Chapter 92 Installing a Phone

Style: Romance Author: I can drive a truckWords: 4300Update Time: 24/01/18 12:36:18
"Director, my salary will be paid soon. When will the Finance Department pay me the ten yuan subsidy you promised me?"

Liu Lan didn't seem to notice that Deputy Factory Director Li was acting strangely, so she whispered sweetly into his ear.

If You Fengxia makes such ambiguous movements, it can make people feel itchy in the seams of their bones.

An old lady like Liu Lan is as creepy as a bear breaking rice.

Deputy Director Li pushed away her hand on his shoulder and said coldly: "What's the hurry? Lao Yang is checking the accounts of the Finance Department right now. You asked me to do something now because you want me to get in. Isn't that right? It’s only ten yuan, how can I get less from you?”

"Hey, director, when I was working overtime to serve you, we agreed that we would pay an extra ten yuan. What, why are you not ready to accept the debt?" Liu Lan didn't have the complicated thoughts of You Fengxia. , she followed Deputy Director Li just for money. She could do whatever she wanted, but the money had to be provided. Every effort will be rewarded accordingly.

At this time, the class and You Fengxia were suddenly separated. Deputy Director Li, who was feeling worried, just wanted to kick You Fengxia out.

"you give me......"

In the middle of speaking, he hurriedly swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Yes, you can let Liu Lan steal the battery.

Although Liu Lan is not a worker in the workshop and cannot get close to the battery directly, she is a temporary worker in the canteen and can take advantage of the time when delivering food to quietly bring out the battery.

Deputy Factory Director Li thought about this, his expression suddenly softened, he took Liu Lan's hand and said, "Look, why are you so anxious? I, Li Huaide, am doing things, don't you feel at ease?"

"It's not that I'm worried, I need money urgently at home!" Liu Lan ate too much pie and didn't believe Deputy Factory Director Li.

Deputy Director Li took out a pile of banknotes from his pocket and counted them in front of Liu Lan: "Five yuan, ten yuan, twenty...fifty."

Good guy, he is worthy of being the deputy director of the steel rolling mill, and he is worth fifty yuan!

Liu Lan's eyes suddenly lit up. She swallowed and reached out to take the banknotes.

"This...are these all for me?"

Deputy Director Li raised his hand slightly: "It can be all yours, as long as you do one thing for me?"

Liu Lan looked around the office and saw the quilt specially prepared by Deputy Director Li for You Fengxia. She felt that she understood, and gently hit Deputy Director Li on the shoulder with a hammer: "Virtue!"

Deputy Director Li saw her blushing and understood that she had been misunderstood: "What are you thinking! I asked you to steal something for me."

"Ah!?" Liu Lan was stunned for a moment, realizing his gaffe, and hurriedly lowered his head and stretched his clothes: "What is it, where is it?"

It has to be said that Liu Lan, a stupid woman, relies on the power of Deputy Factory Director Li to take things out of the cafeteria.

I'm used to this.

Deputy Director Li clasped his arms and said, "Just wait for me to inform you about what it is. Now go back first. Don't keep running into my office if you have nothing to do. It will have bad effects if others see it."

Liu Lanyi reluctantly glanced at the fifty yuan and left the office.

After finalizing the test tomorrow, Wang Weidong left the Chinese Academy of Sciences in a car.

He still has one less important thing to do, which is to install a telephone in the courtyard.

It can be predicted that as the cooperation with the Chinese Academy of Sciences deepens, his visits to the capital will increase.

It is really inconvenient to contact Ningzhou without a phone.

These days, telephones require special lines to access the post and telecommunications office, and ordinary people cannot apply for one.

However, when they saw the letter of introduction from the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the comrades at the Siheyuan Block Post and Telecommunications Office agreed without any hesitation.

At the same time, in order to save Wang Weidong time, the Post and Telecommunications Bureau immediately dispatched an installation team.

The arrival of comrades from the Post and Telecommunications Bureau also attracted many onlookers.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing here?"

"I didn't see that the phone cord was that long. It must be a phone installation."

"Install a telephone, my dear, what a person this family is, they can actually install a telephone."

"Shh, keep your voice down, I heard he is the director of a TV factory."

"TV factory, no wonder, it's not easy to buy a TV these days."

.....

Among the crowd, Qin Huairu also looked at the busy workers with envy.

She had only seen the telephone in the factory leader's office.

The factory director named Liu seems to have a lot of energy.

If you can afford to install a phone, just give me a TV ticket, it’s no problem, right?

....

The comrade who installed the phone was obviously very familiar with the process. He pulled the cord, installed the phone, and tested it all in one go.

"Director Liu, do you want to try?"

Wang Weidong picked up the phone and dialed the transfer number of Ningzhou Post and Telecommunications Bureau: "Hello, please transfer me to Ningzhou Orchid TV Factory."

"Please wait."

Soon, the phone was connected, and Wang Xiaolin's clear voice came out: "Hello, hello, who are you looking for?"

"I, Liu Hongchang."

"Ah! Director, where did you make the call?"

"I won't say much more. Long-distance calls are expensive. Remember the number. The number is 010xxxx. If there's any emergency, just call this number."

After two brief sentences, Wang Weidong put down the phone.

Just kidding, a call from Beijing to Ningzhou costs two yuan and twenty-five cents per minute, which is enough to buy two kilograms of meat.

After installing the telephone, Wang Weidong paid the installation fee and sent the comrades from the Post and Telecommunications Bureau out the door.

Just when he was about to go back to cook, a handsome daughter-in-law took advantage of Wang Weidong's unpreparedness and squeezed into the yard.

Seeing Captain Liu starting to touch his waist, Wang Weidong shook his head at him.

Yes, this handsome daughter-in-law is Qin Huairu.

I have to say that Qin Huairu is very good at dressing up.

He is nearly forty years old, wearing a floral long-sleeved double-breasted jacket and a pair of tight black silk trousers. His black hair is pulled back behind his head, and there is a small plastic butterfly on the bun.

The face is also very white, and no wrinkles can be seen. She looks like a girl in her twenties. If she is in future generations, she will at least be a beauty master.

After Wang Weidong stopped Team Liu, he looked at Qin Huairu with a smile: "Auntie, what do you want?"

"Auntie? Am I an auntie?" Qin Huairu almost broke her guard. Although she was quite old, she had never been called auntie before.

She subconsciously wanted to get angry, but then she thought of the purpose of coming today, so she quickly changed her smile and said: "Comrade, look, you two grown men live here, how can you do it without a woman at home to clean the house! I will Live in the courtyard next door..."

Before Qin Huairu could finish her words, she was interrupted by Wang Weidong: "Wait a minute, aren't you the mother of Bangge? Two months ago, our two families were having trouble, how could you be so kind?"

Thinking of Banggeng, Qin Huairu's heart hurt like a knife, but now she knew she couldn't get angry, otherwise all her efforts would be wasted.

For the sake of Banggeng's future, Qin Huairu held back her tears and started to clean up the house: "Am I the kind of person who doesn't know what's going on? If Banggeng stole your things, he would have to be punished and go to a fence to receive education. , which is good for him.”

Oh, if Qin Huairu's ideological consciousness had always been so high, maybe the stick stem wouldn't have grown crooked.

Wang Weidong is eager to have someone help clean up the house!

Anyway, with Captain Liu watching, Qin Huairu couldn't do anything, so Wang Weidong took a book, sat in the sun and started reading.

Washing clothes, wiping the table, sweeping the floor...Qin Huairu worked hard until sweat broke out on her forehead. However, the more she worked, the more unreasonable she felt.

In the past, no matter whose house she rushed to to help with work, the owner of that house would be extremely moved.

As a result, Qin Huairu was able to get what he wanted without doing much work.

But it's different today.

Wang Weidong ignored her as if it were a matter of course. Moreover, behind her, there was a pair of vigilant eyes staring at her.

Qin Huairu knew that if this continued, even if the whole courtyard was cleaned, there would be no chance to speak.

She gritted her teeth and shamelessly walked to Wang Weidong with a rag in hand: "Comrade, I heard that you are the director of Lanhua TV Factory?"

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are they still playing charade?

Wang Weidong raised his head from his book and raised his eyebrows: "Yes, it's the factory director."

Qin Huairu squatted down slightly so that the white flowers could be accurately reflected in Wang Weidong's eyes: "Being a factory director, you must have a lot of TV tickets, right? My son will buy a big color TV when he gets married in the future, can you share it with me? One for me."

Although Wang Weidong was ready to be ripped off, he never expected that Qin Huairu's request would be so outrageous.

He frowned and said: "Auntie, all the TV tickets in the TV factory are allocated by the above. Even though I am the director of the factory, I am not qualified to intervene. If you want to buy a TV, you can apply to the above."

All the excuses are excuses!

Qin Huairu slammed the towel on the table: "We are all neighbors. I don't care about you sending my son to the fence and helping you clean the house. You don't even have a TV ticket? You This person’s layout is too small!”

"Auntie, listen to what you said? Why did I send your son to the fence? He stole important equipment from our factory and was caught." Wang Weidong said coldly: "Also, In the pigeon market, an Orchid lottery ticket can be sold for at least five hundred yuan. Do you think you have such a big reputation!"

"You, you..." Qin Huairu was speechless and waved her arms to beat Wang Weidong.

Captain Liu strode forward, grabbed her by the collar, and threw her out of the yard.

He said coldly: "If you dare to harass Factory Manager Liu again, I will report it to the subdistrict office and let the comrades in the subdistrict office deal with you!"

Qin Huairu wanted to curse a few words, but when she heard the words, she shrank her neck and returned to the courtyard in a gray state.

As soon as she reached the door, she was pulled by her bangs.

"Huairu, don't leave yet, let's talk later."

Last night, after Liu Haizhong returned home, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it would be beneficial to the Liu family if Liu Guangfu and Xiao Huaihua got along.

Now that Xiaodang is getting married, the married girl has nothing to do with her mother's family's affairs.

Bangge was locked up in a fence and it took more than twenty years to come out.

In more than twenty years, the whole person must have been ruined.

Generally speaking, if a son-in-law comes to marry into the woman's family, he will definitely have no status and must listen to the father-in-law and mother-in-law in everything.

But Liu Guangfu is different. He has Liu Haizhong as his backing.

When the time comes, Liu Guangfu and Xiao Huaihua get married, and they will become the head of the Jia family.

Aren’t the Jia family’s house, Jia family’s radio, and all the dowry this time owned by the Liu family?

Liu Haizhong believed that Liu Guangfu would be obedient with his copper buckle belt.

"Hey, second uncle, you have figured it out. If you do, buy the TV back and I will marry Sophora japonica to your family Guangfu immediately. Otherwise, we will have nothing to talk about."

Qin Huairu felt that she had grasped the fate of bangs, and even her tone of voice was much higher.

Liu Haizhong puffed out his belly and said coldly: "Qin Huairu, you don't know my Guangfu's status in the family. You want so many things, it's just wishful thinking."

"Then what do you want to see me for today? I have to go back and cook for Sophora japonica! I don't have time to chat with you." Qin Huairu's face changed drastically.

Liu Haizhong whispered: "I really can't get a big orchid color TV, but I bought a fourteen-inch black and white TV from a trust store. It's a foreign product. Why do you ask for it? It's a dowry. It's not embarrassing." ! I happen to have a bicycle ticket. When I have time, let Guangfu buy a bicycle."

In this era, people have begun to pursue entertainment life, especially in the capital. There are many rich people. If they buy a large color TV at home, it is natural to eliminate the black and white TV.

Trust stores are the best place to pick up leaks.

As for the bicycle, that's easy. Liu Haizhong can take the bicycle ticket to the pigeon market and sell it.

Use this money, plus Liu Guangfu's salary, to go to the bicycle shop at the corner of the street and save a bicycle.

After all, there will still be wealth.

Liu Guangfu has been working for four or five years. In addition to paying for food every month, he saves the rest of his money, which is nearly 200 yuan.

Liu Haizhong often drinks with Lao Zhao from the bicycle shop. The two of them have a good relationship!

When the time comes, let Lao Zhao try his best to choose some newer accessories to assemble the bicycle.

Qin Huairu, a silly old woman, would never notice anything unusual.

Qin Huairu was stunned for a moment and thought for a moment with raised eyelids.

Her request was indeed excessive. The air ticket for the Orchid color TV plus the TV cost nearly 2,000 yuan.

Even if Liu Haizhong beat Liu Guangfu every day, he would not agree.

There is a black and white TV made in foreign countries, so that’s fine.

Qin Huairu said reluctantly: "Okay, you take the TV to my house, and on the sixth day of the next month, we will let the two children get married."

"Ha, Huai Ru, you have a beautiful idea. Yesterday I saw Sophora japonica with a droopy face. She must be dissatisfied with the marriage." Liu Haizhong said with a smile: "If I send the TV to If you go to your house and Sophora japonica does not agree, then I will lose both my life and my wealth. This is a new world, and parents cannot interfere with their children’s freedom of marriage."

Qin Huairu was also upset about this matter and asked with eyes wide open: "The child is not sensible, so what can you do?"

A sinister smile appeared on Liu Haizhong's face: "Do you still remember the time when the deaf old lady got Lou Xiao'e drunk and locked her in a room with Silly Zhu?"

"You mean, let me..." Qin Huairu's eyes suddenly widened.