"Batian..."

"Don't save the Southern character, it sounds ambiguous."

"Okay, Nan Batian, we have transferred several factories, but we haven't found a suitable one. Either there is no factory or it is not suitable. Will this matter be blind?"

"What's the hurry? Are there many other stores not looking at?" Nan Yi looked at the simple map in his hand, then turned to look outside the window, "This is not far from Qinghe, let's go and take a look."

"Will Qinghe be too far from the city? It's not convenient for people to go there."

"It's okay, you can get there by taking 345 routes from Deshengmen."

As soon as Nan Yi finished speaking, the car made a 90-degree turn in Madian and turned on Jingchang Road.

As soon as the bend turned, the tall buildings in the capital were left behind, and two protective forests appeared in front of me. The road conditions improved and the car speed was very fast. After passing the Qi family Huozi, we soon arrived at Qinghe.

Qinghe is a town, a textile town.

There are three state-owned textile factories in the town - Changhe Wool, Beijing Textile, Beijing City Manufacturing, and several factories that are not bad. Almost all the textile workers in the town eat textile rice, and even tap water has a wool smell.

When the car passed by the door of the non-staple food store, Ye Qi shouted, "If you have mutton skewers, get off the car and buy two skewers to suffice your stomach?"

"Okay, go by yourself. I'll find a place to make it easier. I'll buy two boxes and buy them."

"Okay, do you want naan?"

"Two nan and two strings, ask if there are any sheep or eggs, and if there are two."

"I don't mind being slutty."

Ye Qi muttered, got out of the car and rushed to the stall of the mutton skewers.

The same goes for Nan Yi. He pushed open the car door on the other side and walked towards the quasi-hutong.

As soon as I entered the alley, my nose was thrust violently, and a pungent smell of ammonia squeezed into my nostrils. I swept the bases of the walls on both sides, and lifted my feet and went to a wet place.

Open the insurance and hold the trigger without putting it in. No matter what long or short shots are, you can do it at will.

Wang... Wang Wang...

It was a while since then, a misty dog ​​ran to Nan Yi's feet and shouted at him.

Nan Yi looked down and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know this is your special toilet. I said why the smell is not right. Please forgive me, I will compensate you for a skewer of lamb skewers later."

As he said that, Nan Yi pulled the stuck bullet belt and closed the security after a few short shots.

The all-haired dog seemed to understand Nan Yi's words. After Nan Yi raised his legs, it followed behind him and followed him to the car.

"Take it."

As soon as he saw Nan Yi, Ye Qi handed him the already-clipped naan.

Nan Yi took the naan and lifted the top one, exposed the mutton pieces on the bottom one, shook them off for a while, and shook the mutton pieces to the ground.

"Eat it, I'll keep my word and give you two strings."

The maogou looked up at Nan Yi, with a gentle look. This is the first time he has encountered such a good thing, such a good person as Nan Yi.

“While it’s hot.”

Nan Yi said again, covered the two naans together, squeezed them with his hands, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them.

"I said, Nan Batian, you are really, why did you give all the meat to the dog?"

"No, if you use someone else's toilet, you must not give it some compensation. Eat quickly, you have to climb the wall after you have enough."

"I'm choking and I'll go and make two bottles of soda."

"I'll spare one bottle."

After eating two dry naans, Nan Yi took out a canned bottle from the car and drank two sips of water. After waiting for a while, Ye Qi finished eating, the car started again and rushed to the factory area.

The cigarettes opened the way, and stopped a few workers in work clothes on the road. After a little inquiry, they found out the situation.

There is no need to go to several other factories, so you can run to Changhe Wool. Only this factory has two connected empty factories in the north. The area is quite large.

Looking at the direction, Nan Yi and the others headed to the north of Changhe Wool.

When you reach the north wall, you don’t need to say anything. Ye Qi walked to the base of the wall, threw a broken quilt on top and hung it on the top of the wall, then squatted down, and bent his back as much as possible.

Nan Yi took two steps back, one assisted to run, ran towards Ye Qi, barely stepped on his back, and leveraged the force, and the person jumped up, lying his hand on the quilt, kicked his feet on the wall, following inertia, and stood on the wall.

He picked up his heels and kicked the wall slantedly, and the broken clay pots on the wall were kicked off by Nan Yi.

Nowadays, broken clay cans are inserted on the walls of such factories. This was done in the 1960s and 1970s. Now, new caps will be inserted on the top of the beer bottles.

Nan Yi stood on the wall and glanced left and right first, but he didn't see anyone before carefully distinguishing the target he wanted to observe.

After a while, Nanyi saw two factories in the north that were not very popular. He estimated that these were the two empty factories. He gave a thumbs up and used the slashing method to estimate the distance between the two factories, and recorded the estimated data on paper. After no omissions, a backflip would stand firmly on the ground.

When Ye Qi saw Nan Yi landing on the ground, he raised his hand and pulled it back.

"How about it?"

"I haven't calculated it later."

Nan Yi took a pen and put the numbers into the formula, and within a short while, he calculated the area of ​​the factory.

"The gross is estimated to be 2,800 square meters and two layers. From the outside, most of the used prefabricated boards are used, and the load-bearing is not high. The second layer can only be used to store some light goods."

"It's not too small."

"It's not big, but the layout is very good and the utilization rate is very high."

Nan Yi said, drawing a brief picture of the factory according to the numbers he remembered and recorded.

"That's it?"

"Well, that's it." Nan Yi nodded, stretched out his hand and patted Ye Qi on the shoulder, "Comrade Xiao Ye, there is a difficult task in the organization to hand it over to you. Do you have the confidence to complete it?"

"Finish the task resolutely."

"Very good. On July 3, at 2 a.m., our team will launch a general attack on Changhe Wool. Before launching the general attack, you must thoroughly understand the firepower points here. I need to know how many bunkers and machine guns there are, and where there is a firepower gap."

"I don't understand, what is a bunker? What is a machine gun?"

"Xiao Ye, your understanding is too low. Forget it, who asked you to call me Master? Then I will argue with you. The bunker is the factory director, and the machine gun is the factory leader. I need to know the detailed information of the factory director and the list of factory managers. If you can find the rape of the factory director and the accountant, I will ask you for me."

"Go and go, if you have a love affair, you will also be with the cashier."

"No matter if it is urinating or defecating, I will leave this matter to you. I will clarify the situation of this factory, especially whether the factory leaders are brain-living, whether they are conservative, and their attitude towards the market economy. Oh, if there is a factory report, how many issues will be made for the factory report."

"Sure, this is not difficult. I'll spend a few days here and find someone to drink a few big drinks." Ye Qi said, patting his chest.

"Let's go, go home, come back tomorrow if you send a letter of introduction."

"Walk."

The two of them walked towards the factory gate where the car was parked.

As soon as I stuffed my butt into the car, my head was still outside, a female voice flew across the car window.

"Do you still remember me?"

"The voice is nervous, excited, with a Zhejiang Province accent..."

Before he could turn around, a string of words passed through Nan Yi's mind, and names jumped out in his mind.

"Yan Pannan."

Finally, Nan Yi locked the name, turned around, immediately smiled and said, "Long time no see, it's not good, I haven't been shot."

"Hello Comrade Nan...Comrade Nan." Yan Pannan said excitedly: "I have been looking for you in Yiwu for a long time."

Nan Yi looked at Yan Pannan's hand and saw that she was holding several woven bags rolled together in her hand, carrying a green schoolbag on her shoulder, and holding a corner of the schoolbag in one hand.

He roughly judged that Yan Pannan should be here to sell or purchase goods.

“Buy or sell?”

"Everyone, I came to Beijing to sell socks, and I wanted to get some blankets. Changhe's blankets are very famous."

"Oh, are you in a hurry to go back? If you don't have a hurry, please follow me first. It's too late today. You have nowhere to go after you get in."

"It's good, but my friend is selling goods in Dongdan." Yan Pannan said.

"Boyfriend?"

"Um."

"It's okay, go pick him up later. Let's go back to the city first."

Nan Yi drove Ye Qi to the co-pilot and invited Yan Pannan to sit in the back seat.

"Have you lived a good life?"

"You'll live well, every day is getting better and better." Yan Pannan's eyes penetrated the time and space, and said in a leisurely manner, "At that time, I used the 20 kilograms of national food coupons and 100 yuan you gave to Yiwu and then took the goods to the surrounding county towns to sell them, earning a penny by one cent. Sometimes when I encounter a deal [strike against speculation and take temporary office], the goods will be confiscated and hiding from the east.

I only saved 1,000 yuan for eight months. I often went to Ximen Street and wanted to meet you and return the money and food coupons to you, but I never encountered it once."

"I stayed in Yiwu for a few days, and I only went there once in Ximen Street, and I never went there again."

"No wonder, I haven't met you. Later, I went to Ximen Street and didn't get so diligent. I spent all my thoughts on doing business and ran farther and farther, traveling all over the country. At the end of last year, I returned to my hometown and encountered the opportunity to contract a village-run sock factory, which specializes in making socks."

"Is the business OK?"
To be continued...