The Era of Hard Work

Normal University Orientation ended, freshmen began military training, old students who had moved in started classes, after 8:00 in the morning, the traffic at the stall dropped sharply, and it took a long time for someone to come to buy something.

In addition to students, occasionally workers from nearby construction sites come over, but after hearing the price, most of them turn around and leave.

Lu Dong's customers are still mainly students.

Seeing that there were not many people coming, Lu Dong told Qiao Weiguo, temporarily removed the trailer, rode a Jialing car into the county, and went to the bank to deposit money.

After entering the county seat, Lu Dong has been carefully observing the front, always alert to the traffic police uncle.

When there is no special action, they will not deliberately make it difficult to ride a motorcycle.

Then there is the approach of the end of the month to pay extra attention.

As we all know, in this era, funds are insufficient and the tasks are heavy.

In a small county like Qingzhao, the traffic is extremely simple, and it is impossible to design a road section or signal lights to generate income like in a big city.

Taidong is very famous in this regard, and even has a star crossing.

When Lu Dong came to the gate of ICBC, even if it was a broken Jialing, the parking lot must be locked.

ICBC and the post office are next to each other, using a parking area.

Lu Dong locked the car and went into the bank with his bag in his arms.

On weekdays, there are not many people handling business, and they line up quickly.

In front of the window, Lu Dong reached into the interlayer of the leather bag to take the card, and subconsciously took out the hard cigarette case. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, took it out and stuffed it back.

This has to be handed to the female clerk in the window, unless it elicits screams, otherwise it will cause a big incident.

For example, the good boy robs with a caterpillar in his hand.

"Save money!"

Lu Dong handed in the card and took money out of the bag.

One hundred and fifty dollars are okay, but the female clerk suddenly felt a little dizzy looking at the stacks of ten and five dollars.

It takes time to count!

Lu Dong was also a little apprehensive, it would be troublesome to reject it, and take it back?

Fortunately, ten yuan is considered a lot of money in these years, and five yuan is not a lot. Although the bank has some common problems in state-owned units, it is not as delicate as it was later. When a leader discovered the situation, he immediately sent an additional staff member to assist the female clerk in handling Lu Dong's business. .

Thirty thousand yuan is not too much for a county-level bank.

There are a lot of private people who are rich.

For example, in Songjia Village to the south of Lujia Village, the whole village sells and sells iron, and there is Song Wanwan in the village.

In the south of Qingzhao, there is a contracted coal mine, also known as Li Wanwan.

The original Qingzhao Chemical Factory was acquired by private individuals early on, and it is in full swing in the resin industry. Several partners are worth more than one million each.

Now near the train station, a hotel building is being built. In the future, many of the tallest buildings in Qingzhao will be owned by a private owner. It is said that he owns Qingzhao's first extended Lincoln.

As for whether the car was a smuggled product or a regular channel, Lu Dong couldn't tell the difference.

As far as Qingzhao is concerned, a large number of people have become rich first.

These people are very famous in Qingzhao, and Lu Dong has heard many stories about them.

One thing is the same, those who act arrogantly, go too wild and cross the bottom line, all collapse later.

Without exception.

Lu Dong will guard his bottom line.

However, there is one thing that Lu Dong occasionally worries about.

If I can open a store in the future, how can I avoid some unnecessary troubles, and I can't always go to my elder brother for everything.

In this era, in Taidong Province again...

Lu Dong's thoughts were diverging.

"Hello!" The female clerk's clear voice sounded, dimpled from her laughter: "We have already counted, and the total is 30,000 yuan, right?"

Lu Dong came back to his senses: "Yes! 30,000."

The rest of the signing and other procedures were quickly completed. Lu Dong picked up the bank card, thanked him politely, and left the window.

He didn't go out of the bank directly, but sat down on the bench, observed for a while, and made sure he wasn't being watched, then got up and left.

In the past, Qingzhao was robbed after making deposits and withdrawals, and even killed people.

When Lu Dong went to pick up the motorcycle, a middle-aged man next to him was lowering his head to open the 28-bar bicycle lock, and when he raised his head, he showed a familiar face.

This face is covered with traces of years of outdoor labor.

"Are you Lu Dong?" the middle-aged man suddenly asked.

Lu Dong carefully looked at the middle-aged man, he seemed familiar, but couldn't remember the details, he was quite surprised: "You know me?"

The middle-aged man said: "I know, I am deeply impressed."

Don't you remember the bastard who sent his son home to raise rabbits? He introduced himself: "I am Tian Chuanjie's father."

Hearing this, Lu Dong immediately put on a smile: "Hello, Uncle Tian, ​​what a coincidence."

Uncle Tian said: "It's not a coincidence, I came to the post office to do business."

"Where's Chuanjie?" Lu Dong asked about his old deskmate: "The last time I saw him, I heard that he was going to the south with a sister, did you go?"

Uncle Tian thought of his son going to make a lot of money. After meeting Lu Dong, he was in a bad mood, and he was a little better: "Let's go, and he left after a few days after the college entrance examination results. He joined a big southern company with his sister, and when he went, he became a reserve cadre. The basic salary is 800."

In front of his son's classmates, Uncle Tian is very proud of his son: "Go to work for two years, and when you come back, you can get up and marry a wife."

Lu Dong thinks about the situation in the developed regions in the south, and a basic salary of 800 is normal. After all, the development speed and degree of openness in those places are not comparable to those in conservative regions like Taidongquannan.

"According to this, Chuanjie's development is very good." Lu Dong could see Uncle Tian's thoughts, after all, his father who was at the same table before, followed his words.

Uncle Tian smiled and said, "No! I'm not here to send money to Chuanjie. The company has a task, saying that it is to suppress the goods. When the goods are sold to the next house, the money earned will be doubled. Reserve cadres can also be promoted to official cadres."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Dong suddenly felt that something was wrong, remittance? buy goods? Sell ​​it to the next house? Buy the company's goods at your own expense?

He asked one more question: "Uncle, did you remit the money?"

"It's been remitted." Uncle Tian pointed to the post office: "I just came out."

Lu Dong said: "Uncle Tian, ​​do you have Chuanjie's phone number or other contact information? You'd better contact Chuanjie to confirm and see if there is any problem with the company."

Uncle Tian shook his head: "You child, you are just thinking about it. The company that Chuanjie's sister led to is still a company under the banner of the country. Could there be a problem? You just finished school and have little knowledge. If you don't understand, don't mix it up."

Thinking of Tian Chuanjie and Rabbit, Lu Dong still said, "Uncle Tian, ​​can you give me Chuanjie's phone number or contact information?"

"What do you want to do?" Uncle Tian looked at Lu Dong warily.

"It's nothing." Lu Dong said with a smile, "Contact Chuanjie."

Uncle Tian waved his hand: "No need."

Lu Dong said again: "I used to be at the same table with Chuanjie, how can we harm Chuanjie?"

Uncle Tian's face was tense: "It's as if you haven't been harmed! It's not that you sent Chuanjie back home, you have to raise the rabbit alive if you die!"

Lu Dong had nothing to say at this moment.

Uncle Tian got on his bicycle and left, too lazy to talk to the most unreliable student in Quanyi Middle School.

Lu Dong was worried, what's going on?

Don't Tian Dabang really fall into the bandit's den.

Not to mention the Fake Field Big Bang, even if the Sanada Big Bang enters, it can also make people limping.

If it were someone else, that's all Lu Dong said, but when he thought about Keng Tian Chuanjie raising rabbits, he felt a little uncomfortable.

There is no hope for Tian Chuanjie's father.

Go back and ask Li Wenyue, and ask Li Wenyue to ask other students to see if there is Tian Chuanjie's contact information. If you have a phone number, give him a call.

I hope I think about it badly, it is a regular company.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with not being a regular company, unless you can turn around yourself.

Before ten o'clock, Lu Dong returned to the University City. When he came to the stall, Lao Zhao's fire stall had already been set up.

Qiao Weiguo stuffed the money over: "It's sold for more than 100."

There were not many people at this meeting. After eleven o'clock, students in training uniforms came from the opposite side one after another, and the freshmen began their military training.

Refreshing oil and easy-to-carry water glasses have become good sellers.

Different from the time of welcoming the new year, noon became Lu Dong's busy time.

When there were not too many people, a boy first went to Lao Zhao's to buy sesame seed cakes, and then came to buy drinks.

Hearing that he talked a lot, Lu Dong pointed at the biscuits and asked, "Is the food in the school cafeteria bad?"

He had spoken to him at the School of Finance before, and he had asked many people similar questions.

"It's okay." The boy has an extroverted personality: "The big stove is cheap, and the taste is average. The small stove is too expensive. It's okay to eat once in a while, but I can't afford every meal."

Lu Dong asked again: "Are there any specialty snacks?"

The boy took the drink with a smile and handed over the money: "What's special? Stewed dishes? Stir-fried dishes? Soups? Steamed buns? Rice? There are deep-fried dough sticks for breakfast, but they have a strange smell and are not tasty."

Lu Dong gave change: "I haven't eaten in the university cafeteria yet."

The boy said directly: "It's much better than high school, but I won't miss it if I eat it."

Lu Dong can roughly imagine the specific situation. It is normal that there are few dishes, but this is not the future, and the school cafeteria is not so particular.

It is also related to the general environment. People who contract canteens can make money lying down, why waste so much thought.

At the end of a busy day, the running water dropped to more than 2,400 yuan. It was close to 7:30, and the sky was overcast again, and it seemed that it was going to rain. Seeing that few people came out of the school, Lu Dong simply closed the stall and left.

When I went back, I thought about Tian Chuanjie's matter, so I went to Li Wenyue's house specifically.

Li Wenyue is not here, but his father Li Shan is at home: "Wen Yue is going out, going to eat at the classmate of Meng's family in Beixiang, and I won't be back until later."

Lu Dong knew that the Meng family was a classmate who used to sleep with Li Wenyue, and he did very well in the exam.

Qingzhao No. 1 Middle School is divided into dormitories based on grades.

Regarding Tian Chuanjie, we can only wait for Li Wenyue to come back to ask.

Lu Dong returned to the orchard, had a meal and sorted out tomorrow's goods. Taking advantage of the time when it was not raining, he went into the orchard for a walk. The Guoguang apples swelled up one by one, and they were not too far from ripening.

After the fruit is produced, the orchard will not be contracted by his family. All the fruit trees will be cut down like other collective orchards in Guoguang, and wait for the new red Fuji fruit trees to be planted in the spring of next year.

This is a chess game plan for the whole county, and the village can't interfere.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Lu Dong went out of the orchard to go home. The sky was gloomy, not to mention the moon, not even a single star could be seen.

Before I reached Uncle Tie’s chicken farm, there was a flashlight on the opposite side, and the sound of bicycles walking on the dirt road was also heard.

"Dongzi!" The voice was Li Wenyue's father, Li Shan.

Lu Dong stopped and asked, "Uncle Li, it's so late, why are you going?"

"Wen Yue hasn't come back yet!" Li Shan was anxious.