Siheyuan: Jie Hu Lou Xiao'e

"Director Su, is there any misunderstanding here..."

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding can there be?" Su Ci pretended to be dumbfounded.

"Okay, you can go back and do your work. I have dealt with a lot of things today and I am tired."

Nan Yi was at a loss to explain. No matter how he explained it, Liang Ladi would only think that he was being humble.

Nan Yi, Nan Yi, I am here to match you up with your destined wife. You don’t need to thank me in particular. Ding Qiunan, don’t worry about it. There are benefits to being a widow, but you are still young and don’t understand...

With a smirk on his lips, Su Ci skillfully took out The Legend of Shushan Swordsman from the drawer and read it with great interest. In an era without entertainment activities, he could only read martial arts novels to maintain his spiritual life.

As for the daily revolutionary committee department materials and meeting briefings, of course, the two tools, Director Liu and Secretary Ma, did it for them.

It was another rest day, and Ding Qiunan was eager to return home. After returning home, he didn't even have time to look at the sumptuous dinner. He quickly took out the materials obtained from Su Ci. Ding Rushan and Ding Muzi read them carefully and talked excitedly.

They were no longer fluent. Ding Qiunan warned: "Dad, we must learn a lesson this time. We need to be fierce in our words and have a clear stance. This way, we have a greater chance of taking off our hat."

Ding Rushan said excitedly: "I understand! Director Su told me about it when he came home last time, and I know how to write it!"

Mother Ding also cried with joy: "Great, Director Su really keeps his word! He is a great benefactor to our family. I think your father's job will be settled in the future!"

"Dad, Mom, how many things are you hiding from me? Has Factory Director Su come to our house again?"

Ding Qiunan looked confused.

Ding Rushan and Ding's mother looked at each other, unable to bear their daughter's questioning, so they had no choice but to confess. "

Factory Director Su has not been here since he came here, but his driver delivers a batch of sesame oil, rice and bacon every two days. Your mother and I have eaten a lot these days, and we have gained a lot of weight."

"No, Qiu Nan, you don't know."

There were tears in the corners of Ding's mother's eyes, "Since the jeep has been coming to our house frequently, the neighbors know that our house is on a high branch, and now they are more enthusiastic towards us. In the past, they didn't look at us seriously! This is all because of it.

Director Su’s light.”

Ding Qiunan opened her mouth, feeling her heart heavy. She used to think that her parents were stupid and greedy, and it was unwise to accept Su Ci's generous gift. But now she realized that her thinking was too one-sided. Su Ci's arrival was not just for her family.

It provided material support and gave her family a strong background to rely on.

The cold eyes and behind-the-scenes arrangements of the past were gone, and what remained were pairs of eyes filled with awe and fawning.

Mother Ding carefully observed her daughter's face and whispered: "Director Su is really good. He keeps his word, helps our family, and even helps your father arrange work! It's just to take care of your face.

, don’t let us tell you this.”

Ding Qiunan had a lot of thoughts in her heart, and her beautiful face was full of complicated emotions.

She now had to admit the fact that she owed Su Ci something that she would never be able to repay in her lifetime.

She couldn't refuse every generous gift Su Ci sent her.

Taking off one's hat is the biggest obsession of the whole family, and finding a job is my father's ardent expectation. Apart from giving him my life, I am afraid there is no other way to repay him.

"It's just, how should I face Jingru in this case?"

Ding Qiunan bit her silver teeth lightly, her eyes were a little confused, and her heart was in a mess.

Although during this period, Ding Qiunan has become familiar with Qin Jingru

But in the end, she made her own decision.

"Sign in successfully: Choose one of the two."

"Choice 1: knv49 brand black and white TV, available in stock."

"Choice 2: Record b black and white TV ticket x10."

Something good is out!

Su Ci held his chin, listening to the sweet prompts coming from the system in his mind. It was rare that he didn't raise his middle finger to it today. In the past month or so, he had read "The Legend of Shushan Swordsman" three times, and even grabbed a locust flower.

Judging from Xiaodang's little book, I really miss the information age before time travel.

Not being able to watch short videos, read online novels, or follow TV dramas is really a lack of spiritual nourishment.

A few days ago, I was still trying to figure out how to get a TV set. Unfortunately, resources are too scarce. Department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives don’t sell TV sets at all. Even big leaders can’t get one, and their ministries and commissions only have one.

A 9-inch black and white TV was used as a source of spiritual entertainment. At seven o'clock in the evening, all the leaders gathered together to watch it.

From 1949 to 1960, TV sets began to become popular in China. They were not only the privilege of wealthy families and leading cadres. By the 1970s, the household TV ownership rate had exceeded 61%.

Many senior leaders want to get a TV set at home, but they have to buy it themselves when they go to Big Brother country for exchange and study.

"Of course I chose [Album B]. I was so stupid that I chose junk like kvn-49. I didn't want it in stock!"

Su Ci was not stupid. He thought for a moment and made a decision. Even if KVN-49 was in stock and could be withdrawn directly, he wouldn't want it.

However, KVN-49 is one of the first TV sets to be popular in the Big Brother country, and it is currently the most popular home TV. Its distinguishing feature is the large magnifying lens in front of the screen.

The lens is made of plastic and filled with a clear liquid, such as distilled water or glycerin.

Because the screen is too small, even the most basic 9 inches, I can only use a magnifying glass to enlarge the screen, which is a hard-core solution to technical problems.

It's now sixty-six years old, and this old antique is about to be on the verge of becoming obsolete.

On the other hand, 'Record B' was jointly developed by Big Brother's Alexandria Factory and Voronezh "Electronic Signal" Factory in 1958, representing the world's most advanced level! It directly crossed the threshold of 9-inch and 12-inch, and came to the domineering and heroic 14-inch!

Even in the 1980s, it was still a well-known trend. Before color TVs became popular, it could be brilliant for nearly two decades, with guaranteed profits! Not to mention, ten tickets!

Not choosing is the third best choice!

Even if it is difficult to import from Big Brother country with a trustworthy relationship, it is still worth the investment.

"I choose two!"

Su Ci made his choice without hesitation, and ten special Russian TV tickets appeared in his hand, which he treasured and stored in his storage space.

"I need to find a more reliable agent. I have no way to go abroad now, and I need to be able to get into Xiaobaihua."

Records b and 14-inch TVs are also very rare luxuries in Big Brother Country. They are only available in the special Baihua store. It is not easy for you to get in. Even if you are a big leader, you may not even be able to get in.

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Lao Mo didn't think about it at first. The place was too complicated. He had no acquaintances and no reliable background. If he was guilty of carrying a treasure, he might be targeted by many big guys. What's more, in the late 1960s, the honeymoon period was over, and

The relationship between Big Brother has broken down, and Lao Mo is about to be knocked down and turned into a Chinese restaurant. He doesn't want to involve himself in the liquidation.

"Let Guangtian Guangfu go find out first. There are still many petty bourgeois businessmen and overseas students from fighting ethnic groups in Sijiu City. As long as the agency fee is enough, I don't believe no one will be tempted."

In Su Ci's psychological expectation, as long as he could get five records and a black and white TV, he would be guaranteed.

One is placed in the machine repair shop, one is placed in the main factory, and one is placed at home. The remaining two can also be used to help him develop relationships and are waiting for a price.

Of course, if it can be solved with money, it would be great to get ten complete TV sets. He is now worth less than half a million, and it is easy to make money but hard to spend money these days.

Don't underestimate the power of this TV. After the gust of wind in 1976 ended, there was a cunning villain who was facing liquidation. He walked around and sent out 20 tickets to the 9-inch black and white TV. He not only whitewashed himself

, and even successfully interviewed the director of the third-tier factory on the spot.

Su Ci was pushing the permanent 28 bicycle that was weighted with manganese steel. When he passed by the second uncle's house, he called Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu to hand over tasks. The two of them didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so they hurriedly went out to help Su Ci with errands.

Performing duties conscientiously reflects the duty of a dog-legger.

Liu Guangtian went to the main factory to mobilize workers' pickets to inquire privately. Liu Guangfu became the king of children. He greeted Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiekuang and other students who were attending the class, and went around the schools in the entire Forty-Nine City to inquire, and only waited for a full report to Su Ci in the evening.

"Su Ci, wait a moment." When Su Ci passed by the middle courtyard, Wen Li stopped her.

"Teacher Wenli, you are like this and why don't you ask for leave?"

After He Yuzhu's many efforts, Wen Li has successfully become pregnant with her second child, and now she has completely become the emperor of the family. Silly Zhu was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear and jumped up and down in the courtyard, wishing the whole world knew that he was going to be his biological father.

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However, due to the fact that Su Ci was divorced and never married, He Yuzhu was very careful not to play around in the backyard, and he had been bringing delicious food home to replenish Wen Li's health in the past few days.

"It's only been three months. Why did you ask for leave just now to show your pregnancy? How can I be so delicate?"

Wen Li said with a smile.

"Then what's the matter with you? I haven't seen Silly Zhu recently." Su Ci asked.

"I was just about to tell you about this!" Wen Li lowered her voice and said with some worry.

"Zhuzi has no job now. The big boss went to the south for investigation. Zhuzi didn't go with us because of my mother and I. Now I can't be considered a working class person in the steel rolling mill. I've been in a bad mood recently. I drank alone at night and I haven't gotten up yet.

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Su Ci smiled: "I asked why this guy hasn't been seen lately, as if he was avoiding me on purpose."

It's been a while since the big boss left. He Yuzhu has been out of business at home. It's no wonder he's not depressed. In order to work as a full-time chef for the big boss, he left behind the iron rice bowl of the steel rolling mill. Now he has no way to pick it up.

Oh, I really thought that the working class was so easy to work for, but it was just a carrot and a pitfall.

Wen Li said with a sad face: "Si Zhu didn't let me tell you, because I don't want to owe you any favors, let alone lose my status in front of you. But the situation at home is not very good now, Si Zhu has lost his job, and we are also attending classes in school.

Now I just go to Dianmao for meetings, and I only get 20 yuan of subsidy every month."

Su Ci nodded. This is indeed a problem. Silly Zhu doesn't even work now and doesn't even get monthly rations and subsidies. Wenli School has closed classes a long time ago, so the salary will not be paid at all, and he will only be given 20 yuan a month.

The living allowance is a bit stretched to support three people.

Now the life of Shazhu's family is not as good as that of Qin Huairu. Of course, it is not too difficult at the moment. The money Su Ci gave to Shazhu last time, excluding the 500 yuan for rainwater and the Phoenix brand 26 bicycle, there is still one

It’s over a hundred yuan, so I don’t have to worry about food and drink at the moment.

If you keep going like this, you'll end up in vain sooner or later.

"I don't know if it's convenient for Shazhu to go to your cafeteria. It's okay to be a temporary worker."

Wen Li said hesitantly, "If it embarrasses you, just pretend that I didn't say anything. Zhu Zhu won't let me tell you what happened."

"What's so difficult about this? If he wants to come, let him be the canteen director!"

Su Ci smiled and said, "But I'm thinking that I want to go to my branch factory to work as a temporary worker. It's too unqualified. If I want to go back, I have to go back to the main factory."

Wen Li said happily: "Is this... really possible to go back?"

"Of course! Sister-in-law, you go back and tell Silly Zhu that I have already informed the factory. When he transferred the file materials, I did not remove his quota. In other words, he is now equivalent to being suspended without pay.

Status, you can return to the cafeteria to resume work at any time."

Su Ci unceremoniously took advantage of He Yuzhu. Anyway, this guy didn't call me brother once or twice, and he almost lost all his jc.

Now it is estimated that everyone in the steel rolling mill is looking forward to Sha Zhu's return. Master Qian's level is not as good as He Yuzhu's. Besides, it will take too long to lend it out, and he will have to go back sooner or later.

In addition, now that the material level of the General Steel Rolling Plant is stable, everyone is thinking about developing in the direction of good food. Director Yang naturally also hopes to improve the level of hospitality to satisfy customers and other leaders. So Silly Zhu can return to the canteen, Director Yang

It’s also something you can’t ask for.

Su Ci gloated: "How can I say that he is a fool? He has been sitting there for so many days without going to the steel rolling mill to ask about the situation? Good guy, I will accept his stupidity!"

When Wen Li heard this, she immediately couldn't laugh or cry, she thought her husband was so depressed all the time!

Then she was a little overjoyed and said: "It turns out that you have made arrangements for him a long time ago! Oh, so is this pillar. Taking care of his little face, if I had communicated with you earlier, wouldn't I have saved myself from being decadent and depressed these days?

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"Su Ci, you have really helped my family a lot. Zhuzi is so lucky to have a brother like you! When my child is born, I will recognize you as my godfather!"

Ahem, not everyone can call him godfather. This is a special title. Su Ci held up his chin and said: "There is no need for godfather or anything like this. Let me name the child."

"Okay! I'm so worried these days. I'll be pissed off when Silly Zhu chooses a name for his child that's either Jiangjun or National Day, or dragon or phoenix!"

Wen Li said in a depressed tone. Su Ci laughed, Silly Zhu's educational level was limited, if he was really called He Guoqing, He Longfeng or something like that, he wouldn't be afraid that the child would be angry to death when he becomes wise in the future.

"Both men and women should be called He Xiao!"

"This name sounds nice!" Wen Li's eyes lit up, she was quite satisfied with this name. Both boys and girls can call it this name, and it sounds catchy.

"If your baby is a girl, when I give birth to a son in the future, let's get married."

Su Ci suggested.

Since ancient times, time travelers have liked to have daughters, little cotton-padded jackets that want to be clingy.

It's different for us. We can directly prepare a child bride for our son, his childhood sweetheart, and let you be as stupid as a ghost. Then why don't you obediently give up the little cotton-padded jacket?