Luo Fatzi heard Lu Jiadong say the words "10,000 households", his little eyes couldn't help but light up, although these three words are not popular at the moment, but the literal meaning is easy to understand, and at this time Luo Fatzi is in urgent need of money, so after listening to Lu Jiadong's words, his heart couldn't help but move slightly, but it didn't take long for the fat on his face to hang down again:

"Jiadong, what you just said about opening a restaurant, is it similar to those who did small business in the city before liberation!"

"It's not the same, it's exactly the same!" Lu Jiadong said as he handed Luo Fatzi a cigarette, but before Lu Jiadong could help him light it, Luo Fatzi pushed Lu Jiadong's hand away, and his face became extremely serious:

"Isn't that the petty bourgeoisie, Jiadong, we have finally become workers and enjoy today's good life, but we can't make class mistakes again!"

Seeing that Luo Fatzi's fat face was nervously shrunk together, and his small eyes bulged out in fear, Lu Jiadong couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Fatzi looked at Lu Jiadong, who was laughing, very puzzled, frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?" I can tell you the right thing, it's okay to joke!"

Although Lu Jiadong smiled, he understood Luo Fatzi's thoughts very well, and knew that Luo Fatzi's home had been the object of struggle for so many years because of its relatively high class composition.

However, as a latecomer bathed in the spring breeze, Lu Jiadong is very clear about the context of the development of the times, in a few months, the great historical turning point is about to begin, the whole country will undergo earth-shaking changes, the long-term inherent iron rice bowl, big pot rice will be completely broken, in the face of the surging tide of the times, can only face the trend of the times, do the courage to fight the tide, if you rest on your laurels, you can only be ruthlessly eliminated by the times.

Because of this, when Luo Fatzi talked about the petty bourgeoisie, Lu Jiadong laughed so unscrupulously, but it didn't take long for Lu Jiadong to put his smile away:

"Fatty, let's put aside the matter of class or not, I dare to bet with you, it won't be long before our country's policy will definitely change!"

Listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Luo Fatzi couldn't help but pout: "Oh, how do you know about the affairs of the central government?

Although Luo Fatzi was disdainful, Lu Jiadong didn't take it to heart, but took two puffs of cigarette and continued to explain: "Fatty, I don't know if you have paid attention to the newspapers in recent months!"

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't notice that they were all emphasizing one thing!"

"What's the matter?"

"Practice and truth!"

"Are you saying that practice is the only criterion for testing truth?" At this time, there are no entertainment activities, and people can only listen to the radio and read newspapers when they are in their leisure time, and this is the critical period of the great debate between truth and standards, and the newspapers of major organs are overwhelmingly publishing opinion articles on time as the only criterion for testing truth, and because of this, Luo Fatzi is no stranger to this thing.

"That's right!" Lu Jiadong nodded: "In the past year, the country has ended the special period, resumed the college entrance examination, rectified the national economy, and now is engaged in a big discussion on the standard of truth, don't you think, fat?"

"You mean" Luo Fatzi has been in the Assistance Mission to Country B, and his political sensitivity is not low, he just cares too much about the existing policies and ignores the quiet changes around him, so after Lu Jiadong's reminder, Luo Fatzi immediately reacted: "The class limit is about to be broken?"

Lu Jiadong flicked his cigarette ashes, and his words were full of confidence: "I don't know if it will be broken, but since I was young, I will stop the policy of taking class struggle as the key link and focus on economic construction!"

Listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Luo Fatzi also nodded, then picked up a cigarette, struck a match and lit it, and took a deep breath: "This can only say that you don't make mistakes in doing some business, but if you open a restaurant in the village, will the factory agree!"

"Open a restaurant in the village, who do you cook it for?" Lu Jiadong laughed angrily at Luo Fatzi's words, but at the same time, he also knew that Luo Fatzi's thoughts were also loosened: "If you want to open it, you have to go to the city to open it, otherwise how can you make money?"

"This" Luo Fatzi didn't answer, he knew that Lu Jiadong was right, no one came to eat when he opened a restaurant in this poor ravine, and he could only go to the densely populated city to develop, but if he went to Sanlin City, more than 30 kilometers away, what should he do with his work in Wanshan Factory.

Seeing Luo Fatzi's hesitant look, Lu Jiadong didn't know what he was thinking, the identity of the worker in Wanshan Factory was something that Luo Fatman dreamed of, if he went to the city to open a restaurant, it would mean giving up this glorious identity, which made Luo Fatman hesitate, thinking of this, Lu Jiadong got up from the bed, walked to Luo Fatzi's side, and patted him on the shoulder:

"Fatty, in fact, I have long wanted to tell you about opening a restaurant, with your skills and those few signature dishes, you are a well-known master when you go there, instead of nesting in this guest house in the ravine, it is better to go outside with your craftsmanship to break through, maybe you can break into a new world, right?"

Lu Jiadong said from the heart, in his heart he had long wanted Luo Fatzi to go out to open a restaurant, with his skills, nesting in the Wanshan Factory Guest House is definitely a waste of talent, but when he first came to Wanshan Factory, the policy conditions were not allowed, so Lu Jiadong did not say, now, the national policy is about to change, the time is becoming more and more mature, plus Luo Fatzi's father is sick and needs money urgently, Lu Jiadong said the idea that has been hidden in his heart for a long time.

Listening to Lu Jiadong's words, Luo Fatzi fell into silence, holding a cigarette, smoking one by one, frowning from time to time, Lu Jiadong knew that Luo Fatzi was doing a fierce ideological struggle in his heart at this time, so he didn't persuade him further, just took out a pack of cigarettes and pushed it to Luo Fatzi's side.

Luo Fatzi quickly finished the cigarette in his palm, and then ordered one, and then Lu Jiadong next to the third and fourth sticks always looked at him quietly, when the ashtray in front of Luo Fatzi accumulated almost half a jar of cigarette butts, Luo Fatzi held a cigarette that had just been lit, looked at the slowly rising smoke, and said lightly:

"I don't know what happened to my family before, but since I was born, I knew that my family was very poor, and I worked as a cook, went to the Assistance Mission in Country B, and came to work as a worker in the Wanshan factory just to make my family live a good life."

As he spoke, Luo Fatzi took another deep breath, and then spit out a thick smoke: "But the family hasn't improved much after so many years, and now my father is sick, which makes it even worse, Jiadong, I'm really poor!"

After Luo Fatzi finished speaking, he didn't wait for Lu Jiadong to answer, so he pinched most of the cigarette left in his hand in the ashtray, and then stood up:

"Jiadong, I believe you, I want to be a 10,000 yuan household!"

Hearing Luo Fatzi's words, Lu Jiadong, who had been silent, also smiled: "This is the Luo Fatzi I know!"

Luo Fatzi, who had already figured it out, also looked relaxed, and patted Lu Jiadong on the shoulder: "How about it? Do you want to come out too, let's do it together?"

"Okay, okay, my craftsmanship is far worse than yours, and I can't get on the stage at all!" Lu Jiadong hurriedly waved his hand, so the two looked at each other and laughed

Not long after Lu Jiadong and Luo Fatzi talked, a news suddenly came from the factory department of Wanshan Factory, Luo Haoluo Fatzi, the signature chef of the factory guest house, submitted his resignation application to the factory, and this news was like a bombshell, which detonated instantly in Wanshan Factory.

People are discussing, whether Luo Fatzi is confused, the status of a good worker is gone, the superior conditions in the system are also abandoned, and the iron rice bowl with a good end is to be broken, whether his head is squeezed by the machine tool in the factory, so all kinds of confusion, all kinds of puzzles, all kinds of criticism, all kinds of questions, so all kinds of summed up a sentence, what happened to Luo Fatzi!

The same problem is also in front of the leaders of the factory department, they have only heard of sharpening their heads to squeeze into the system, never heard of the initiative to give up, this new problem these leaders have no precedent to solve, so they also held a special factory meeting to discuss, and even the secretary Xinghua personally found Luo Fatzi to persuade, but Luo Fatzi has already made up his mind to go, all the methods have been exhausted, and finally as the new director of Chen Zhen, very helplessly signed the first resignation application since the establishment of the Wanshan factory.

Luo Fatzi, who recovered his free body, immediately drove to the city, he first took out 3,000 yuan from the 5,000 yuan given to him by Lu Jiadong, and sent it back to his hometown, leaving 2,000 yuan as the capital.

And Lu Jiadong also became idle after finishing the preliminary work of the production of Type 78 firearms, so he simply asked for leave to come to the city to help Luo Fatzi prepare for the opening of a restaurant, and Wu Tianming, Chen Zihao, and Chen Ziyue would also come over from time to time to help.

Although the state's policy has been loosened, it is still very strict in the management of the private economy, thanks to the help of the factory director Chen Zhen, Luo Fatzi's restaurant has completed the relevant approvals between the lengthy departments, so in a small tin shed near the center of Sanlin, a few simple tables and benches are placed, and a small restaurant is thus formed.

When everything was ready and about to open, several people had difficulties with the name of the restaurant, and finally Chen Ziyue proposed to take one word from each of Lu Jiadong and Luo Fatzi's names, and Wu Tianming, who was in charge of writing the name of the store with good calligraphy, felt that Chen Ziyue's idea was very good, and he did not ask for other people's opinions, holding a brush, stained with red paint, and writing under the eaves of the iron sheet:

"Jiahao Restaurant" four big words.

The so-called Jiahao restaurant was officially opened.

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