"When you were 21 years old, you were injured in a car accident and lost someone close to you. Teacher Ding is actually not you..."
"Oh, little brother, I'm disrespectful and disrespectful! Forgive me for being blind. I have such ability at a young age. I lost my sight. I lost my sight! Haha, my name is Ding Hao. You can just call me Uncle Ding!"
The man interrupted me eagerly. It seemed that there were some things that the cows didn't know about.
"How did you know I was negotiating a deal worth 800,000 yuan?"
I didn't say anything and just drank tea with my head down. I was glad that I just drew a number with my hand. I thought it was a business worth 80,000 yuan. The photo showed that the result was 8. In my opinion, 80,000 yuan is a very remarkable number. No.
Thinking about it being 800,000 yuan, no wonder Chujiu casually accepted 1,000 yuan from Dai Niu. Then we thought about the famous brand clothes Niu Niu gave us casually. It turns out that her family is so well off.
Seeing that I didn't speak, Uncle Ding didn't mean to blame me. Instead, he continued to ask with a smile.
"Do you think I can succeed in this business?"
"It can be done! But you need to spend a little money first. If you give up big, you will get big, if you give up small, you will get small. Don't give up."
Uncle Ding was very satisfied with my answer. He came closer to my seat, added some tea, and reached out to pat my shoulder.
"Little brother, can you tell me what I should do next?"
I picked up the tea cup and took a small sip. The fragrance lingered for a long time, and my lips and teeth were filled with sweetness that had faded away from the bitterness. It seemed to be of better quality than my grandpa's Yunwu tea.
"There's no need for you to ask me about this, right? You should have already prepared it!"
Uncle Ding smiled and gave me another cup of tea, looking at the cow who was still standing at the door in a daze.
"Haha, Xiaoyu, you go to the kitchen and make some dishes. Today I want to have two drinks with little brother Qin Feng!"
The cow seemed to feel much better. She hummed, "Don't be ashamed to call me my student brother," and then trotted out of the room.
"Xiaoyu never knew that I was not her biological father. I hope she never knows. She thought I killed her mother, so her attitude towards me is a bit..."
There was a touch of sadness in Uncle Ding's words. At this time, he was not a successful businessman, but a kind old father.
"To be honest, the reason why I have achieved this little result is not because I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but because I believe in them. It's just that there are too many liars these days."
"Uncle Ding, how do you say this?"
Uncle Ding took a sip of tea, leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and began to recall his past stories.
In the late 1970s, 20-year-old Ding Hao was already a senior worker in the highway construction team. He started working after graduating from junior high school and was sent to Sichuan to build roads. His master was a tractor driver and was responsible for transporting highway construction materials.
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Ding Hao's master is called Cheng Hongyi. He is about 50 years old. He has extremely strict requirements for Ding Hao and another apprentice named Liu Mingde. The two young brothers are often trained frequently and often scold their master Cheng Hongyi behind his back. He is not as good as the one who lives in the dormitory next door.
Another master is good and never scolds his apprentice.
Cheng Hongyi's team is equipped with a Dongfanghong 22-kilowatt four-wheel tractor, and then there are two apprentices, Ding Hao and Liu Mingde, one co-driver and one maintenance person.
Every morning, Cheng Hongyi always asks his two apprentices to carefully check the condition of the tractor and then wipe it spotless. Cheng Hongyi's mantra is "The machine is the driver's life, you must cherish your own life."
When Ding Hao and Liu Mingde heard about it, they heard: The higher-ups said that the price of a cargo tractor is close to 30,000 yuan. If something goes wrong in whose hands it is, who will be responsible? Ding Hao, who only has a salary of 20 yuan a month, for the astronomical figure of 30,000 yuan,
, or chose to check carefully.
Ding Hao is one and a half years older than Liu Mingde. He has no partner yet, and Liu Mingde's daughter has passed her 100th birthday. It was raining heavily that day, and Ding Hao and Liu Mingde were inspecting machines in the workshop.
"Brother, the problem is not big, it's just oil leakage. I've looked at it. It's not a big problem. Just replace the sealing ring. You can drive away in half an hour at most."
Liu Mingde picked up a rag on the ground, wiped the oil stains on his hands, took out the Butterfly Fountain from the pocket of his overalls, took out one and threw it to Ding Hao.
"I see you are itchy again. I wonder if the master doesn't allow smoking in the workshop?"
Ding Hao sat on the small bench at the door of the workshop, staring at the pouring rain outside. He casually took the cigarette thrown by Liu Mingde and took a look.
"I said your kid is swollen. The Butterfly Spring is already in trouble."
Liu Mingde sat on the bed of the tractor, took out a match, lit a cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and said that after the next machine repair competition, his salary would be increased and he would buy a pack of Hongtashan Qi Master.
Ding Hao looked at Liu Mingde's appearance and burst into laughter. The night before, Liu Mingde saw the master holding a pack of Hongtashan and shamelessly told the master that he had finished smoking. Who knew that the master took out a pack of flowers from another pocket?
Good cigarettes, I took out two and handed them to him.
Liu Mingde is the youngest among the mechanics. Although he is the youngest, he is very skilled. He can quickly find and solve many problems that the old masters cannot solve.
The masters in other teams often told Cheng Hongyi with envy that he had a good helper. Every time Cheng Hongyi said with a dark face that he would rather not have such a naughty and mischievous apprentice. The masters in other teams joked again, "Since you don't want it, let Xiao Liu do it."
When he came to our team, Cheng Hongyi stared and got mad.
Sure enough, the machine was repaired in less than half an hour.
"It's almost four o'clock, and the master hasn't come back yet, and there's still a load of steel bars that need to be delivered to the construction site."
After Liu Mingde repaired the machine, he moved a small horse to the door of the workshop and sat next to Ding Hao.
"Are you worried about Master?"
Ding Hao stared at the heavy rain outside the door without looking back.
"Aren't you worried?"
Liu Mingde usually talks a lot. The master said that except when he was repairing the machine, he wanted to find a needle and thread to sew his mouth shut. He lit up a cigarette and scolded the master for helping other teams even though his own team had not finished delivering the goods.
Well, if the masters of other teams are sick, don’t they still have apprentices?
Besides, the TT-240 model produced in 1958 was not as comfortable to drive as our red model. It didn’t even have an electric motor. It was a waste of effort to start the machine with a crank.
Ding Hao sat aside and ignored Liu Mingde talking to himself. It seemed that the two of them were used to this way of getting along, one talking and the other listening. After Liu Mingde finished talking about his master, he started talking about his daughter with a happy face.
, saying that his daughter is super beautiful and has inherited his genes. He must recognize Ding Hao as his godfather in the future, because if Ding Hao doesn’t spend money randomly, he will definitely not be able to raise his daughter by himself.
In the rain, a figure wearing a raincoat rushed over from a distance and ran to the door of the workshop.
"Ding Hao, Master Cheng called and said he couldn't make it back. You can deliver this truck of steel bars."