Chapter 43: The Eighties

The car was on the road, and the exhibition was transferred to the political axe district of the southern county, and there is no commercial housing yet, either it is an aborigine, or it is related to the political axe, such as an enterprise unit, and you want to get the house into the city, either to see the household registration, or to see the unit.

Although the county seat is dilapidated, compared with the commune, it is a shotgun for a cannon, although there are still mostly tiled houses, but there are no earthen wall houses, the streets are quite smooth, and the most important thing is that the population gathers a lot and is lively.

"Dajun, do you want to rest first, and arrange accommodation for you before starting work." Xu Gongle said.

"No, let's just get to work!" Fang Dajun's mind was not on this threshing machine, and he had already decided not to make a fuss in this regard, so that he could do his own business as soon as possible.

"That's it, let's go straight to the studio!"

Xu Gong and the two officials were both from the Agricultural Bureau, and the Agricultural Bureau during this period was the top job, a big agricultural country.

As soon as he arrived at the workshop, Fang Dajun felt the family-style shantytown processing workshop in later generations, before the crossing, the factory where he worked was to produce communication products for ZTE and Mobile, and the products were sold expensively, but the raw materials were purchased from many retail investors.

There were many times when the warehouse was too busy because of the urgency of raw materials, so he took a few employees to wait with the car to pull the goods, and saw that the conditions of those retail workshops were unimaginable. It's like a fat man, shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts, covered in engine oil, in the middle of the night under the dim light bulb, hunched over his legs and making a dilapidated drilling machine with a loud bell, soot and waste flying, the machine and the urging sound in unison, the roof is tilling, the foot is scrap, in front of him is a wall that has not even been plastered with lime, as if it will collapse at any moment, outside the workshop is a stinky ditch, and there are no three-story houses around, because the land is cheap. The materials processed under such conditions are sent to the dust-free international high-quality workshop, and finally processed into high-end products to be sold to multinational companies and serve the general public.

The situation in the workshop in front of me is similar, except that there is less pungent engine oil, paint, etc., but the overall situation is a mess, and it is not as good as the carpenter's house in the commune.

"How about it, this place is not bad, don't look at the place is not very big, but the tools are very complete, you look at the machine over there, but it is imported from Germany, although it is a third-hand goods eliminated in the city, but it can still be used. And over there, I don't recognize what it does, it's ......," XCMG introduced with some playfulness.

But he didn't know that these things were antiques in Fang Dajun's eyes, and they should either be used as scrap and recycled, or they still had some collectible value.

"It's all good things, and the conditions in the county are good." Fang Dajun said something against his will, and then urged: "Where is the material of the drum machine, I want to see the real thing first." ”

When I went in, I found that the good things in it are not small, although they are dilapidated, but the good things of later generations are not evolved from these tools, which requires a process, and also represents the rapid development of the country.

More than an hour later, the drum machine was actually solved, and the knowledge of the army beyond this era for thirty years, coupled with the fact that XCMG is a master of this era, although this is convenient, but also very primitive drum threshing machine has been broken.

This is not worth rejoicing, because foreign countries have long had machine harvesters, and a person can harvest dozens or hundreds of acres of farmland in just one day, and China is lagging behind not only now, but also in the future.

What he can do is to let himself live well as relatives and friends, and just do the rest of the sighs, not in his position, not in his politics!

"Okay, I didn't expect it to be solved so quickly!" Xu Rong was overjoyed.

"Great, now our group can have a reward." The two youth officers also looked excited.

immediately pulled him to eat and drink, this place is naturally a canteen, but he can spend another money to open a small stove and follow the local customs, he is the time to grow his body, it is absolutely impossible to refuse.

When I ate, I found that the dishes in the county canteen were richer, not like a few dishes back and forth in the commune, and the agricultural bureau should also be responsible for the seeds, but now the villagers have not been allocated land, and they have no autonomy, so even if they take more vegetable seeds back to the commune, they can't find land to plant, so they are not in a hurry.

"XCMG, how is the electricity bill in the county calculated now?" At the dinner table, the army began to conduct market research.

"Two cents for living electricity, four cents for agriculture, and eight cents for industrial electricity, why do you ask this." Xu Rong let out a cigarette as he spoke, and it was a pack of Pegasus cigarettes for three cents.

Fang Dajun smiled and lit it, although the cigarette is not a good thing, but it doesn't matter if you smoke one occasionally, "The electricity bill in the county is actually cheaper than that of the commune." ”

Xu Rong said with a smile: "This is expensive, Yanjing's electricity bill is cheap, and the electricity consumption is only seven cents." In our land, the main thing is to subsidize the electricity bill to agriculture and industry. ”

Fang Dajun nodded, this situation will continue for many years, and in order to ensure that agriculture and industry have no electricity, the villagers will not be able to use electricity during the Chinese New Year, just last year, his family had more than ten days of electricity during the New Year.

"Then what are the state-owned enterprises in our county?"

"Hehe, you don't know about this? In addition to the white tower tiles, there is only Dawei Iron and Steel Factory, and there are some bowl factories, boiler factories, cigarette factories, etc., which are all around the industry, and the wages of small factories cannot be paid when they are in a recession. Xu Rong said casually, this is not a secret.

"Is there a cement plant?" Fang Dajun asked the key point.

"Cement plant? There is one in the next county, which is basically operating at a loss, and it can make some money by processing it into prefabricated boards. I said, are you planning to start your own business? Xu Rong asked.

"It's a little bit of an idea, but it's not ripe yet." Fang Dajun's eyes flashed with the light of wisdom, because he already had a preliminary plan to make money in his heart.

Before the crossing, he was a post-80s generation, and he was also the most tragic generation, when he was in elementary school, he didn't need money to go to college; When I was in college, I didn't need money for elementary school; When it's not time to work, the work is assigned in packages; When he could work, he barely found a job to do when he hit his head and bleed; When no money can be earned, the house is allocated; When you can make money, you find that you can't afford to buy a house; When you are not old enough to get married, you can ride a bicycle and marry a daughter-in-law; When you reach the age of marriage, you can't marry a daughter-in-law without a bungalow or a car; When they didn't find a partner, the girls were heartfelt; When looking for a partner, the girls talk about gold; When you are not looking for a job, elementary school students can also be leaders; When looking for a job, college students can only wash toilets......

For him, the tragic post-80s generation is already a thing of the past, in this life he is a post-60s, but his descendants are post-80s, if you don't want your descendants to be tragic, you should work hard, otherwise I'm sorry for this era.

But the post-60s and post-70s are not as happy as they imagined, just like the cancellation of the allocation of secondary schools in 94 and the expansion of enrollment, the former secondary school students were tragic, and they regretted not going to the university at the beginning; In 99, the university canceled the allocation and implemented the expansion of enrollment, and it was a tragedy for those who had not had time to graduate from college.

Some college students who were assigned 99 years ago were also tragic, because they suddenly found that many of their classmates who had poor grades before and were not admitted to college had become big bosses.

In the 80s, it was an era of burning passion, opportunity and tragedy, and here he came!

ps: Let's go to a small chapter first, and ask for a recommendation ticket!

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