Although there is Zhu Tiejun's promise, Lin Zhenhua is not in a hurry to show his ability. The work of a porter is not a hard job for Lin Zhenhua, although his predecessor was a weak scholar, but the body he inherited was a scout in the elite army, and he had a lot of strength, and he couldn't get tired of doing this work at all. He intends to work as a porter for a while in order to adapt to the current society.

In addition to Zhong Rulin and Lin Zhenhua, there are three other porters in the handling class, named Xu Zhanhua, Lu Baoan and Xiong Lijun. Xu Zhanhua and Lv Baoan, like Zhong Rulin, are middle-aged workers with stupid brains who don't understand technology, and can only do some transportation work that doesn't require their brains. Xiong Lijun is the opposite, his brain is too good, so he can't concentrate on anything, and he was finally assigned to the transportation class, so he has no hope of exerting his IQ at all.

"Xiaolin, is there still double happiness? Give another one, give another one. Xiong Lijun was next to Lin Zhenhua, and he begged him for Double Happiness cigarettes with a salivating face. Lin Zhenhua brought back a few cigarettes from Tanzhou, sent two to Yang Chunshan, opened a few packs and sent them to Chu Hongyang and a few other friends, and the rest were brought to the workshop to be distributed to new colleagues. Zhong Rumin and other middle-aged workers each smoked two, so they were embarrassed to ask for more, but Xiong Lijun's face was thick enough, and seeing that Lin Zhenhua was easy to speak, he begged him for cigarettes from time to time.

"Old bear, I don't have a few left. Here, I'll give you another one. Lin Zhenhua had a bitter face, took out a half-deflated cigarette case from his pocket, took out one, made a distressed look, and handed it to Xiong Lijun.

Lin Zhenhua now has some feelings about the shortage of materials in this era, if it is put in 30 years, like Xiong Lijun begging him for cigarettes so bitterly, he will definitely take out the whole pack of cigarettes and stuff them directly into Xiong Lijun's hands, but now, he can only give Xiong Lijun one by one. It would be strange if he stuffed the whole pack of cigarettes into such an ordinary colleague who had known him for a few days.

Xiong Lijun pulled the cigarette as if he had obtained a treasure, lit a match, held it in his mouth, held the still burning match in his hand, and signaled to Lin Zhenhua, meaning to help Lin Zhenhua light a cigarette.

"I've had an uncomfortable throat these days, so I'm not going to smoke yet." Lin Zhenhua waved his hand.

"What are you doing with a cigarette if you don't smoke?" Xiong Lijun asked in surprise.

Lin Zhenhua smiled: "If I don't want to bring it, what are you smoking?" ”

"That's, that's." Xiong Lijun hurriedly responded, he took a deep breath of cigarette and was intoxicated for a while, and then said to Lin Zhenhua: "Xiaolin, you are really good. ”

"Gotcha, do you still want this one after you smoke it?" Lin Zhenhua said.

"Tobacco and alcohol are not separated." Xiong Lijun said in a rather righteous tone, "Let me tell you, when I make a fortune, I will ask you to smoke a pack of cigarettes for five yuan, and smoke the kind imported from the United States, Marlboro." ”

"Marlboro is not a good cigarette, the real good cigarette is still our domestic one, red panda, have you heard of it?" Lin Zhenhua said.

"Red pandas? Haven't heard of it. ”

"That's it, this is a special cigarette for the central leadership."

"I have no hope of smoking the cigarettes of the central leadership. However, if I make a fortune, I really want to buy a pack of American cigarettes to try. When Xiong Lijun said the word fortune, his eyes flashed.

"Little Bear, when will you get rich?" Xu Zhanhua said disdainfully. He couldn't know more about this Xiong Lijun, a bachelor at the age of 20, the kind where the whole family is not hungry, he spends his salary every month, and at the end of the month, he looks for someone to borrow money everywhere, and belongs to the first generation of China's moonlight clan. Since there is usually nothing to eat, he will rub it over if anyone has something to eat, and his face is thick and hard, like that kind of 50 mm steel plate, so to speak, as long as he gives him some food and drink, let him kowtow is no problem.

When Xiong Lijun heard Xu Zhanhua's questioning, he was immediately deflated: "Alas, I have no hope. More than 30 yuan a month, I can't even afford to pack cigarettes, what's the meaning of this life. ”

Zhong Ruling advised: "Little Bear, this is what's wrong with you. Look at Guo Haipeng, who entered the factory at the same time as you, he learned technology well, and now he gets a salary of 48 yuan, and his life is so frugal. ”

Xiong Lijun looked disdainful: "Old Zhong, don't mention Guo Haipeng to me, no matter how bad I am, I won't be like him, be a Tang commander." ”

"Commander Tang?" Lin Zhenhua was a little dizzy, "What is the relationship between Guo Haipeng and Commander Tang?" ”

"Commander Tang, you don't know?" Another porter, Lu Baoan, said, "It's the big fat man in the movie "Battle of Shanghai", as soon as he appeared on the stage, someone shouted 'Commander Tang is here', haven't you seen it?" ”

"I've seen it, it's Tang Enbo." Lin Zhenhua said, "What are the similarities between him and Guo Haipeng?" ”

Lu Baoan said: "You don't know, Xiao Guo wants to get married, and he has to save money to buy furniture or something, so he eats very sparingly." Every time I go to the canteen, I only buy one soup to eat, and one soup is only five cents, so won't this save money? Xiao Xiong and a few of their bachelors laughed at Xiao Guo, saying that he only drank soup and was Commander Tang. ”

"And such a thing?" Lin Zhenhua was stunned, in his era, he had heard of house slaves or something, and some people often complained on the Internet, saying that in order to save money to buy a house, he was reluctant to leave the restaurant for several months, which was already a very miserable thing in that era. I can't imagine that in this era, there are still such young people who only drink five-cent soup per meal in order to save money to buy furniture. You know, it's not a meal without vegetables, it's a meal that depends on a vegetable soup year after year. The kind of five-cent soup in the canteen, Lin Zhenhua has seen it, basically just a few cabbage leaves, and a few pinpoint-sized oil flowers floating.

"Nowadays, young people are too particular about getting married." Lu Baoan concluded, "What a set of furniture with a sofa, 48 legs, and what three turns and one button, that is, a bicycle, a watch, a sewing machine, plus a camera." Xiao Guo only has more than 40 yuan a month, and if he wants to buy these things, if he doesn't save from his mouth, where else can he save from it? ”

"What do you mean by 48 legs?" Lin Zhenhua hurriedly asked, this is a major event related to the happiness of a lifetime, and it doesn't hurt to inquire in advance.

"It's the number of pieces of furniture, based on the four legs of each piece of furniture, in fact, there are more than 48." Lu Baoan said, "Didn't you hear from anyone? Large wardrobe, small wardrobe, medium wardrobe, high and low cabinet, four pairs of camphor wood boxes, dressers, writing desks, electroplated round tables to stand up, folding chairs to six, play playing cards when they are supported......"

"Saving these things on wages?" Lin Zhenhua smacked his tongue, a set of 48-legged furniture costs at least a thousand yuan, a bicycle, a watch, a sewing machine, a camera, each of which is more than 100 yuan, all of which are calculated to cost 2,000 yuan for a complete set of things to get married, which is equivalent to the salary of an ordinary worker for three or four years. The point is that during these three or four years, this worker still has to eat, dress, and wash, and it is impossible to have no expenditure at all, so it is really a huge project to save this money.

Xiong Lijun sneered: "I won't be so stupid, my wife can kiss me better than my own belly?" I'd rather be a bachelor for the rest of my life than treat my belly badly. Look at Guo Haipeng, now he is so thin that he has a handful of bones left, I really doubt that he can still move if he marries his wife home? If you don't know, you'll have to ask me for help......"

"This ...... People aren't going to ask you for help, so you'd better mind yourself. Lin Zhenhua said sweaty.

Xiong Lijun regained his confidence from the process of belittling Guo Haipeng, and he smiled flatteringly at Lin Zhenhua: "Xiaolin, that ...... Can you get another one? You see, I'm addicted to smoking. ”

Lin Zhenhua took out a cigarette and handed one to everyone, several middle-aged workers waved their hands to refuse, and saw Lin Zhenhua's resolute attitude, so he took it embarrassedly. Xiong Lijun quickly took the cigarette, lit it for himself first, and then helped a few other people light it, and then said: "I like people like Xiaolin, such a good cigarette, I don't hide it at all." You ask Commander Tang to buy a box of Double Happiness and try it, and you don't feel sorry for him. finally bought a box of gold leaves, and hid it for fear that others would smoke him. ”

Lin Zhenhua looked at Xiong Lijun, who was smoking greedily, and felt a little emotional for a while, he asked tentatively: "Old Xiong, you said that if one day, you can earn 10 times the current salary......

"Kill me!" Xiong Lijun didn't wait for Lin Zhenhua to finish speaking, so he preemptively replied, "Xiaolin, you say, where is there such an opportunity?" Don't say 10 times, even if it's 5 times, I'll give up my life. ”

"Hehe, I think, there will be such an opportunity." Lin Zhenhua looked at him left and right. To be honest, Lin Zhenhua himself wants to find such an opportunity, but where is the opportunity?

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On the first day of recommendation, readers were very face-saving, and this book was on the list of new books of signed authors in the capital book area, ranking sixth, which is very gratifying. A new chapter was added in the evening as a token of appreciation. You have the rest of the recommendation votes, so smash a few for me.