Winner in life

《Life Winner [Quick Wear]》

Seeing this sentence means that the purchase ratio is not enough.

Li Dashui sighed: "It's just a waste of sugar, but my mother said that now I have started to make money, and I don't feel bad about buying two more kilograms of sugar. Money is really a good thing."

"Money is really a good thing." If there was no two dollars and a half tuition, Ruihe would not be able to find a teacher to teach him. "The factory will start work in ten days, and I have found Mr. Xu Caiheng to teach me." Ruihe told Li Dashui about the matter, "I plan to study hard in these ten days. When the factory starts work, I won't have so much free time." Mr. Xu said that he would teach him on weekends. In fact, the bamboo factory does not necessarily have holidays every weekend. In fact, the holidays are uncertain. If there are large orders, there are no holidays at all. Therefore, these ten days are very important.

Li Dashui didn't expect Ruihe to be so motivated: "The money has been spent, so you really have to work hard." Two yuan and fifty cents, white sugar is seventy-eight cents a pound, his mother felt sorry for using two pounds to make jam, but he didn't expect Xiaoshan to spend two yuan and fifty cents to find someone to tutor him without blinking, and he felt sorry for the money when he heard it.

"I will!" Ruihe nodded seriously.

Li Dashui: "..." He sighed and patted his friend's shoulder.

In his opinion, the two yuan and fifty cents were spent unjustly and not worth it. But then he thought, Xiaoshan is now the boss of the family, and he works very hard in the bamboo factory. He earns forty yuan a month, so spending a few yuan doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Li Dashui suddenly became ambitious. After the New Year, the factory will start working, and he must work as hard as Xiaoshan to make a lot of money and spend it freely!

Ruihe didn't know about Li Dashui's ambition to make a lot of money. He felt much more open-minded. The depression and anxiety that suddenly came up after Xu Caiheng left all dissipated, and he was full of expectations for tomorrow's class.

System 460 was also relieved. It seemed that although the host was young, he had good self-regulation ability. It was a little proud. This was the host it chose.

In the next ten days, Ruihe really studied all the time except for eating and sleeping. After class, Xu Caiheng left him and he was still reviewing the previous course. Because of his cooperation and self-consciousness, Xu Caiheng praised him several times and said that he was "talented".

Ten days later, the factory started work. Ruihe had to go to work during the day, and Xu Caiheng had to go to school. Therefore, according to the agreement, the class time was moved to Friday and Saturday nights. If Xu Caiheng was free on any night from Monday to Friday, he would also come to Ruihe's house.

After the New Year, it was 1973, only four years away from 1977. In order to catch up with the first exam after the resumption of the college entrance examination, Ruihe's study tasks were very tight. But the factory work could not be put aside. He had no one to rely on. He needed to support himself first. If I can really get into college in the future, it would be better if the college offers free tuition and subsidies, but I still need to have money in hand to feel at ease.

According to Zhang Xiaoshan's memory, after a few years, the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination spread to this ordinary small southern village. Who among the educated youth and other people in the village who wanted to take the exam did not study late at night? Work during the day and study at night? If others can do it, he can do it too.

"I started preparing earlier than them. Even if I have never learned it before, I believe I can learn it well." Ruihe set a goal of study ambitiously. Even if Xu Caiheng was not free to come, Ruihe would still study by himself until eleven o'clock at night.

The fulfilling days passed quickly. It was time for spring plowing, and the school gave a week off for students to help with farm work. The bamboo factory happened to have no big orders for delivery, so it also gave a week off.

Ruihe put on a straw hat again and went to the fields, earning himself an extra fifty-seven work points.

Soon, this year passed. At the end of the year, Ruihe used 34 yuan to get a residential plot of 75 square meters from the production team, because the village had a rule that only one residential plot could be approved for one household, and the maximum area was 75 square meters. Ruihe secretly inquired, and Li Dashui asked from his father that although only one plot could be approved, the house could be bought at will, and the higher authorities did not care how many houses you bought. However, Ruihe is not well-off enough to buy a house now, so it is temporarily put on hold.

Because he has basic food rations and the food earned from work points accumulated during the four busy seasons of sowing and harvesting in a year, Ruihe's spending on food this year did not exceed 50 yuan. In addition to other trivial expenses and medical expenses for two illnesses at the beginning and middle of the year, he has saved 420 yuan this year. With the 20 yuan he got when the family was divided, he now has a small savings. But Ruihe is reluctant to buy a house with this money, and he always has to prepare it in case of emergency.

After the factory stopped working, Ruihe renovated his home. A typhoon in the summer made the mud house even more dilapidated, and it would always drip when it rained. After the renovation, it was better to celebrate the Spring Festival. This year, Ruihe refused Zhang Dashan's request to have a New Year's Eve dinner together. Zhang Dashan's face was not very good, but he still said nothing.

Ruihe scratched his hair and watched Zhang Dashan's back as he left, and lowered his head to continue packing. He had a good relationship with Zhang Tianci and Zhang Cuimei, his co-workers in the factory. Ruihe worked very hard to make more money, and he also motivated the two of them very actively. In addition, Ruihe had a good temper, and many times he did more work alone. The friendship of making money together made the relationship between the three people better and better. Maybe at some point Zhang Tianci and the other two were a little dissatisfied with the extra work, but when the wages were actually in their hands, the hard work was not worth mentioning.

He packed two large backpacks that were half a person's height, planning to give one to himself and one to Li Dashui, and Dashui would go with them in the afternoon.

In order to stay in the factory, Li Dashui performed particularly well during the three-month trial period and was exceptionally recruited by the supervisor to join the factory and specialize in cutting bamboo slices. Later, Ruihe asked Li Dashui to join his group. There was no other way. They grouped three people to take turns cutting bamboo and cutting bamboo pieces for weaving. But Ruihe was much faster than the two of them. Whether it was weaving or preparing weaving materials, the whole process was The speed of the team was out of sync. Either there were not enough bamboo slices for him, or he cut too many bamboo slices for the team members to use.

After Li Dashui joined the group, Ruihe could concentrate on knitting, and the number of finished products increased significantly. When wages were settled at the end of the month, each person would earn an extra one yuan and forty cents. Since then, Zhang Tianci and the others have not spoken to each other.

This time we made an appointment to go shopping for New Year's goods together, which was also the result of the relationship between the four of us becoming more harmonious. At 12:30 noon, Li Dashui came to see Ruihe. The two of them carried a basket and went to the entrance of the village to meet Zhang Tianci. Then they met Zhang Cuibei at the entrance of the next village, and the four of them slowly walked toward the town.

"My mother made a list for me to buy. I brought out all my personal money." Li Dashui took out the list while walking and looked at it. "I have to buy all kinds of sweets, cakes and washbasins. Alas, I can't help it. I now He is also a man who makes money, so I will buy whatever my mother says." He complained about the trouble, but his eyes were filled with pride.

Zhang Tianci laughed: "Look at how successful you are as a villain."

"No matter how successful a villain is, he is obviously getting ahead~" Li Dashui shook his head and extended his orchid finger in a gesture, "I am also a rich man now."

"Come on, don't make me laugh." Zhang Tianci hammered Li Dashui's orchid finger off, and then sighed softly, "I didn't expect to earn so much after joining the factory. Now people listen to what I say at home. My dad, I My mother came to ask me for my opinion, and I really felt like I was in charge.”

Zhang Cuibei also nodded: "No, my mother always told me to get married early in the past. Now I make money and save it myself, and my younger brother doesn't dare to whisper to me anymore. It's better to make money by yourself. Once you make money, you will feel confident."

Rui He nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes."

Zhang Cuimei burst out laughing: "Little Shan, it's okay to carry such a big basket in the flood, but why are you doing the same? I remember you live alone."

"I want to buy some gifts for Mr. Xu." Rui He pursed his lips and smiled, "He has taught me seriously this year, and I am particularly grateful to him."

"I think you are too tired like this." They are all good friends. Zhang Cuibei couldn't help but give some advice, "Look, you have caught two colds this year, and both times you have high fever. The doctor said you are too tired. Always How can your body endure such hard work? "Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, without even a day off. In her opinion, there is really no need to study through gaps. Now working in factories, the piece-rate wages they earn are more than the wages of people in the city, and the wages of teachers are not much. She really doesn't understand why Zhang Xiaoshan is so stubborn.

Rui He didn't want to explain this problem because he had already explained it many times this year. After the news about Mr. Xu Caiheng helping him with tutoring spread out and more people knew about it, he would be asked questions by fellow villagers he met on the road. Later he realized clearly that everyone was just asking casually out of curiosity, so he stopped racking his brains to explain.

Sure enough, seeing Ruihe just lowering his eyes and smiling shyly, Zhang Cuibei stopped continuing the topic and turned to the things he wanted to buy today: "I heard that a batch of skirts came from the department store!

She lowered her voice mysteriously, and her tone was full of expectation, "I heard it looks good. I haven't worn a skirt yet!" No matter what, be sure to buy one to wear! "

Zhang Tianci frowned: "Skirt? I don't like it. Even if you buy it, it won't be easy to wear. Who in our village wears a skirt? It's not simple, not very solemn."

"Why is it not dignified to wear a skirt? People in the city wear it too! It's so long that it reaches the ankles! Don't worry, I plan to buy a dark one. The color must be simple." Zhang Cuibei strode forward with a dark face. Zhang Tianci smiled awkwardly at Ruihe and Li Dashui, and quickly caught up with them.

"Why do I feel like there's something wrong with the two of them?" Li Dashui touched his chin.

Rui He said "Huh?" in confusion: "There is nothing wrong, let's leave quickly!"

On the other hand, Zhang Cuiberry also chose the cloth he wanted. They had just gone to the department store, and there were indeed more than a dozen long skirts hanging there, reaching to the instep, made of corduroy material, in khaki, light gray, black and brown. The price is very expensive, one piece costs 17 yuan and 80 cents. Zhang Cuibei was scared away, but she still couldn't bear to part with the skirt she had dreamed of. The drooping curvature and elegance of the skirt decorated the dream of this nineteen-year-old girl. So she gritted her teeth and went to the cloth shop to pull cloth and planned to make it herself.

"One foot of corduroy wick costs two yuan and sixty cents. It takes at least two feet to make a skirt, right? That's more than three yuan!" Zhang Tianci felt that making skirts was not necessary at all. He had to work every day, carrying and carrying. , Wearing a skirt is so troublesome!

"I want to buy it." Zhang Cuili's face looked a little strange, "If I don't usually wear it, I have to wear it someday."

"What day?"

Zhang Cuibei's face suddenly darkened: "It's none of your business! I can wear it any day I like!"