Chapter 41: Fool Director Zhao to Buy a Car
Director Zhao's words were naturally just polite words. As soon as Yu Qingyang insisted, Director Zhao agreed.
After calling Director Zhao, Yu Qingyang called his mother again, reported Secretary Qiao’s bank account number to her, and asked her to transfer money to him.
Speaking of this, I have to say that Yu Qingyang's financial power was confiscated by his mother. The reason is very simple. He cannot be allowed to waste his family.
I just made a little money and bought three cars lavishly.
Although Yu Qingyang repeatedly argued that he bought the car to build relationships and pave the way for future projects and that he did not spend money arbitrarily, his protest was ineffective and he reserved his opinions.
Yu Qingyang's father chuckled, "Yangzi, you don't have to look at me about this, your mother is in charge of my accounts, and I have to apply for it like your mother when I spend money!"
As a result, Yu Qingyang's financial power was taken away by his mother, who served as his free accountant.
If Yu Qingyang needs to pay, he can tell his mother and she will pay them directly.
Yu Qingyang had no choice but to accept it. Of course, after hard work, his mother also left him 300,000 yuan.
The first is to pay the excavator driver's salary, the second is to pay Director Zhao for materials, and the third is to pay for this month's expenses.
Although Director Zhao said there was no rush, he arrived very quickly. After Yu Qingyang made the call, he arrived at the construction site in less than half an hour.
"Haha! Brother Yu, why don't you take a break in this hot day?" Director Zhao got out of the car and laughed loudly.
"I just came back. I was thinking about paying Director Zhao and didn't want to sleep!" Yu Qingyang said with a smile.
"Brother Yu, you are really, I told you not to be in a hurry! Look, you didn't even take a nap because of such a trivial matter! This really makes my brother feel a little guilty!
So, tonight, I will arrange for us to go to Peony City to have fun!" Director Zhao laughed loudly.
"Director Zhao, forget about being cool. If you have time, I will buy a sheep and we will have a bonfire party on the dam in the evening!" Yu Qingyang suggested with a smile.
Director Zhao stared at Yu Qingyang for a while before he smiled and said: "Haha! Brother Yu, I understand, you are young and demanding, don't worry! My brother will make arrangements tonight, and I'm sure you will be satisfied!"
Don't refuse, if you refuse again, you will be looking down on your brother!"
Director Zhao said this, Yu Qingyang could no longer refuse directly and made another excuse, "Director Zhao, it seems inappropriate to go to Mudan City today. Tomorrow the leaders of the Municipal Water Conservancy Bureau and the Mudan City Water Conservancy Construction
Colleagues from the company are coming to demarcate the construction boundaries. Just now, Section Chief Gao notified me that I should participate tomorrow!
Therefore, we can only go to Peony City later!" After saying that, without waiting for Director Zhao to speak, he continued: "Director Zhao, we have a long way to go, there is no rush now, right?"
Yu Qingyang is very clear about the content of having fun in Mudan City. It cannot be just eating, drinking, singing, and taking a bath.
Maybe eating and drinking is nothing, but singing and taking a bath are not so simple. Men know what is in it.
Naturally, Yu Qingyang would not participate in such an event, not because he was so pure or decent, but because he did not want to give his first time to those women.
Moreover, Yu Qingyang has some mysophobia in this regard. It’s not that he looks down on them, but he just has no sexual interest in women who work in this kind of work.
This kind of thing needs to be mixed with a little emotion to make it fun.
After some polite remarks, he got to the point, "Director Zhao, please take out the list! Let's finish it quickly, and I'll finish it as well!"
"You little Yu!" Director Zhao shook his head with a smile and took out the list.
Yu Qingyang also carefully checked the list and added it. The total amount of yellow sand and gravel was more than 6,800 cubic meters.
This is only the sand and gravel delivered in July. If you include the sand and gravel delivered in August, it will be even more.
Yu Qingyang has already estimated the amount of yellow sand and gravel he will use, and compared it with the list brought by Director Zhao, the difference is not big.
So he nodded happily, "The total is 6,800 square meters, 28 yuan per square meter, the total is 190,400 yuan! Director Zhao, are you right?"
"That's right! Brother Yu, just give me 190,000 yuan. Then don't mention the 400 yuan!" Director Zhao also happily waived the 400 yuan.
Yu Qingyang smiled. He didn't like the four hundred yuan. Director Zhao said he didn't want it, but he didn't give in.
He directly took the black backpack he was carrying with him, opened it and counted nineteen dozen pink hundred-dollar bills from inside.
This is the fifth set of RMB issued just last year. The pink hundred-yuan bills are piled on the table, which has a great impact.
"This" Director Zhao stared blankly at the hundred-yuan bills on the table, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, "Brother Yu, you just put a small two hundred thousand yuan in your backpack like this?"
"Yes! Otherwise, where should I put it?"
"Aren't you afraid of being robbed?"
"Robbing? Who knew I had money in my bag? Besides, in Director Zhao's jurisdiction, what do I have to fear?" Yu Qingyang smiled and complimented Director Zhao.
"You still have to be careful and be on guard against others!" Director Zhao muttered, he had not yet recovered from the shock of the huge sum of 190,000 yuan.
It's not that Director Zhao has never seen the world. These days, Director Zhao's salary is only a few hundred yuan a month. Suddenly faced with so much money, although not all of it belongs to him, the impact is still big enough.
"Director Zhao, please take stock!" Yu Qingyang reminded.
"What are you counting? I still can't trust Brother Yu?" Director Zhao smiled and found a newspaper brought by the supervisor to put his wallet away.
He put the money in the police car and then came back to Yu Qingyang, "Brother Yu, that guy Lu Guangming brought back seven or eight ugly cars from outside. He said they don't look like dirt trucks. It's your attention."
Bar?"
As the director of the Qingshuihu Town Police Station, he naturally cannot hide the big and small movements in his area.
"Yes, Director Zhao is interested?"
"This... can Brother Yu make money doing that?"
"Of course it can make money. How much does Director Zhao know about the sediment transportation for the Qingshui Lake dredging and expansion project that is about to start?
Twelve million cubic meters!
Think about it, you can make a lot of money from just one project!" Yu Qingyang said in a slightly exaggerated tone.
Although Director Zhao is the director of the police station, the salary of public security is not high these days, and it is a high-risk industry.
They often cannot even reimburse the case handling expenses.
As the director of the police station, he also had to think of ways to make money.
These days, the ability of the leaders of some units and whether they are good leaders are not solely based on their business abilities, but their ability to make money.
If he can really make money by driving dirt trucks, then he can organize a fleet of trucks at the police station and provide everyone with benefits.
Of course, nominally it would not be done by them, but by their relatives at home.
Who doesn’t have a few poor relatives?
"Brother Yu, can you make the decision in this matter?"
"Haha, Director Zhao, if you get a dump truck, why do you still have to worry about whether I can speak well?
Can Section Chief Gao not give you face? Even Mudan City Water Conservancy Construction Company will not give Director Zhao face!" Yu Qingyang laughed.
"Haha...ha! Everyone is giving me face! Well, I'll go back and chat with you to see if you are interested!" Director Zhao laughed proudly.
"Director Zhao, if you are interested in doing this, you'd better get twenty of them together, so that they can be paired with an excavator for work." Yu Qingyang reminded again.
"Okay, I get it! Brother Yu, tell me, how many of those four-dimensional dirt trucks can you use for this project?"
"Haha! Director Zhao, let's put it this way, twenty cars are never too few, and a hundred cars are never too many!
Fourth, it’s not like a dump truck. There are still two or three years of good time. You don’t have to worry about running out of work in these two or three years, so if you want to participate, it’s better to do it sooner rather than later!”
"Only two or three years?" Yu Qingyang didn't say it was okay, but when he mentioned Director Zhao, he felt a little upset.
Yu Qingyang hurriedly explained: "Director Zhao, let's put it this way, a four-dimensional waste truck can earn back its capital in at most half a year!
The remaining two years will be earned in vain, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
Director Zhao rubbed his chin, then stood up and said fiercely: "That's right! That's it!"
When he walked to the door, he turned around and said to Yu Qingyang: "Brother Yu, as you said tonight, let's have a bonfire party and a big party for the police and the people!"
Before Yu Qingyang could return, he had already walked to the police car. He saw Xiaomei holding a sun umbrella and herding sheep under the dam, and shouted loudly: "Lu Xiaomei, tell your father to kill two sheep for me!"
"I know! Who will give me the money?" Lu Xiaomei raised her head under the dam and asked crisply.
Director Zhao seemed a little insulted and replied loudly: "I'll give it to him! How much money can I, Mr. Zhao, still give him?"
Just kill the sheep and leave them at Manager Yu’s place!”
"knew!"
"Brother Yu, I'm leaving first and I'll come back in the evening!
Lu Xiaomei, tell your father not to ask for Manager Yu’s money, or I will deal with him!"
Call me, Director Zhao, get in the car and start the car and leave!
As the director of a grassroots police station, he is too quiet and can't control the situation. Director Zhao is a bit fickle when talking and doing things.
Looking at the police car that Director Zhao was driving away from, he smiled proudly.
And he successfully deceived a person into giving money to help him make money.
As for whether the policemen at the police station can afford it, there is no need to consider this.
Although their wages are very low, they all have other incomes. As long as they are not very decent people, their real income is not much.
Even a joint defense team member can afford a four-dimensional dirt truck after working for a few years.
"Xiao Yu, what bad idea do you have again? Are you smiling so sinisterly?" Wu Gong patted Yu Qingyang from behind.
"Hey, Sister Wu, long time no see, I miss me so much, come and give me a hug!" Yu Qingyang said and opened his arms to Wu Gong.
"Go away!" Wu Gong kicked Yu Qingyang, "I'm just going home for three days, why haven't I seen you for so long?"
Chapter completed!