1983: From Land Sharing to Household Ownership

"Of course it works!"

Luo Zun jumped off the tricycle with joy, and said with bright eyes, "When I passed the traffic control department today, I saw a sign posted at the gate for recruiting repair shop apprentices!"

"This is a godsend!"

He said enthusiastically, "I have been interested in all vehicles since I was a child. I have long been secretly familiar with the bicycle at the house of the village director of our village."

"Originally this morning, when I was passing by the traffic control department near Naxihe Village, I saw the notice and I wondered if I should sign up for a try."

"Okay now, I'll go there and study hard for a few months. When the ID card you mentioned comes down and you start a company, I'll quit my job immediately to help you manage the vehicle repair shop."

"However, our brothers and sisters will settle the account, you don't want to offer me a very low salary, at least you have to be on par with the workers in the city."

"I'm still thinking about saving enough money to find someone to marry as soon as possible!"

The guy said with bright eyes, "I don't know if my future wife will be good-looking, virtuous or not..."

"Damn it!" Wang Qiang almost felt sick when he saw it, and immediately slapped Luo Zun on the skull, waking him up from his dream.

"Nima's! Luo Dabao, your expression is disgusting, you know?"

He yelled, "I almost spit out the soda I just drank!"

"You're only sixteen now, and you're still too early to marry a wife!"

Wang Qiang was completely speechless at this a bit cheap, but smart and flexible tablemate.

How big is this? I was thinking of finding my wife.

Well, it seems that this guy with a completely immature mind still has a long way to go if he wants to reverse his destiny and learn to see human nature clearly.

"Why can't I miss my wife?"

"What if you're only sixteen?"

This guy plausibly said, "I have not only read a lot of books about ancient times, but also watched a few big plays at the trade union theater in the city. When those ancient people were 16 years old, their sons would be playing soy sauce!"

"Oh! I even watched the martial arts movie Shaolin Temple in the cinema! It's so good!"

well!

The original root appeared here!

your sister! Reality is reality, big drama is big drama, you actually believe it, what is it that you are not a fool?

However, although the current family planning has been enacted for two years, it is not very strict. There are two or three children in rural areas everywhere, and they can also enter the household.

It was not until the early 1990s that the government would impose strict controls, so early marriages at this time were also very common.

This is no wonder Luo Zun thinks so, it is really the influence of the big environment.

Even in the 1990s, before the official promulgation of the Newlyweds Tobacco Law in 2001, the phenomenon of early marriage was rare but not absent.

This guy, Luo Zun, is just a puberty turmoil, and it's not a fault, it's human nature.

"So, Luo Dabao, do you agree?"

Wang Qiang's face was straight, and he stopped joking with the other party, "Men, do what you say, don't fool me casually."

"Once the decision is made, you have to start working hard. Don't do things half-heartedly, lest the two of us will not even be brothers in the future!"

He had to take things seriously.

After all, the main purpose of his plan is to let this guy have endless things to do every day, and have no time to fool around with relatives and friends in Baima Village, so as to minimize the time he spends with the gangsters in their village.

If he bothered like this, he still went down the old road, and it proved that the other party was hopeless, so he would give up on him.

"Ah Qiang, I'm not stupid."

Luo Zun also put away his previous hippie smile and said solemnly, "I know, you are helping me, and I will not disappoint your expectations."

"Besides, I'm really interested in all vehicles, it's my only hobby."

"Don't worry, I'll sign up to be an apprentice in the repair shop of the traffic control department in a while. Even if they only have one meal a day and no wages, I'll accept it."

"In the future, if you want to run a repair shop, there is no trusted person to help you manage it, and it is easy to be manipulated."

He said confidently, "Furthermore, if you manage a repair shop without professional knowledge, you will be fooled by others. Whether it is the workers below or the boss of the spare parts supplier, it is equally unbelievable."

Luo Zun is really smart and has a very flexible mind.

At a young age, he is not only not stupid, but also quite business-minded.

In the memory of later generations, he was dragged into the water by the brothers on the house, presumably because he was less prepared for his relatives.

"Luo Dabao, I never imagined that you, this guy, really can't be seen on the outside, and you are quite talented!"

Only then did Wang Qiang know that he had always underestimated this same tablemate.

Also, if he didn't have a few brushes, how could he become the owner of the first motorcycle repair shop in Chacheng under the circumstances of poverty and whiteness?

The current Luo Zun is not only sunny and full of hope for the future, but also has a sharp drive.

Well, the only deskmate in his student days is still a talent worth saving.

Wang Qiang cherished this friendship very much, and did not want this pure friendship to vanish soon after.

After all, even in two lifetimes, his good friends are not many.

And Luo Zun is the most special one.

"Luo Dabao, our two brothers, that's it."

Wang Qiang patted the other person's shoulder, looked him in the eyes, and said solemnly, "You have to be modest and cautious when you go to sign up as an apprentice in the repair shop today."

"The current repair shop masters are all talents, and most of them have very good craftsmanship."

He explained to Luo Zun, "These skills, you should try to learn them as much as possible. It's okay to be shameless and flatter yourself. Be sweeter and have a more respectful attitude."

"As long as you study hard, work diligently and do more things, people's hearts are full of flesh, and those masters should try their best to teach them."

"Even if you meet some bad-tempered masters, don't talk back, so as not to be disrespectful, and one by one to unite and isolate you, that would be bad."

"It doesn't matter if they don't have wages during these months of study, as long as they learn their craft."

Wang Qiang gave this guy full of confidence and took a reassurance, "I'm not afraid to tell you that the company I plan to set up is definitely one of the best in the tea city!"

"It's not just the repair shop you will be responsible for in the future. With the rapid expansion of the repair shop, your salary will definitely not be less than those of the cadres in the county, and there will be some benefits in terms of benefits."

"Okay! That's all for now."

Wang Qiang let go of Luo Zun's big hand on his shoulder, "It's been a long time since I talked to this guy. I have something to do at home, and a few younger sisters are still waiting for me to go home."

"Wait a minute. I'll go into the sales department of the Grain Bureau, buy a truckload of grains, and take you to the gate of the repair shop. I'll go home."

After saying that, he pushed the tricycle and strode towards the sales office of the Grain Bureau.

"Aqiang, wait a minute."

Luo Zun hurriedly chased after him and picked up the five soda bottles in the carriage, "You prodigal! These soda bottles are refundable, each worth five cents!"

"Wait for me, I'll come when I go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Wang Qiang to reply, he held five soda bottles and ran to the place where he just bought soda.

Immediately afterwards, he talked to the other party for a few words, and ran back quickly with two fifty cents.

"Here! Ah Qiang."

He handed over the money and smiled at Wang Qiang.

"You take it. When you go home today, it's also very good to buy two popsicles on the roadside to eat."

Wang Qiang knew that this guy was probably so poor that he was going to be a pair of pants, and he definitely didn't have a few cents on him.

"That's fine!" Luo Zun was not polite, and took the twenty-five cents and put it in his pocket.

He knew Wang Qiang's thoughts, and he was grateful in his heart, but he wouldn't show it on the surface.

This is a wise man.

The two smiled at each other and walked side by side to the front of the sales department of the Grain Bureau, then left the tricycle and walked into the gate.