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Chapter 331 Getting in the Car (Second Update)

When he got off work in the afternoon, Liu Hai gave the ticket to Xu Damao and the second uncle. Xu Damao looked at the ticket in his hand excitedly: "Brother, is this really imported?"

"This batch is imported. I don't know about the next batch." Liu Hai nodded and said.

"That's great. Thanks to you, brother, I've looked for several people here but couldn't find this kind of ticket." Xu Damao looked at the cloth ticket in his hand, which had the word "polyester" on it.

"Xiao Hai, thank you very much." The second uncle also said.

Liu Hai shook his head while driving: "Second uncle, this is what I said."

"Brother, do you still have any? Don't you want to give them all to us?" Xu Damao asked again.

"I'm a grown man, and I can't wear all the clothes given out in the factory." Liu Hai shook his head. He didn't like this kind of chemical fiber fabric at all.

We chatted all the way back to the courtyard. Liu Hai was supposed to go back to his hometown today, but it rained this afternoon.

When we arrived at the aircraft carrier space, we took a closer look at the Gold Wing motorcycle, and then prepared to take out the renderings of the motorcycle.

As for whether the dealers on Hong Kong Island want it or not, that's their business. They should produce renderings first. If they want it, they can start manufacturing it.

Liu Hai actually likes to make these motorcycles. Most countries in the world are not very wealthy now, and motorcycles are more popular than cars.

Is this why small-displacement motorcycles are so popular?

Fortunately, there are such a group of dealers who are able to make a living all over the world. Otherwise, there will be copycats everywhere, and others can slightly change your appearance.

The group of aristocrats who led Yingying had great energy. Of course, one thing was that no one would offend these aristocrats for their work.

After all, everyone knows the virtues of these nobles, and they must not lose their lives for work.

The last person whose Tianling Cap was blown away lost his life because of his work. If you want to get the right to mint money back, go to God and get it.

All presidents in the United States must have a consciousness, that is, they must serve the capitalists. If they really serve the common people, then they will be sent to see God.

However, the quality of mainland motorcycles also has a good reputation, which is also the reason why they are so popular. If your product breaks down every three days, then no matter how powerful the dealer is, there is no way to sell your product all over the world.

The motorcycle factories in the south actually have the same management model as the motorcycle factories here.

Because the motorcycle factory in the south went through several turmoils, all the personnel were later transferred. Some workers were mobilized from the motorcycle factory, and then some students were arranged to join. They all followed the path of the Kyoto Motorcycle Factory.

Students are exposed to this management model from the beginning and will not have other bad habits.

Motorcycles are simple to design and manufacture, and the market is very good. Compared with cars, they have fewer competitors.

Motorcycles have taken over the motorcycle market of Xiaobenzi. Even Xiaobenzi’s local area has been occupied by motorcycles with British dealers.

No way, it's cheap and easy to use, no one earns their own money.

"Gold Wing copied both rounds and three rounds." Liu Hai decided to get another three rounds.

Some people may not believe it. Some people can’t pass the motorcycle driver’s license test. Others have applied to learn how to drive a car three or four times but failed the test. Later, they simply stopped getting a driver’s license.

Three-wheeled motorcycles also have their advantages.

I took a closer look at the two-wheeled and three-wheeled motorcycles of the Gold Wing in the aircraft carrier space, and made a rough sketch.

Then he went out to sleep, lying on the bed looking at the photo that Sun Aiguo had given him today, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"As long as they live a better life than me!" Liu Hai finally thought.

On Sunday, Liu Hai drove to the factory to work overtime, since he had nothing to do at home anyway.

What Liu Hai didn't know was that five kilometers away from the motorcycle factory, this place was originally a puddle. Last year, the city dug cellars and all the soil was transported here.

After being leveled by an excavator, this originally useless water depression became a fertile farmland.

When the land was leveled last year, the village used manure in it. After the land was leveled with an excavator, it was plowed again with a tractor.

After surviving the winter wind, frost, ice and snow, this year it was leveled with machines and planted with corn.

"Why are these corns so good?" The corns are now knee-high. It can be seen that some of the corns are thick and tall. The old farmers in the village are curious.

In this piece of land, there are one here and there, one here, two, three, and five there.

"I don't know. Everyone was here when the corn was planted. Could it be that the soil dug in the city is richer?"

"It shouldn't be possible. The excavator turned over twice."

“Could it be that the manure didn’t spread out?”

"This is impossible! I led people to spread the manure with shovels."

"There's nothing strange about this. Look at the corn in the land at the east end of the village. It grows well every year."

"That was an earthen kiln with bricks underneath!"

"Lets see!"

Just by looking at it, you can see that the hundreds of corns grow differently.

When the agricultural technicians in the township heard this, they were also curious and hurried over to take a look.

"This must be a mutation, right?" When the agricultural technician saw that this situation was not normal, he quickly reported it.

So this Sunday, people from the agricultural department in the district brought professors from agricultural schools.

"It should be that a corn cob from last year has mutated." The professor at the agricultural school looked carefully and finally came to a conclusion.

Because among these corns that are growing well, there are also many that are not growing so well. I carefully identified the leaves and roots and found that they are slightly different.

"Keep observing!" the professor from the Agricultural University continued.

In fact, this was caused by Liu Hai unintentionally. When digging the cellar, Liu Hai filled the soil with sacks and then dumped it through the space of the aircraft carrier. Because Liu Hai poured the soil at different times, the corns in this large area grew well here and there.

There is no way for agricultural experts to explain it. They can only explain that one of the corn seeds left last year may have mutated, which will cause the corn planted in the ground this year to grow better here and there.

After lunch, the sun came out again, and Liu Hai decided to go back to his hometown in the evening.

On Sunday afternoon, the cafeteria cooked braised pork. Liu Hai bought a few kilograms of large meat, ribs, a pork knuckle, and a piece of pork belly, and asked the cafeteria to stew them for him.

Braised pork stewed in a big pot is more delicious than stewed by yourself. A pot of braised pork in the canteen weighs at least one or two hundred kilograms. After dinner, it is simmered on low heat until the afternoon.

It’s really not convenient to cook meat in my hometown. When you start cooking meat, you can smell the aroma all around. It’s the same in the courtyard. If you cook meat once in a while, people will say that your family’s life is good. If you cook meat every day, there will be people. Jealous of you, report you.

So Liu Hai often brings home ready-made meat from the canteen, but Liu Hai usually buys his own meat and asks the canteen to stew it with him when it is stewed.

The braised pork in the cafeteria is served piece by piece, one piece for each person, in a square shape.

When it was time to get off work in the afternoon, Liu Hai took his guys to load up all the stew cooked for him in the canteen. Of course, he also threw two packs of cigarettes to the people in the canteen, and gave a few candies to each of the non-smoking aunties.

"Chief Liu, you are so polite!" After Liu Hai left, people in the cafeteria began to say.

The smokers quickly divided their cigarettes and said, "Section Chief Liu, even though he is younger than us, his conduct is better than that of many old guys in the factory."

"That's right, some people are so powerful that they come to show off their power and do this or that. I wish I could give them two spoons." An aunt looked at a few White Rabbit toffees in her hand, carefully put them away, and gave them to her children when she went home in the evening. The grandson said as he ate.

"I wish Section Chief Liu would come here every day and have cigarettes every day." Several people who shared the cigarettes were also happy, because the cigarettes Liu Hai got were not cheap. They belong to the kind of ordinary people who can afford them if they grit their teeth. It's the kind that I can't bear to buy, and it's not very expensive.

Liu Hai is quite knowledgeable in this regard. If you want to buy ordinary cigarettes, others will mutter that they are sorry for your status. If you want to buy them, it’s too good. Others will say that you are an official who smokes such good cigarettes. You must be evil. As long as the grade is a little higher, it will be fine.The canteen Liu Hai came to was the one he often ate in. There were dozens of canteens in the factory.

It rained again on the road, but fortunately it wasn't very heavy. Liu Hai parked the car next to the drying yard and drove in the yard. There were marks everywhere.

"Looks like we need someone to lay the flagstones in the yard!" Liu Hai muttered in his heart and took everything he had brought.

There are warehouses and a place for farm machinery in the drying area. There are people living and guarding here. Liu Hai also gave this cousin with the same surname a pack of cigarettes and a handful of candies. This cousin has a slight brain problem. Because There's something wrong with my brain. It's best to just look at this kind of place. No one can take away anything.

You need to be a different person. Believe it or not, a little widow from another family can take away anything for you if she walks around here twice.

From a distance, Liu Hai saw the lights on at the team headquarters. They were probably having a meeting or something. Since the second half of last year, there was nothing going on here at home, so meetings were held at night.

After Liu Hai opened the door, he placed the bucket on the stove.

"Huh?" He opened the door to the bedroom inside again, and found someone on the kang under the dim light, with disheveled hair and his back turned.

The two hands felt it carefully again, and then the other party turned around.

"Don't scream!" The woman on the kang turned her head to look at the man in front of her in a daze. She opened her mouth to scream, but her bangs immediately covered her mouth.

"Why are you here?" After Liu Hai retracted his hand, Qin Huairu wrapped himself in a quilt and sat up, and they both asked at the same time.

Liu Hai was also wondering why Qin Huairu was at home?
"This is my home, my hometown!" Liu Hai shook his key and said.

"Are you the man from Hongmei City?" Qin Huairu was ashamed and annoyed now, being picked on for no reason.

"Who are you Hongmei?" Liu Hai nodded and asked in confusion. The other party called Wang Hongmei Hongmei, which should be closer to her.

"I'm Hongmei's cousin. Her mother and my mother are sisters. You usually look serious, but you ended up being so bad." Qin Huairu didn't expect that there was actually something behind the serious-looking bangs. That kind of people.

"I'm not a bad person, I'm taking care of Hongmei!"

"Bah! I used to peek at others...!"

"I was dozing off at that time, and I got up when I heard the sound. I didn't see anything."

"What else do you want to see!"

At this moment, there was a thunder outside and the power went out.

Qin Huairu was so frightened that he hugged Liu Hai.

After Wang Hongmei finished the meeting, she hurried to Liu Hai and found that her cousin had already gotten up with a rosy face, and Liu Hai was cooking something on the stove with a candle.

"Cousin, are you feeling better?" Wang Hongmei reached out and touched Qin Huairu's forehead. It still felt a little hot.

"It's much better, but I still don't have any strength." Qin Huairu said, while glancing at the bangs next to him. No wonder his cousin said that this guy was like an animal, and he almost fell apart from the tossing.

Seeing Liu Hai's serious look now, Qin Huairu wanted to spit on him. This man usually behaved too well in the courtyard.

"That's what happens after you catch a cold." Wang Hongmei nodded, and then introduced the two of them. Wang Hongmei estimated that they already knew each other, but she still wanted to introduce them.

Liu Hai felt a little guilty on one side. It turned out that Wang Hongmei's grandmother left, and Qin Huairu went home to deal with the matter. Then because she caught a cold, it rained again when she walked here this morning. Wang Hongmei saw that Liu Hai didn't come back, so she put Qin Huairu here. While eating, he also gave Qin Huairu a piece of Analgin.

After Qin Huairu took medicine and went to sleep, Wang Hongmei went to do her own thing. After the meeting just now, she heard that Liu Hai was back, and Wang Hongmei hurried over.

"Take these home first!" Liu Hai pointed to the remaining meat in the bucket and other things he bought.

Wang Hongmei nodded, then took the things and sent them home first.

"I usually look serious, but I didn't expect..." Qin Huairu was a little envious. Looking at the meat in the bucket, it was impossible for Qin Huairu's family to eat so much meat. Although he was paid, he had children and sometimes had to support his mother's family.

Before she could finish her words, Liu Hai took a rib and blocked her mouth: "In the future, you will have all the red plums, but we can't get married."

"Who wants to marry you!" Qin Huairu took out the ribs and said angrily, and was quickly attracted by the aroma of the ribs.

In the evening, Liu Hai and Wang Hongmei stayed in another room of the hall. Wang Hongmei said in Liu Hai's arms: "Whenever you see my cousin in the city, please take more care of her. It's not easy for her to be alone."

"Their factory is right opposite us." Liu Hai nodded.

Wang Hongmei naturally knew how big the factory over Liu Hai was and how many people worked in each factory, because Wang Hongmei followed Liu Hai to the factory and even got on a plane. Liu Hai even pointed out where her factory was.

"That's just right. My cousin also has a hard life. She originally said she would marry a city dweller..." Wang Hongmei said in a low voice.

Qin Huairu on the other side had the best meal today, so much meat.

At the same time, I feel very uncomfortable. Wang Hongmei's man also died early, and her own man also died early. Why is her cousin living so much better than herself.

Thinking of the bucket of meat and some candies that Liu Hai brought back in the afternoon, Wang Hongmei didn't look surprised at all. She knew that it wasn't just once or twice. Why did a good man let others meet him?

"Hmm!" Thinking of the storm after the power outage in the afternoon, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

The next morning, Liu Hai got up early and Qin Huairu also had dark circles under his eyes. The two of them waved to Wang Hongmei and left.

Wang Hongmei watched Qin Huairu get into the passenger seat and felt strange, but she didn't have time to think about anything.

"What are you looking at?" Qin Huairu reached out and pinched Liu Hai's thigh angrily.

"Look at you."

"Look at your red plums." Qin Huairu rolled his eyes angrily.

Liu Hai squeezed Qin Huairu's hand: "From now on, I will see you in the city, and I will see Hongmei when I return to the countryside."

"Bah!" Qin Huairu wanted to retract his hand, but Liu Hai pinched Qin Huairu like this.

"Don't let Hongmei know." Then Qin Huairu said again. Qin Huairu thought about it all night last night and felt that this matter could only be done in private. After all, he was his cousin. If he really got married, it would be hard to say. Plus I'm a widow.

But on Liu Hai's side, Qin Huairu also figured out that this man should be affectionate and righteous for being able to take care of his cousin for so many years.

"Did Xiaoyun know this before?" Qin Huairu asked Liu Hai, tilting his head in confusion.

"of course I know."

"How could she?"

"Who didn't say no to it last night?"

"I didn't say that some people are like animals?" Qin Huairu rolled his eyes again angrily.

"Don't worry, you will also have red plums in the future." Liu Hai looked at Qin Huairu like this and said.

"Who wants to have a future with you?" Qin Huairu rolled his eyes angrily.

"We'll see if you agree later!" Liu Hai glanced sideways at Qin Huairu.

At dawn, a van turned off its lights and parked next to a small forest in the middle of nowhere. The car swayed for more than half an hour before it started moving again.

"You are like an animal. You were in the next door endlessly last night and you are here again today." Qin Huairu was sore all over, but it was so exciting just now that he was actually in the car.

"Who told you to say there is no future? Remember what you promised me just now." Liu Hai stepped on the accelerator even more vigorously.

　Don't scold me, today's chapter is difficult to write and the scale is difficult to grasp.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)