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The five hundred and fortieth eight chapters run to the front

Huang Mao stepped on the accelerator, and the city wind was blowing on the side. The beauty sat next to him, feeling that the boredom in the laboratory was rewarded.

The V6 engine emits even and surging power, and it is smooth and comfortable no matter whether it is speeding up and turning.

Now in Beijing, except for the bicycles during commuting hours, the middle of the street is empty, and 10 cars cannot pass in a minute. Huang Mao's feet are placed on the accelerator and almost never let go.

It seemed as if he was driving in the countryside when he was in the United States.

However, he drove a broken car in the United States. The boss equipped the laboratory with an old Ford pickup truck that had been more than 20 years ago. Although it was fine to ignite the brakes, it was not easy to enjoy it at all.

However, the car is different now.

Now, buying a Duke King will cost at least 500,000 yuan. If you use it to buy a house in Beijing or Shanghai, the money will be more than 20 units!

Of course, there are no 20 houses sold on the market now. Both the brothers, sisters, and uncles who own multiple houses do not exist. The price of a car is so high that it is impossible to pay.

It can be said that apart from wealthy units or large units, there are not many leaders who can ride in cars. Moreover, they are still using old cars such as Shanghai and Volga. Beijing Jeep 212 is also common in the city.

Next year, Santana will become popular all over the country because of its localization, which greatly reduces costs and allows Chinese leaders to buy a car with a small treasury of 200,000 yuan, which immediately stimulates countless people to do what they don’t want.

But now, Santana has not yet been released from the factory. Luxury cars like Duke King and Crown cannot be accommodated by department-level cadres except for foreign-funded enterprises.

Whenever he thought of this and whenever he noticed the curious gaze of the person riding a bicycle next to him, Huang Mao felt as refreshed as if he had eaten ice cream.

"Hey, it's so hot, let's buy some ice cream to eat." Huang Mao turned the car and stopped on the side of Chang'an Street.

Li Yue was stunned for a moment and got off the car happily.

When I closed the car door, I gently touched the chrome handlebar. Such a bright and smooth color can only be seen in luxury cars in China today.

Huang Mao trotted to the side of the road to buy ice cream. Li Yue and Sister Zhu stood together, hid in the shade of the tree and whispered.

On the street, cars passed by, most of them were buses and trucks, occasionally there were small vans, and there were very few conspicuous cars.

"Let's have some rest. I'm still a little bit old, so don't be motion sick." Huang Mao handed the two ice bricks to Li Yue and Sister Zhu.

The ice tiles are just a piece of ice cream, made into a square shape. Without a wooden stick, you can tear it open the packaging and bite it. The relationship between it and ice cream is like steak and beef skewers. The ingredients are basically the same, but the refreshingness is improved.

Li Yue took the ice bricks shyly and bit them with a small mouth.

What happened today was a little too fast, which made her a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, Sister Zhu was around her. She knew what her little sister was thinking. She said a few gossips and started to ask indirectly.

Huang Mao's emotional intelligence is low-key. In general, he is still unwilling to think about these human feelings, so he says what he says.

After a while, Sister Zhu and Li Yue made it clear about Che and Huarui Laboratory.

However, asking clearly does not mean that it is over, it still needs to be verified.

So, taking advantage of the gap between two sentences, Sister Zhu said, "It just happened that I had time today, otherwise I would go to your unit to have a look?"

In these days, when you go to the police station to do business, you have to issue a certificate. Of course, you have to inspect the unit and visit the political review.

Sister Zhu also saw that Huang Mao seemed to be turning into a rich son-in-law, so she gave him a chance to take the two of them with him. Otherwise, she would find an acquaintance to ask in private, and the effect would be the same.

This was an excellent opportunity, but Huang Mao had no brains. He looked at the sky and asked in surprise: "It's time, aren't you going home?"

This answer made Sister Zhu laugh and said, "Have you ever spoken?"

Huang Mao then woke up a little: What a great opportunity, no one was rushing people home.

After laughing a few wry words, Huang Mao said directly: "If you want to leave, leave now, maybe you can catch up with the cafeteria."

"In a blink of an eye, the buffet becomes a canteen?"

"I have nothing to say at the time for the buffet tomorrow." Huang Mao couldn't say that he was originally a car showman.

Sister Zhu laughed: "I finally got a clever idea."

The two got into the car, Huang Mao had a big foot throttle, and drove along the unobstructed street to Huarui Laboratory.

Although Zhongguancun is developing, it is still a farmland. Huarui Laboratory has a fine construction and can be seen at a glance that it is a new unit. Sister Zhu even knows that this unit is quite wealthy from the tiles built outside.

Seeing this, Sister Zhu nodded secretly. Nowadays, everyone's salary is basically constant based on the years of work and professional title. The difference lies in whether the unit is rich or not.

For wealthy units, you can build a nursing home in Qingdao, travel to Beidaihe, soak in hot springs in Yunnan, give meat during festivals, send coal in winter, steamed buns in the canteen for two cents, bundles of fish, and carry apples in boxes and boxes of apples... For poor units, the accountant will put the salary paid by the state on time and on time to play. If all of them are calculated into currency, the gap between the rich and the poor is more than ten times higher.

In 1984, some awesome ministries and commissions have become tired of Hungary. As the first socialist country to carry out reforms, the Hungarians receive more than 10,000 Chinese people every year, so they joked: All the Hungarian cattle know you Chinese.

Of course, the Hungarians can only know Chinese people in wealthy units. In the next few years, these Chinese people not only got tired of Eastern Europe, but also played all over Hong Kong, Macau, Southeast Asia, and continued to march towards developed countries in Europe and the United States. Revolutionary work is exactly the same, which is of course a fairy tale.

Sister Zhu and Li Yue are both second-generation medical practitioners. Their parents work in the hospital. They also met since childhood. After attending the medical school, they were assigned to a hospital and took care of each other.

Marriage is a top priority for girls today. Li Yue is still pretty, so it depends on Sister Zhu to help her check.

If Huang Mao had not had a formal job for two years, he would have to be stopped outside the door. Fortunately, Huarui Laboratory is a foreign company - a foreign company has high income, which has been known to the people of Beijing in the past two years.

After entering the door, the two of them had no eyes to see.

Now Huarui Laboratory has been rebuilt with civil engineering. The yard that used to be a warehouse next to it has been used now. The international standards for reconstruction have been opened and there is nothing to do with the original large yard. Cement is imported from overseas. Yang Rui has not much else, but the US dollar has a lot of foreign exchange, and the dividends given by Jielikan have never stopped.

Furthermore, if you buy overseas building materials now, it is not much more expensive than domestic things. Domestic cement is several times cheaper at the factory price, but you have to be able to buy it. With the morality of inflation in 1984, even the directors of Beijing’s smallest directors cannot buy affordable cement. In the end, China imported more cement in one year than they produced by themselves.

However, although overseas building materials are not expensive, they are also expensive. Yang Rui used them without saving, and the laboratory that was rebuilt in the end was quite impressive. It is obvious that this was not piled up by a few workers.

The instruments placed in the laboratory can be seen through glass, which was also specially reserved by Yang Rui. This is a visiting passage. If you want to visit normally, come here to avoid the experiments inside.

Huang Mao called inside and took Sister Zhu and Li Yue to visit. Finally, he called Tu Xian and Wang Xiaoyun inside to introduce them.

After a while, when Sister Zhu and Li Yue were about to say goodbye, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

At this time, Wang Xiaoyun played a role as Huang Mao’s sister-in-law and must invite the two to dinner in the cafeteria.

Li Yue and Sister Zhu hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed. Huang Mao was secretly happy. This was the first time he and Li Yue had had a meal. Although they were not alone, he was satisfied with the comparison before.

Unfortunately, I couldn’t slow down even when I was eating in the cafeteria. In a quarter of an hour, I almost finished eating.

Li Yue said goodbye again, Wang Xiaoyun still stopped him and said with a smile: "What are you anxious about? This time is just right, I'll take you to play basketball."

"Play ball?" Li Yue was puzzled. What ball did a girl play?

Wang Xiaoyun smiled mysteriously and said, "Bowling, the bowling alley run by our boss. Recently, it is undergoing decoration tests. Employees are free to play when they are idle. This is not a good thing when they officially open. It will be useless if they don't go."

After she said this, Li Yue and Sister Zhu really hesitated.

They are all from Beijing and have heard of the famous "bowling", but if you want to play, you really have never had such an opportunity.

Wang Xiaoyun did not give them time to consider and urged Huang Mao to drive, and then brought the new Li Wenqiang, Duan Bo and Zhang Xuetong to go together.

Yang Rui had equipped drivers for four cars as early as when he bought a car. They were all old drivers who were in their forties and retired from the unit in order to make a seat for his son.

Four Duke Kings of Yishuier stopped at the door, which made Li Yue and Sister Zhu unable to speak.

Wang Xiaoyun sighed in her heart. She, her husband Tu Xian, and Wei Zhenxue were not assigned to Duke Wang. Although Yang Rui said that as long as he independently made a paper above JMC, there would still be a car to drive, Wang Xiaoyun knew how difficult it was to make such a project independently. A year ago, Tu Xian was still working hard for the entry-level SCI journal. No matter how fast he made, he could not keep up with Huang Mao's level.

However, Wang Xiaoyun and Tu Xian's salary was much higher than that of the three newcomers, which slightly relieved her anxiety.

In contrast, Wei Zhenxue was more heartless. He heard that several people went to bowl, but the door was locked and rushed out, snatched a co-pilot and sat down, and then started to conduct: "Master, let's put this song up first."

The driver took a tape with great sincerity.

In the shallow night, the singing sounded loudly: "The long whip is whip, and the sound is buzzing... I want to ask where the big cart is going... and run ahead along the socialist road..."

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