Lu Weiguo, who came out of the war years, changed his job and became a cadre in charge of military industry logistics, and lived in No. 95 Courtyard.
The "beasts" in the courtyard looked at this taciturn bachelor and thought he was a fat sheep.
Yi Zhonghai wants to play moral kidnapping? Mrs. Jia Zhang wants to suck blood?
Lu Weiguo didn't even bother to scold them.
He has the most sophisticated account books in his head and rules and regulations in his hands.
Want to take advantage? Each material account will make you bankrupt; dare you act recklessly? Directly characterize "destruction of production" and use dimensionality reduction methods to press you to the ground and rub you! In the face of absolute hard-core rules, the whole courtyard's calculations are nothing.
But outside the hospital is his real battlefield.
"Lao Lu! Where are my cannonballs? If you don't give them to me today, I will sleep in front of your warehouse and won't leave!"
Outside the door, Li Yunlong was leading guards to block the door and grab equipment.
There is no system space and no smart black technology.
Lu Weiguo relied on his full-level logistics coordination ability to forcibly create a firepower-enhanced army for Li Yunlong from a pile of "junk"!
