Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

He Wenhui's head was about to explode when she heard it.

When He Wenyuan said this, to the ears of those residents, didn't it mean that she, He Wenhui, had lied to Li Jianbin's family in order to get along with Li Jianbin?

How will she behave in the future? Wherever she goes, she will be stabbed in the spine.

Even though she had a good temper and cared about this younger sister, she couldn't help it at this time.

"Wenyuan, Wenyuan, get the hell back!"

This was the first time that He Wenyuan was scolded by He Wenhui. He was startled for a moment and turned to look at He Wenhui with a look of disbelief.

"Sister, you, you, you, you actually scolded me."

"You are the one who is scolding me. Listen to what you just said."

He Wenyuan felt aggrieved, and the corners of her eyes suddenly became sore. She cried out with an 'ah' sound.

Walking into the house while crying.

"Mom, eldest sister, she scolded me..."

Seeing her like this, He Wenhui's face turned blue and white. She originally wanted to apologize to the residents who were watching, but seeing the slight contempt on their faces, she finally couldn't open her mouth and could only grit her teeth.

, turned around and went back to the house.

The farce came to an end. Instead of damaging Wang Weidong's reputation, the residents of the He family found out that He Wenhui had concealed her marriage and went to find Li Jianbin.

As night fell, Wang Weidong's room was crowded with people.

They are all selected by Yang Maixiang and can watch TV.

Of course, these people were not empty-handed. Uncle Zhang carried two spring onions, and Aunt Liu took half a head of cabbage...

They were all worthless things, but Wang Weidong was very happy and asked Yang Maixiang to help them pour tea.

In this era, there was already the famous Xinwen Lianbo of later generations, which was also the most favorite program for the common people, and everyone watched it attentively.

Wang Weidong was no exception. Although he knew that it would still be some time before the spring breeze blew, he still hoped to detect a trace of loosening from the announcer's words.

....

The time came to nine o'clock unknowingly, and the residents who were watching TV were very conscious and stood up and stretched.

"Hong Chang, I really want to thank you two today."

"Yes, yes, it's the first TV in our compound, you can do it!"

....

After leading the residents away from the entrance, Yang Maixiang brought hot water: "Brother Hong Chang, come here, let me wash your feet."

Wang Weidong was still a little uncomfortable having a big girl wash his feet, even if the girl was his wife.

He stood up and was about to pick up the hot water basin: "No, I can do it myself."

"That's okay. Can you, a grown man, clean it?"

Yang Maixiang pushed away Wang Weidong's hand angrily, helped him take off his shoes and socks without any explanation, and put his big feet into the hot water.

Use those soft and boneless hands to gently rub it.

"In my family, my mother washes my father's feet like this. She said that these are women's things."

Wang Weidong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Oh, this is a good habit, really good."

....

At night, after Yang Maixiang fell asleep, Wang Weidong's mind changed and he instantly entered the space farm.

On the black soil, fat cucumbers were covered with young cucumbers. Wang Weidong inspected the area and found that there were more than two thousand cucumbers that had not been picked for two days.

It seems that tomorrow we should continue to let Liu Changshun and Liu Changyi go to the pigeon market in Nancheng to sell them.

After counting the cucumbers, Wang Weidong came to the spring, his mind turned, and the system panel lit up.

Before he knew it, he already had 800 morale points.

New products have also been refreshed in the system store. Wang Weidong gently slides the panel, master-level sewing skills, 500 reputation points?

What do you want this for? Do you want to be a tailor?

Master-level fitter skills, 500 points, Wang Weidong just glanced at it and crossed it out. If it were ten years ago, he would have won it without hesitation, but in a few years the spring breeze will blow, and the fitter will also change.

It's no longer so popular.

The following items are also various professional skills and are not of much use for the time being.

If there are a lot of points, Wang Weidong doesn't mind buying it, after all, there is no pressure on many artists.

But now he only has 800 points, which are of great use.

Soon, Wang Weidong found what he needed, a secret medicine pill - specially designed to treat infertility, 800 points.

Wang Weidong was stunned for a moment. He was indeed the one who started this thing. His brother Liu Yunchang had been married for many years and still had no children. The couple was often angry about this, and Da Lanzi was also worried all day long.

We are all a family, so Wang Weidong naturally wants to help him solve this problem.

It's just that this thing doesn't even have an instruction manual. Is it reliable?

In order to earn these 800 points, he turned the He family upside down.

But can the system deceive the owner? No way!

Wang Weidong thought about it and bought the secret medicine pills without thinking too much.

When the points reached zero, there was a dark pill in his hand.

He brought it up to his nose and smelled it. The pills gave off a faint medicinal fragrance. The fragrance rushed into his nose and made Wang Weidong's pores feel comfortable.

Good guy, it’s worthy of 800 points.

Putting the pills in his pocket, Wang Weidong continued to browse the system store.

Most of the shops in the store are skills, and there are very few food items. They only contain some healing medicines and the like, which are naturally of no use.

When he reached the bottom, Wang Weidong's eyes suddenly widened.

A complete set of production drawings for color TVs (including production line manufacturing drawings) - priced at 10,000 yuan, with a reputation value of 1,000.

Most of the TVs in this era were black and white TVs, such as Panda, Feiyue, Kaige, Hongmei, Venus, Peacock, etc.

There are also color TV sets in China. As early as the 1970s, Jincheng Radio Factory produced the first domestic color TV set.

However, due to backward production technology, the yield rate is relatively low, and major components such as color picture tubes still need to be imported from abroad, so they are extremely expensive and easy to break.

As far as Wang Weidong knows, there is not a single domestic color TV set in the entire Ningzhou city.

On the contrary, there are a few color TV sets in the homes of a few important people, but they are all imported from the south and are said to be foreign products.

In this case, domestic color TVs are actually equivalent to nothing.

If...in this case, building a color TV factory would complete the accumulation of original wealth and qualifications.

Although private individuals are still not allowed to start businesses, the relevant policies have been loosened a lot, and bicycle repairs on the street have gradually become private businesses.

It's just that the scale of the factory is relatively large, so it will definitely be conspicuous, and it needs to be planned slowly.

After Wang Weidong calmed down, he began to look at the production drawings.

There are two main parts of the drawing. One part is the manufacturing drawing of the TV, which explains everything from the screen to the internal circuit design in detail. What excites Wang Weidong the most is that it actually contains the key technology of the CRT picture tube.

You know, in later generations, domestic TV manufacturers spent billions of dollars to acquire these technologies.

However, after the introduction of these technologies, CRT monitors were quickly replaced by LCD monitors.

This has to be sad.

Now that Wang Weidong has CRT picture tube technology, he can imitate it, do the opposite, sell it to foreign TV manufacturers, and make a lot of money.

However, this can only be realized after TV sets are produced and exported abroad, creating a crushing advantage over foreign TV sets.

Otherwise, why would foreign TV manufacturers spend billions of dollars?

The other part of the drawings is the drawings of the TV production line. With these drawings, Wang Weidong can build a TV production line and achieve large-scale industrial production.

After the excitement, Wang Weidong calmed down completely.

You have to eat the meal one bite at a time, and don't take too big steps, otherwise it will be easy to talk nonsense.

Wang Weidong carefully put away the information and returned to reality.

Beside her, Yang Maixiang was sleeping soundly, resting on his arm. She didn't know if she had a sweet dream, but her little mouth was slightly raised, showing a smile from the bottom of her heart.

Her long legs pushed off the quilt playfully, and Wang Weidong pulled the corner of the quilt and gently covered it with her.

....

In the early morning, when the faint sunshine woke up Wang Weidong, Yang Maixiang had already prepared breakfast.

Bangzi noodle porridge and a plate of fried lettuce are the most common breakfast for Ningzhou people.

After drinking a big bowl of stick noodle porridge, Wang Weidong helped Yang Maixiang clean up the bowls and chopsticks, and then the two of them rode their bicycles to go to work.

Today he did not go directly to the second state-owned canteen, because as the head chef, he no longer had to be responsible for cooking in the kitchen.

It's no problem even if you go a little later.

Wang Weidong rode his bicycle back to Liu's house and opened the door of Liu's house. Liu Yunchang and his sister-in-law were preparing to go to work.

Seeing him come in, the sister-in-law was the first to say hello: "Hong Chang, have you eaten?"

As she said that, she turned around and saw: "Mom, Hong Chang is back. Is there any food in the kitchen?"

Wang Weidong stopped her in a hurry and said: "After eating, brother and sister-in-law, you go to work later. I have something to ask you."

"Is something wrong?" Although Liu Yunchang was a little confused, he still put his bicycle at the door, looked at his sister-in-law and said, "Let's go back to the house first."

inside the house.

Da Lanzi was also very happy to see her son back and hurriedly brought out some food from the kitchen.

Wang Weidong said: "Mom, I have eaten it."

"Have you eaten? Then what are you doing back?"

"Can't I miss you, old man? I am your son."

"You know how to talk a lot."

Da Lanzi said with anger on his face, but he was happy in his heart.

In the past, when Liu Hongchang and He Wenhui were together, he stayed at He's house all day and rarely came back.

Now he is fine. Although we don't live together, we often come back to help. This son is finally not in vain.

Liu Yunchang looked on and laughed happily. Every time Liu Hongchang came back, Dalanzi's mood got much better.

The sister-in-law was in a hurry to go to work. She glanced at her watch and said, "Hong Chang, what do you want?"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot." Wang Weidong took out an antique box from his pocket and placed it on the table.

The box is lavender in color, with a picture of a lady engraved on it. The copper lock of the box is mottled with green rust, and it looks like it has some thought.

Liu Yunchang raised his head and looked at Wang Weidong doubtfully: "Hong Chang? Are you starting to resell cultural relics now?"

"Why are you reselling cultural relics?" Wang Weidong rubbed his hands, looked respectful, carefully held the box in his hands, and explained mysteriously: "A while ago, I met a poor man, and I received this from him

Box. The ancestor of Poshuhu was from the capital, and it is said that he once worked as a housekeeper in the mansion of a Tatar official.

Later, Marshal Zhang started a rebellion. The soldiers rushed into the mansion, killing people and setting fires everywhere.

The ancestor of the broken household was a clever man. He took the opportunity to find the concubine of the Tatar official and persuaded her with his lips and tongue.

The two secretly sneaked into the secret room of the Tatar official and stole a lot of gold, silver, jewelry and the box.

According to a Tatar official, the Queen Mother of the West was unable to conceive after her wedding to Emperor Xianfeng.

So, she ordered her confidants to visit famous doctors, and finally found an old Taoist priest in the Qilian Mountains.

In the hands of this old Taoist priest are two pills that have been passed down for hundreds of years, specifically used to treat infertility.

The Queen Mother of the West built a Taoist temple for the old Taoist priest in exchange for two pills.

The medicine is said to be made using rare medicines in the world and was brewed after ninety-nine and eighty-one days.

Emperor Xianfeng only took one pill and got the Queen Mother pregnant and gave birth to Tongzhi.

The remaining one was given to the Tatar official.

"

Wang Weidong's words made Liu Yunchang and his sister-in-law stunned. They both stared at the box in awe.

Of course, he was just talking nonsense. Where are the shabby people and Tatar officials? He bought this box from the scrap collection station for two yuan.

But if you want to explain the origin of the pills, you have to pull out such a big tiger skin.

The room was extremely quiet, and even Da Lanzi, who always liked to chatter, was stunned on the spot with the bowl and plate in hand.

for a long time.

Liu Yunchang squeezed out a trembling voice from his throat: "Hong Chang... you want to give me such a precious medicine?"

Wang Weidong called him a good guy in his heart.

Can you believe such an outrageous story? He also plans to drag that shabby householder over and come forward to speak out!

In fact, Wang Weidong was too cautious. Liu Yunchang and his sister-in-law had not had children in these years and were already going crazy.

In this era, if you don't have children, no matter how high your status is, you will feel like a dwarf when standing in front of your relatives and neighbors.

For this reason, people also invented a vicious term - absolute household head.

Liu Yunchang didn't say anything, but he was going crazy in his heart.

Even if Wang Weidong tells him now that he picked up this pill on the street, he will believe it as long as it can cure infertility.

Wang Weidong smiled and said: "Of course, you are my brother. We grew up together. If I don't help you, who will help you?"

"Ah woo~" Liu Yunchang, a grown man, suddenly cried loudly. He sobbed and held Wang Weidong's hand, "Good brother..."

"No, no, you'd better take the medicine quickly."

As Wang Weidong spoke, he opened the box. A faint fragrance instantly filled the air, and there was a vague special effect of colorful lights.

This scene made everyone in the room even more convinced.

"Yunchang, hurry, hurry, swallow it~" the sister-in-law urged quickly for fear that the medicine would lose its effectiveness.