A faint golden light fell into the room, and Li Donglai, who was sleeping soundly, only felt that his nose was itchy.
"A sneeze, a sneeze"
Open your eyes.
Li Xiaomei lay on the bedside and looked at him with wide eyes.
Li Donglai: "Is the meal ready?"
Li Xiaomei: "It's done!"
Li Donglai: "Have the clothes been washed?"
Li Xiaomei: "Wash it."
Li Donglai: "Oh, it's okay. You go out, I'm going to get up."
Li Xiaomei pouted: "Where did you go last night?"
Li Donglai: "I went to watch a movie with your sister-in-law."
"Whoosh", Li Xiaomei jumped out.
There was a tinkling sound outside.
"Whoosh!",
Li Xiaomei jumped back.
He held a plate in his hand with a browned fried egg on it.
Her eyebrows arched: "Brother, eat eggs!"
In Lao Li's family, the highest treatment is to eat eggs.
When Li Donglai and Li Xiaomei celebrated their birthdays, their parents gave back the work points they had saved half a month in advance and went to the commune in exchange for an egg.
My brother is so capable,
I can get my new sister-in-law back soon,
Of course, you should be rewarded well.
Li Donglai smelled the unique fragrance of eggs and naturally did his part.
but.
"Little sister, you go out first!"
...
Twenty minutes later, I swallowed the fried egg, drank a full bowl of stick noodle porridge, and ate a steamed bun.
Li Donglai burped and walked out of the house with satisfaction, ready to go to work.
As soon as he reached the gate, he was stopped by Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai had a tired look on his face as he had not slept all night, and the corners of his mouth were chapped: "Dong Lai, can you help me?"
Li Donglai stopped and looked at him blankly.
Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter in the factory and a master in the courtyard. Need help?
He smiled: "Master, if you want anything, please tell me."
Yi Zhonghai sighed: "It's like this. He Yuzhu in our compound was taken away by the security department. I heard that you are familiar with Zhou Dao, the security chief, so I thought about asking you to help and beg for mercy."
If we talk about this era,
If there is anything more developed than later generations, it is the message dissemination system.
After Li Donglai met Section Chief Zhou Dao through Gu Shen, they only talked to him a few times in total, but Yi Zhonghai actually knew that the two had a good relationship.
It seems that the steel rolling mill is full of human cameras, the kind with intelligent analysis.
However, the buttocks of this courtyard man seemed to be too crooked. Xu Damao was obviously also taken away. Why didn't he mention it?
Li Donglai smiled and said: "Master, I was on the scene at that time. Director Yang personally arrested the person. I'm afraid Section Chief Zhou can't even speak."
When Yi Zhonghai heard this, his face suddenly darkened a bit.
He learned yesterday that Sha Zhu and Xu Damao were having a male-to-male relationship, and his first reaction was that this is nonsense!
Xu Damao has harmed so many little girls. Silly Zhu rubs the back of Jia Xudong’s butt all day long.
There is no way these two people can be together.
but.
The person was captured by the security department. If he didn't rescue him, he might be in big trouble.
There are only three successors for my retirement, and each one is precious.
Of course, the deaf old lady is related to Factory Director Yang.
This old lady has a tight mouth,
Yi Zhonghai is not very clear either,
All I know is that the deaf old lady said that Silhu successfully took over the He Daqing class.
To know,
He Daqing did not die, but ran away with the White Widow.
His behavior is to abandon his job, which is dereliction of duty. Future generations have no right to take over.
...
The deaf old lady said that every time you use this favor, you lose it.
Only then did Yi Zhonghai take his idea to Li Donglai.
Li Donglai naturally saw through Yi Zhonghai's little thoughts and said with a smile: "Master, I heard that the deaf grandma in our compound is of high seniority and prestige, and has a close relationship with the leaders of our steel rolling mill. Silly Zhu is her grandson.
It seems like you should ask her to come forward with this kind of thing."
"Yes, yes..." Yi Zhonghai replied sarcastically.
....
After politely rejecting Yi Zhonghai, Li Donglai came to Yan Bugui's home.
He didn't come back last night, and he still needed to ask Yanbu Guizhun about the tutoring class.
The Yan family is eating.
There was a stack of peanuts placed on the table. Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiekuang, Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiedi, plus Yan Bugui, his aunt, and the whole family were surrounding the peanuts.
Yan Jiefang ate one peanut and wanted to pick up another one.
"Snapped!"
The chopsticks were knocked off by Yan Bugui.
"What should I do if I feel thirsty in the morning after eating so many peanuts?" Yan Bugui said distressedly.
Yan Jiefang curled his lips and was stingy.
But he had no choice. He still needed Yan Bugui to help him pay for the wedding.
Recently, he is pursuing a girl named Yu Li.
Yu Li has a good background and a good job. The only drawback is that she does not have a formal job.
I can only work as a temporary worker in a movie theater selling tickets in my spare time.
This made Yan Bugui very dissatisfied.
At this time, Yan Jiecheng, who had just entered junior high school, spoke up: "Dad, when can our family buy a bicycle? My classmate Er Pang's family just bought one, and he is very proud of it."
Yan Bugui swallowed a mouthful of porridge and said: "What are you so proud of? A bicycle costs one hundred and eighty yuan, and you also need bicycle tickets. If you replace it with stick noodles, it will be enough for our family to eat for several years."
Hearing about bicycles, Yan Jiefang also became interested.
With the bicycle, he can ride on it and go on a date with Yu Li in the park.
"Dad, have you ever thought about how you can make money from bicycles?"
"Making money?" Yanbu Guike became more energetic when he mentioned this.
He put down his chopsticks and stared at Yan Jiekuang with wide eyes.
Yan Jiekuang pointed to the waste cardboard, wine bottles, and cans piled in the corner, and said: "Think about it, with a bicycle, you have two extra legs. You can pick up a lot more waste."
"
"Also, are you selling scraps at state-run outlets now?"
"I've heard that there are black purchasing points in the suburbs, and the price of paper is 1 cent more than the state-run points."
"One penny more!" Yan Bugui's eyes lit up.
The little abacus in my heart started to tick.
One pound, one cent. Ten pounds and one cent. One hundred pounds and one piece. One thousand pounds and ten dollars.
Just by selling more scraps every year, you can earn dozens of dollars more.
This bike seems to be a must buy!
Just as Yan Bugui made up his mind, Li Donglai came in.
He looked at the children: "You guys eat first, Dong Lai and I are going to talk about something, and we are not allowed to hand over peanuts!"
Yan Jiekuang, Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang, and Yan Jiedi all turned around and looked at Li Donglai with admiration.
At a young age, he worked as a doctor in a steel rolling mill, earning 48.5 yuan a month.
Now there is a business as big as the tutoring department.
Although even Yan Bugui doesn't know how much money the tutoring department can earn by accepting a student.
But for 200 students, even if each of them earns 1 cent, it is still 20 yuan.
This is a lot of money.
No effort needed yet.
Envy!
Yan Bugui let Li Donglai into the back room, and then took out a roll of banknotes from under the jar with great distress: "Donglai, 26 more parents paid for tea. Here is 52 yuan."
Li Donglai took it and put it in his arms and asked, "How many students are there in the tutoring class now?"
"There are 211 people who have signed up and 182 people who have paid."
"Stop recruiting students."
"What? No more recruiting?" Yan Bugui's eyes widened. In his opinion, this is a profitable business.
