Bai Jianguo and Liu Min went to Anhui Province for a meeting, and when they arrived in Anhui Province, they contacted Liang Yifei as soon as possible.

It didn't matter, so he said that he had seen the idea, and he was very surprised, but the factory was not a one-man decision, and after they returned to Hangzhou, they immediately held a party committee to discuss.

There was no result for the time being, but it gave birth to the idea of Liang Yifei to buy a communication tool!

In these years, communication is a troublesome thing, you have to write letters at every turn, or you have to call the phone in the factory and call someone, Liang Yifei is this time, Bai Jianguo called the cannery, and then the cannement factory security department opened a motorcycle to call, Liang Yifei took a motorcycle for ten minutes to go to the factory......

Troublesome ruthless!

There may be more business in the future, and we can't always go from the cannery.

The original plan was to install a telephone at home.

ran to the telecommunications bureau and asked the price, Liang Yifei's face turned green!

it!

A phone, the initial installation fee will cost 4,000 yuan, nothing is counted, a phone will give you a line, just pay 4,000 first!

Liang Yicheng's salary for two years.

The telephone bill is still expensive, several yuan a minute for long distances, and you can call casually, and you can bankrupt a factory leader like Zhou Wanxin.

This is still a domestic long distance.

No wonder listening to Gu Wenming, he and his wife have a few hundred phone bills a month, and they can't save a few dollars at all.

Pull it down, Lao Tzu should not be this wronged leader, not wide to this.

Think differently.

Big brother, forget it, this thing is much more expensive than a phone, one or two thousand, even Liang Yifei feels broken, and to be honest, there are not so many instant messaging business needs now.

The BP machine is very good, anyway, there are many public telephones now, there is really something, and you don't have to worry about finding a place to reply when you go out.

Although the BP machine is currently a fashionable object, but it has gradually begun to be close to the people, after the launch of the Chinese character machine in 90, the national pager station has sprung up like mushrooms, and the price is quite acceptable.

I chose a domestic Chinese character machine, and I haven't heard of this brand, the same as a small brick, Hanxian's, the network access fee is 100, and I paid a one-year rent, 600, and the machine is 480.

With a dog chain hanging on his waist, he came to the night school, and as soon as he entered the door, many people in the class saw the Hanxian dog on Liang Yifei's waist.

Speaking of being close to the people, it is not something that the general 'people' can use, the monthly rent is fifty, one-third of the salary of a worker, and there are currently Han Xiandogs in the class, counting Liang Yifei, there are only five or six people.

There are two people in the class who have a good relationship with him, a woman, named Jiang Xiaoli, a salesman in a department store, and a man, named Xiang Chongchong, his father is the leader of the security department of the soda factory, and he also works in the security department of the soda factory.

Jiang Xiaoli took Liang Yifei's Han Xiangou and flipped it over, and smashed a few buttons aside, looking studious; Xiang Chongfeng stammered a little, "...... Fly, I see people with BP machines, all of them have ...... There's a big gold chain tied to it, why don't you? Is it the salesman who is greedy...... Dirty?"

Liang Yifei is happy, this is not a dog walk, and a big gold chain is hung, besides, that thing is not gold, the gold-plated chain will fade after two days of rubbing.

Hanging a gold chain is too rustic, and it is simple and convenient to insert it directly into the waist.

Liang Yifei wrote his number on both sides and handed it to the two of them, saying, "Call me directly if you have something in the future." ”

"Okay. Jiang Xiaoli put the number in the small purse and put it away, and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, I met Mr. Gu just now, and he was still asking if you were here, as if he was looking for something with you." ”

It is said to be a 'night school', but today's trip to Marx's political economy is in the afternoon.

As an aside, Liang Yifei's research on this subject is probably deeper than that of the lecturer.

"What about others?" asked Liang Yifei.

"Said to see you let you go to the café. Jiang Xiaoli said with a smile: "This Teacher Gu is quite rich, he goes to drink coffee at every turn." ”

"Okay, I'm not going to class, you can help me write down my homework in Chongfeng, and I'll invite you to eat roast duck when I go back." Liang flew up and left.

"Okay!" Xiang Chongfeng heard that there was roast duck to eat, so he nodded vigorously, but after nodding, he felt that something was not right, looked at Liang Yifei's background, and stammered Jiang Xiaoli, "He...... He asked me to help him...... Write...... Do you want to do your homework?"

"Hmm. Jiang Xiaoli said inexplicably.

"That'...... Then why did you invite me...... Let's eat roast duck together!" Xiang Chongfeng asked depressedly with a very disadvantaged expression.

……

Gu Wenming went to the café, not because he was rich, but because of Yuanxiang Cafe, he could come and sit without spending money, as long as he had a neat appearance.

It's a really good environment.

Liang Yifei still found Gu Wenming in the seat last time, and the table in front of Gu Wenming was empty, so he gave a cup of boiled water.

"Teacher Gu, how did you do this?"

After not seeing each other for a few days, Liang Yifei was stunned to find that Lao Gu not only looked very haggard, but also had a small piece of gray hair!

As soon as Gu Wenming looked up and saw Liang Yifei, a bright color flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "You are here, sit down, have something to drink, I have a treat!"

Liang Yifei knew that Gu Wenming was not easy, and when he saw him like this, he was embarrassed to eat him, so he sat down and said, "Don't eat, don't eat, Teacher Gu, what's going on with you?"

"Hey, something happened at home, hey......" Gu Wenming frowned, coughed and sighed and hesitated for a while, before he seemed to muster up his courage and stammered: "Yifei, you ...... Can you ...... Can ......"

"Borrow money?" Liang Yifei was too familiar with this expression.

Gu Wenming's face turned red when he brushed it: "Hey, I'm really embarrassed to mention this, you said that I was a teacher, and I refused to help you last time." ”

"Teacher Gu doesn't say this, what's wrong?" Liang Yifei asked.

"Wife's business. ”

That day, Gu Wenming received a call from his wife, and it turned out that his wife was fired from the restaurant where she worked.

Speaking strangely ruthlessly, the local city government issued a new regulation: the city's labor workers must have a certain proportion of blacks, and when this task is implemented, it will be pressed on the shops opened by the Chinese, and the shops opened by the Chinese can only dismiss the most disadvantaged international students.

The restaurant owner was good, and gave his wife half a month's salary compensation, but it was useless, and then, he had to pay the rent, prepare for the tuition fees for the second half of the year, and find a job again, all of which had to cost money.

His wife called him to cry and scolded, scolding the land of 'free, fresh and civilized' that he longed for and loved the most when he was young.

Scolding and scolding, the money still has to find a way, Gu Wenming's family has long been empty, and all the money he earns is sent over, the foreign expenses are large, and his wife does not have a few dollars left. So Gu Wenming began the journey of borrowing money.

This is not a few dozen yuan, he is a young teacher, and his connections are limited, where did he borrow it? His family is from the countryside, and he does not dare to let his family know, and it is useless to know, so he can only worry plainly, and he does not even dare to tell his family about the sale of the house.

In the past few days of borrowing money, Lao Gu has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world.

Often as soon as he opened his mouth, people patted his thigh and said, 'Oh, you said it earlier, I still had it two days earlier, yesterday, just yesterday, just deposited in the bank, and died'......

This is still polite, a little snarky, yin and yang weird said, 'Oh, Mr. Gu, don't be joking, your wife can go abroad, you still have money, who believes it'......

There are also people who really help, but seeing the situation in the other party's house, it is even more difficult than himself, and Gu Wenming can't open his mouth.

After thinking about it, Liang Yifei told him that he had more than 20,000 yuan.

"There's really no way, see if you can lend me 5,000 first, so that my lover can pay the rent......"

When Gu Wenming spoke, his head was almost buried under the table, and seeing that Liang Yifei didn't speak for a long time, he said vaguely, "If it's inconvenient, just when I didn't say it, I understand, understand, five thousand is not a small money......"

"Teacher Gu, you sit and wait for me for a while, don't go!"

Liang Yifei got up and left in a hurry.

It took more than half an hour to come back, holding a paper bag in his hand and placing it on the table.

"Teacher Gu, there are 20,000 yuan here, you can use it first. ”

Gu Wenming was dumbfounded.