Song Yiyi nodded: "You're talking about the present and the past ten years. Now you may think that it is good to be a worker, that you are well paid and that you can be the master of your own house, that you are the leading class, but what about later?"

"There is an old saying in Huaxia, those who work hard govern people, and those who work hard govern people, and I don't need to explain the meaning of this sentence. ”

"So, what if in the future, everyone's labor income, that is, wages, should be proportional to the achievements he has made after he has paid? Senior Brother Li, you have to listen clearly, it is the achievements made after paying, not the amount of pay!"

"More rigorously, how much to give is a factor to consider, but not a decisive factor. ”

Li Lihong couldn't help but widen his eyes, will the society become such a model in the future?

However, if this is the case, he will not reject it, but he will eat according to his ability: "That means that he will not eat a big pot of rice in the future?"

Song Yiyi simply said more clearly: "The iron rice bowl will not exist in the future, it will be an era of the capable and the mediocre!"

Li Lihong was a little stunned by these words, will the iron rice bowl that he has been shouting for decades be gone? What will his life be like in the future?

His heart was beating stronger, he was faintly looking forward to it, and he always felt that his life would get better and better!

Zhuang Moxiang was even more surprised in her heart, Yiyi was so sure, did she also know the future development trajectory?

Thinking of the way when he sent his master and uncle out of Beijing some time ago, when his uncle wanted to speak and stopped, Zhuang Moxiang suddenly felt that what his uncle wanted to say should be related to Song Yiyi.

It seems that when he has time, he should ask his uncle.

Song Yiyi gave Li Lihong a short time to think before he continued: "Third, if interest can become a career, Senior Brother Li, do you know what a happy thing it is!"

"I do what I like every day and get paid, why hesitate to do such a good thing?"

When Song Yiyi said this, a somewhat mischievous smile appeared on her face: "Senior Brother Li, do you know how lucky you are? In short, I approve of you going to work at the Beijing Institute of Physical Education." ”

"Also, when you really move to the capital, don't forget to treat yourself!"

Li Lihong is definitely a cheerful person, the first two points Song Yiyi said are in the future, although he wants to believe it, but he really can't be completely sure.

However, this third point really spoke to his heart: "Okay, senior brother listen to you, I'll go and write a reply." ”

Sending Li Lihong away and closing the door, Song Yiyi looked up at the twinkling stars in the night sky, and really hoped that her relatives could be so lucky!

On Friday, after Song Zemin got off work, he went directly to the kitchen and said to his daughter happily: "Yiyi, Dad's order has come down!"

Song Yiyi quickly closed the liquefied gas tank and put the last dish of fried cabbage slices in vinegar and cabbage on the plate.

Zhuang Moxiang has become more and more proficient in serving dishes in the past few days, took the last dish, turned around and walked out of the kitchen first.

Song Yiyi looked at Song Zemin happily: "Really? Great! Now I can see my father every day!"

After dinner, Song Zemin specially told Grandpa Song and Grandma Song the news, and the two were happy for their son.

It's just that thinking that his son is about to leave them, he is still very reluctant.

Grandpa Song asked with concern: "Zemin, when will the order require you to report to the capital?

Song Zemin replied: "It is written on the appointment that I will report to the new unit before the next Wednesday. Most of the work has been handed over today, and it will be completely completed tomorrow. ”

Grandma Song pulled his hand: "Then when are you leaving?" I have to prepare some daily necessities for you to bring, so as not to spend money to buy them when you get to the capital." ”

Song Zemin smiled: "I plan to leave early next Tuesday, just in Xiaozhuang's car." Then, rest for the night and report for duty the next day. ”

Grandpa Song didn't agree with his son's approach: "Zemin, leave a day or two earlier." When you arrive in the capital, you should leave more time to familiarize yourself with the environment, and make more preparations for the work that is about to start, so as to get off to a good start!"

"Besides, when you arrive in the capital, before you go to work, why do you have to go to Brother Gu's place, otherwise they will know, even if they don't pick anything, they will be disappointed in their hearts. ”

Song Zemin had to explain: "Dad, I will go over to visit the second elder the night I arrive in the capital." Also, I have made some preparations for my new job, and I really don't need to go to the capital too long in advance. ”

Grandma Song was also reluctant to give up her son: "Compromise, Zemin, you will leave next week." We happened to talk together on Sunday. ”

Grandma Song's efficiency was really high, and she packed all Song Zemin's relatively new seasonal clothes that night.

On Saturday night, Song Zemin and Shi Fengzhu's newly made futon and a blanket made last year were rolled into a luggage roll and tied with rope.

Song Zemin asked helplessly: "Mom, what do I cover when I sleep tonight and tomorrow night?"

Grandma Song tapped his forehead with her finger: "Is this a problem? ”

Song Yiyi looked at the half-kang in her father's room and the stacks of luggage rolls and duffel bags on the table under the kang, and asked in surprise: "Grandma, are you going to move?

Grandma Song snorted twice: "Isn't there a car? ”

Song Yiyi pointed to the kang with her finger, and then to the table: "My grandma, it's a jeep, not a truck, I'm afraid it won't fit." ”

When Grandma Song heard this, she immediately looked at Zhuang Moxiang, who was standing beside Song Yiyi: "Xiaozhuang, can you put it down in the car?"

Zhuang Moxiang immediately replied: "I can't put it down, grandma, let's lose some." ”

Grandma Song frowned: "However, these are all things that Zemin can use." He's not going for a few months, but at least two years......"

Song Zemin hugged Grandma Song's shoulder: "Mom, I can't come back on holidays, I don't even have a change of clothes." ”

This sentence was very useful, and Grandma Song immediately took out a set of clothes for each of the four seasons and put them back in the closet.

Grandpa Song just came back from a walk outside: "Zemin, I have to invite the neighbors once tomorrow, everyone knows that you have been seconded to the capital, and they have said that they want our family to hold a table to see off the banquet, and they will come to see you off in person." ”

Song Zemin was even more helpless when he heard this: "I thought that tomorrow we would be at home quietly as a family, eating and talking." Tomorrow we have to prepare a feast, and we have to work for half a day!"

looked at her daughter with a side face: "Yiyi, you have to help your father, otherwise you will be really tired." ”