When Wang Gang and He Yuyu heard the knock on the door, the fire was half extinguished in an instant.
"Who is it?" Wang Gang said anxiously.
"Gangzi, please come out and help your godmother." Li Shufen's voice came through the door.
Wang Gang was a little discouraged, but He Yuyu patted him on the shoulder.
"Go and see if your godmother is in any trouble."
Wang Gang struggled for a while, and finally got out of bed and opened the door.
"Godmother, what's wrong? What trouble are you in?"
Li Shufen looked at the room, especially He Yuyu on the bed, and said quietly: "The toilet is clogged, and I don't know how to fix it."
"Why is the newly installed toilet clogged?" Wang Gang walked out of the room and closed the door.
Li Shufen grabbed Wang Gang's wrist and ran to the toilet without giving him a chance to speak.
"My godmother called you out on purpose. The toilet is not blocked." Li Shufen walked to the yard, put down Wang Gang's hand, turned around and said:
"You are young and ignorant, and you are thin-skinned about some things. I can only remind you."
Wang Gang saw Li Shufen's serious look and didn't understand what was wrong with the old lady.
"Godmother, if you have anything to say, just tell me. If I do something wrong, tell me directly?" Wang Gang said.
"It's best not to have sex during confinement. Yu Yu's body hasn't recovered yet, so she can't get pregnant again."
Wang Gang was stunned, he didn't expect Li Shufen to say this, and he felt a little embarrassed.
He was indeed a little impulsive just now, forgetting that the rain was still during the confinement period.
The main reason was that he had been holding it in for several months and was a little distracted, so he couldn't control himself.
I had never tasted the feeling of a woman before, so I had to endure it. But after getting married, Wang Gang felt that his willpower was a little weak.
"Godmother, I understand." Wang Gang lowered his head, as if admitting his mistake.
Li Shufen brought a bowl of fish soup from the kitchen and handed it to Wang Gang.
"Take this back to your room and drink it from the rainwater."
Wang just took the bowl and returned to the room, but this time he did not dare to touch his wife again.
In the next few days, Wang Gang went to work diligently, during which he also visited Zhao Zihao and Niu Meilan.
Niu Meilan has undergone surgery but is still lying on the hospital bed.
In 1974, gastric tissue resection was not yet mature. The doctor said that Niu Meilan needed to stay in the hospital for a period of time, and the cost of recuperation during this period was not low.
Fortunately, the TV set that Wang Gang brought back has already been sold and even robbed.
Although these TV sets from Neon Country are smuggled goods, their quality is not inferior to imported goods, and the price is much lower than imported goods. You don’t need a TV ticket to buy them, so naturally more people want to buy them.
Today, the country's electronics manufacturing industry is still at a disadvantage, and the quality and performance of domestic TV sets are indeed more than a step behind those of Neon.
The batch of goods that Zhao Zihao obtained were actually obsolete products from Neon Country, and the latest models had long replaced the old ones.
But the old model also has the advantages of the old model, that is, the quality is stable and not easy to break.
In addition, the TV sets imported from Neon Country through regular channels cannot be the latest model. Wang Gang went to the mall to see the same model imported from Neon Country for 700 yuan, which is still a reasonable price.
Wang Gang vaguely remembers that after the reform in 1978, Neon Country built its first manufacturing plant in the country, and the price of televisions dropped slightly and gradually entered the homes of ordinary people.
It was not until the late 1980s that the domestic manufacturing industry took off, and self-developed televisions gradually replaced imported neon products. Thirty years later, the country has become the world's largest producer of televisions, and foreigners use our products.
All in all, in this era, TV sets in Neon Country are hot commodities.
Zhao Zihao later sold one set for 600 yuan, but it was still sold out, forcing Wang Gang to quickly transport the remaining 1,000 TVs to Sijiucheng.
A month later, Zhao Zihao came to Wang Gang again and gave him 40,000 yuan.
"As agreed at the beginning, the 20,000 yuan will be considered as your shareholding. All the TV sets have been sold out. This is your share."
Wang Gang took the money and said, "Old Zhao, this is the last time. I will never touch smuggling again in the future."
Zhao Zihao was stunned and said in confusion: "Brother Wang, with your ability, if we cooperate, we can make a lot of money in the future, not to mention 40,000, even 400,000 is no problem."
Wang Gang shook his head and said: "In the past, I did some speculative things to make a living, but there was nothing I could do about it, but now that life is getting better, I don't want to do these things."
"Is it because of my siblings and children?" Zhao Zihao asked.
"Part of the reason is because of my wife and children, and part of it is because of your behavior, which actually harms the national interests." Wang Gang straightened his back and said.
"I used to make small fuss, not because I was timid, but because I didn't want to do anything that would harm the national interest. Large-scale smuggling like yours will actually damage our foreign trade transactions," Wang Gang said.
Zhao Zihao might be a little disapproving, wondering how his three melons and two dates could possibly shake up foreign trade, but because of Wang Gang's face, he did not refute him.
Wang Gang sighed and said: "If you believe me, just bear with me for another two years. When the country is relaxed, we can do regular business."
Zhao Zihao wondered: "Will the country really let go?"
Wang Gang nodded and said: "Yes, the country will not only open up, but also encourage private business. Then it will be time for our brothers to show their talents."
"You have also seen that the country is getting better and better, and the crackdown on private transactions is getting looser. Sooner or later, it will be completely relaxed."
Zhao Zihao left with doubts. As for whether he could listen to it, Wang Gang didn't know.
Although Wang Gang is not a good person, he still has a bottom line. Smuggling in these days is really harmful to the country and the people. In the long run, it will do no good at all.
Ever since he cheated Qin Huairu and He Yuyu couldn't get pregnant, Wang Gang has reflected on his actions.
He always feels that there is God's will in the dark, the cycle of cause and effect, and the retribution.
Before time travel, Wang Gang didn't believe this, but now that time travel can happen, what else can't happen?
Had Niu Meilan not been seriously ill this time, he would not have helped Zhao Zihao.
"Brother Gangzi, you did the right thing." He Yuyu stood behind Wang Gang at some point and put his hands on his shoulders.
"Yu Yu, don't worry. For the sake of you and your children, I won't take any more risks. Let's live a good life," Wang Gang said.
"Yeah!" He Yuyu hugged Wang Gang from behind, put his head on Wang Gang's shoulder, and said, face to face:
"In fact, our life is already very good, and I am very satisfied."
"I will not be satisfied. Believe me, our family's life will get better and better in a few years. I want you to live in a small bungalow, drive a car, and live like a noble lady."
He Yuyu shook his head gently and said: "I don't want this. I am a little woman and my expectations for the future are very simple. As long as my husband and children are by my side, I will be safe."
Wang Gang held He Yuyu's hand and said, "Don't worry, even if you drive me away, I won't leave. I still want you to give me many, many more children."
He Yuyu said angrily: "Do you think of me as an old sow? I won't give birth to you!"
"Are you really not going to give me a baby?" Wang Gang smiled and said, "Look how cute Sisi is, I still want a daughter."
Thinking of He Sisi's niece, He Yuyu was a little moved.
