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Chapter 36: Ambush

The gravel field has finally opened.

Zhao Deshan, who was so excited that he had taken hyperdose, walked with wind for several days. The old permanent bicycle at home was not much slower than a motorcycle under his feet.

Several sand screeners hired local farmers nearby. It took only half a day to get a foot down the river dam. Several tractors were also contacted by Zhao Deshan with the help of several friends outside the factory. The sand yard had officially started running, and piles of sand and stones were screened out and piled up on the river beach.

There are also one or two tractors coming to pull sand and stone every day, and most of them are related to Daguankou through Tang Simo's introduction.

The number of sand piles piled on the river beach is increasing every day. Zhao Guodong told Zhao Deshan to calculate wages based on workload, rather than daily working hours, so that the sand screening workers are very motivated.

Every day, we start working before dawn, and after twelve o'clock noon, we rest after the sun is too poisonous, and after 4 o'clock in the afternoon, we will not leave until after 8 o'clock in the evening.

Zhao Deshan has also gone out early and returned late these days. He is not worried about someone stealing the sand and stones piled up there. There are many things in the river dam. As long as you are willing to come and get the money, you just calculate the amount and salary every day, supervise the quality at any time, and have to go and chat from time to time, hand over two cigarettes, and give you a few pots of boiling water.

He could not leave until the sand-sifter workers left, but Zhao Deshan worked very hard. Looking at the piles of sand, he seemed to see a road he had never thought of. These sands were wealth. When sent to the construction site, they would turn into RMB. However, the sand and stones that were drawn every day made Zhao Deshan feel a little proud.

Zhao Guodong did not put much effort into the sand and gravel field. In his opinion, the sand and gravel field is just the most primitive way to make money, simple and direct, with only one problem: sales, and if the sales problem is solved, everything is simpler.

The enthusiasm Zhao Deshan showed made Zhao Guodong feel at ease. As long as he was given a chance, he would spare no effort to seize it.

From handling the sand and gravel yard procedures to purchasing necessary tools such as screens, wooden racks, small cars, shovels and elm, Zhao Guodong has invested nearly 3,000 yuan.

This is not a small amount. In addition to the one thousand yuan he saved in half a year, he had to bite the bullet and borrow two thousand from his parents.

From his mother's worried eyes, he could feel the weight of the two thousand yuan for this family. This may be all the savings this family can afford, or the tuition fees prepared for Changchuan and Yunhai.

Zhao Guodong is not worried about whether the money can be recovered. Resource-based mining companies will not lose money. At least industries like mining sand and stone, which are both dangerous and have a very small investment cost, will not be a problem as long as there is sales.

The only thing he was worried about was whether the factory's project would start as scheduled. The sand and gravel yard had accumulated a considerable amount of sand and stone in the past ten days since its opening. Relying on Tang Simo's introduction to some sporadic buyers, I am afraid that I can only barely maintain the wages of a few sand screening workers.

As the time approached in early 1993, he was not given much time. He urgently needed some funds to start his speculative career. If God gave him this memory of his past life but he could not use it well, it would be punished by God.

However, he also knew that this problem was not something he could influence. Since Gu Zhichang promised that he would not interfere. He had a call from Qing Liebiao, but he knew that the relationship between him and Qing Liebiao was far from enough to say such a thing. It was too unwise to ask Qing Liebiao for help in this issue to influence his father.

It is also meaningless to find Gu Zhichang or Yang Tianpei at this time. All he can do is wait.

Just as the sand and stones sifted in the sand and gravel field were getting more and more accumulated, the first case that Zhao Guodong had been pursuing was also encountered a bottleneck.

The memories of previous life told Zhao Guodong that to become a superior person in this society, he must allow himself to change and influence the fate of his relatives and friends around him, and to make himself live a more satisfactory life. It is not enough to be rich, and not to mention that he cannot guarantee that he can really gain the ability to turn stones into gold with this memory.

The best way is to continue on the path of career, and with this memory of past lives, the position of deputy director of a county public security bureau is no longer in his eyes. He can completely rely on his understanding and understanding of future generations to seize the initiative and go further in the career, and not even limited to the political and legal profession.

All of this still needs to start from the most basic location at the moment - Jiangmiao Police Station.

He is in the first trouble now, that is, the cattle stealing case has made no progress.

It should be said that Tan Kai's touching situation has been quite detailed, and the activities of the guy who entered the palace in Jiang Temple were also clearly understood. It is obvious that the guy has been choosing the right target and opportunity for the crime.

But Jiang Temple is so big that no one can follow that guy every day. It is a bit clumsy to simply wait for the rabbit. Maybe that guy suddenly turned back to Pingchuan to commit the crime, so he would be in vain after he had been guarding for more than twenty days.

The three groups of people were waiting in turn to make everyone exhausted. Although Qiu Yuanfeng said nothing, Zhao Guodong still felt huge pressure.

From the first half month to three weeks to the current month, the joint defenses all complained. If it weren't for the rewards for that gambling case were not fulfilled in time, and Zhao Guodong's performance made the joint defenses very impressed, because they were afraid that the joint defenses would have had greater opinions.

Zhao Guodong fell on the lawn, and he and Tan Kai chose behind a condescending hill as the observation point.

From here, you can clearly see the mechanized farming road from the direction of Jiangmiao. After this section, you will have to turn to the foot of the mountain. The rugged mountain road can reach Pingchuan County. However, this road is too difficult and not many people are willing to go here, except for the locals.

Tang Jin had no news for a few days, and Zhao Guodong called but no one answered. It seemed that Tang Jin had gone to the police station with the people from the Corey these days to investigate, but Zhao Guodong still had a bad premonition.

Kong Yue was also very calm, not even a phone call. It seemed that after that day, both sides realized that this problem was not as simple as imagined, at least Zhao Guodong thought so.

Zhao Guodong didn't know whether Kong Yue felt that he needed to calm down or remain reserved, which made Zhao Guodong feel relieved and a little disappointed.

On the contrary, Han Dong called two phone calls to chat, so that Zhao Guodong's life in the police station would not be too boring. Thinking of the two dimples on Han Dong's round face, Zhao Guodong knew that it might be troublesome to date this little girl, but he still felt a little excited.

Sometimes when I think about it, I already have memories of my past life. I can't even enjoy the "rich" and colorful love life, which is a bit inferior.

Recalling the feats of time travelers in online novels in their memories of their past lives, it is rare to be so low-key, and it seems that it is not a big deal to get some emotional compensation.

It was this idea that kept fermenting in Zhao Guodong's heart, which made his longing for Tang Jin slightly diluted.
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