could it be a fake?"

Wei Guomin looked at it carefully and then said, "Why does it smell like radish? Didn't you use radish to carve a fake seal?"

"I...!" Fang Yuan was speechless and could only say, "Why don't you call the Qianjiang Brigade! Let Secretary Jiang confront you personally."

"I have to make this call even if you don't tell me, but Si! Don't make any mistakes. You just got married and you have a bright future. You can't do these messy things. It's not too late to look back...

." Wei Guomin said earnestly.

Fang Yuan was so tired. He felt that he was not so tired when he was playing tricks with Secretary Jiang in the Qianjiang Brigade. As expected, sincerity is the nemesis of all bells and whistles.

Fang Yuan almost swore that he had not lied. The smell of carrots was entirely due to him chewing two radishes while waiting for Secretary Jiang to write the note.

Wei Guomin picked up the brigade phone and called the Qianjiang brigade, ready to ask about the situation. It was still early for telephones to be popularized. There was only one in the production team headquarters, and it was even more difficult to make calls at private homes.

Don’t even think about it, you’ll have to wait until the 1990s.

After all, the electricity supply in cities is very tight now, let alone in rural areas. For example, every household in the Li Weizi Brigade relies on candles. At night, there is no light in the whole village. However, private security phones are useless now. I can give you the phone number.

Whoever you call is basically business-to-business.

Wei Guomin's call was quickly answered. Wei Guomin hurriedly said, "Is this the Qianjiang Brigade? This is the Liweizi Production Team. I'm looking for Secretary Jiang."

"Hey, hello, Secretary Jiang! I am Wei Guomin from the Liweizi production team. I want to talk to you about something. Fang Yuan, a member of our production team, said that he approved this note from you.

Isn’t it true?”

"Really!?" Wei Guomin was stunned, and then immediately said, "The note says that you will reward him with five days of brick kiln output. This is also true!"

"Hey!~ It's true. Hey, OK, OK, I'm definitely not going to embarrass him. Yes, I'll approve the note and stamp it for him right away!" Wei Guomin put down the phone and looked at Fang Yuan with gleaming eyes.

Already.

"Uncle, don't look at me like this, you make me... very scared." Fang Yuan took a step back and said awkwardly.

Wei Guomin said excitedly, "Oh my goodness, I really have you."

"Uncle, you should just look at me and stop talking. You call me that, which makes me panic even more." Fang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Wei Guomin's attitude was so embarrassing!

Wei Guomin closed the door of the office and swallowed. His expression made Fang Yuan's skin crawl. When Fang Yuan wanted to shout for help, Wei Guomin suddenly whispered, "Four!"
Chapter completed!