Since 1979 I have been in the tide of the times

Chapter 49
"Two or three out of every ten people who buy a mail-in radio put money in the envelope. I pick out as many people as I can, and we secretly install radios in these people. About thirty letters like this a month. About 15 more radios were installed for each of the three of us. Each radio costs less than 35 yuan, and the price is 20 yuan, and each earns about [-] yuan." Wang Weidong said.

Then ten radios can earn 200 yuan, plus the normal average distribution of radios, you can earn about [-] yuan a month!

During this process, Wang Weidong normally mailed the radios to the customers who bought the radios and did not embezzle their money, nor did he pocket the money of other radio factory employees.

It all feels normal, just doing a little more than everyone else.

Liu Jianguo always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Jianguo, you are my best friend and the most trusted person in this factory, you won't betray me, will you?" Wang Weidong asked.

Thinking of earning [-] yuan a year, Liu Jianguo's heart beat faster.

"Weidong, don't worry, I won't spit out a word even if I sit on the tiger stool with pepper water!" Liu Jianguo said.

The uncle who does good deeds has a famous saying: Time is like water in a sponge, as long as you squeeze it, there will always be some.

From January to March, Wang Weidong wrote a total of 40 million words in his masterpiece.

The young Nangong Gufeng, who bears the bloody revenge, is chased and killed by his enemy's blood-sucking old devil in the process of revenge, and finally falls off the cliff (cliffs are indispensable in martial arts novels! And you will not die if you fall, and there are adventures.)
Nangong Gufeng Youyou woke up and muttered to himself: "I'm still alive?" Then he roared angrily: "As long as I don't die, I will swear to kill the blood-sucking old thief!"

A hoarse laughter suddenly sounded in the valley: "You still want to take revenge with your mediocre martial arts?"

Nangong Lonely followed the sound and finally saw a gray-haired grandfather in a cave whose limbs were fixed to the cave wall by fine iron.

As soon as the grandfather saw Nangong Gufeng, his eyes sparkled and he said: "I have lived for more than 100 years without seeing a martial arts genius like you! Would you like to worship me as a teacher? I pass on to you the unique technique of Surging Waves Palm realized in the cave!"

Nangong Gufeng hesitated again and again and finally nodded in agreement.

Should have learned for two or three years the stormy waves palm martial arts prodigy Nangong Gufeng learned Kung Fu with a cup of tea.

In the end, the old man said to Nangong Gufeng: "Come here, my child. At the last moment of my life, I will transfer all my two-year-old skills to you!"

Nangong Gufeng, who has obtained martial arts knowledge and skills, went to seek revenge from the vampire. The scene was quite bloody.

In the end, Nangong Gufeng brought seven or eight beauties back to the mountains and forests, and he obeyed the seven martial arts parties. From then on, the rivers and lakes began a 100-year peaceful era!
Wang Weidong was very satisfied with the martial arts novels he made up based on the memories of his previous life. He put a thick stack of manuscript paper in an envelope and mailed it to the address Ou Xiaoyang gave him.

A week later, Wang Weidong received a call from Ou Xiaoyang.

"Weidong? I'm Ou Xiaoyang! Weidong, I've read the manuscript you sent me, and it's not bad! I've asked them to print it, and I'll post a copy to you after a while!" The phone signal was off. Alright, Ou Xiaoyang shouted at the top of his voice on the phone.

Not long after the phone call, Ou Xiaoyang sent Wang Weidong 500 yuan.

Wang Weidong felt that Ou Xiaoyang was really generous. Of course, maybe he was a man of knowledge and saw the literary value of this book.

Nearly a month later, Ou Xiaoyang really sent a book to Wang Weidong.

Wang Weidong took out a small book from the large envelope.There are four bold characters on the top of the book cover - the lonely peak of the sea of ​​blood!
The painting on the book cover is the scene of Nangong Gufeng fighting with the blood-sucking old devil, very in the style of New Year pictures.Nangong Gufeng is like Erlang God, and the blood-sucking old golem is like Drifting Monk!
Wang Weidong read the side of the book again, the author's name was imprinted on it: Zhuge Hongyun!
Shi Yueshuang came to the factory to bid farewell to Wang Weidong and others.

"I'm going back to the capital to prepare my English. I can't pass my college English in HK! My mother sent me a letter asking me to go back and prepare immediately." Shi Yueshuang said.

Wang Weidong immediately called together more than 30 people in the factory.

"Whether they have been working in the radio factory or just came back, everyone has been working with Shi Yueshuang for at least two years. Now she is leaving, and everyone will get together to see her off!" Wang Weidong said.

Ordinary workers received two yuan each, several cadres received five yuan each, and dozens of yuan were paid out of the factory account. Wang Weidong set up three tables in the state-run restaurant to see Shi Yueshuang off.

Due to her identity and personality, Shi Yueshuang had a normal relationship with the people in the factory, but everyone came to say goodbye to her sincerely. Everyone knew that she left this time, and it was impossible to see each other again.

Chen Jihong hugged Shi Yueshuang and cried out of breath, wet Shi Yueshuang's clothes a lot.

Send Shi Yueshuang to the door of the house, and everyone goes home.

Wang Weidong and Chen Jihong walked back together, seeing Chen Jihong who was still sobbing, Wang Weidong said: "In your eyes, everyone is a good person, and everyone is your good friend!"

Although he couldn't hear what Wang Weidong said, Chen Jihong knew it must be a bad word, so he hit Wang Weidong.

Wang Weidong came to the factory in the morning, and Bao Qihang, who was on duty here last night, was still lying on the bed and fast asleep.

A book was thrown on the ground, Wang Weidong picked it up and saw that it was his masterpiece of vomiting blood - Lonely Peak of the Sea of ​​Blood!
After waking Bao Qihang up, Wang Weidong said, "Qihang, Shi Yueshuang is gone, and you will be in charge of our factory's accounts from now on. All expenses must be signed by both of us!"

Bao Qihang is very happy, this position is the most important position in the factory besides the factory director.It seems that Wang Weidong still trusts himself very much.

"Weidong, don't worry, I will definitely manage the accounts clearly!" Bao Qihang said.

"Don't talk about things in the factory, especially money matters!" Wang Weidong urged.

"Don't worry, I will never make the mistakes I made before!" Bao Qihang promised.

"Go back and rest, I can stay here alone during the day." Wang Weidong said.

Just as Bao Qihang took two steps outside, he suddenly turned around.He glanced around before he saw "The Lonely Peak of the Sea of ​​Blood" that Wang Weidong had just put on the table.

"Weidong, did you buy this book? Have you finished reading it? I fell asleep after reading it last night. Can you let me take the book home and return it when I come home tomorrow after reading it?" You?" Bao Qihang asked.

"I've finished reading it, and I'll give you this book!" Wang Weidong said indifferently.

　Don’t think Wang Weidong’s random martial arts novels are too ridiculous. Many books I read when I was bored in the 90s were even more ridiculous than this, and there are still many people who are willing to read them!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)