Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Jia Xudong's words made Qin Huairu so disappointed that he squatted on the bench.

Yes, although there are many people in the Jia family, none of them can work.

The man in charge, Jia Xudong, became a cripple and could only lie in bed.

Banggen, Xiaodang and Xiaohuahua are young and have to go to school.

Although Qin Huairu was an apprentice, she had a formal establishment.

It was really hard for her to give up her salary of fifteen yuan a month and work as a temporary worker.

Counting the heads, Qin Huairu cast her expectant eyes on Jia Zhang.

If we need to find labor from the Jia family, the Jia Zhang family is the perfect choice.

These years of difficult conditions have made everyone very thin, but Mrs. Jia Zhang’s face has become chubby.

He also has big shoulders and a round waist. Apart from his habit of taking drugs, he has no other physical problems.

Qin Huairu believed that if she had a conflict with Jia Zhang, she would definitely not be Jia Zhang's opponent.

but.

Trying to persuade Mr. Jia and Zhang to go out to work is undoubtedly more difficult than going to heaven.

Like Qin Huairu, Jia Zhang married into the city from the countryside and had the same idea, which was to climb high branches and eat national food.

However, the policy later changed, and even if you marry a city dweller, you will not be given a grain allowance.

Moreover, the children follow the woman’s household registration.

If Jia Xudong didn't take over Lao Jia's job, he wouldn't have a job.

It stands to reason that the Jia and Zhang family had no food source, so they should go out and make a small living.

Even Yan Bugui, a man of culture, went to pick up rags every day after get off work.

But Mr. Jia and Zhang are fond of food and lazy in cooking, and have high vision but low hand.

She married in the city just to enjoy happiness.

In the past, when Lao Jia was alive, he was eating from Lao Jia.

If Lao Jia died, he would eat what Jia Xudong had; if Jia Xudong was paralyzed, he would eat Qin Huairu's.

In the future, I will definitely eat BangGeng.

He is over 50 years old and knows no other crafts except shoe soles.

And she wore the soles purely to show that she was busy and to silence others.

The poor stitching made my feet feel uncomfortable even after wearing it through thick socks.

...

When Jia Zhang saw Qin Huairu staring at her with ill intentions, she subconsciously took out the soles from her sewing basket and held them in her arms.

This daughter-in-law is really not a good person. It is absolutely impossible for me to work!

However, it would be a pity not to get this much money.

Mrs. Jia Zhang looked sideways at the door with her triangular eyes, and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

There was a hint of viciousness in the corner of his mouth: "I think you two are confused.

Since Wang Weidong is the workshop director, it is not him who has the final say on how to arrange this matter?

We only need one quota, no, he has to accommodate all 6 members of our family!

It’s just an empty salary and no work!

At most, at the end of the month, we can give him one dollar from each of our wages.

He couldn't find such a good thing even with a lantern.

And he caused us so much harm, he should compensate our Jia family!"

…

Thinking of the additional income of 180 yuan a month in the future, Mrs. Jia Zhang was so excited that the fat on her face trembled.

As for whether Wang Weidong would agree to it, it was completely out of her consideration.

When she thought about it, it was natural for Wang Weidong to give her a place.

We all live in the same courtyard, so it is reasonable to respect our elders.

Moreover, her family is in such a difficult situation, that is, Director Wang is blind, so he refuses to give her a place as a low-income household.

One hundred and eighty yuan!

How many kilograms of fat can I buy? How many analgesics can I buy?

Jia Xudong also excitedly raised his arms and raised his head from the bed: "My mother still has a way!"

Qin Huairu:....

Seeing Qin Huairu still standing there, Jia Zhang yelled angrily: "Qin Huairu, you go to Wang Weidong immediately. I don't care what method you use, you must get your free salary quota back!"

Qin Huairu's heart trembled.

Jia Zhang's idea is simply a fantasy.

I can still get money without working. How can such a good thing happen in this world?

If you want Wang Weidong to agree to this request, you have to do a comprehensive maintenance for Wang Weidong.

The new word "maintenance" came from the mouths of those foul-mouthed drivers in the truck fleet.

The meaning is roughly the same as finding a door ajar.

Qin Huairu thought of Wang Weidong's muscles like an old tree, her heart felt hot, and she swallowed her saliva.

But in front of Mrs. Jia Zhang, she could only hide her little thoughts and pretend to be a chaste and martyr woman.

"This, how can this be done! How can I have the face to see people in the future!"

"Huh, you're not a young lady anyway, so there's nothing to be ashamed of!"

Jia Zhang thought for a moment, and then advised earnestly: "If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about Banggeng. The last time Banggeng was arrested and imprisoned, he left a bad record and could not pass the political review.

It will be difficult to enter a factory in the future."

"If our family saves more money, how can Bangge get married in the future?"

Qin Huairu could only pretend to be reluctant, stretched out her hand to brush her hair, and sighed: "I did it all for this family this time. Don't blame me in the future."

"Don't complain. When each of us gets our salary, you will be the biggest contributor to the Jia family!" Jia Zhang said with a smile on her face.

Qin Huairu ignored her and cast contemptuous eyes on Jia Xudong.

When he was young, Jia Xudong beat her to death when he saw her talking to other men.

Now he actually wants her to take the initiative to be with other men.

She wanted Jia Xudong to express his attitude in person.

She wanted to wash away the humiliation of the past.

Jia Xudong caught his eye and turned his head away, trying to pretend he didn't see it.

The hand hidden under the quilt gripped the quilt tightly.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qin Huairu sitting on a stool, never moving.

Know what Qin Huairu is waiting for.

He squeezed out a smile on his bitter cheek: "Thank you for your hard work, Huai Ru."

This was what Qin Huairu was waiting for. She sneered, lowered her head and pushed the door open.

The flat shoes stepped on the concrete floor, making a popping, popping sound.

The sound was like trampling on Jia Xudong's heart, making him unable to breathe.

He hated that he was a useless person and could only take the initiative to send his wife to someone else's bed.

His face turned pale, and his broad front teeth bit his bloodless lips tightly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Jia Zhang caught a glimpse of Jia Xudong’s abnormality and spat at Qin Huairu’s back.

"Son, as long as we get the quota, we two will be able to live a good life.

Then drive this little bitch back to the countryside, and Mom will arrange a new marriage for you.

This time we will choose a yellow-flowered girl."

Jia Zhang's words made Jia Xudong excited for a moment.

However, his lower body, lying limp and unconscious, was like a basin of cold water poured on him.

Instantly extinguished the fire in his heart

Nowadays, the wings of the birds have been broken. Even if you marry a yellow-flowered girl to raise birds, it will be useless.

He gritted his teeth and said, "No need, I'm already disabled.

It would be useless to drive this bitch away, it might just make her proud.

Hasn’t Qin Huairu always wanted to get rid of our Jia family?

I just don't get what she wants!

She can only be a member of the Jia family in this life, and even if she dies, she will still be a ghost of the Jia family!"

The more Jia Xudong talked, the more excited he became, and grief and humiliation were about to overflow from his chest.

By the time he finished speaking, he was so hoarse that he almost broke his teeth.

Jia Zhang also had some bad memories brought back by Jia Xudong's words. She had a gloomy face and didn't know what she was thinking.

…

Workshop 11 of the steel rolling mill.

Wang Weidong finished oiling the last sewing machine and stepped on the pedal twice.

After it feels much smoother, tighten the oil cap.

There were some minor problems with these sewing machines, and Wang Weidong, Jiang Deming, and Shouhou spent most of the day tinkering with them.

These sewing machines have just been repaired.

Lou Xiaoe went to the textile factory to ask a master to help train temporary workers.

The sewing machine looks simple, but it is not easy to operate it skillfully.

Wang Weidong tried it himself and gained some experience.

As soon as you step on the pedal, the sewing machine will start.

However, after threading the thread, you can only turn it forward and not in the reverse direction, otherwise the thread will break.

When starting the sewing machine, first use your right hand to pull down the flywheel, and at the same time step on the pedal below with your feet.

Then the sewing machine can start spinning rapidly.

If you stop and change lines midway, you still need to repeat the above actions when starting again.

Skilled workers in the textile factory can start the sewing machine without using hands and directly apply force with their feet, so that the sewing machine can rotate normally.

Well, and most importantly, don't put your fingers under the sewing machine needle.

otherwise...

The hand warmers that Wang Weidong sewed last time can only be regarded as suspected hand warmers.

A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. It doesn't matter if the hand warmers are used for experiments.

But if you want to sell it, you must work hard on the presentation.

The outer packaging was designed by Wang Weidong himself with reference to later hand-warming patch packaging.

However, plastic packaging is very expensive in this era and requires approval from above, so paper packaging is the only option.

As long as it takes a day or two for training to familiarize the temporary workers with the manufacturing process, the hand warmers can be officially put into production.

For domestic sales, Factory Director Yang found an old comrade who would directly deliver the products to the Beijing Department Store for sale to the public.

Jingcheng Department Store is a long-established store, established in 1982. Located on Xinjiekou South Street, it can be regarded as a high-end shopping place in Beijing.

Being able to appear there can improve the level of hand warmers.

But Wang Weidong is still considering sales abroad.

You must make money in foreign exchange, and the best target is naturally Lao Maozi.

Most people cannot bear the cold wind in Siberia.

In order to keep out the cold, Lao Maozi could only drink vodka.

As the saying goes, an old man without old legs is not an authentic old man.

If done correctly, Lao Maozi is likely to become the largest international purchaser of hand warmers.

But Lao Maozi's economy is very weak, and the ruble's exchange rate is like a roller coaster.

Wang Weidong felt a little uneasy.

It seems that bartering is more reliable.

I heard that Lao Maozi has a large amount of oil and precious metals stored there...

Well, Lao Maozi's territory is also very large, and there are many places where no one lives. It's a pity...

"Brother Wei Dong~~"

While thinking about these things, a clear and sweet voice suddenly came to my ears.

Wang Weidong followed the sound and saw Qin Huairu standing timidly outside looking at him.