According to Hu Xuefeng's current ability, it is completely possible to arrange Hu Xuelian to work in Gome.

First, Hu Xuelian can go out to see, and second, Gome is indeed short of management talents, and secondly, Hu Xuelian is a close relative after all.

However, Hu Xuefeng didn't take the liberty to say this, there was still an aunt in the middle, he didn't want Zhao Honghong to misunderstand, and he didn't want the two families to quarrel more.

When he went to bed at night, Hu Xuefeng and his cousin Hu Xuesong slept in the same room.

Hu Xuesong had the least words before, but before going to bed, he couldn't help but ask, "Xuefeng, has Yangcheng really changed so much now, is there really a tall building taller than the Guangzhou Hotel?"

When Hu Xuesong was in junior high school, he followed his father Hu Zhengjun to Yangcheng, and at that time, he was shocked by the 27-story Guangzhou Hotel.

"Baiyun Hotel, 34 floors, 120 meters, is indeed a bit high. ”

With some sleepiness, Hu Xuefeng said to Hu Xuesong, "Brother, this building is known as the tallest building in Chinese mainland, but maybe in a few years, there will be buildings higher than this everywhere." ！”

Hu Xuesong said "huh", but he felt that his little cousin was bragging, the 120-meter-high building was beyond his imagination, and he really didn't expect that there would be a taller building than this.

Hu Xuefeng smiled secretly, this is a typical example of the environment determining vision and thought.

Hu Xuefeng can't just say that one or two hundred meters will not be high in the future, but three or four hundred meters before he dares to say that this is a high-rise building, such as the Canton Tower, the East Tower, and the West Tower.

Hu Xuefeng didn't want his cousin's knowledge to be tied here, he thought about it and said, "Yangcheng will build a high-rise building this year, which is invested by Mr. Fok Yingdong, a wealthy businessman in Hong Kong, which is not as high as the Baiyun Hotel, but it also needs 32 floors and more than 100 meters, so there will be more and more high-rise buildings in the future." ”

Hu Xuesong completely lost his sleepiness, and was frightened by the scene described by Hu Xuefeng.

Hu Xuefeng just killed and buried, after arousing Hu Xuesong's interest, he buried his head in sleep, he was really sleepy, he was worried about Song Siming a few days ago, he was already exhausted, and he caught the train all day during the day, he was really physically and mentally exhausted.

The next day, before dawn, Hu Xuefeng heard the voices of his uncle and father, and the two were smoking cigarettes while discussing that they would go to the fish pond to have a look.

Hearing that Hu Zhengjun and Hu Zhengguo were going to go down to the fish pond to catch fish, Hu Xuefeng quickly got up, washed his face, and said, "Dad, I want to go too." ”

"The fish pond is dangerous, what can you do as a child!" Hu Zhengguo made a straight face, stunned and did not let Hu Xuefeng follow.

"Xue Feng wants to go, so take him with him, let him play on the edge of the weir pond left and right, and don't let him enter the fish pond. Hu Zhengjun persuaded with a smile, perhaps he wanted Hu Xuefeng to see the fishing scene.

The ancestors of the Hu family have relied on the sea for food, how can the descendants of the Hu family not even know how to fish, Hu Zhengjun probably thought so.

"Second uncle, it's okay, I'll watch with you, I won't let Xue Feng have an accident. Since chatting with Hu Xuefeng for a while last night, Hu Xuesong has also been very affectionate with this little cousin, and I guess I still want to ask some more things about Yangcheng from Hu Xuefeng's mouth.

"You're not going to work today?" Hu Zhengjun didn't have a good attitude towards his own son, and said in a stiff tone, "You have only been working for a few days this month, don't you even get your salary at the end of the month." ”

"Dad, I want to work, but there must be work for me to do in the workshop!" Hu Xuesong drooped his face and sighed and said, "There are so many indicators in the factory, it only takes seven or eight days a month to complete it, and the factory director is not happy for us to stay in the factory for the rest of the time!"

In a word, Hu Zhengjun was speechless.

After breakfast, Hu Zhengjun and Hu Zhengguo walked in front, and Hu Xuefeng and Hu Xuesong followed behind.

While walking, Hu Xuefeng thought about Hu Xuesong's words in the morning, and he had a deeper understanding of the helplessness of this era in his heart.

Hu Xuesong is working in Zhanjiang lathe production and processing plant, at the beginning, when Hu Xuesong entered this factory, the Hu family was very happy, after all, this is a collective enterprise, drought and flood to ensure income, the most poor factory three meals a day can still be guaranteed.

In the turbulent period of lack of resources, this is indeed quite attractive, but who knows that such a boom did not last for a few years, since the beginning of the previous year, the processing plant can get less and less government production indicators, no indicators, there are no orders in the factory, no orders, the processing plant can only be intermittent production for a few days a month, the rest of the days, not to mention holidays, with the workers to consume.

At first, at least it was able to manage the rice, but as the efficiency of the factory became worse and worse, the deficit became bigger and bigger, and now, even the canteen of the processing plant has been cancelled.

This is the death of the planned economy.

This is also the fundamental economic system, which has involved the foundation of the country, even if Hu Xuefeng knows that this system is backward, but he has no ability to change it.

Hu Xuefeng was silent, and followed his father and uncle to the fish pond outside the village.

This fish pond was originally from the production team, but Hu Zhengjun was bold, and after hearing that AH and SC were engaged in contracting, he ran to the production team to ask for contracting.

When the captain of the production team heard this, his head shook like a rattle.

Later, it was Hu Zhengguo's idea to his brother that asked Hu Zhengjun to go to the commune to ask, and the leading comrades of the commune, after all, knew more, so they approved Hu Zhengjun's application and contracted the two acres of fish ponds to the Hu family.

Relying on this fish pond, the life of the uncle's family has improved quickly, because it still needs a process in the middle from the beginning of the stocking of fish fry to the growth and development of the fish.

Relying on perseverance, Hu Zhengjun was stunned for more than a year, and then waited for the fish pond to be produced.

In the past two years, with this fish pond, Hu Zhengjun has lived a prosperous life, and the neighbors are all envious, even the team, they all regret contracting out the fish pond.

However, when Hu Zhengjun contracted, the team was afraid that he would regret it, so he was stunned to let him sign a ten-year contract, according to this contract, even if the team wanted to take back the fish pond, it would take seven or eight years later.

Hu Xuefeng watched Hu Zhengjun and Hu Zhengguo go down to the weir pond to cast a net, and he waited eagerly for the harvest of this first net.

Hu Zhengjun is obviously an expert, as soon as the net is cast, you will know where there are fish and where there are no fish, and then look at Hu Zhengguo is a little rusty, or rely on Hu Zhengjun's guidance, this is the net is laid out.

With Hu Zhengjun's shout, the two began to pull fishing nets on the shore at the same time, and under the dappled sunlight, thick fish jumped one after another.

As the so-called "herring tail silver carp head", looking at the first net caught more than a dozen round herring and a silver carp with a head as big as a fist, Hu Xuefeng couldn't help but be happy.

"Tonight, you can eat something!"

Hu Xuefeng loves to eat fish the most, looking at this naturally developed fish, the joy in his heart is needless to say.