Lin Zhenhua finally didn't have the courage to take the relationship with Yang Xin one step further, in those days, kissing a girl was a very big thing, which basically meant that you had to marry her home. Lin Zhenhua was not mentally prepared for this, so he just simulated the action of getting close to Yang Xin in his heart, and did nothing in reality.

Yang Xin came home in a daze, took out the 200 yuan in his pocket, and handed it to his parents, which startled Yang Chunshan and his family.

"Xiao Xin, where did you get so much money?"

"Hmm...... It was given to me by Brother Xiaohua. ”

"Why did he give you money?" Yang Chunshan asked strangely.

"Did he bully you?" Wei Suping's imagination is extremely rich, and she immediately thought of some scenes that were not suitable for children. 200 yuan, if he hadn't made a mistake that was so serious that it was out of control, how could Lin Zhenhua suddenly take out 200 yuan to Yang Xin?

"Nope!" Of course, Yang Xin knew what her mother meant, and she denied it with a red face, "What are you thinking?" ”

"But why did he give you money?" Yang Chunshan asked.

Yang Xin didn't know how to explain it, so she could only start from the beginning: "Dad, Mom, do you know, Brother Xiaohua is making money now, and he has earned a lot of money." ”

"How did he make the money?"

"The Xiong Lijun in the metalworking workshop was originally in the same moving class as Brother Xiaohua, didn't he resign and go out to do business? Actually, Brother Xiao Hua is a partner with him. When Brother Xiaohua was a soldier in the past, he acted bravely and saved a person, and now this person has made a fortune and has become a big sum. Xiong Lijun did business with the help of this person, so he also had a share of Brother Xiaohua in his business. Yang Xin explained upside down, these are all things she heard Lin Zhenhua say.

"I've heard that Little Bear is really making a lot of money in business. In just a few months, I earned at least a thousand yuan. Wei Suping said to Yang Chunshan.

Yang Xin covered her mouth and smiled, and said in a low voice: "Dad, Mom, I tell you, don't spread it." Listening to Brother Xiaohua, Xiao Xiong can earn at least 2,000 yuan a month. ”

"That's a lot!" Yang Chunshan and his wife were shocked, exactly the same as Yang Xin's reaction when he first heard the news.

"Isn't it, the things he sells are very profitable." Yang Xin said.

"That'...... Didn't Xiaohua also make a lot of money? Xiaoxin, did he tell you how much he earned? Wei Suping inquired.

"Nope." Yang Xin shook his head, "However, he said that the money was used to thank our family, saying that the two of you have been taking care of him and Xiaofang in the past, and now that he has earned money, he wants to honor you." He also said that his parents are now middle-aged, and they must strengthen nutrition, otherwise their health will be poor when they get old. Also, Xiao Tao is growing his body now, and he has to eat better. Anyway, what he meant was that the money was for us to eat. ”

Yang Chunshan and Wei Suping looked at each other, and Yang Chunshan asked tentatively: "Xiaoxin, do you mean that not only will he give you money this time, but he may also take it in the future?" ”

Yang Xin nodded, she felt both shy and sweet about her lover's generous gift. Being able to make her parents and younger brother live better because of Lin Zhenhua makes her feel very proud.

Wei Suping took out two of the money, handed it to Yang Xin, and said, "The 20 yuan will be given to you for pocket money." I'll put the rest away, and you can thank Xiaohua for us. ”

"Hmm." Yang Xin bowed her head and agreed.

After Yang Xin went back to his room, Yang Chunshan and his family looked at each other, with a happy expression on their faces.

"Lao Yang, is this a dowry given by Xiaohua?"

"I think it was Xiaohua who honored his father-in-law in advance, and this kid is really quite conscientious."

"You say, how much money does Xiaohua make?"

"How do I know?"

"You say, does Xiao Xin know?"

"Even if she knew, she wouldn't have told us. Girls are outgoing, and now they know how to help that end. ”

"Look at what you said, didn't Xiao Xin give us all the money? This money, maybe Xiaohua gave her pocket money, and she handed it all over to her family. ”

"This son-in-law is really good......"

Lin Zhenhua didn't think so much about giving Yang Xin money. He has always been a very helpful person, his own material needs are very limited, and he is always willing to make his relatives and friends better when possible. He felt that he had made a fortune, and it was natural for him to give some money to Yang Xin's family. If it weren't for the fear of being too abrupt, he even thought about giving some money to Populus euphratica to improve his family's life. However, this idea only turned in Lin Zhenhua's mind, and I am afraid that no one can accept sending money out of thin air.

Because of Peng Jun's suicide, Peng Gang took several days off, and when he returned to work in the metalworking workshop, his face had lost a lot of weight, and his mental state was completely different, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

"Master Peng, do you think I'm still going to talk about it today?" Lin Zhenhua saw that Peng Gang was in a bad mood, so he took the initiative to ask.

"Xiaolin, I've been working on machine tools these days, and there are some questions that I haven't figured out, can you give me a concentrated answer today?" Peng Gang said, as if his son's affairs did not exist at all.

Lin Zhenhua felt a little surprised, but he still nodded and said, "No problem, Master Peng, you ask, I'm fine today anyway, let's discuss it together." ”

Peng Gang walked up to the MK800, started the machine, and began to ask Lin Zhenhua one question after another, all of which he encountered when he was working a few days ago. Lin Zhenhua worked hard and gave Peng Gang answers one by one. Yang Xin stood aside, listening to the questions of the two people, and absorbing the knowledge he needed.

When it was almost time to get off work, Peng Gang's questions were all asked, he nodded to Lin Zhenhua gratefully, and said: "Xiaolin, thank you so much, if I don't ask these questions clearly, there will always be a pimple in my heart in the future." ”

"Later?" Lin Zhenhua heard this and felt that the taste was wrong, "Master Peng, what do you mean by this?" ”

Peng Gang didn't answer, he just stroked the MK800 gently, and muttered in his mouth: "What a good machine, I can drive such a high-level machine in my life, and it can be regarded as a milling worker in vain." ”

As he spoke, a cloudy tear suddenly welled up in Peng Gang's eyes, which slipped down his face and dripped onto the smooth metal shell of the MK800.

"Master Peng, what's wrong with you?" Lin Zhenhua and Yang Xin asked in unison.

Peng Gang turned around, his face was full of old tears, and he said sadly: "I originally thought that I could at least open a milling machine for another 10 years, but now...... Xiaolin, I'm really sorry you spent so much time teaching me, I'm about to retire, and I won't have the opportunity to open this bed again. ”

"Retire!" Lin Zhenhua was stunned and said, "Master Peng, aren't you only 49 years old, why are you talking about retirement?" ”

Peng Gang said: "You all know about Xiaojun. He doesn't have a formal job, so he can't talk about it anyway. I discussed it with his mother, and the only way was for me to retire and let Xiaojun replace him, so that he would not have to wait for the factory to recruit workers. I have already talked to the Labor and Management Department two days ago, and the retirement procedures have been sent to the Light Chemical Department, and I just need to wait for Director Liang to come back from the Light Chemical Department, and I can handle it immediately. ”