More than one hundred kilograms of pork is worth more than two hundred yuan, which is equal to the income of a rural family for ten years.
It's just gone... was deceived...
After realizing that he had been deceived, Zhao Youcai stood in the cold wind and felt that the world was spinning, and the surrounding scenery turned into countless long strips, spinning rapidly around him.
The rotation speed became faster and faster, and it also let out bursts of ferocious laughter, as if it was going to devour him with all his flesh and bones.
Zhao Youcai's vision went dark and he fainted on the ground.
Ding Qiunan led Wei Dong and Wei Guo to always pay attention to the situation here.
Seeing this situation, he ran over quickly.
"He, why did he faint?"
"I was defrauded of more than a hundred kilograms of pork, what do you think?"
As Li Donglai spoke, he stepped forward, straightened Zhao Youcai's head, and pinched his philtrum with his fingers.
After pinching hard twice, Zhao Youcai squeezed out a breath from his throat and eyes, his eyelashes fluttered twice, and he slowly opened his eyes.
A line of hot tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, he cried loudly.
Zhao Youcai threw himself at Li Donglai's feet, hugged his trouser legs, and cried loudly at the top of his lungs.
"Donglai, you have to help uncle."
"Those pork belongs to all the villagers in our Zhaojiazhuang. If I was cheated away like this, I will definitely be beaten to death by the villagers when I return to the village."
"Uncle knows that you are a capable person, so you must help me get the pork back."
Li Donglai frowned slightly, this Zhao Youcai was really stubborn and refused to tell the truth even at this time.
Many of Qinjiagou's young wives came from Zhaojiazhuang, and it was no secret that Zhao Youcai secretly used government grain to raise pigs.
Besides, people who want to take shortcuts and are deceived do not deserve sympathy.
Li Donglai gently pulled Zhao Youcai's arm and helped him up: "Village Chief Zhao, you were cheated of your pork. I sympathize with you, but you should report this kind of thing to the police station and ask the police station to come forward. Come on, I'm at the police station.
I have an acquaintance who will take you there!"
"Ah? Report the crime... No, no!" When Zhao Youcai heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he waved his hands repeatedly.
Just kidding, if the police station gets involved, they will definitely investigate the source of the pork. In this era, pork was purchased and sold under a centralized system. What's going on with him bringing more than a hundred kilograms of pork to the pigeon market?
If we follow this clue and trace the dirty things he did in Zhaojiazhuang, he will be in really big trouble.
Zhao Youcai licked his face and smiled: "No, I just want to get the pork back so I won't bother the comrades at the police station."
"This is not easy to handle. You don't know who is cheating you of pork." Li Donglai didn't reveal his little idea.
Zhao Youcai grabbed Li Donglai's arm: "Aren't you the master of the courtyard? You can gather all the residents of the courtyard and let me identify them one by one, and I will definitely be able to find them."
Good guy, this is a public tool for private use.
Of course we, Li Donglai, can't do it.
Li Donglai waved his hand and said: "Village Chief Zhao, although I am the first master of the courtyard, there is no big event happening in the courtyard, and we cannot hold a meeting."
He pondered for a moment and pointed to the gate of the courtyard, "Well, you might as well guard the gate. The kid who lied to you will always be caught by you whenever he comes back."
As soon as he said this, Zhao Youcai slapped his forehead suddenly.
"Yes, yes, how could I forget this?"
"Thank you Dong Lai..." As he spoke, he looked a little embarrassed and rubbed his hands: "It's just that I left early today and didn't bring any dry food. Can you give me the whole nest?"
Naturally, we cannot refuse this kind of request. Even if we meet someone we don’t know and stutter on the road, let alone someone we know, we, Li Donglai, will not turn a blind eye.
"Village Chief Zhao, just wait, I will bring it to you right away when I get home."
"Thank you, thank you..." Zhao Youcai felt his face heat up as he remembered what happened a while ago.
.....
After returning home, Li Donglai asked Ding Qiunan to take the two little ones to wash up.
These two little guys are born to be mud monkeys. Going to school is like fighting, making themselves dirty every day.
Ding Qiunan is a tidy person, so she gets very angry every time and wants to teach the two little ones a lesson with a stick.
Li Donglai didn't take it seriously. Boys should always be naughty. If all of them looked like the little girls from Shazhu's family, then he should be worried.
My son, after being washed, is clean again.
The two little ones also knew that Ding Qiunan was unhappy, so they followed Ding Qiunan obediently to the pool to wash up.
Li Donglai took a big steamed bun from the cupboard, thought for a moment, cut the bun open with a knife, put pickles in the bun, took it outside the gate, and gave it to Zhao Youcai.
"Ah, white-faced steamed buns!" Zhao Youcai was squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette. When he saw the big white steamed buns, he stood up from the ground in shock.
With extremely clean hands, he wiped them on his pants again and again, and then carefully took the steamed buns.
"This, this is so nice."
Even if Li Donglai doesn't want to pretend, he still has to say: "We only have white-flour steamed buns at home, sorry..."
"The life of people in the city... is really good!" Zhao Youcai seemed to have remembered something and cursed loudly: "Just like that, that kid still dares to cheat me of my pork. If I catch him, I will punish him severely.
You can’t do it to him!”
Li Dong had to go back to look at the materials at this meeting, so he didn't stay much longer. He just told Zhao Youcai to look for him in the backyard if he got hungry again.
"Okay, okay, Donglai, you go and do your work. Uncle is here, waiting for that boy!"
Rural people in this era had the habit of squatting down to eat. Zhao Youcai squatted on the ground holding a white-flour steamed bun, biting it one by one, as if he were tasting delicacies from the mountains and seas.
....
Li Donglai really wanted to see the materials.
Now the laboratory has reached cooperation with the Asli Group in North America.
It can be expected that tens of millions of foreign exchange can be earned every year, most of which is paid to ministries and commissions, and millions of dollars are left for the laboratory.
It seems a little wrong to spend such a large sum of money without doing something.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A while ago, Li Donglai originally planned to develop new energy vehicles and overtake on corners, and he had already reached cooperation intentions with several research institutes in Beijing.
Suddenly I realized a big problem.
After new energy vehicles are produced, who will they be sold to?
In this day and age, people can't even afford bicycles, and cars can only be used by leaders. How can ordinary people have money to buy new energy vehicles?
It is true that Li Donglai can rely on the massive funds from the steel rolling mill laboratory to provide high subsidies for new energy vehicles and reduce the price of new energy vehicles to the extreme.
but.
This model of relying on subsidies to develop an industry is undesirable. Just look at the car subsidies in later generations.
Not only will it fail to improve the competitiveness of its products, it will instead create a bunch of brands that are not enterprising and only want to earn subsidies.
Think about it again and again.
Li Donglai decided to start small, starting with the development of electric bicycles.
Li Donglai is very emotional about electric bicycles.
In his youth, he relied on that small electric donkey to shuttle through the streets of the city. He eventually completed medical school and started a family.
Electric bicycles have low cost and low selling price, and they can become production tools in later generations, which shows their excellence.
Men, just do what you say.
The electric donkey back then was a miscellaneous brand, so he was left on the road without a care. After a long illness, Li Donglai understood the electric donkey far better than ordinary people.
The overall structure of an electric bicycle is similar to that of a bicycle, consisting of a frame, a front fork, wheels, handlebars, a rear frame, and a support.
Compared with ordinary bicycles, it has three more components: controller, battery, and motor.
Of course, there is also an instrument panel that displays the voltage capacity of the battery, provides capacity information, and displays the status of other functions, including headlights and left and right turn signals.
Considering that LED has not yet appeared in this era, the instrument panel can be left uninstalled for the time being.
As long as this thing can run, it's fine. What kind of bike do you need?
It only took Li Donglai two hours to draw the structure of the eDonkey.
The next step is to design the motor and controller.
He is now considered an all-around talent, and he also had some knowledge of these two things in his previous life, so he quickly figured it out.
But some details still need to be optimized.
Of course, this is the job of the researchers in the laboratory. Mo Qingshan is an electrical engineer, so he is suitable for this.
....
Just when Li Donglai was planning the eDonkey, Zhao Youcai also reaped the results.
After squatting at the gate for two hours, Bangge and Huang Yanling walked over from outside talking and laughing.
Even though the light in the pigeon market was dim that night, Zhao Youcai still remembered the appearance of Bang Jie deeply in his heart.
Good boy, I've finally waited for you.
Zhao Youcai stood up and rushed over with long strides, stopping in front of Banggeng.
"You kid dare to lie to me?"
Zhao Youcai grabbed Banggeng by the collar before he could react.
Only then did Banggeng react. When he saw it was Zhao Youcai, his heart jumped suddenly.
but.
You have to admire the Jia family's psychological quality.
Bangge just rolled his eyes and calmed down instantly. He gently grabbed Zhao Youcai's wrist and pulled it off with a little force.
He scolded in a cold voice with a straight face: "What are you doing! Really, the old farmer is not sensible at all!"
The sudden outburst of stick jokes left Zhao Youcai a little confused.
Logically speaking, if Banggeng deceived him, he should feel guilty and beg for mercy. How could he dare to be so arrogant?
Is there any hidden secret in it?
Zhao Youcai didn't dare to be cruel at this moment, threw away half of the bricks, stared at Banggeng and said: "Didn't you say that you are the nephew of Factory Director Yang? I asked around in the courtyard, and the residents inside said that in the courtyard
There are no relatives of Director Yang at all. Tell me, what is going on?"
Sticks of sweat were now pouring out of Banggeng's forehead. Although he was very calm, how could he explain it (quibbles) if he had already figured out his background?
It's over. Now it's over. It's more than a hundred kilograms of pork. If it gets too big, I'll have to squat in the fence for a few years.
In the past, it wouldn't have mattered much if it was a stick. Who would have squatted under a fence? The food inside was barely there.
but.
Now that he had just gotten married, how could he let go of Huang Yanling, his lovely wife?
Huang Yanling?
Banggeng suddenly raised his head and looked at Huang Yanling. His wife was a capable person, and she might be able to find a solution.
When Huang Yanling saw Zhao Youcai coming to her door, she was undecided.
On the one hand, she hopes to take advantage of this opportunity and send the sticks in, so that no one will get in the way when she comes to play with Yan Jiecheng in the future.
On the other hand, she was a little reluctant to let go of Banggeng. This guy was too obedient, and she had to point to Banggeng to help her earn money.
After thinking over and over again, Huang Yanling still gave in in the face of reality.
She gently flipped her hair, bit her lip, looked at Zhao Youcai and said, "You, my boss just called you stupid, and you were right."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Youcai felt a little embarrassed after being scolded by a young girl.
Huang Yanling continued: "Of course our boss is not Factory Director Yang's nephew. Factory Manager Yang is a big leader and has 10,000 or 20,000 people in charge. How can his nephew live in this old and dilapidated compound?
Then you’re not allowed to live in the Tongzi Building where the leader is?”
There is no kitchen or bathroom in the Tongzi Building. In fact, it is generally used as a staff dormitory. How did Zhao Youcai know this?
For a village cadre at his level, the building is a lofty existence, and the leader's relatives naturally have to live in the building.
Zhao Youcai thought about it and realized that was really the case.
But he is not easily deceived.
Looking at Huang Yanling, she said coldly:
"Since he is not a relative of the leader, he is lying to me!"
"Look, you're stupid again, aren't you?" Huang Yanling said coldly: "My Bangge is indeed a relative of the leader, just a close relative."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Being a relative?" Zhao Youcai's eyes widened, he naturally knew what being a relative meant.
Huang Yanling explained unhurriedly: "My Bangge is a capable person. Despite his young age, he is actually the descendant of Tan's cuisine. Have you heard of Tan's cuisine?"
Zhao Youcai shook his head.
He has never been to the city a few times, let alone been in a restaurant, so he doesn't know the cuisine.
For him, a good dish is one that has a lot of meat and oil, tastes delicious, and is full of food.
"What a country bumpkin, I've never even heard of Tan's cuisine!" Huang Yanling rolled her eyes with a trace of contempt on her lips.
Don't tell me, the more she looked down on Zhao Youcai, the more Zhao Youcai believed in her.
"Girl, can you explain it to me? It will also give me some insights."
Huang Yanling said proudly: "Tan's cuisine is a famous palace dish. The old lady who used to live in the West Palace especially likes to eat it. Director Yang has no other hobbies, he just likes to eat delicious food."
"That's true. Why do we become leaders? Isn't it just to eat delicious food!" Zhao Youcai felt the same and nodded.
Huang Yanling continued: "My Banggen's Tan's cuisine is one of a kind. After the factory manager Yang tasted it, he praised it so much that he couldn't forget it. At that time, he wanted to invite Banggen to work as a chef in the steel rolling mill, specializing in cooking.
Responsible for cooking for him.
But my Bangge is a person with big ambitions, how can he be a little cook!
So I rejected him directly."
"That was Director Yang's invitation. What a pity." Zhao Youcai felt sorry and patted his thigh and said.
He asked anxiously: "What happened next? What happened next?"
"Director Yang admired my Banggeng's integrity and wanted to let my Banggeng help him with cooking, so he proposed the idea of having my Banggeng be his nephew." Huang Yanling raised the corners of her mouth slightly.
