"Dajun, do a good job, don't live up to the trust of the upper leaders!"

"Yes, I will not let the leader down!"

"Nacheng, you go get busy first, and your official appointment will come down at the morning meeting tomorrow."

After Fang Dajun patted his chest again to reassure the production manager, he walked out of the office with a look of extreme excitement, but he couldn't suppress the fatigue of staying up late for a long time.

After graduating from college five years ago, he ran to the more economically developed coastal area with the dream of doing a big career, but he didn't think about it but repeatedly encountered Waterloo, and his job changed seven or eight jobs were unsatisfactory, and he was struggling to make ends meet.

After three months of recuperation at home, he finally faced the reality and entered a joint venture with good treatment under the introduction of relatives, this time he changed his past, although the work was only a production line worker, but he still worked hard for two years, and finally was promoted, but he was the most inconspicuous production team leader.

A year ago, because of the increase in production, he was transferred to the night shift, and has been on the night shift for a whole year, and now he is still wondering, why suddenly let him come to the day shift, and in the afternoon he learned that he was finally promoted again, but it is only a foreman who is one level higher than the team leader, and the salary is more than 5,000 after the regularization, but in the face of the housing price that has already broken 10,000, this money is not enough.

His parents are just ordinary workers, and he can only rely on his own efforts in his career. sighed, continue to boil, wait for the foreman's three-month probationary period to pass, and the salary will rise to become a hard-pressed house slave, there are a few young girls in the workshop who are not bad in appearance and surname, and it is time to make a move.

After thinking about it like this, I felt that life had a rush, and my pace couldn't help but speed up a little, but the phone suddenly rang when I arrived at the door of the workshop.

"Brother Fang, if you have time, come out and drink!"

It is naturally a good thing for someone to invite you to drink, but Fang Dajun was furious at this time, and quickly turned around and ran to the smoking area and shouted: "Xiao Chen, you kid finally appeared, are you worthy of my trust!" ”

"Brother Fang, don't worry, it was the younger brother who was wrong before, blame me for not telling you clearly, I borrowed your 40,000 yuan to help you invest!" The other side of the phone said hurriedly.

"Invest in a fart, I said I would pay it back in a month, but you disappeared for a whole year, what do you say hello to me!" Thinking of this, Fang Dajun was angry, Xiao Chen was known to him when he was a production line employee before, and he was a good brother, otherwise he would not have lent out all his savings in the past few years, but this kid borrowed money and ran away.

His parents have asked him to buy the house first, repay the loan slowly, and talk about his girlfriend only when he has a house, but he can't say it, once he buys a house, he can't make up a penny, and his parents will not be disappointed at that time.

"Brother Fang, you have wronged me, I invested your money in my family's refined coal plant, this year's dividends have been calculated, you account for eight percent of the dry shares, you can divide eighty thousand, as long as the factory does not go bankrupt, you can continue to pay dividends every year in the future." The other side of the phone explained like a machine gun.

"Eighty thousand, really? Will you be able to pay dividends every year in the future? Can money be made so well now? Fang Dajun put three question marks in the connection.

"Real money can also be fake, Brother Fang, you send the card number now, I will transfer 80,000 yuan to your account, it will arrive in ten minutes at most, and I will prove the shares to you after we meet." You treat me as a brother, how can I cheat you? Xiao Chen said awe-inspiringly.

Fang Dajun sent the bank card number suspiciously, but in less than three minutes, the online banking text message reminded him that he had 80,000 yuan in his account, and carefully counted the zeros several times, yes, it was really 80,000.

The army below was ecstatic, and Xiao Chen's call also arrived at this time, "Brother Fang, has the money arrived?" ”

"When it arrived, it was really eighty thousand. Xiao Chen, since you are helping me invest and make money, why is there no news this year, mobile phones, emails, and deductions can't contact you. Fang Dajun asked, puzzled.

"Alas, Brother Fang, let me tell you honestly, there was an accident in the coal yard a while ago, and all the investors lost money, so I had to avoid you, recently the coal has become popular again, and the backlog of coal has been sold in less than a month, with a net profit of nearly one million. I can't say a word or two about coal, Brother Fang, are you still working in the same place, I'll drive over and pick you up now, how about chatting slowly. Xiao Chen asked.

Fang Dajun looked at his watch, and there were still two hours left to get off work, so he replied: "Cheng, call me when you arrive!" ”

An hour later, watching Xiao Chen drive over a Buick car worth more than 200,000 yuan, this made him more interested in coal all of a sudden.

The two talked about coal until eleven o'clock at night, and then he rejected Xiao Chen's temptation to invite them to play with women, and just wanted to return to the small rental house with the share certificate, so that he could calm down and sort out the coal ideas.

Coal is a thing with both risks and benefits, and the timid can't do it, because they may go bankrupt at any time, and of course, there is a great chance that they will suddenly get rich and earn money that they can't save in their lifetime.

For example, the 80,000 yuan in his hand now, even after he is promoted, he will have to save extremely for more than two years, but after two years, the soaring prices will depreciate the value of these money.

On the one hand, he went to work steadfastly, striving to be promoted to management, and insisted on being able to go from a house slave to a landlord for 20 years; On the one hand, they will either lose their capital, or even go to jail for debts, but they may become rich in a short period of time and live the life of a rich man!

Two choices, two kinds of life, of course, there is a third kind, just like now, continuing to work is just investing in dry stocks, so the risk is small, and the worst case is to lose the principal, but in this way, his dividends will be tens of thousands a year at the top, and the bulk of the income is always the big coal boss.

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and he felt as if he had been hit by a truck with dozens of tons, and his body flew weightlessly, and he fell heavily on the hard road, and then lost consciousness.

"Good morning audience friends, it's traffic light time, last night there was another slag truck traffic accident in our city, a young man was hit head-on by a slag truck that ran a red light at 11 o'clock last night, and fell in the middle of the road after flying more than seven meters, and died on the spot. After the accident identification, the responsibility is all on the side of the slag truck, the family of the deceased will be compensated accordingly, but a young life can no longer be saved ......, the slag truck has been the main problem of traffic accidents in our city, here we call on the relevant departments to ......"

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"Son, you've finally woken up, if you leave, your mother won't be alive!"

Fang Dajun's eyes widened, he didn't understand what the current situation was, who was this rustic woman in front of him? How do you call him a son?

And the environment here made him stunned, it was a dilapidated room with dust on the walls, nothing else decorated except for the light bulbs on it, and there was a strong smell of disinfectant in the air, and the smell of sweat was disgusting. There were seven or eight people in the room, all dressed in old-fashioned clothes, and there were two little girls who didn't even wear shoes, a style he had only seen on old TV screens, no, he had seen it as a child, but those memories were so far away.

"Okay, the doctor said that the third baby will be fine as long as he wakes up, there are a few catties of meat tickets here, take advantage of the hour to quickly go to the market to cut some meat and bring it, and I will arrange for the car to pull the three babies back later, and rest for a few days, all of which will be counted as a big job for him." A very stylish middle-aged man spoke up, this person was wearing a pseudo-tunic, four purses, a pen pinned to the purse on his chest, a Red Army cap, and big cyan trousers, but under his feet was a pair of imitation military rubber shoes, and there was mud on his trouser legs.

As he spoke, he took out a few worn-out small paper tickets and put them on the bed, Fang Dajun had good eyesight, and at a glance he saw the words "one catty, two catties" printed on it, and a line of small words "Neiqi City Temporary Meat Ticket", which was enough, but the last few numbers made his heart tremble, as soon as the symbol "1982" came out, it made him frightened, his head suddenly exploded, and he fainted again.

"Doctor, doctor, why did my son pass out again!"

"Brother, wake up, don't die!"

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