The roof of the Xicheng sub-district office building was renovated with a canteen that lasted all summer, and finally completed and opened at the end of the summer vacation.

The renovated canteen has a new look. Two sledgehammers worth eighty were hit on the sunny wall, and two more windows were opened, and the light was much better. The original kitchen and ordering table have been opened, a row of glass walls have been installed in front of the ordering table, and the five new cooking windows are open enough to handle the starving ghosts who forget what it means to stand in line as soon as they arrive at noon. Even the TV set has been replaced from the original 21-inch black-and-white TV to a 40-inch large color TV.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the small room dedicated to the leader.

Comrade Lin Guorong, the director of the Party and Government Office, who was nominally responsible for the decoration, spent three minutes in his spare time and gave a death order to Comrade Yan Xiaohai, in addition to replacing the tables and chairs, the layout of the private room of the leader should not be moved, especially the goldfish in the big water tank. Yan Xiaohai was serious at the time, saying that if the goldfish died, he would bring his head to see him, and then turned around and took the 100,000 yuan decoration fee allocated to him by Lao Lin, and took out 50,000 of them and outsourced them to his cousin. Yan Xiaohai's cousin found another acquaintance in the construction team and generously gave 20,000 yuan.

The construction team took 20,000 yuan and worked hard for two months, and finally controlled the budget within 12,000.

The foreman of the contract was righteous, and he only took 4,000 yuan of the more than 8,000 yuan he earned, and the remaining more than 4,000 yuan was given to the five workers and apprentices below, and the two apprentices who worked the most were given 200 yuan for their hard work, and the other three masters gave the last less than 4,000 yuan of money, which was equivalent to more than 600 yuan a month, which was much better than farming in their hometown, and they were all sincerely grateful to the government for its good policies.

After turning around such a big circle, Yan Xiaohai took the gratitude of the people, did not forget to dig the well, took the time to go to Lin Miao's house again, and sent 30,000 oceans of guidance fees to Comrade Lin. Lao Lin Tui did it again and again, but at Yan Xiaohai's insistence, he reluctantly accepted it in front of Lin Miao and Xu Fengfan, and said bluntly that he couldn't take advantage of the public.

Unexpectedly, Xu Fengfan lived up to Lao Lin's trust in him, and ate a mouthful of oil at Lin Miao's house that night, but as soon as he ran home, he told Xu Jiachang about Lao Lin's collection of benefits. Xu Jiachang, the deputy director in charge of organizational discipline, was so angry that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage after hearing this, but fortunately, he was always a high-IQ talent, and he knew that he couldn't do the current Lao Lin at all.

After the persuasion, he asked Lao Lin to dig out his heart and say it-

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"Lao Lin has to be late, otherwise he would have been shot by the end of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China...... Lin Miao sat in the canteen with a bright window and read silently in his heart, and then lowered his head and sucked the signature noodles of the canteen that he had not seen for a long time, and glanced at the dead traitor who was sitting opposite him without the slightest guilt and eating extremely happily.

Xu Fengfan held the bowl, raised his head a few times and made a bowl of porridge, wiped his mouth after eating, got up and went to another window to get two meat buns and two fried eggs back. This is the time to grow the body, this summer, Lin Miao was extremely jealous to see this dead bamboo pole, which was almost seven or eight centimeters higher at a speed visible to the naked eye, and now it should be almost one meter seven......

On the other hand, Lin Miao himself eats a lot every day, but consumes more, and the nutrition doesn't seem to have been left on him at all. You don't need to buy a ticket to take the bus before the summer vacation, and you can still enjoy the privileges of the toddler level after the summer vacation.

It's a waste of him abusing his stomach all day long, it's like a dog.

"Xiaoxiao, eat an egg. Xu Fengfan picked up the poached egg with the yolk and oily and put it into Xiaoxiao's bowl.

Xiaoxiao had already straightened her eyes, looked down at the big and round egg, and turned her head to look at Lin Miao in embarrassment.

Lin Miao looked at Xu Fengfan, and her tone was not good: "Take it, don't eat it." ”

"Brother Miao, don't be angry, I mean leaking your mouth. You see my dad said don't play with you anymore, I won't come to you again, and you will kill me next time, okay?" Xu Fengfan became more and more pale and cheeky.

Lin Miao looked at this forced force, and said in her heart that Xu Jiachang was really unlucky.

With Xu Fengfan's IQ and cheekiness, if he becomes an official in the future, the harm to society will be many times greater than that of Lao Lin!

"Get out of the way, the widow doesn't follow the villains who snitch everywhere. ”

"King, Weichen is loyal to you!"

Xiaoxiao was amused by Xu Fengfan's shamelessness, and the noodle soup that squirted out splashed on the table.

There were no tissues on the table, so Lin Miao took out the one she had brought with her and wiped her mouth for Xiaoxiao. Xu Fengfan picked up the meat bun in his bowl, and when he saw that he was also sprayed by Xiaoxiao's saliva, he hesitated slightly, and then bit down without any psychological burden.

Lin Miao crumpled the tissue into a ball and threw it away.

Just as he was about to continue eating noodles, a person suddenly sat down next to him.

"Ah Miao, is school going to start today?" Lin Guohua sat down and smiled.

Lao Lin still thought of brotherhood, and spent a lot of effort to get Lin Guohua from the District Planning Bureau into Xicheng Street.

The uncle, who originally held the title of assistant engineer but was actually just a contract worker in a subordinate unit of the Planning Bureau, became a social affairs clerk in Xicheng Street, and the establishment was also changed to a differential career editor.

Lin Miao had too much resentment against her uncle, and said lightly: "Hmm." ”

Lin Guohua asked again: "I think other schools will only open next week." ”

Lin Miao continued to be too lazy to communicate: "Well, yes, so other schools have a tuition fee of 500 a year, and our school has a tuition fee of 10,000 a year." ”

Lin Guohua was stunned when he heard this, and muttered in shock: "Ten thousand, the tuition fee is so expensive?"

Lin Miao didn't care.

Lin Guohua is not stupid, he can see that Lin Miao doesn't like him, although he doesn't know why, he doesn't take it seriously, and smiles: "Alas, it would be nice if Ah Bing could be like you in the future, with such good grades in school...... You eat slowly, and Uncle goes downstairs first. ”

Lin Guohua got up and left.

Lin Miao watched her uncle walk out of the cafeteria, and thought of Jiang Yanglai in her heart. Lin Guohua had also had the idea of a canteen project before, but Lao Lin kept an eye on it and didn't agree. But if Jiang Yang is here, this project is estimated to be in the hands of others.

I don't know when Jiang Yang will come back.

After three or two mouthfuls of the remaining noodles in the bowl, Lin Miao picked up the schoolbag that Ding Shaoyi bought for him yesterday, and shouted to Xu Fengfan: "Lord Xu, let's go!"

Xu Fengfan hurriedly swallowed half of the bun in his mouth, waved his hand to Xiaoxiao, and followed Lin Miao with a happy face.

Walking out of the cafeteria, the morning sun was shining on the roof balcony, and the sky was clear.

Lin Miao flipped her schoolbag and smiled.

It's the best of times, and it's the last good times.

In the early 90s, as long as there was a way to organize people, any light industrial product could quickly make a fortune. In another ten years, as long as you use this money to buy a house, you can get rich to an unimaginable level with your eyes closed. In another 20 years, the Internet and Internet of Things economy will change the way the whole society operates, and as long as there is capital, it will be able to sweep the world.

Catch the first bus and you'll be able to catch all the cars behind you. Although many things cannot be done directly, as long as there are benefits, there will always be countless people who will break their heads and work for their families.

Is it cold-blooded and ruthless?

But that's the world.

And it will always be like this.