Chapter 813: The Best Times (2)
The encounters in life are sometimes really unexpected.
The business that I am confident that I will succeed will fail in an instant.
Two people who love each other so much will even forget why they quarreled when they break up.
You may have been moving bricks at the construction site the day before, and in the blink of an eye, you have become a big star.
Marxist philosophy teaches us that the world is materialistic. However, there are thousands of years of human survival experience, but fatalism is prevalent, and this is not necessarily due to some reason.
Because if it weren't for fate, there would be times when the world would change beyond people's imagination.
For example, when Song Qingshan climbed down the chimney of Huifang Chemical Company, he had an unreal feeling that he had been hit by fate.
"Song Gong, Song Gong, you have worked hard. β
"You smoke, it's really cold up there, quick, pour Song Gong a cup of hot tea!"
After Song Qingshan recovered from the cold numbness, Yan Huifang cautiously asked with a smile: "Song Gong, look, we have installed this equipment......
"Boss Yan, don't worry. β
Song Qingshan finally took a puff of cigarette, then stepped on the cigarette butt, frowned and said: "There is no problem with the installation, it's just this time - hey, I still have two projects in my hands, and I estimate that it will be almost the New Year after completing their projects." To tell you the truth, I haven't seen my daughter-in-law this year, and it's not a problem if I don't go home for the New Year!"
"Help, you help!" Yan Huifang folded her hands and bowed again and again: "If the factory can't pass the EIA after the year, it will be ordered to stop work!
"And if the work is stopped, our contract with Xiucheng Computer Group may be breached. Money is easy to say, when the time comes, the supplier's rating will be lowered, and the contracts of other companies will have to be problematic...... You're not doing engineering, you're saving my life!"
"Make a price, you make a price!" Yan Huifang was not at all like a businessman, and put on a posture of letting it be ravaged: "As long as you take over the project, I will never say anything about how much money you say!"
"It's not about money......" Song Qingshan hesitated: "They are all from the Northeast, who is poor for money, right?"
"In this way, three times, I pay three times the wages. Yan Huifang gritted her teeth, stomped her legs, and said simply: "The project payment is three times the amount, and the overtime pay of the workers is calculated separately." In addition, comrades, during the New Year's work time, I guarantee that everyone eats well. There is meat in the meal, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner makes pure beef stuffed dumplings for everyone!
"Song Gong, if you are homesick, then take your sister-in-law over. I'm out of the travel expenses, accommodation, food, drink, shopping, I also pay for it! What do you think?"
"Boss Yan will triple his salary, it's still the original price, we are not rip-offs. Why don't you wait a minute, I'll hang up the phone at home?"
"Hang up, just use my office phone, let's hang up now!"
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"Sister-in-law, Brother Song has really made a lot of money!"
Jiang Qingying was a little ignorant and took over two train tickets from the hands of the people, as well as a thick stack of great unity.
"Hey, sister-in-law, didn't you see it, the boss has to beg Brother Song to do the project for them. A project costs thousands of dollars, that is, only one day. With his apprentice, there are only two people, one thousand a day, ten thousand in ten days. It is said that the boss who begged Brother Song to do the project has already been scheduled for next month!"
"Tut, I'm also in the same factory as Brother Song. He is very capable, and when he has nothing to do, he learned the technique of reading drawings from the decentralized technician. If I had been listening to it in the first place, now, heyβ"
"Don't say it, don't say it, this beats four lives!"
"It's almost time, sister-in-law, don't be stunned, hurry up and get on the train. β
"By the way, hide the money in the car, pay attention, don't let the thief target us. β
Jiang Qingying dragged Song Wenhao in his hand, and the whole person followed the flow of people into the train station in a daze. As for how she checked in the ticket, how she got on the bus, how she found her seat - when she actually came to her senses, she couldn't remember it at all.
In her heart, there was only one sentence left by Song Qingshan's worker: Brother Song really made a lot of money!
God is pitiful, she and Song Qingshan are both children from the countryside. The two old men are still farming in the tunli, and they don't know how many people they begged and how much food they pulled out of their mouths in order to get the 300 yuan of the city household registration, which made her change her fate.
For this money, the whole family didn't even smell the slightest smell of meat for a month. The smell of meat cooking next door wafted over, and the child cried greedily. It's only been a few years? Oh, Song Wenhao seemed to be two years old at that time, that is...... Five years have passed, and after five years, Song Qingshan will be able to earn three or three hundred yuan in one day.
For the past five years, it's like a dream. Or am I just dreaming now?
"Wen Hao, you say...... Are we dreaming about it?"
"Mom, I'm not dreaming on the soles of my feet - I'm hungry!"
Half-grown children eat poor Lao Tzu, Song Wenhao is when he grows his body, he is either eating or preparing to eat every day. He can't understand the feelings of adults, for him this is just an ordinary day in his life. Of course, it's not so ordinary, after all, it's the first time in his life that he's taken a train, and everything is full of novelty for him.
Hungry, yes, obviously not hungry in dreams.
It may take a long, long time for Song Wenhao to realize what this day, this outing, means in his life.
And for him now, filling his stomach is a big deal.
"Hey, let's let it go! Collect your feet! Melon seeds, beer, instant noodles, ham sausages, what do you want?"
"Instant noodles...... How much does it cost to have another ham sausage?"
"Five pieces of instant noodles and two pieces of ham sausage, a total of seven pieces. β
Jiang Qingying was stunned for a moment, seven yuan, which is her living expenses for two days in normal times. However, after touching the stack of unity stuffed in her underwear pocket, she couldn't help laughing.
"Give you ten bucks, and give me an extra ham sausage!"
"Hey, okay, your instant noodles, ham sausage. The flight attendant happily handed over the food, and then introduced: "Don't tear off the lid of the instant noodle box, tear it first, there is a place to draw hot water at the door of the carriage." Pour hot water and add the seasoning packet, pin the lid with a fork, and simmer for two or three minutes before eating. β
"Okay, thank you, big sister. β
Jiang Qingying studied this novel and convenient boxed instant noodles, and carefully drew hot water from the hot water tank at the front of the car. It didn't take long for the tempting smell of instant noodles to waft out.
The saliva in Song Wenhao's mouth almost couldn't stop flowing out, and after two or three seconds, he had to suck it up.
In fact, it wasn't just him, as the taste of instant noodles spread, the surrounding tourists also turned their attention to it.
On the train in Jingcheng in 1992, instant noodles were a real "chemical weapon of mass destruction".
"Mom, it's so fragrant, can I eat it?"
"No, we'll have to wait a little longer, it's not even three minutes. β
"Mom, it's three minutes, right?"
"It's just been a minute. β
"Mom?"
"Just a minute and eleven seconds. β
"Mom?"
"One minute and twenty seconds. β
......
"Slow down, slow down, be careful of scalding! Eat two bites of ham sausage and change the taste." β
"It's delicious, it's delicious!
"The instant noodles are delicious, and the ham sausages are delicious. β
"Oh my God, it's so delicious! It's better than meat, it's better than Sixi meatballs!"
A box of instant noodles, Song Wenhao took less than a minute to eat it cleanly. Not only did I eat the noodles, but I didn't even let go of the soup, and I drank it in one gulp.
"Seeing that you are in a hurry, you are not afraid of choking. I haven't eaten enough, and I'll buy you a bowl after a while. β
"I haven't eaten enough, I still want it, I want it!" Song Wenhao jumped to his feet, raised his hand, and cheered: "Mom is so good, I can eat three more bowls, no, five bowls can be eaten." I've wanted to eat instant noodles all my life, and I can't get enough of them!"
"Okay, I'll buy it for you later. β
Jiang Qingying touched Song Wenhao's head and smiled without saying a word.
At this time, Song Wenhao would never have thought that ten years later, when he smelled even the slightest smell of instant noodles, he would be disgusted and want to vomit out all the things in his stomach.