80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy (My 80's Wife Is Sweet And Cool)

"When did Xiao Chu learn to drive?"

"It must have been taught by Chief Gu. They are quite fashionable."

"Tsk tsk...this style is greater than that of the president."

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The people behind looked shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.

Chu Qiao drove around the machine tool factory a few times, and finally he was satisfied. Gu Ye also felt relieved. Although his wife was not skilled in this technology, she knew the basic skills. She only needed to drive a few more times before she could hit the road.

The car drove back to the family building. Chu Qiao parked the car steadily and snorted to Gu Ye proudly, "I told you I could drive!"

"Qiaoqiao, you are a hero among women, a heroine. I wouldn't be able to do it without you!"

Gu Ye gave a thumbs up and blurted out the words of praise. Wan Shitong said that you should always praise your daughter-in-law, so that your daughter-in-law can stay happy and your children can grow up happily.

"It's getting more and more glib."

Chu Qiao frowned, with a smile on her face. She liked hearing Gu Ye praise her, it was an affirmation for her.

"What I said is true. Qiaoqiao, I will be unhappy if you say that."

Gu Ye grimaced, indicating that he was going to be angry, which made Chu Qiao smile brightly, but the people outside were sour and their intestines were about to break.

When will they be able to buy a car and drive around?

The Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse are estimated.

Something that is impossible to achieve even in your dreams.

Gu Ye's purchase of a car set off a tornado of topics in the machine tool factory. Every corner of the factory was discussing his purchase of a car. They didn't even mention the romance, nor did they want to talk about national affairs. They just wanted to talk about it. Concerned that Gu Ye bought a car, but they couldn't afford it.

"Selling machine tools is so profitable. Look at Xu Sanqiang and the other foreigners. When they came here last year, they were so poor that they didn't even have decent clothes. Now they have replaced their shotguns with cannons. They have suits, shiny leather shoes, and combed hair." It’s so shiny and elegant.”

"Xu Sanqiang seems to have sold fifteen units, and the commission is tens of thousands. If someone just makes an order, we will be tired for decades. God is really unfair. What's the point of doing this job!"

A worker suddenly lost his temper. He worked tirelessly in the workshop for a month and only earned 1,560 yuan. In one year, he didn't even get 2,000 yuan. Even after ten years of working, he could not compare with the price of selling machine tools. The gap was so huge that it made him so jealous that he didn't want to do any work at all.

No matter how good you are at it, you can't compare to others, so what the hell!

The angry worker was so angry that he threw away the shovel and scraper in his hand and went outside to smoke with a sullen face. The other workers were also unhappy and didn't work too hard. They drove small cars, enjoyed popular food and drank spicy food, and lived better than the big boss. They are still comfortable, but they are working hard in the workshop and have to think twice about eating meat.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and the more I thought about it, the more unwilling I became. Where did they go wrong?

"Quit!"

Another worker also went outside to smoke. It was too late, so he might as well sell tea eggs.

His mother-in-law was an illiterate old woman. Her family used to be very poor. Last year she started selling tea eggs at the train station. She carried a bucket, covered her with a cloth, and yelled all the way. He even laughed at her mother-in-law at the time, saying that this was a waste of time.

As a result, his face was so painful that his mother-in-law earned several hundred yuan a month. His brother-in-law and his wife quit working in factories on the street and sold tea eggs with his mother-in-law. Their living standards skyrocketed. Last month, they moved out of a ten-square-meter apartment. Small house, went to live in a big house.

The money to buy the big house was earned by his mother-in-law and his brother-in-law's wife from selling tea eggs. These two women now have a very high status in the family, even more powerful than the Empress Dowager Cixi. His father-in-law and brother-in-law are too proud to show off, and they even take over the housework. , who let them earn wages that are not as good as others selling tea eggs for a day?

What's the matter, his father-in-law is a high school teacher, but he can't compare to a tea egg seller. The world has really changed!

The man took a long drag on the cigarette, choked and coughed several times. His mouth was bitter. Looking at the inferior cigarette in his hand, he felt even more bitter.

He smokes cheap cigarettes that cost ten cents a pack, and he can't even bear to smoke cigarettes that cost two cents a pack. The cigarettes that guy Gu Ye randomly distributes are all Chinese cigarettes, and he is only willing to buy a pack for the Chinese New Year just to show off. High-end cigarettes are used to distribute among people casually.

"What a shame, I'm quitting this job!"

He stopped smoking the remaining half of the cigarette, threw it on the ground, crushed it with all his strength, went to the HR Department with a dark face to resign, because he was going to sell tea eggs.

There is nothing to be ashamed of. His mother-in-law can earn a house as an old woman. He is a big man, so he can't be inferior to an old woman, right?

There's no end to this crappy job, all you earn is dead wages, and there's no hope at all!

"I won't do it anymore!"

Emotions are contagious. As long as someone takes the lead, others will follow. Originally, these days, everyone's mood was not high. There was more work in the workshop, and the bonuses were also increased. They earned more than before, but they were only two or three more. Ten yuan, incomparable to those in the sales department.

There is a huge gap between the sky and the earth, so these twenty or thirty yuan are not rare.

Two to three hundred yuan is about the same.

After such a commotion, several people clamored to resign, but they were all young people in their twenties and thirties. The older ones were more stable and did not join in the fun.

"What are you going to do after you resign? Our machine tool factory has high wages. Look at the chain factory next door. The wages are much lower than ours. They still work overtime. Don't be arrogant. Life and death are determined by fate. Wealth and honor are in the hands of God. People like this How much money you will earn in your life is determined by God. It’s not that you can’t force it, but that it’s yours that others can’t take away from you!”

The workshop director came over and persuaded her earnestly. He was Xuan Hongxia's husband, and he managed the scraping workshop. The scraping workshop was the most tiring of all the workshops in the machine tool factory. He had to bend down and scrape from morning to night. Too much effort.

"Director Shou, no one in the chain factory drives a small car!" Someone shouted in dissatisfaction.

They just couldn't give it in. Why should Gu Ye drive a small car? They could only do dirty work in the workshop and couldn't make any money. They were all from the same factory. Why was there such a big difference?

If everyone gets the same treatment, it doesn't matter to them even if the salary is lower.

Director Shou understood as soon as he heard that these people were not convinced by Gu Ye's high salary. In fact, he felt a little sad, but he soon thought about it. People are different. Gu Ye is capable and has a good family background. You can't be jealous of earning that kind of money based on your own ability.

His wife is right, keep your own job, eat your own food, do your own work, don't stare at other people's homes all day long.

"Are you jealous of people who drive small cars? Do you have the ability? How many people in the sales department have sold machine tools before, and how many of them have made money? People drive small cars based on their skills, so you can only hold back your jealousy. Everyone in foreign countries drives small cars. , drink milk and eat bread and steak, why don’t you envy those foreigners for reincarnating themselves?”

Director Shou has a bad tone, but he can't stand these people who are high-minded and low-handed. They can't do their job well. Why should he be jealous of Section Chief Gu?