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Lin Dongzhe thought it was a thief at first, so he was going to call the factory security department, but Qin Hao stopped him: "How can a thief squat at the door in broad daylight without moving?"

Song Ying came out of the house while they were talking: "What are you two talking about, it's so lively."

"Mom, look, there's a person squatting at our door for a long time."

Following Lin Dongzhe's gaze, Song Ying's first reaction was also: this person is a thief.

Qin Hao laughed for a while. 80% of Lin Dongzhe's personality traits were inherited from Song Ying, but fortunately the other 20% of his cleverness was inherited from Lin Wufeng.

Song Ying walked up to the man: "Comrade, who are you looking for?"

As a result, the man hesitated for a long time and refused to say anything. Song Ying became more suspicious and wanted to call the security department to arrest him on the spot, which scared the man so much that he quickly introduced himself.

"I am the director of the village-run collective enterprise. My last name is An. I am here to look for Mr. Lin. I am not a thief."

Song Ying saw that she had made a mistake and quickly led him into the house: "Well, my husband will not get off work until 6 pm."

Director An smiled honestly: "I know, it is not easy to talk about this matter in the factory, so I am waiting here for Mr. Lin to get off work."

Qin Hao often watches the news and has a general understanding of some current policies. Although the reform and opening up have allowed the existence of individual households and collective enterprises, the actual situation is that they are allowed to develop regardless of their status.

The Ministry of Education also explicitly stipulates that college students are not allowed to be assigned to township enterprises, so the current situation of most township enterprises is that they have backward technology, backward equipment, and backward production processes. If they want to develop, they must first make breakthroughs in technology.

Lin Wufeng is both a senior engineer and a technical backbone of the compressor factory. This kind of talent is exactly what Director An urgently needs.

"Then Director An, please sit down for a while. I still have to go cook for the children. I will wait for Wu Feng to come back and you can talk again."

As soon as Song Ying entered the kitchen, Qin Hao followed her in on the pretext of helping.

"Aunt Song, Director An probably wants to invite Uncle Lin to be a Sunday engineer."

The so-called Sunday engineer is actually a part-time job to earn extra money. It is a common phenomenon in later generations, but it is very easy to be caught in the 1980s. Once reported, it is very likely to be punished or even lose the job.

Song Ying paused: "It's so hard to have a day off on Sunday, but you still have to go to work. How tiring is that?"

"Yes, and your and Uncle Lin's salary should be enough to support your daily life. If it doesn't work, I still have my bonus saved, so it's not worth taking the risk." Qin Hao advised. He has won several national championships in recent years, and all the bonuses added up to five or six thousand yuan.

Song Ying patted Qin Hao: "Your bonus is for you to marry a wife, and how can your Uncle Lin and I spend your money?"

"Money is for spending, and it will become less and less valuable in the future, why keep it?"

"Go, stop telling me those crooked ideas, paying back money is becoming less and less valuable, can money become waste paper, get out of here, don't get in the way, I have to cook."

Then Qin Hao was kicked out. Song Ying seemed careless, but she was actually very principled in many things.

When it was 6:15 in the afternoon, Lin Wufeng rode his bicycle back home, and the factory director An couldn't wait to greet him.

This factory director An was indeed willing to spend money. Lin Wufeng's monthly salary at the compressor factory was 60 yuan, and he offered a salary of 100 yuan a day. In addition, if he solved major technical problems, the bonus would be calculated separately.

Just when Lin Wufeng was about to agree, he was interrupted by Qin Hao: "Director An, such a big thing, Uncle Lin must think it through before he can answer you."

"Yes, yes, you see I am too excited, I am sorry, Engineer Lin, then I will go back first, I will come to hear from you in three days."

"Let's go after dinner?"

"No, I still have things to do in the factory, next time, I will accompany Engineer Lin to have a few drinks next time."

At the table, Qin Hao took the initiative to say to Lin Wufeng: "Uncle Lin, Sunday engineers are still quite risky now, and my family is not so short of money, I think it is unnecessary to take risks."

"Well, I think Haozi is right, our family does not have much debt, life is still OK, and we have to work overtime on Sundays, how hard it is..."

Before Song Ying finished speaking, Lin Wufeng's words made her stunned: "One hundred yuan a day."

"So much?" Song Ying opened her mouth wide and subconsciously looked at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao said seriously: "Although the salary is high, once it is discovered, at best you will lose your job, at worst you will be sent to a detention center, and it may even affect Lin Dongzhe's future college education. The cost is too high."

Song Ying and Lin Wufeng immediately agreed after hearing this: No!

Compared to the few hundred yuan, of course, their son's future is more important. Although they are not sure whether Lin Dongzhe can get into college, if he can, they will feel guilty for the rest of their lives because of this matter.

Qin Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. In fact, Song Ying's family's financial situation is not too good. On the one hand, Song Ying is not the kind of parent who sacrifices herself completely for her children. She also likes to buy beautiful clothes and eat delicious food. In addition, Lin Dongzhe is at the age of growing up.

Song Ying and Lin Wufeng's monthly salary added up to only about 130 yuan, which is just enough to spend and can't save much money.

Qin Hao knew very well that even if he put a mountain of gold and silver in front of Song Ying, she would not spend a penny, so if he wanted to stop Lin Wufeng from making extra money, he had to rely on Lin Dongzhe.

Although Lin Wufeng's career did develop well after he went to Guangzhou, Song Ying had always regretted leaving her hometown and the place where she grew up in Suzhou. Qin Hao naturally couldn't let such a thing happen again.

In order to make up for Factory Director An, Lin Wufeng introduced his apprentice: Song Xiangyang, Li Yiming's cousin, to him.

Factory Director An wanted to fight for it at first, but Lin Wufeng expressed his concerns and knew that he couldn't force it, so he could only agree to let Song Xiangyang go to work in his factory. After all, with Song Xiangyang's support, he would wait for the policy in the future. With the change, inviting Lin Wufeng again would get twice the result with half the effort. Moreover, Song Xiangyang had been with Lin Wufeng for several years, and he still had some real skills, much better than the big bosses and roughnecks in his factory.

Song Xiangyang was also very happy. He and Li Yiming were caught carrying sacks and reselling goods. There was a "stain" on his file. He worked for several years without getting a regular job, and his monthly salary was only 34 yuan. When he went to the township factory, he was directly paid 150 yuan a month, which was almost double. Five times, what's not to like?

"I can't turn my job into a regular job anyway, so I might as well make more money while I'm young. Thank you, Lin Gong."

Lin Wufeng patted Song Xiangyang on the shoulder: "As long as you can think openly."

At the end of August, Qin Hao and Zhuang Tunan finally left Suzhou and headed to Shanghai.

Originally, Zhuang Tunan did not intend to let Huang Ling see her off, but Qin Hao did not stop Song Ying from seeing her off, so Huang Ling followed her in the name of "accompanying her best friend".

The parting scene was somewhat sad. Song Ying and Huang Ling both tried hard to suppress their emotions and prevent themselves from crying.

"Brother Hao, remember to come back and see us after your vacation. Don't forget about us when you see Sister Muzi."

Lin Dongzhe and Xiang Pengfei tugged at the corners of Qin Hao's clothes, reluctant to let go, and their tone of voice was as resentful as if Qin Hao was Chen Shimei who always gave up.

Qin Hao was amused and tapped the two of them lightly on the head: "You two are already men. Remember to take good care of Aunt Song, Aunt Huang, and Xiao Ting at home. Don't let others bully them, you know?"

"Well, brother Hao, don't worry, we will protect them." Lin Dongzhe said, patting his chest.

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he said to Xiang Pengfei: "When I leave, I will leave the house to you. No matter what my father and mother say, you don't care. Let them come to me. The same goes for everyone else."

"Well, Brother Hao, don't worry. I'll die if I don't have my house and I'll be with you." Xiang Pengfei patted his chest and said.

Qin Hao laughed and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? If the house is gone, you can buy it again. If you die, the house will be useless. Anyway, I will call the small shop after I have settled in Shanghai. Then you can record the phone number there." Come on, call me if you need anything, and I’ll reimburse you for the expenses.”

"Hey, I know, Brother Hao."

The sound of the whistle was accompanied by bursts of white smoke, and the train slowly entered the platform. At this moment, Song Ying and Huang Ling could no longer hold on, hugging each other and crying.

…

In the afternoon, Qin Hao and Zhuang Tunan finally squeezed out of the crowded Shanghai Railway Station after a lot of effort.

School buses picking up freshmen from various universities were parked outside the train station. Qin Hao, Zhuang Tunan and other Tongji freshmen boarded the school buses carrying their luggage.

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This is Zhuang Tunan's first time in Shanghai. In his eyes, there is both curiosity and desire for the new world, and also anxiety and uneasiness for the unfamiliar environment.

"Haozi, do you think we will be assigned to the same dormitory?"

When the school bus was about to arrive at Tongji Campus, Zhuang Tunan recovered from all kinds of emotions.

"It depends on fate."

What makes Zhuang Tunan happy is that he is lucky enough to be assigned to the same dormitory as Qin Hao. At least there is a familiar person around him, which can make him feel a little more at ease.

When they arrived at the dormitory, the two roommates had already made the bed, leaving only two upper bunks. While making the bed, the four of them introduced each other.

"Suzhou, Qin Hao, are you the number one scholar in science in Jiangsu?"

"Good guy, you are that genius with a total score of 640 and a 627 in the exam. You are actually assigned to a dormitory with me."

The two eldest brothers in the same dormitory were both older than Qin Hao and Zhuang Tunan. One was 21 and the other 24 were already married, which shocked Zhuang Tunan.

But the two eldest brothers were really shocked. When they learned that Qin Hao had just turned 16, their eyes almost bulged out.

When Zhuang Tunan saw this, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself: Is this unbearable? I'm afraid you don't know, but this is the National Games Go champion!

That night, the counselor came to the dormitory to communicate with Qin Hao and the other four. In the early 1980s, college students did not need military training before starting school, and they arranged classes directly.

Turning around, when Qin Hao and Zhuang Tunan came to the classroom, there were already many people there, some holding books and reading, some looking around, and some dozing off.

Qin Hao recognized Li Jia in the crowd at a glance. There were only a few girls in the architecture department, and the pretty ones were even rarer.

At this time, Li Jiazheng was holding a book and reading intently. She was sitting right next to the window. The sunlight shone through the glass on her delicate face. Two long black braids were draped over her shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right. There is a bookish air all over his body.

"Let's go sit over there..." Before Zhuang Tunan could finish his words, he saw Qin Hao walking straight to the window, and he had no choice but to follow him.

Perhaps Qin Hao's footsteps alerted Li Jia, who suddenly raised his head. After their eyes met, Li Jia subconsciously wanted to step aside, but found that he was already sitting in the corner.

"Classmate, is there no one sitting here?"

Facing Qin Hao's question, Li Jia's face was full of embarrassment. Zhuang Tunan was a little embarrassed when he saw this, and whispered to Qin Hao: "Let's change seats. Sit in the middle to hear better."

Qin Hao ignored it and sat directly next to Li Jia.

In the 1980s, it was rare for college students to sit at the same table with men and women. Qin Hao's move immediately attracted the attention of many classmates, which made Li Jia even more nervous.

"Classmate, if you want to sit here, I'll let you sit. Please let me out for a moment."

Seeing that Li Jia was already a little anxious, Qin Hao quickly put away his joking attitude.

"Didn't we agree to meet on the university campus? How come we met and then avoided?"

Li Jia was stunned for a moment, then pointed her slender index finger at Qin Hao and said in an incredible tone: "Are you Xiaoxiang Yeyu?"

"Hello Muzi, let's get to know each other again. My pen name is Xiaoxiang Yeyu, and my real name is Qin Hao."

Facing Qin Hao's extended hand, Li Jia hesitated for a moment, then shook it: "Hello, I am Muzi, my real name is Li Jia."

Zhuang Tunan's eyes widened: "You are Haozi's pen pal? You are in the same class as us. Isn't it a coincidence?"

Li Jia took back her hand implicitly and said with a smile: "Yes, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to be assigned to the same class as you."

"Actually, it's not that coincidental. I specifically asked the admissions office teacher before I was assigned to this class." Qin Hao spread his hands.

Li Jia and Zhuang Tunan both looked at Qin Hao with some confusion.

Qin Hao smiled: "I told the admissions office teacher that if I am not assigned to this class, I will repeat my studies for another year and go to Qingbei."

Li Jia suddenly came to his senses: "Qin Hao, are you the science champion in Jiangsu this year?"

At this moment, a man in his fifties came to the classroom and immediately attracted the attention of all the students present.

"Professor Sun, he is actually here to teach us."

"It should be a benefit for us freshmen in the Department of Architecture. I remember that Professor Sun seems to be supervising doctoral students."

Like other students, Li Jia looked at Professor Sun on the podium with admiring eyes, and naturally introduced Professor Sun's deeds to Qin Hao. However, she stopped mid-sentence. She suddenly realized She was not writing letters to her pen pal "Xiaoxiang Yeyu", but communicating face to face. The feeling of unfamiliarity and familiarity were intertwined, and she didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

At this moment, Professor Sun had already started class. Li Jia forced herself to abandon distracting thoughts. After all, it was a rare opportunity for Professor Sun to attend class. However, she could not calm down.

On the other hand, Qin Hao had already started taking notes without any distractions.

Li Jia secretly despised herself: "You have no future, and everyone is just like a normal person, but you think too much about it."