The Era of Hard Work

When the autumn wind blows, there are fallen leaves falling between the two of them.

Ma Yunlai said again: "Even if you get this honor, what are the practical benefits? 5,000 yuan, many people can't earn it in a year."

Lu Dong didn't speak, but was thinking.

At the beginning, I couldn't figure it out. I came to him for this kind of thing. Is it the wrong thing? Shouldn't you be looking for it?

He wouldn't be surprised if something happened.

According to the normal logic, that would save time and effort, and finding him would be a detour.

After thinking about it again, why did they use such a laborious method?

Lu Dong is not a child with no social experience, he immediately figured out this problem, and the one who can make it to the end of the selection must have a force behind him.

Like him, the biggest promoters should be the Evening News and Yang Liewen, and the Qingzhao County Bureau may have helped some intentionally or unintentionally.

In some respects, he was the poster boy for the evening papers.

Qingzhao County Bureau is a powerful unit, and no one wants to provoke it casually.

As for Yang Liewen, he came from a large organization to the grassroots. Judging from the normal situation, he definitely did not stand aside, but came down to exercise, and there may be someone behind him.

"Have you figured it out?" Ma Yun looked at his watch, as if he didn't want to wait for a long time.

Lu Dong didn't answer, but he made a judgment. This matter not only related to him, but also related to Fang Yan and Yang Liewen. The special officer next to the latter faintly revealed that Yang Liewen admired him very much, and he could go further with him. This typical has something to do with it.

He messed around here casually, not to mention Fang Yan and the county bureau, the foundation laid by Yang Liewen in the early stage was all in vain.

There is also the county youth league committee, which will be re-elected in the county next year.

Lu Chun also reminded me of this.

"I'm sorry." Lu Dong said embarrassedly: "I really don't have the final say on this matter. I'm just an ordinary small businessman, and I don't understand these things at all."

Ma Yunlai's expression changed from slow to hard, but his tone was very relaxed, as if it was easy: "It's just a little thing, you don't have to think about it, what to do when the time comes, you just cooperate, it's not too much trouble."

Among the confirmed people, he is the only one who has no official unit: "Lu Dong, you should think about it, there is no such shop after this village."

Lu Dong was very serious, and said with some reminders: "This matter is really not what I say. The election was reported by the Evening News and Ning Xiuzhen for me. It is really useless for you to find me."

"You are in the market, what are you doing, can they stop them?" Ma Yunlai had a headache, and began to speak big words.

The other nine people are all staffed by large units, which is more troublesome and hopeless.

Lu Dong didn't want to get entangled any longer: "I have to rush back to deliver the goods."

Seeing that he didn't enter, Ma Yun came somewhat anxious, and said in Qingzhao's dialect: "Be sensible, I'm here on behalf of Yang Fugui, and you also Qingzhao, do you know who Yang Fugui is?"

The name sounds familiar! Lu Dong subconsciously stopped, recalled carefully, and remembered.

The tallest building under construction near Qingzhao Railway Station, the owner of the 12-story Wanlilong Hotel!

The owner of Qingzhao's first extended Lincoln!

In terms of wealth, it may not be comparable to the few people who won the resin factory in the chemical industry park in the north, or the coal mines in the south, but they are also the richest group of people in Qingzhao.

And the way is a bit wild, it seems to have entered later.

This matter is a bit troublesome.

When Ma Yun came to see it, he knew that Lu Dong knew who Yang Fugui was, and he said naturally, "It's not a big deal. Let's make friends. It's convenient for others and convenient for ourselves." He laughed, and the words had meaning : "It's done, it's good for you, your brother, your uncle, and your family, right?"

Lu Dong could understand what it meant, and these words were telling him that they all knew about his family's situation.

These words are very realistic and depressing, making people hold their breath in their hearts, wanting to vomit but unable to vomit.

If it was only Lu Dong himself, he could give up, but the real promoter of this matter was not him at all.

To put it bluntly, he had no dealings with any selection staff at all.

If you really do what this person says, no matter how hard those pushers use it, they will probably multiply their hatred for him by ten times.

On the one hand, the relationship is already very good, and on the other hand, it is about making friends. Who has ever seen a wolf and a sheep make friends?

Lu Dong said seriously: "Thank you for your kindness, but I am really helpless in this matter."

Ma Yunlai's face became more and more tense, maybe a little anxious, and the big dialect burst out one after another: "Hey, I said you are a brat, why don't you know what to do? Mr. Yang has good intentions, and if you don't pick it up, you have to throw it on the ground?"

That being said, Lu Dong couldn't give up, except for the people behind him, this honor can be used as a talisman! Because it is not just an honor, having this honor is also related to identity.

Lu Chun mentioned that the county's two sessions are about to change, and the county group holds several places.

With one of the top ten outstanding people, he might be able to get an identity in the county.

After a few more years, this Yang Fugui may have entered.

But Lu Dong also knew that he needed to talk about it today, otherwise he would be in trouble, so he immediately walked to the side of Jialing's car and fumbled for things from the bag.

Of course not bugs and scorpions, but two red notebooks and a newspaper.

This was originally to deal with some public units looking for trouble.

Lu Dong opened the red leather notebook and pointed it to Ma Yunlai: "This is a personal commendation for advanced flood fighting from the county."

He flashed another red notebook: "This is an advanced individual commendation issued by the county bureau for bravery and bravery."

Finally, take the newspaper that says "The Strange Bug Boy": "The Evening News report on me."

Ma Yunlai smiled: "You are quite interesting."

Lu Dong put these away, and said very seriously: "I guess you have all asked about the situation in my family, but have you ever thought about one thing, about my dad?"

From coming back to fight the flood, to encountering various difficulties, Lu Dong never once mentioned Lu Jianjun in front of outsiders, nor did he do anything in the name of Lu Jianjun, nor did he ask anyone for help.

This time it was different, the one who jumped out suddenly might be a hero from Qingzhao County.

If the family is lonely, Lu Dong is not afraid of him. If the whole family stays in Lujia Village and does not come out, the two Yang Fugui have nothing to fear.

But this is impossible.

Lu Dong had to think about his family, and said: "My father is gone, but many of the comrades he protected back then came back, and all of them had military achievements. Many people would come to my house to see them during the Chinese New Year. They either joined the army or transferred to other places. , a few of them are in Quannan, from the 1980s to these ten years, where do you think they will be?"

He didn't go any further.

This is not nonsense, every year before the Chinese New Year, not one or two people come here.

It is difficult for outsiders to understand the deadly friendship played on the battlefield.

Ma Yunlai stopped talking, and instantly realized that this was a point he had overlooked. Like many people, he thought that he was a soldier, and when he disappeared, he would disappear.

It's not just him, this is a common phenomenon in society.

Lu Dong didn't say any more, he rode on the Jialing cart and headed west to the small market.

Ma Yunlai boarded the car with a blank expression, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and explained the situation in detail.

There are no fools who can get ahead, and the other side of the phone quickly said to him: "Let's do this first, bring it here, don't mess around! I was negligent, you come back early, and continue to run for bank loans. Our building still has more money." There is a lot of funding gap. Let’s let go of the matter of the country’s strength first, otherwise it will be counterproductive. It’s not easy for Lao Yang’s family to produce a formal cadre. We can’t help, so don’t help.”

Ma Yunlai hung up the phone helplessly, originally paving the way for the country to become stronger, who knew it would change like this.

He raised his head and looked in front of him. Little Jialing had long since disappeared. Looking back, that kid just now was young and old, not like someone who just left school and entered society.

Speak in a suit.

Ma Yunlai started the car and turned around to go to the county seat. Let's let this matter go and talk about it later.

When Lu Dong came to the market, after unloading the car, he ran to the public phone booth, called Lu Chun, and explained everything.

Lu Chun said: "I've met Yang Fugui, he's not brainless." Most of the brainless ones went in: "But you also have to pay attention, be careful when you do things, and let me know if there is a situation. If you make trouble, go to the construction site to call for help, and the people in our village are united."

"I see." Lu Dong said deliberately: "It is said that Mr. Yang did not behave properly in the past."

Lu Chun's voice was low: "I know all this well, it's useless for you to say it, just pay more attention to yourself."

Lu Dong understood the meaning of this, said a few more words to Lu Chun, and hung up the phone.

Back at the Malatang booth, Song Na saw that Lu Dong was thinking about something, and asked, "What happened?"

Lu Dong smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just want to make money quickly, open a big shop, and be a big boss."

Song Na deliberately joked: "Okay, when you start driving, I will work for you."

Lu Dong sat down with a Mazha to dress the vegetables, no matter how anxious he was, he had to take it one step at a time, the money couldn't fall from the sky.

After putting on a bunch of kohlrabi, he continued the topic just now: "Heidan, you are now a female boss."

Song Na smiled: "I'm almost blacklisting the administrators of the girls' dormitory buildings in each school."

Lu Dong came up with an idea: "You have to build a good relationship with the housekeepers, otherwise you will be in trouble."

"That's right." Song Na understood: "When I go again, buy some things that Aunt Suguan likes for them."

I was busy, and started to recruit people again. After five o'clock in the afternoon, there were more people than at noon. The hot business was also the only one in the market with increasing traffic.

From 5:00 to 8:30, when the number of people is the least, there are fourteen or five people eating around.

At the end of the night, a large basket was filled with thin bamboo sticks. Added up at noon and night, the running water of a Malatang stall was nearly 900 yuan.

Counting the two stalls of stewed pork biscuits and daily necessities, after a long absence, the daily turnover of Lu Dong's small business finally broke through the 2,000 yuan mark again.

The net profit is enough for Lu Dong to repay the mortgage that started next month, more than enough.

On Monday, there was good news that the bank loan application had been successfully approved. Lu Dong and Lu Chun went through the final procedures together and officially became house slaves in the 1990s.

Most of the people who became house slaves in this day and age were able to watch the situation with a cheerful smile.

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