The Era of Hard Work

   Chapter 224 Discrimination (seeking monthly pass)

The weather in Quannan at the end of April, it could go up to 30 degrees in the middle of the afternoon, and the sun was very poisonous. When she went out, Song Na brought a large woven sun hat, long-sleeved sweatshirt and sports trousers to cover her arms and long legs. The strictness and strictness of it do not allow the sun to take advantage of it.

  It was hot and the clothes were thin. Even though the purple lapel sweatshirt was very loose, it still held up a clear arc on Song Na's chest, pushing the Li Ning logo to the front.

   The dark blue sports trousers cover the curves of the legs, but they can't stop the slenderness and agility.

   College, many girls will go through a transformation.

  Song Na came out of Qingzhao Mountains, and after getting rid of the worries of tuition and living expenses, she also began to pay attention to her own dress.

   Lu Dong, who was walking beside her, was also changing.

   A white short-sleeved shirt, tucked into light blue slacks, and a pair of black leather shoes are a little old-fashioned.

   But he is already young, so this kind of dress can make him look mature.

   In society and business, immaturity can easily bring out many problems and troubles. Many of the problems Lu Dong has encountered are not unrelated to his age and immature face.

   Despite the protection in place, Song Na was born at a disadvantage, and her complexion darkened slightly.

   In contrast, the wind and frost brought by Lu Dong's hard work is gradually receding.

   No longer exposed to the wind and sun as before, even though the complexion is still dark, the skin is no longer rough, and the calluses on the hands are softening day by day.

   However, when the two walked together, Lu Dong was still darker than Song Na.

   Out of the store, Lu Dong asked, "Black Egg, have you brought your pen and notebook?"

  Song Na pointed to the backpack: "Don't worry, take it."

   Lu Dong reached out and took the small backpack on her shoulders, put it on her shoulders, and glanced at Song Na: "Your hair seems to be longer than before."

  Song Na reluctantly wanted to roll her eyes: "You didn't see it? My hairstyle has changed."

   Lu Dong smiled embarrassedly, and quickly praised: "This hairstyle looks better than before. Let me think about it, how can I describe it..."

The two walked south side by side, and Song Na was a little worried. The name Lu Kuisheng was originally called. Others might not know it, but she knew very well that Lu Dong once laughed at herself and deliberately left Liu Kuisheng's big middle score. Four girls, right?

   Lu Dong's description seems to be very weak: "You call this a twenty-eighth bob?"

   "Hmm." Song Na replied.

   There is no disappointment, no surprise, and I can only say that it is worthy of Lu Dong.

  The two walked through the intersection, Lu Dong racked his brains, and finally remembered some words from the martial arts novels he had read, and put them together randomly: "This hairstyle is very suitable for you, neat and capable, free and easy, fresh and natural..."

   Hearing a word, Song Na's smile deepened, and her smile was brighter than the sun above her head.

   Lu Dong couldn't go on, because he was short of words.

  Song Na grabbed Lu Dong's arm: "You can talk!"

   There are people around who cast curious eyes, after all, men are tall and strong, and women are beautiful.

  Song Na came out of a conservative mountain village and let go of her hand subconsciously.

   Lu Dong said again: "Black Egg, I've heard people say that girls who dare to comb their bangs and reveal their foreheads are very confident people."

  Song Na was surprised, and looked at Lu Dong curiously as she walked: "Why are you so good at talking today?"

   Lu Dong smiled: "Just say it when you think of it."

  The corners of Song Na's mouth were upturned, and she pursed a beautiful arc, next to Lv Dong, walking along the asphalt road in the provincial university towards the teaching building.

  Lu Dong remembered something: "Your store has been open for more than a month, how is the business? Did you count?"

   "It was calculated in a month." Song Na said simply: "It's much more than what my parents earned by working in the village for a year."

   She laughed: "My parents and my mother are no longer arguing to go home and farm, and they care more about this store than me."

   Lu Dong told the truth: "Individual farming is not a good way out."

   Not to mention that we still have to pay public grains now, even if the agricultural tax is abolished, I can earn a few hundred yuan after a busy season.

  Song Na said: "If you don't jump out of the mountain, your eyes will always be limited to the side of the mountain."

   During the conversation, the two entered the teaching building, looked at the layout plan, and quickly found a large lecture hall on the second floor. They came early and there were many empty seats.

   "Black Egg, Dongzi!" Li Wenyue waved at the fifth or sixth row of the podium: "This way."

   Lu Dong and Song Na went over, and Li Wenyue used a book to help them occupy two positions.

   There are many people doing this, and it is normal for one person to occupy a seat for four or five people.

Lu Dong sat down next to Li Wenyue, Song Na sat down next to Lu Dong again, she took the backpack in Lu Dong's hand, and took out two notebooks of the same style with different cover colors, the dark brown one for Lu Dong and the light red one for Lu Dong. put it in front of you.

   Li Wen got closer and looked at it and asked, "Black Egg, don't you have me?"

  Song Na took out an ordinary white book for him and joked, "This is your reward for helping to occupy the seat."

  Li Wenyue took it and muttered dissatisfiedly: "No cover, black egg, you treat it differently."

   Song Na smiled, but did not answer.

   As time goes by, the number of people in the lecture hall gradually increases and tends to be full.

  Li Wenyue said: "Professor Yang is very good. He is a master of economics and business management in the province. Even Qingqi Group, Heavy Truck Group and Luneng Group have invited him to give lectures and do diagnosis and treatment."

   Lu Dong was curious and asked, "The two companies in front are struggling?"

   "Professor Yang raised his opinion two years ago, but no one listened to it." Li Wenyue obviously knew it: "Professor Yang said that if you want to really revitalize these two large state-owned enterprises, non-personal power can be used."

  Lu Dong roughly understood the meaning of this sentence, Song Na replied: "I don't understand, like our Qingzhao, why...why are so many public factories closed?"

   "This question is too profound." Li Wenyue smiled bitterly: "It will be unclear for a while."

   Lu Dong said simply: "The rigid system, heavy burden, and lack of competitive awareness are all superficial factors. No matter how deep they are, I don't know much about them."

   "It's not like someone has taken a fancy to the factory." A classmate in front of him heard their conversation and added: "The factory where my dad worked was very profitable the year before, but it lost money last year and went bankrupt this year..."

   Lu Dong said softly: "Be careful."

   People in this era have never experienced anything that can make people call the police after eating buns and giving a bad review. In addition, they are in a university, so they have no scruples.

  Lu Dong and the three people simply did not speak, as if this matter had nothing to do with us.

   Fortunately, the class bell rang soon, and the lecture hall gradually became quiet.

  The large lecture hall is not only full of people, but some people bring their own stools and sit in the corridor. Professor Yang's class seems to be particularly popular.

   A short man in his fifties wearing a half-worn white shirt entered the classroom.

   He took a look and seemed to be used to this kind of small scene. He picked up the chalk and wrote five big characters on the blackboard - business management and survival!

  Song Na touched Lu Dong with her arm, Lu Dong turned to look at her, followed her example, picked up the ballpoint pen, and opened the notebook.

   Going back to the classroom as a student feels very foreign.

  How long has it been since you took notes? Lu Dong thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember clearly.

  Song Na reprimanded in a low voice, "Don't get distracted!"

   Lu Dong came back to his senses and began to invite Professor Yang to give lectures. Professor Yang did not pay attention to classroom interaction, but he always combined theory and practical cases in his lectures.

   specially mentioned Qingqi Group, the first listed company in Quannan.

   This industrial-oriented company has not mentioned technological innovation and market expansion in recent years. Instead, it has set its sights on the stock market, hyping its own Qingqi stock, and was issued a 100 million sky-high fine.

   Misfortunes do not come singly. Qingqi has a general relationship with the local government. Last year, the Quannan local tax seized 30,000 motorcycles just off the assembly line of the Qingqi Group, offsetting the 80 million tax arrears.

  Professor Yang bluntly said that there was a big problem in the management of Qingqi Group, and the board of directors had only made a statement, and it has become a slogan.

   If things go on like this, no matter the Qingqi group or the current leader, there will inevitably be major problems.

  Lü Dong recalled carefully, the workers who used to ride Qingqi blocked the road, and it seemed that the leader entered?

   When the decision makers of the enterprise go wrong, the enterprise is often in trouble.

   This cognition also made Lu Dong's idea of ​​enriching himself firmer.

   Combining memory and listening to Professor Yang's lecture, it is not difficult to find that this person does have several brushes.

  Let Lu Dong sit here and do the cooking and work. He can stand it. It's a little difficult to listen to the class. Song Na kicks him from time to time to remind him to be careful.

   While Professor Yang was drinking water, Song Na said softly, "How can someone so big be like a first-year primary school student?"

  Lu Dong smiled, listened patiently, and took notes when he heard something useful.

   From junior high school to high school, he never listened to a class so seriously.

   It can only be said that supervision is effective.

   After class, there were too many people, so the three of them didn’t leave in a hurry, and waited patiently for them to disperse.

  Li Wenyue said something: "As I mentioned last time, at the alumni gathering of our No. 1 Middle School in the university town, Yuan Jing and I contacted nearly twenty people, and everyone agreed to go back to school during the May Day holiday."

   "Qingzhao No. 1 Middle School?" Lu Dong asked.

   "Yes." The Lu Dong that Li Wenyue knew before, he didn't like No. 1 Middle School, so he said, "The big guy has been away for a while, so I want to go back to my alma mater."

  Song Na pokes Lu Dong in the back: "Let's go together?"

  Lu Dong thought for a while, and both stores were in charge, and said, "Okay, let's go back and have a look then."

   "When you see Guo Ying's bear son again, catch him and take off his pants and parade through the streets!" Song Na showed her high school sports students' energy: "Guo Ying can still fire us?"

  Lu Dong was helpless: "When did you become a hooligan?"

   "I'll cover you behind!" Song Na laughed: "You and Wen Yue go up together!"

   Lu Dong said, "It's no use, that poor child has scolded few people? At our level, there are few people who don't want to beat him."

  There were fewer people in the lecture hall. The three people picked up their things and walked out. Li Wenyue insisted on inviting Lu Dong and Song Na to eat in the provincial dining hall. Lu Dong and the two simply followed into the dining hall.

  Li Wenyue went to buy food and let Lu Dong and Song Na occupy a table alone.

  Xu Man came over with a lunch box and smiled crookedly: "Lu Dong, Song Na!" She looked around: "Isn't King Xiaoyao here?"

  Song Na said, "Lao Du has been busy with papers recently, what are you busy with?"

  Xu Man sat opposite Song Na: "I will handle the student union with others, and I will continue to work at your place when I am done."

  Li Wenyue came over with a plate, and Lu Dong served the dishes with him.

   Four people ate together, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

   After eating, Song Na and Lu Dong went back, and they just arrived at the Mala Tang shop and saw Yang Guoqiang.

  Yang Guoqiang was standing at the door, waiting for a long time.

   (end of this chapter)