Shitou first poured him a cup of tea, then moved a chair and sat across from him.

"Uncle Yang, the most I can get is five hundred catties."

Yang Jun found that Shitou's eyes were wandering when he was talking, as if he was deliberately avoiding his eyes.

"Ten thousand catties."

"Uncle Yang, aren't you making things difficult for me? Where can I get 10,000 kilograms of pork?"

Shitou stood up and spread his hands, looking embarrassed.

"Okay, Uncle Yang won't ask you where the meat comes from, as long as you give me 10,000 kilograms of pork the day after tomorrow."

Yang Jun didn't give him a reason to refuse and took out a piece of paper and a key from his pocket.

"You put the pork in this warehouse, and I will take someone to pull it out early the day after tomorrow."

Shitou took the note and key and said with a grimace,

"Uncle Yang, we really can't get 10,000 kilograms of pork. Can I use chicken, duck, fish and goose instead?"

"Sure, as long as it's meat."

Yang Jun estimated that this guy's system was a vegetable garden subsystem. He usually grew vegetables and raised small animals such as chickens and ducks. It would be a bit difficult for him to take out 10,000 kilograms of pork at a time.

However, if you can scrape together 10,000 kilograms of meat, it doesn’t matter whether it’s chickens, ducks, fish, geese, pigs, sheep, cattle, or dogs.

"When you come to the factory tomorrow, I'll ask the people in the finance department to settle the payment for you first. I'm afraid your friends won't be worried about such a large sum of money."

"Yes, my friend also told me to pay a deposit first. I'm still worried about where to get the money." Shitou quickly agreed.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

If I didn't know your true identity, I would have almost been deceived by you.

Looking at your acting skills, you will be short of an Oscar and owe you a statuette.

"Okay, keep a low profile from now on. If you need anything, you can come to me and I'll help you sort it out."

When Yang Jun said this, he took out his pen and left his phone number for him.

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

Shitou stood up excitedly and bowed to him.

He looked at the director of the steel rolling mill in front of him, and it seemed different from what he had imagined.

Yang Jun was no longer just a help to him.

He had donated money to their family in the past, and later offered to help him enter the factory, and changed himself to a more free job, and he was so thoughtful about everything.

He once suspected that Yang Jun was the same kind of person as him, and he also tested him.

Maybe it was because Yang Jun hid it so well that he didn't find any flaws. However, from the bottom of his heart, he felt cordial to Yang Jun, and sometimes he even had the urge to tell him his secret.

"Don't deliver ingredients to the food collection point for the next two days. Finish the work of these 10,000 kilograms of ingredients first."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he patted his butt and prepared to leave.

"Okay, Uncle Yang, I'll see you off."

Shitou stood up and personally escorted Yang Jun to the gate.

Watching the car disappear at the end of the alley, he turned around and walked in the other direction.
Chapter completed!