Since 1979 I have been in the tide of the times

Chapter 70
This era only recognizes one kind of income, that is, labor income, and other incomes are not recognized or are still under debate.

Now the two investors and managers are quietly discussing to divide the profit.

"Tomorrow, I will take the letter of introduction to the bank to greet them first, and then go to withdraw money the day after tomorrow." Wang Weidong said.

"Okay, I'll drive with you the day after tomorrow." Ou Xiaoyang said.

The next day was Sunday, and Wang Weidong went to the bank to explain in advance that he would come to withdraw money the next day. Only in this way could he withdraw 2 yuan smoothly.

On Monday afternoon, Ou Xiaoyang drove Wang Weidong to the bank, and the two walked into the bank. When the bank staff put stacks of unions on the counter when they were handling withdrawals, they attracted many people's attention.

Most people regard the two of them as the cashiers of some unit to collect the unit's salary.However, the difference from the salary payment is that they withdraw money in big bills of ten yuan each, while those who actually receive the salary payment not only have to withdraw ten yuan, but also a considerable amount of five yuan, two yuan, one yuan, one dime, and even There are five cent coins.

Wang Weidong put all the money into the artificial leather bag he brought, then walked out of the bank with Ou Xiaoyang and got into the jeep to leave.

After driving not far, Ou Xiaoyang parked the jeep on the side of the road.

"Let's divide it here, otherwise Mrs. Wang may find out when I go back." Ou Xiaoyang said.

Wang Weidong turned around and took his canvas schoolbag from the back of the jeep and took out a large aluminum lunch box from the schoolbag.

"Weidong, are you going to use this to hold money?" Ou Xiaoyang asked.

"It's good, it's inconspicuous, and it's safe!" Wang Weidong replied.

He opened the lunch box and stuffed 2 yuan into the big lunch box under Ou Xiaoyang's gaze, then handed the artificial leather bag containing the money to Ou Xiaoyang and said, "The rest is yours!"

"It seems that we will divide the money once a month in the future. If we wait until next year's Spring Festival to divide the money, how many lunch boxes will you prepare?" Ou Xiaoyang said.

"Just do as you said, once a month!" Wang Weidong said without hesitation.

"Why didn't you just open a personal account and deposit it in the bank?" Ou Xiaoyang asked.

"I often come to this bank. If I want to save money, I can't keep it in this bank. Be low-key, low-key, and you can't let anyone know that I have money except you!" Wang Weidong said a word that is not often used in this era - low-key.

It's not that people in the 80s are not low-key, but that most people don't need to be low-key at all.

But when other people only earn a few tens of dollars a month, and a family in rural areas can only earn 300 yuan or 2 yuan a year, what happens if you deposit [-] yuan at a time in the bank?

Wang Weidong absolutely cannot allow this to happen!
"Is all your money in the bank?" Wang Weidong asked.

Ou Xiaoyang froze for a moment, then shook his head slowly.

The two returned to the factory and walked into the office. Wang Suzhen raised her head and glanced through the glasses. The two people who came in also looked at the grass-green schoolbag on Wang Weidong's back with the five scarlet letters of serving the people embroidered on it.

Wang Weidong patted his schoolbag and said, "I have to work the night shift in the factory at night, and my wife made me steamed buns stuffed with radish, would Aunt Wang have one?"

"If you don't eat, you will be off work right away, and you have to cook for the old man when you get home." Wang Suzhen replied.

When Wang Suzhen was young, she looked good. At that time, her leader found her and had a knee-to-neck talk with her and introduced a cadre who was transferred from the army to a local area. Her husband had retired ten years ago.

"When I was young, I always complained about men not staying at home. When I was old, I was even more annoyed when I saw men always staying at home!" Wang Weidong said with a smile.

"It's because of this that I don't want to get married." Ou Xiaoyang said.

The two hoped to divert Wang Suzhen's attention by talking and joking. They were always a little paranoid just after they finished a major event, suspecting that what they had done had been discovered.

"It's better to get married earlier, take care, and don't mess around outside every day!" Wang Suzhen said seriously.

She is not used to some of the current social phenomena, especially the influence of young people from a family background like Ou Xiaoyang's outside is very bad.

Ou Xiaoyang immediately understood the meaning of Wang Suzhen's words. Some people he knew were like this, and they dated many beautiful girls in the name of dating.

Wang Suzhen waved to Wang Weidong, and Wang Weidong sat beside her.

Wang Suzhen took out two piles of money from the drawer and put them in front of Wang Weidong.

"This is [-], which is your bonus this year. I can't get [-], but [-] will be a lot. The [-] here is reserved for workers' extra meals at noon every day." Wang Suzhen said.

After speaking, Wang Suzhen stood up carrying her purse and went outside.

"Aunt Wang, you didn't give me my money!" Ou Xiaoyang said hastily.

"Your mother said she was afraid that you would spend your money foolishly, so she will keep it for you first!" Wang Suzhen said without turning her head.

Ou Xiaoyang shook hands helplessly.

At night, Wang Weidong was the only one left in the factory. He was lying on the bed watching the TV series Zisanshiro.

Usually he is fascinated by watching this TV, but today he is absent-minded.

He hugged the heavy lunch box in his arms and warmed it up.

Wang Weidong decided not to tell grandma and Chen Jihong about this matter for the time being.

If you give 2 yuan to grandma now—"Grandma, I will give you the 2 yuan for safekeeping!"

This is irresponsible for grandma's health.

Wang Weidong finally put the lunch box under the pillow and fell asleep on it.

In his sleep, Wang Weidong dreamed that he was running on the street with a big lunch box full of money, and thousands of people were chasing after him, shouting while chasing: "He has money, he has money, grab it!"

Wang Weidong felt like his feet were stuck in mud and wanted to run but couldn't run fast. People surrounded him from all directions.

Wang Weidong woke up suddenly, and the TV was buzzing with snowflakes.

"If you don't have money, you want to be rich, but if you have money, it's even more troublesome!" Wang Weidong said angrily.

Even if people in this era have money, they always feel that the money is only kept with them temporarily, and it will be gone at any time.

The next day Wang Weidong went out and deposited 2 yuan in the bank at five or six branches and savings offices.Even so, when Wang Weidong took out thousands of dollars in the savings bank to save money, he still received strange eyes.

When he got home, Wang Weidong gave Chen Jihong a bonus of 1000 yuan. The Chinese New Year was coming soon, so he took out 200 yuan to buy some new year goods and a TV, so that he could have a good year.

The Spring Festival in [-] is deeply imprinted in the memory of countless people.

The Spring Festival Gala aired this year brought surprises to hundreds of millions of Chinese people. Wang Weidong, Chen Jihong and his grandma watched TV at home in Harbin.Although Chen Jihong couldn't hear the sound, she was still amused by the show, especially when she watched Wang Jingyu's pantomime.

　Sorry, forgot to set a time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)