Two days later, after following Li Jie around, Xiao Yang Xun suddenly made a request.
"Brother, can I stay and do it with you?"
"Have you thought about it?"
In fact, Li Jie had already seen what Yang Xun was thinking. Although this kid was more tactful than Song Yunhui, he was still young after all, and he couldn't hide something in his heart.
"I've thought about it!"
Yang Xun said solemnly: "Brother, I will work with you, even moving goods. Over at home, my younger brothers and sisters have grown up, and my mother can take care of them alone."
"Well."
Li Jie pondered for a moment and said, "In this case, you go back first. If your mother agrees, you can come over and rotate through various positions in the factory."
"Then we will arrange the specific work."
"Thank you bro!"
After all, he was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. Seeing Li Jie agree, Yang Xun jumped up excitedly.
Following Li Jie for these two days, Yang Xun deeply realized the difference between Pengcheng and Anyun.
The business environment here is ten times better than Anyun!
Self-employed people here will not be discriminated against, and there will not be so many supercilious looks. We are all human beings, and we all eat with our hands.
Why are self-employed people inferior?
In his hometown, Yang Xun was often discriminated against. Even with the help of Lao Xu, he was still treated as a lower class when he met people from government agencies.
Among the self-employed group, people like him are already considered relatively respectable.
At least, he doesn't have to worry about being caught one day, in the name of speculation.
In addition, the prosperity of Pengcheng also deeply attracted Yang Xun.
There were not only Hong Kong people who spoke Cantonese, but also blond and blue-eyed foreigners. This was a world he had never seen before.
He wants to come here!
Even if he is driving screws in the factory of 'Brother Dongbao', he is willing to do it!
After getting Li Jie's approval, Yang Xun walked with a feeling of wind in the next few days.
In fact, even if Yang Xun doesn't mention it for now, Li Jie plans to recruit him to help next year.
When it comes to employing people, it’s better to use the old than the new.
Although Yang Xun has not read many books, he is very talented and has a quick mind. His advantages are enough to outweigh his shortcomings.
As for studying and other things, he can be re-educated.
Start studying at TV University and Night University first, and then study for MBA and the like. In short, you can catch up on your studies slowly.
As for talent, it belongs to God.
If it were Song Yunhui, Li Jie would definitely not suggest that he go to sea.
Character, inappropriate.
Even with Li Jie's guidance, Song Yunhui is still a person who is more "accepting death" and can be flexible as long as it does not touch his personal bottom line.
Hitting bottom?
Absolutely not!
the other side.
While Auntie was out shopping for groceries, Song's mother brought up old matters again.
"Pingping, did Dongbao make a lot of money?"
After staying in Pengcheng for two days, even though her daughter and son-in-law didn't say anything, Song's mother also noticed something was wrong.
Not to mention asking for help.
The food alone seems to be too good.
There was no shortage of meat, eggs, milk, fish and shrimp, and the food was better than that of the landlords in the old society. Mother Song did not ask how much a meal cost.
But she could calculate that based on last night's standards, a meal in Anyun would cost at least more than ten yuan.
One meal is ten yuan, two meals at lunch and dinner are twenty yuan, which is 600 yuan a month.
Also, there is the problem of the car. My son-in-law drives it every day when he goes out. It feels like it was equipped for him in the factory.
"I must have made some money."
Song Yunping didn't mean to lie deliberately. What couldn't she tell her elders?
She didn't say anything before, just because I didn't ask deliberately.
"How much are some?"
"About a hundred thousand, right?"
When it comes to specific figures, Song Yunping is a little unsure. Since she entered labor, Li Jie stopped letting her manage the accounts.
Too hard.
Therefore, what Song Yunping knows now is the data from a few months ago.
"What?"
Song's mother was shocked when she heard this number.
Hundreds of thousands?
These days, an ordinary worker's monthly salary is only 30 to 40 yuan. In Song's mother's impression, rich people are the "thousand-yuan households" on the radio.
After all, a worker can save 10,000 yuan without eating or drinking for ten or twenty years.
My son-in-law earned hundreds of thousands?
What is that concept?
You can't earn that much if you work for a lifetime.
for a long time.
Song's mother recovered from the shock, hesitated for a moment, and said with a worried look on her face: "Pingping, Dongbao didn't do anything illegal, right?"
"Mom, what are you thinking about?"
Song Yunping smiled helplessly, then she got up and went to the dressing table nearby, and took out the music in the drawer.
"bawl."
"Mom, this is what Dongbao is doing now."
Seeing the silver-white, square box, Mother Song was a little confused.
What is this?
Song Yunping smiled slightly, opened the cabin and took out a box of tapes.
"Mom, this thing is called a Walkman. Look, you can put the tape in here and you can listen to music. I can't tell you the specific principle."
"But this thing is just like a TV set. It's all high-tech. A Walkman costs one or two thousand."
This price once again refreshed Song's mother's understanding.
A small box as big as a palm costs one or two thousand a piece?
Made of gold?
Knowing the price, Song's mother also gave up the idea of getting it. If she accidentally broke the thing, she would be heartbroken.
However, Song Yunping's explanation also dispelled some of her doubts.
…
…
In the blink of an eye, a week passed.
After following Li Jie around for a few days, Yang Xun couldn't wait to go home and ask his mother for instructions, so last night, he and Li Jie proposed to go home.
When Song's mother heard that Yang Xun was going back, she wanted to follow him.
After staying here for more than ten days, Song's mother realized that whether she stayed here or not would not affect her daughter's confinement at all.
The Aunt Xie hired by her daughter and son-in-law is more professional in raising children than she is. After having been in contact with her for a few days, she felt that she was very kind and attentive.
There are many things that she can't get involved in.
Therefore, Song's mother also had the idea of going back together.
She was more or less embarrassed to stay here, doing nothing but eating and drinking.
The concept of the older generation is that when a daughter gets married, she is an outsider, even if the son-in-law treats them well and treats them as a family.
But really speaking, there is still a layer of separation.
Besides, Song's mother was also a little homesick. The old man was at home alone. She had no idea whether he was eating well or sleeping well.
The son-in-law does have a phone, but there is no phone at home.
If you want to call, you can only call in the village, but Song's mother is reluctant to call often.
What a waste of money.
Seeing that Song's mother was about to leave, Li Jie and Song Yunping took turns to persuade her several times, planning to let Song's mother stay a few more days.
But Song's mother's attitude was very firm.
Seeing this, Li Jie and Song Yunping stopped trying to persuade him. However, when Li Jie bought the ticket, he did not directly buy back Anyun.
Instead, I bought a ticket to Jinzhou.
Let Yang Xun take Song's mother to see Song Yunhui first, and then go home.
