Chapter Eighty-Four: Don't Be Afraid
"I, I'm a college student. ”
Shen Tiejun knew that the old man was frightened, so he turned his head and said, "That's it, you leave the bowl, and I'll give you five hundred yuan, as well as a ticket for the formalities." As long as you can bring something, no matter how much money it is, I will take it. ”
The old man shook his head and tightened his pockets: "No, you give me five hundred yuan, and I will take your people to collect it." ”
"Okay, you come back tomorrow, I'll give you money!"
Next to him, Wang Le saw that Shen Tiejun showed an eager expression, knowing that he had leaked the bottom, and he was afraid of leaking the bottom when it came to business, so he had to be pinched by others, so he hurriedly interjected: "Do you have a place to live?" Don't be arrested by the police and delay our business......
"Yes, yes, I have~ Then I'll come tomorrow. ”
The old man hurriedly picked up the woven bag, stepped to the door, waved his hand and walked away.
Wang Le's face was gloomy, and he didn't know how to speak, Shen Tiejun said: "He's afraid that we will set him up, but I'm not afraid that he will set me up, take the money from Xiaohu first, and sell the kiln site to me for five hundred yuan, it's really cheap..."
Wang Le was a little puzzled, but he knew that he didn't ask if he shouldn't ask, and after taking over the hotel from Huang Biao, he realized that this hotel was opened for the little senior brother, because he was the latest batch to join, and he actually had a share of the money, you must know that there are no people who joined earlier than him.
The salary of 100 yuan per month plus the income earned by the hotel, 500 yuan is also now Wang Le can take out, it is said that he should pat his chest and say that I will put it on first, Huang Biao will do it if he is here, but he will not do that, and responded: "Okay, little brother!"
"Alas, it's the eighties, the golden decade!"
Shen Tiejun subconsciously said a sentence, and immediately came back to his senses in shock, looked at Wang Le who was wiping the table, and said quickly: "Let Xiaohu help me inquire about the houses in the city, Xiguan Mansion and Dongshan Western-style Building, and tell me if there is one for sale~"
Wang Le turned around, inexplicably a little excited: "Little senior brother, you want to buy a house in Yangcheng?"
Chinese people have the habit of buying family property, and they don't know that it has been handed down from thousands of years ago, as if carved into their bones, Du Fu also worried about the house: "There are tens of millions of mansions, and the poor people in the world are happy." ”
Shen Tiejun nodded, and Wang Le's face was full of excitement: "Is that a big house or a western-style building?"
"What are you so excited about?"
Shen Tiejun looked inexplicable, I bought a house, are you so happy?
Rubbing his hands, Wang Le's face was full of flattery: "If you buy a house here, it means that you want to live here permanently, and this Yangcheng will become your new home." ”
Instantly understood, Shen Tiejun didn't expect this guy to think so far, and admired it very much in his heart, last year, Chu Dazhao gave these people a lot of salaries and bonuses, and there were people who secretly bought a house in private, as a student, he could only watch these people buy today You buy tomorrow I will buy it, until the solar calendar year has passed, and he can wait for clear news.
In mid-1978, the designer made a suggestion at a certain meeting: "Can the way to solve the housing problem be wider?" For example, allowing private people to build houses or private construction with public assistance, installment payment, mobilizing the money in the hands of private individuals, and the state to solve the materials, there is a lot of potential in this regard." ”
Not long after entering the 80s, after a year and a half, the following people did not understand, and the designer lost patience and directly gave instructions: "Urban residents can buy houses or build them themselves, not only new houses can be sold, but old houses can also be sold, and they can be paid in a lump sum or in installments, and they can be paid off in 10 or 15 years..."
Compared with the suggestion of the previous year, this opening is no longer a suggestion, Shen Tiejun originally waited for the New Year, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
If the old man really collects things, they can't be put in the dormitory, so Shen Tiejun has to ask people first: "If the property rights are clear, such as the deed in hand, and the house is not there, let the owner clean up the residents inside, and then pay the money with one hand and go through the formalities with the other, I don't want to go to court with people again, let Chu Jiuzhang do it, and now the big move is not to invest." ”
"This~"
Wang Le was a little embarrassed, although Chu Jiuzhang worked honestly in the wire factory, but it was the eldest brother, he glanced at Shen Tiejun and was leaving, and hurriedly said, "Is that a big house or a western-style building?"
"You want to buy as much as you can. ”
Shen Tiejun waved his hand, he naturally bought a house for investment, is there a better investment than a house in these years?
Shen Tiejun, who thinks so, forgot the tons of Moutai in his hand, Meng Xiaohu's last report on the account, just before the founding of the People's Republic of China, Lai Mao had more than a dozen bottles, and Moutai over the years was even more than four or five digits of inventory, there are still a lot of information clerks, it is heaven and earth to help him find it, Gaine knows that the atmosphere on the market has changed now, new wine is worthless, the older the wine, the more valuable it is, and there are bosses who are willing to pay a lot of money to collect.
Approaching the Chinese New Year, Shen Tiejun, who left the hotel, still had to go to the city, looking at the overcrowded buses one after another, he really didn't want to be a sardine, so when he hesitated whether to take a taxi, a voice came from the side: "Brother, where do you want to go?"
Qi Lei wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, he saw a big bald head from a distance, and there were no more than three around the entire Yangwai School on a cold day.
The two of them were just released from the bureau, before their hair grew well, they were ashamed to not go out of the gate, and they dared to wander around so openly, this boundary was counted and counted as one, seeing Shen Tiejun turn around, he patted the car under his buttocks: "Are you going to the city? I'll take you there?"
"No, you give me the car, and I'll send you to the hotel later." ”
The Pearl River brand bicycle of the 28th beam, Shen Tiejun said to take it, Shen Daliang's car he touched, and was snatched by the little six who couldn't put it down, the person is not much taller than the car, and the foot is more than ten centimeters away from the foot, but it didn't take long to ride fast.
The basket carries the wheelbarrow, and the dough is made of rice and plastic and the candy is blown.
On the New Year's gathering, the shouting comes and goes, the daffodils, lilies, peach blossoms and roses are placed on both sides of the road, the unique flower street of the New Year in Yangcheng is indispensable for people, and it is said that the flower street is not counted as the New Year.
However, compared with previous years, the much more lively flower street, the young people on the street called friends in groups, at the beginning of 79 shook the whole country a certain southern educated youth went north to win the victory, with the price of a few lives, awakened the high leaders, the highest authority issued six instructions, the tens of millions of educated youth back to the city of the obstacle to sweep away, opened the door to the return of the city.
The educated youths who secretly returned to the city have already become regular workers, and those who have not left the city have also joined the street health team, and those who have honestly gone to the countryside to receive re-education have returned to their homes full of scars.
The young people who dreamed of returning to the city found that this city was no longer the city they remembered.
In the small street units, it has long been overcrowded, and the educated youths waiting for distribution can be lined up three miles away.
The faces of the parents and family also lost the surprise when they first met, and the whole family of seven or eight people was crammed into a house of less than thirty or forty square meters, and they had to rush for the next meal when they opened their eyes.
Stepping on the gloomy stairs to the second floor, Li Guiju hung up the title of associate professor, and he had the treatment of living on the same floor as Professor Lan, in the corridor that was quite spacious last year, at this time there were some cabinets and cupboards and basin shelves piled up everywhere, and the lights in the corridor flickered and dimmed, just like the horror movie scene with five mao special effects in his memory, Shen Tiejun heard a familiar voice before he approached: "Dad, how is my work?"
It was Lan Guodong who spoke, Shen Tiejun's pace quickened, the door in front of him suddenly opened, and a child rushed out shouting: "Oh, set off the cannon~"
"Slow down, be careful to blow up!"
A very different accent came, Shen Tiejun had long heard that the child's accent was not like a local, but it smelled of a big scum, and when he passed by the door, he couldn't help but look into the house twice, a middle-aged woman wearing a plain apron was sitting in the room making dumplings.
"This is the new teacher?"
This thought flashed through my mind, at this time the rehabilitation work was still going on, a large number of old professors, are returning to work one after another, more than ten years of turmoil want to solve all of them, there is no time for years, that is not to think about it.
"Tiejun, why are you standing here?"
A familiar voice sounded, Shen Tiejun turned around, Li Guiju was carrying a fish in one hand and her briefcase in the other, and when she arrived in front of her, she looked at the open door and smiled: "Sister Li is the lover of Principal Zhu of our school, and she just came back from Dongshan Province." Sister Li, this is Shen Tiejun, a graduate student of our school's 78th grade, who came to me for the New Year this year. ”
Li Guifang hurriedly put down the work in his hand, knowing that this was Professor Li of the school, and said with a smile: "Teacher Li, let's not see each other like this, what is the principal or not the principal, everyone is a colleague." Yo, this is the first graduate student in our school..."
Yangwai was founded in 64 years, and the first batch of students were recruited in 65 years, and with the beginning of the 66 movement, the college stopped recruiting students, and then successively recruited some workers, peasants and soldiers college students, so there was no graduate class.
So Shen Tiejun, who was in the 78th grade, became the first graduate student since the establishment of Yangwai School, Li Guifang said with a smile: "When Lao Zhu didn't come, he said that he was the youngest graduate student in our school, but I didn't expect it to be a talent." Xiao Shen, Mr. Li, I'm making dumplings, I'll eat dumplings later. ”
"Thank you, I'm also ready there, don't bother Sister Li to be busy, let's go~"
Li Guiju retracted his gaze from the small dustpan, knowing that Shen Tiejun's family was from the north, and Professor Lan made a bowl of dumplings for him last year, and he learned about it this year.
Principal Zhu came in a hurry, only brought the youngest child with him, and the twenty or thirty dumplings were enough for a family of three to eat, laughing and taking Shen Tiejun home, Li Guiju pushed open the door and saw his son holding a book and reading: "Go, there are guests at home, go and pour a glass of water for your brother Shen." ”
Li Xiaoqiang couldn't believe his eyes, and hurriedly put down the "Tianlong Babu" in his hand, Li Guiju was already displeased: "Why, haven't you heard it?
Shen Tiejun was also a little surprised, wasn't this surprised one of the people who followed Lan Guodong, looking at him under Li Guiju's gaze, he took a cup and poured water, his eyes rolled slightly: "Brother Shen, you drink water~"
"Alas~ Tiejun, you sit first, I'll go outside and deal with the fish. ”
Li Guiju hated that iron could not become steel, put down the briefcase and carried the fish out of the door, there was no big apartment in the tube building, it was a small apartment of about forty square meters, and there was no toilet and kitchen, if everyone cooked, they needed to go to the public kitchen at the other end of the corridor to do it, and they had to queue up if they went late.
Seeing his mother go out, Li Xiaoqiang's face was full of curiosity: "Shen, Brother Shen, are you still my mother's student?"
Since there were no outsiders, Shen Tiejun picked up the teacup and took a sip, picked up "Tianlong Babu" and looked at it, and said, "You followed Lan Guodong, how are you doing?"