"It's better to be a worker, go to the labor bureau at the end of the year to take the exam, come to work in the factory next spring, I will arrange a comfortable position for you, you are my son, others will not say anything, I am a factory director, this power is still there......"

Lit another big front door cigarette, Yu Weiguo took a puff, and said to Yu Zheng seriously, and seeing that his son did not agree immediately, but showed a hesitant look on his face, he continued to say bitterly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Xiao Zheng, listen to Dad, don't look at the joy of those self-employed people now, but also be careful that they will pull up the list in the future, doing this, there is a risk......"

Yu Zheng listened quietly.

What my father said was what many people were worried about.

These people who have lived through those ten years are particularly sensitive to these things.

But Yu Zheng didn't know how to tell his father, he was thinking, but he still didn't know how to speak, he couldn't tell his father about the future that hadn't happened yet, so he could only say while thinking.

"Dad, you think too much, it's like a gap has been cracked on a big embankment, the river has gushed out of the gap, the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and when the gap is big enough, it will be very difficult, even impossible, to plug the gap on the embankment."

In the end, Yu Zheng used a metaphor that was not very vivid, and Yu Weiguo understood his words.

But even so.

Yu Weiguo still shook his head ambiguously.

seems to be disappreciative of Yu Zheng's statement, in his eyes, his son still lacks a deep enough understanding of the four words state machine.

It is not clear how terrible it will be when the will of the country changes.

For a country, it is not necessary to plug the gap in that small levee, even if it is to tear down the entire levee and build a new one, it is only a slightly difficult task.

Yu Weiguo fell into silence for a while, he frowned, and took a puff of the big front door cigarette in his hand, and Yu Zheng did not speak, and the father and son fell into an indescribable silence, as if no one knew how to continue.

On the table in front of Yu Weiguo is a copy of today's "People's Daily", this central party newspaper is the vane of the domestic media, and it is also one of the most important "two newspapers and one magazine" in the domestic propaganda mouth, Yu Zheng looked down casually, the headline of the newspaper is written that Haiyan Shirt Factory has introduced a production line with an annual output of 300,000 sets of suits, and there is also an exclusive interview with a reporter from People's Daily to Bu Xinsheng, secretary of the party group of Haiyan Shirt Factory.

"Now it's going to be a conference to learn Bu Xinsheng, right?"

Yu Zheng rolled his eyes and said with a smile, diverting the topic that seemed a little silent just now.

His father, Yu Weiguo, obviously didn't think about how to persuade his son to change his rhetoric of becoming self-employed, so he immediately took over Yu Zheng's words.

"Hey, just listen to the recorded speech of the factory director, how can we be qualified to listen to his report......" Yu Weiguo snorted, flicked the cigarette in his hand on the ashtray, and then said casually, he was a little absent-minded, obviously still thinking about the previous things.

Yu Zheng listened and nodded.

He knew that Bu Xinsheng's reputation was very good now, and it was said that people who went to Haiyan, below the provincial and ministerial level, were not qualified to meet with Bu Xinsheng alone, and cadres below the regimental level were not qualified to listen to the report he made in person.

For example, what should I do all over the country to respond to the call of the central government to learn from Bu Xinsheng?

Then you can only listen to the tapes of his report meetings to learn, for example, Yu Weiguo has listened to at least three tapes of Bu Xinsheng's report meetings this year.

It's all face-saving projects.

"You can do whatever you want in the past six months."

In the end, Yu Weiguo stood up and sighed, he didn't want to force his son in this matter, for the self-employed, he was more worried about the future, worried about future policy changes, and as for being a worker, to be honest, even he vaguely felt that if he continued to reform like this, he might not have a future as a worker.

This is especially true for workers in state-owned enterprises.

If the policy is not changed, I am afraid that it will not be many years before the most glorious profession in the country will become the most disdainful profession.

Hearing his father say this, Yu Zheng was also relieved, today he felt that his father was exceptionally good at talking.

"Your brother is right, when you grow up, it's not bad to do something you like, and when you don't feel comfortable doing it for half a year, then if you want to continue to study, go to study, if you don't want to continue studying, then come to the winery."

Yu Weiguo said while walking along, when he finished saying this, he had already walked to the door of the study, opened the door, stopped, and said: "You kid, you only see that you make money by being a self-employed person, I'm afraid you don't know how hard it is to do that, right?" When the time comes, there will be a time for you to cry. ”

After finishing speaking, Yu Weiguo didn't speak again, just sighed and walked out of the room.

Yu Zheng didn't say anything.

He has his plans.

Back to the living room.

Qin Xiulian saw that her husband and her son were all on the same face, and she didn't hear any big noise from the study before, and she was also relieved.

Yu Zheng walked straight up to her, took out a stack of thick, leather band-bound gross tickets from his pocket, and the money was divided into two parts, and he handed a slightly thinner one to his mother.

"Mom, this is for you."

Qin Xiulian looked puzzled, she glanced at the stack of money that was almost six or seven yuan for some reason, and then looked at her son.

"What is this ......?"

Yu Zheng said with a smile: "I used a lot of things at home to make egg scones just now, and I used a lot of things at home, and I counted the others, but I used more than half of the noodles, and these money are considered noodles, a total of seven yuan, two cents and six ......."

"How much?"

Qin Xiulian was also taken aback by the number Yu Zheng said, and couldn't help blurting out a question.

"A total of seventeen yuan and two cents and six cents were sold, and the national government helped me a lot, and he also used his honeycomb coal stove and tweezers, I gave him two yuan, and I left the rest of the eight yuan for the next time, and the seven yuan and two cents and six cents are considered the cost of this time......"

Yu Zheng laughed and said simply, his tone was very flat, and he didn't think it was a big number at all.

This money is really nothing in his heart.

But Qin Xiulian stood up directly from the sofa, and her voice became a little trembling.

"So much in just that little time?"

Her tone and expression are similar to Li Guozheng before, it is impossible not to be shocked, indeed, in this era, it is indeed a very shocking thing to be able to make so much money in more than an hour.