The booming era begins with private customization

Chapter 409: What the hell? Fighting for food with pigs? 【Six thousand words】

"Don't force it."

Li Mao tilted his head and glanced at Lou Xiao'e, who suddenly became energetic for some reason.

"It's not forced, not forced at all. Don't worry, factory director, I'll go back to the house to get it done now. I'll make sure it's ready for you early tomorrow morning!"

Lou Xiao'e didn't say anything. While she loosened her fist, the expression on her face relaxed.

Not only was there no complaint, but the look he looked at Li Mao was full of longing.

He is the only one within his reach who can still do business successfully under such circumstances.

Follow Tiger and learn from Xiaolin.

Follow the butcher and watch the pigs run.

Follow the one-stop service to learn how to push oil.

Squeezing next to He Yuyu, he looked at the draft that He Yuyu had typed:
"Yu Yu, let's try our best and never lose to that young lady in this!

Even if you can default on your debt in the end, it has nothing to do with the old Jia family!
I thought about the rumors I heard in the factory recently, saying that the factory in Kyoto would begin to gradually clear out temporary workers.

Thinking of her plan to take back Banggeng, she wanted to draw a clear line with the old Jia family even without Jia Zhang's previous request.

Even though she walked out of Lao Jia's house, Qin Huairu knew very well that temporary workers might not be able to transfer their household registration!

Among the crowds, looking at the old Jia family who had been quiet for a few days, the family of three walked out together.

After Lou Xiao'e left, Yu Haitang pouted with dissatisfaction.

With the good books in front of her, Lou Xiao'e would be really crazy if she didn't know how to study hard.

Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with joy.

He kept supporting him until Bangge grew up and got a job, and then he took charge of his own salary.

For no other reason than that she was afraid that the fake Jia Zhang would rely on her in the future.

After Cui Dake came out, he took out a new-looking lock from his pocket.

The neighbors in the courtyard had just gotten up and were waiting in line for the public toilets in the alley.

After grabbing the back of Banggeng Destiny's neck, he nuzzled towards Qin Huairu.

The night passed like this.

Jia Zhang first said yes, and then nervously hugged Banggan, who wanted to get closer to Qin Huairu.

He took the stick and pushed the windows of Lao Jia's house behind him one by one. After making sure that they couldn't be pushed open from the outside, he felt a little more relaxed.

But today's formal jobs are obtained in a serious way with money.

Of course, it is somewhat inappropriate to say that they are a family of three.

Thinking of this, I looked at Cui Dake, who had taken over the shift in the canteen of the steel rolling mill and became a temporary worker in the canteen.

Not to mention learning 70% to 80%, learning 30% to 50% is enough for her, Lou Xiaoe, to achieve her goal!
Thinking of this, for some reason Lou Xiao'e's mind wandered to that sentence again.

"Don't worry, director, I will definitely come up with a suitable text for you tomorrow morning!"

Cui Dake has already made an agreement with me, the old lady, that from now on, the rest of his salary at the steel rolling mill, after deducting the food expenses, will be used to support me in my old age and Banggian's children.

Qin Huairu, who originally went to Shazhu to inquire about the news, failed to go to the backyard to talk to Li Mao about it.

What I said here will make young and old men remember it when they look back.

Before leaving the house, Lou Xiao'e clenched her fists and shook them in front of her.

"In front of the neighbors, I told the big guys, Cui Dake, from now on, is a member of our old Jia family.

"Where to go? Do I need to tell you where to go?"

The following teams must also standardize the issuance of letters of introduction.

"Aunt Po Zhang, where are you going with your big bag?"

In front of everyone, Jia Zhang said this directly.

The hand that was holding the back of the stick's neck just now slipped to his right hand.

After all, at Jia and Zhang's age, she and Cui Dake are incompatible.

It’s time to gather together at the faucet in the courtyard.

In the middle courtyard, Qin Huairu, who had been paying attention to Lao Jia's family, suddenly stopped before he could complete the habitual call.

If something goes wrong one day, our neighbors will have to help prove it! "

Early in the morning, the sky was just getting bright.

“As an elderly person, besides returning to my hometown with Bangge, where else can I go?
Without a letter of introduction, where can I go as an old woman with a child? "

If you want to learn well, you have to follow
Before the thought could creep up from the depths of my mind, I was kicked back again.

We are all serious high school graduates, and the eldest lady doesn’t even know if she has finished junior high school! "

While saying this, Mrs. Jia Zhang turned around and hung the lock on the door of Lao Jia's house.

Where the temporary workers came from before has now become a confusing matter.

There was no intention of giving Cui Dake any face in his words.

This guy, Cui Dake, who was following Jia Zhang, heard that the muscles on his face were twitching uncontrollably.

He is thick-skinned.

But what Jia Zhang said now was different from what was agreed before!
It was clearly promised before that the brotherhood with Jia Dongxu would be used to provide for Jia Zhang's old age, and by the way, it would also gain a good reputation that was neither true nor false.

Why did it suddenly turn into a complete conspiracy when he opened his mouth?

Once this title falls, some things will not be done so smoothly!

Cui Dake wanted to refute, but when he thought about his urban household registration, he still had to worry about the outcome of Jia Zhang's trip.

Nothing.

He could only grit his teeth and silently swallow this resentment.

Jia Zhang?
Through these days of observation, Cui Dake concluded that this person did not have such a powerful brain.

But if Jia Zhang hadn't made his own decision, then...
For some reason, Cui Dake's eyes suddenly fell on the closed door of the house opposite.

What happened yesterday was so big.

Cui Dake naturally knew that an old worker who had entered the fence came back from the other side.

Compared to his identity, Cui Dake knew better that last night, that man quietly visited Lao Jia's house.

Although Jia Zhang sent him out and did not let him listen to the conversation between the two.

But judging from today's changes alone, this temporary adjustment of tone must be related to the lame leg.

'Lao Bangcai, you dare to plot against me? Don't wait until I enter the city!
When I enter the city, you old helper and that guy named Silly Zhu, I will definitely fight you all! '

Cui Dake forced a naive smile on his face.

He put on a harmless appearance.

Nothing.

At this time, the attitude of the neighbors in a compound can often affect the attitude of the street.

If his true colors are exposed too early, he will be boycotted by his neighbors.

Then there is really no chance of him entering the city.

Not only is there no chance, but if this is recorded in the book, even if you change your account through other means in the future, it will waste a lot of effort compared to others.

Thinking of this, Cui Dake's originally stiff smile slowly became sincere.

"Going to my hometown?"

Upon hearing this answer, Qin Huairu was stunned.

He looked at Cui Dake, who had a smile on his face, and then at Banggan, who wanted to get closer to her, but was pulled tightly by Jia Zhang.

Qin Huairu's heart suddenly turned sour.

Although they are all his own children, as an infant girl, Qin Huairu has never been as important as a stick figure in his heart.

"Even if you go to your hometown, you don't need to bring a stick with you, right?
It's so far away and the car is so crowded. What if we are squeezed out? What if we bump into another car? "

Qin Huairu's eyes were filled with bitterness, and her hoarse voice suddenly made some people in the crowd feel strange.

"That is to say, what if a child as young as Bangge gets into trouble?
etc! wrong!
I said Aunt Zhang, you are bringing Cui Dake with you, and you are also bringing a stick. Could it be that you want to go back to your hometown and let someone in your hometown witness something?

I'm not talking about you Aunt Zhang, if you find someone to help you, just find someone to help you.

This is so good. Why are you getting serious?

Take my advice, don't look at what Cui Dake is saying right now, but if you have a face with the older generation and have your family name engraved on it, you really can't get rid of it.

If this guy named Cui Dake really thinks of himself as a stepfather and monopolizes the old Jia family's things, even if our neighbors want to speak for you, it will be unreasonable. "

Silly Zhu was the one who spoke, and his tone of voice, which seemed to be helpful, fell on everyone's ears. It sounded like he was trying to extinguish the trouble.

Some of the neighbors who were originally confused about what this was about, suddenly turned around after being reminded by Silly Zhu.

Good guy, no wonder Qin Huairu wanted to come out of Lao Jia's house.

Co-authored, this is something made out of nothing, find a stepfather for Banggeng!

However, this stepfather is still a gangster and has no reputation. In addition to taking care of the food, he also has to work for Lao Jia's family.

And if you do this, you have to work hard until you get a job!
Calculated in this way, after more than ten years of hard work, this person named Cui Dake has nothing to gain except finally being able to obtain a city registered residence.

If Bangge fails to go to school in the future and is not assigned a job after graduation, he will have to think about taking over the job.

Tsk tsk, this guy named Cui Dake is really a ruthless person!

It’s hard to say whether he is cruel to others, but to himself? This attack is really cruel.

This little trick can be understood by the neighbors in the courtyard after just a little thinking.

Thinking about the current supply of rations, and then thinking about the situation of the brigade below, there are many families with many children, but they still can't find a wife in the city, and they are not high-ranking or middle-aged.

With a blink of his eyes, he turned his attention to the countryside.

There are so many villages around Kyoto, and with a large base, there must be some beautiful girls.

Since you can't find it in the city, you might as well downgrade it and go to the countryside to pick one that's top-notch!

Among the crowd, Yan Jiecheng's mind just changed and he immediately gave up the plan.

It's not that girls from the countryside aren't beautiful, it's actually that idea that goes against the original intention.

He, Yan Jiecheng, wanted to find a wife who could make him money and make him sleep peacefully for the rest of his life.

Whether you are beautiful or not is secondary, being able to make money and making money for him is the main thing!

After this condition is brought to the forefront, good girls in the countryside will not be able to register as registered permanent residents in the city and cannot find jobs. Even if they can eat, they will only be able to eat limited rations.

In other words, Yan Jiecheng is required to work hard to support the other party.

Pay for it? Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Yan Jiecheng's mind was still buzzing with electricity, and Qin Huairu, who was the focus of the crowd, suddenly panicked.

After giving birth to Xiaodang, Qin Huairu became more and more trembling, and her clothes were stained with some special fragrance from time to time. She raised her hand in a panic, bit her lower lip, and spoke in a trembling voice:
"You want to find a stepfather for Banggeng?! No, no! I don't agree!"

"Tsk, do you need to agree? This is our old Jia family's business. How can you, an outsider, control our family?"

Fortunately, you were still my daughter-in-law before, and I, the mother-in-law, haven't died yet, so you just want to take charge of the family.

Give me that little money every month as pension money?

You don’t even look at how much Ren Cui can give and how much he can do!
Okay, let’s leave it at that. You are an outsider, why should I tell you this? "

With that said, Jia Zhang took the stick with one hand and walked outside.

As for Cui Dake, who had a silly smile on his face, he kept bowing to the neighbors in the yard like a silly man.

As a few people left, the neighbors in the courtyard started discussing it lively.

Except for Qin Huairu, who was standing there with red eyes and tears in his eyes, the other neighbors all had more or less gossipy smiles on their faces.

Although Qin Huairu was indeed a little pitiful.

But this is the concept at this time.

It doesn’t matter if it’s a girl, but giving birth to a boy? That is absolutely not to be taken away by your daughter-in-law!

Even if it is placed in the countryside, there will be no strong labor force in the family.

Those grandparents would rather go to work in the fields with hoes on their backs than leave the men behind.

Not to mention, Bangge is the only male in Lao Jia's family.

"Sister Qin, you see, I just said this, but Aunt Zhang, it's all my fault. I really can't help with this matter."

Silly Zhu had an apology on his face and scratched his head in embarrassment.

He looked clumsy, as if what he just said was just outspoken.

"Zhuzi. Don't say anything. Sister knows, it's not your fault.

I felt a little uncomfortable, so I went to the factory first and asked Aunt Yi to help me."

After saying this, Qin Huairu didn't even care about Si Zhu's dumbfounded look. She didn't say anything about grabbing a handful of water to wash her face, and ran out of the courtyard with a pair of red eyes.

The matter about Lao Jia's family just added a small episode in the street.

It didn't cause any waves.

A busy day begins.

Amid the heated uproar in the Propaganda Section, Li Mao sent the approved format to the ministry.

Because it was just a formality, perhaps Lao Xu pretended to hold a meeting with a large number of people.

By the time I was about to get off work in the evening, I had already started preparing the official approval document.

All I can say is that it is indeed a habit to hold small meetings for big things and big meetings for trivial things.

The content of the meeting was passed very quickly.

Here, Li Mao waited for the official documents and immediately arranged for the logistics of the factory to contact the purchase of relevant machinery and raw materials.

In the factory workers' fantasy of being able to smoke exported cigarettes in the future, a phone call suddenly came to Li Mao's office.

"Hello, Machinery Factory, I'm Li Mao."

"What? A kid named Bangge had his ear bitten off by a pig raised by your brigade?"

"He was sent to the health center? But what does this matter have to do with our machinery factory?
Banggan's child's family belongs to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, and her biological mother has been kicked out of the house. Even if your team wants to find someone to share the cost of this kind of thing, you should call the steel rolling mill.

If our machinery factory intervenes, it will not be a good thing, but will damage the relationship with the brother factories. "

After some explanation, Li Mao hung up the phone in his hand.

After thinking carefully for a while, he still shouted out the door: "Secretary Lou, go to the workshop and call Qin Huairu over."

At the door, Secretary Lou's exclusive office, behind the decent-looking desk, Lou Xiao'e, who had been listening to the phone messages in the room for a long time, responded and hurriedly walked outside the factory office.

Again, these days, short-distance communication basically relies on shouting.

In a large steel rolling mill with tens of thousands of workers, few workshops can be equipped with intercom telephones.

On Li Mao's side, there is a phone line to the security department, but that is because of work needs.

As for other workshops?
It's easy to run a few steps and call someone.

"Director, are you looking for me?"

Qin Huairu, who was dressed almost like a canteen, with a hat on her head, a mask on her face, an apron on her front, and sleeves on her sleeves, appeared in Li Mao's office in panic.

Fortunately, this outfit is relatively loose. If it were a little slimmer, I'm afraid it would inevitably become popular in major factories.

Apart from anything else, if the food factory knew about it, they would definitely go to the machinery factory for further training.

There is nothing I can do, who allowed there to be more female workers in the food factory?

When the machine factory work uniforms made their name in Kyoto, the first ones to come here to learn and then copy them were the garment factories that were placed orders by the machine factory.

After the garment factories imitate, the textile factories will follow suit.

Until now, all factories with more female workers have more or less put on new work uniforms.

Even if some factories have not replaced the clothes this year, the templates for the clothes they plan to update next year are similar to the work clothes of the machinery factory.

No idea, I can only say that it is in a sea of ​​blue and green.

Suddenly there are some work clothes that don't exceed the standard color scheme, but the templates are more beautiful than regular clothes.

Even a worker will be tempted.

I didn’t have a choice before, so I wear work clothes now.

Now that we have such good-looking work clothes that can replace regular clothes, we can save money and cloth stamps, and we can do a lot of things.

As for why the garment factory that placed the order had to go to the machinery factory before making copies?
This is because the factory is too close. If we directly imitate without making any noise, it will somewhat damage the image of the brother factory.

What if it were replaced by someone from other places?
That would definitely not happen.

In fact, this is almost the case at this time. In terms of patents and copyrights, major manufacturers don't care much.

This directly leads to the realization that a certain product or series of products can be successful.

Similar industries will soon be set up in various places.

Even some large factories will set up some tertiary industries as an addition to the factory.

"Director, are you looking for me?"

In the factory director's office, a timid Qin Huairu stood in front of Li Mao's desk with her hands rubbing together.

I didn't feel it when I was in the courtyard before, but now that I am a worker in a machinery factory, I am facing Li Mao alone.

Only then did Qin Huairu discover the indescribable but increasingly rich majesty in Li Mao.

God.

Even in the steel rolling mill, when she was alone in a public place, the highest level she saw Qin Huairu was the canteen director.

He was suddenly promoted to the level of factory director. It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.

Not to mention, it also involves the issue of job sources.

'Don't talk about work don't talk about work.'

He kept rubbing his hands and stared at the corners of Li Mao's lips, for fear that when he opened his mouth, he would talk about work.

"Yes, I'm looking for you."

Li Mao nodded, looking at Qin Huairu who was extremely nervous and trembling, thinking about whether he should ask the infirmary to prepare glucose first.

"Director."

Perhaps these few seconds of consideration time seemed too long to Qin Huairu.

Li Mao didn't speak, but Qin Huairu's tone was vaguely crying.

She is obviously much older than Li Mao, but in the office, it seems that she, Qin Huairu, is the weak one.

The violent breathing caused the heart to rise and fall rapidly.

The apron that was not tight at first was now swaying with a vague arc.

"It's not about work, it's about other things."

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Qin Huairu wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when he mentioned the other words, Qin Huairu's heart suddenly twitched.
Other things? !

She is a widow, and her family does not contact her. What other things can happen to her?
wrong!

and many more!

Great meme! ! !

Is it a good idea to go out to your hometown with Jia and Zhang today? ! ! !

Thinking of what she said in the morning, Qin Huairu, who was not very knowledgeable and still had some superstitious ideas in her heart, wished she could slap him in the face with "praise" right now.

"Director, Bangge Bangge, they won't really encounter Roadhog, right?!"

Qin Huairu trembled, her body swayed, and she looked like she might tilt over at any moment.

"The car is fine, and the people have arrived at their hometown, but..."

Before Li Mao finished speaking, Qin Huairu, who was already shaking, suddenly threw herself on the desk, with hysteria in her eyes, and her legs were already half-kneeling by the desk:
“You can’t have troubles when everyone arrives at your hometown, right?

That's the territory of Lao Jia's family! At this time, we are not grabbing water or surrounding the mountain, so we can't start fighting with the people next to us, right? ! "

Qin Huairu shook her body in panic and listed as many dangerous things as she knew.

"It's not that. Just now, the brigade over there called the commune and said that Bangge was just having fun, taking advantage of the time when everyone in the brigade was busy.

He sneaked over to the pig pen and stole the pig food."

How to say this? Li Mao himself felt a little embarrassed when he said this.

Although these days, whether it's the big animals plowing the fields or the big fat pigs that have to do work, the food they eat is pollution-free, and even better than some people.

But Bangge, a city man, went to the countryside to play, and the first thing that caused trouble was that he fought with pigs for food.

I don't know what other people think of Li Mao. Anyway, when Li Mao answered the phone, it was somewhat unbelievable.

Not to mention, a large canteen has been opened down below. With all the excitement, is it possible that there are still extra pigs left?
The only possibility is that the remaining pigs need to be handed over to their male counterparts.

"Oh, oh, oh, how much does it cost to rob pig food? If the old Jia family doesn't want to pay for it, I'll just pay for it."

After hearing this beginning, Qin Huairu felt relieved suddenly.

She was relieved and gave Li Mao an angry look, as if she was blaming Li Mao for scaring her so much.

"How should I put it? It's not a matter of paying or not. For one or two bites, BangGeng can eat as much as he wants.
The crux of the problem is that Bangge was too close to the pig pen when eating.
You know pigs. They are omnivores and will eat anything when they are very hungry.
If you have been in the countryside, you must have heard of the story of children who were not careful and had their fingers bitten off by hungry pigs in the early years.
It’s almost the same as BangGeng. The team over there called me and it’s BangGeng. His ears were bitten off and eaten.”

"Has your ear bitten off? Awesome! My awesome!!!"

(End of this chapter)