I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 1185 God's Operation

Zhang Jianguo did what he said.

Within two days, when Li Xingxing and Xia Mingxing went out for a walk, they wandered to the office building of the foundation. While receiving warm hospitality, they heard from the staff that Zhang Jianguo had donated a large sum of money.

Compared with the current salary level, it cannot be compared with that donated by Li Xingxing.

Li Xingxing asked how much it was, and the young lady who received them smiled and said: "It's 6000 yuan in total. Although Comrade Zhang Jianguo's salary is high, he has not forgotten to support his comrades-in-arms and the families of martyrs in the past few years. Living in a simple life, he also has little money like Comrade Chen Xiangyang, so he went to the unit to advance his salary to donate money."

Li Xingxing was taken aback: "Salary advance?"

"Yes!" The young lady nodded to confirm, "Comrade Zhang Jianguo said that with our foundation, he will not need to support comrades-in-arms and the families of martyrs in the future, but the money has no place to spend, so it is better to donate it to the foundation, let us do it." Operation. I inquired, the old man paid two years’ salary in advance, and deducted [-] yuan from the salary every month for the next two years, saying that the rest is enough to live on.”

Shanghai belongs to the 8th category area, and the salary of the 9th level is 250 yuan, and 58 yuan is left after deducting [-] yuan. It is the same as Chen Nianen's salary when he just graduated, and it is indeed enough to live.

After all, the average salary is only 30 yuan.

In order not to let his hard work be trampled on, and to prevent Yang Hui from advancing his salary, Zhang Jianguo fought hard.

Li Xingxing said with a smile: "Let me ask, my father handed over the list of his former helpers to the foundation. Have you sent someone to follow up? We don't want to meet someone like Zhang Xiuxiu again."

The young lady hurriedly said: "It has been arranged, don't worry."

Li Xingxing nodded, and then asked Xia Xingxing: "Little Brother Xia, do you want to give them the list of your usual sponsorship? We have passed the most difficult period, and it will get better and better in the future."

Xia Mingxing thought for a while, "Forget it."

"Listen to you." Li Xingxing raised his eyebrows and smiled when he thought of the materials hoarded in his space that needed to be consumed. "Father can't compare with us, and we are not him. We will only cause trouble for the family."

"Let's go home, don't be tired." Xia Mingxing held her back with one hand.

Seeing their leaving backs, the young lady showed envy, and said to her colleagues: "Comrade Xia and Comrade Xing Xing have such a good relationship, sweet and sweet, and envy others."

The colleague smiled back, "Next time I see them, I have to remind them not to be too intimate when going out."

In this regard, the state has become more and more strict.

Few people hold hands in the streets and alleys, that is, the closest degree of intimacy between the couple is walking side by side, but the women in Shanghai are still exquisite, fashionable and generous.

Li Xingxing said excitedly: "Little Brother Xia, let's go buy silk!"

"Huh? Buy silk and satin?"

Xia Mingxing felt that she couldn't wear it, and just as she wanted to stop it, she heard her say, "Make a cheongsam! Please ask an old tailor to make a cheongsam."

Some people still wear cheongsams, and the craftsmanship of the old tailors is exceptionally exquisite.

In a few years, not to mention making cheongsams, even old tailors will have to throw away their skills in this area and make fashionable clothes instead.

Xia Mingxing smiled and said, "What size are you making cheongsams now? After you give birth, your body size will definitely be different from before and now. It's better to wait until later."

The beauty of cheongsam is tailor-made.

Li Xingxing was like a flower beaten by frost, and said weakly: "You are right, then we go to the International Hotel for dinner, and we must spend money to show my happy mood."

"No problem." Xia Mingxing readily agreed.

(End of this chapter)