"I'm sorry, Brother Fang, I didn't know that Chief Cheng of the police station was your relative, so I'm really sorry ......"

Zhao Qiang came to apologize in the afternoon, and his tone was as polite as he wanted.

Originally, Liu Jun was supposed to go to school in the afternoon, but at noon, he was disturbed, and several radios and recorders were left behind before they could be repaired. Suo surname stilt class.

When Zhao Qiang came to the door, Liu Jun hid in the small room to catch up with work, and when he heard this, he looked out, Zhao Qiang's left eye was blue, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, obviously suffering a little.

At noon, when Cheng Xinjian ran out of the police station in a hurry, he brought several members of the public security joint defense team. In fact, most of the so-called members of the public security joint defense team are the thorns of the various units that they have no choice but to recommend to the police station to make up for the serious shortage of police force.

Among these people, many of them are big gangsters that Zhao Qiang can't provoke.

In order to sell well to Liu Jun, Cheng Xinjian couldn't be polite to Zhao Qiang. It is said that those who are afraid of being stunned, those who are stunned are afraid of dying, this kind of little gangster who bullies good and fears evil, when he encounters a character who is more ruthless than him, he immediately becomes the third grandson!

Hearing Zhao Qiang say this, Liu Jun was very satisfied. This shows that Cheng Xinjian is very sensible and did not leak his bottom. It is rumored all over the street that Director Liu's son was blackmailed by gangsters, which may not be a good thing, and I don't know what kind of version will come out.

Fang Wenti still had lingering palpitations, and didn't dare to think too much about himself, so he said with a dry smile: "It's okay, it's a misunderstanding." ”

Seeing Fang Wenti's attitude, Zhao Qiang breathed a long sigh of relief, and put the three cigarettes and ten yuan and five dimes on the table.

"I'm sorry Brother Fang, we smoked two packs of cigarettes, and the rest is here, I hope you don't care about the villain."

The money was also returned, wasn't the cigarette earned in vain?

Fang Wenti was surprised and delighted, so he became greedy, and stretched out his hand to prepare to pocket the cigarettes and money.

Yoo Jun coughed.

Fang Wenti trembled, hurriedly withdrew his hand, only picked up the money, and said with a sneer: "Brother Qiang, I took the money, you should take the cigarettes back and smoke them yourself." ”

"That's not good, that's not good, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I bumped into Brother Fang, these packs of cigarettes are regarded as me making amends to Brother Fang."

"It's just a misunderstanding, Brother Qiang is too polite......" Fang Wenti glanced at Liu Jun carefully, and finally couldn't help it, picked up the big front door that was torn open, and said: "Since Brother Qiang is so polite, then I will accept these packs of loose cigarettes." ”

Zhao Qiang's face was happy. He had already made psychological preparations for "heavy bleeding", and now Fang Wenti only took a few packs of loose cigarettes from him, which was really unexpected.

Liu Jun snorted, walked out of the room, snatched a few packs of cigarettes from Fang Wenti's hand, and stuffed them into Zhao Qiang's hand together with the two intact ones, and said coldly: "Zhao Qiang, if you take the cigarettes, you will buy them and smoke them yourself." Don't linger here in the future. ”

Zhao Qiang was stunned, hurriedly put away his cigarette, nodded his head, and went with a smile.

"Fang Wenti, I warn you, if you are so greedy for money again, I will leave with my hands, we will treat it as if we have never seen each other."

Fang Wenti was startled when he saw Liu Jun's serious expression, and hurriedly smiled: "Smoking two packs of cigarettes, it's not that serious, right?" ”

"You know!"

Yoo Jun scolded unceremoniously.

"This kind of street ruffian Ah Fei, if you are greedy for their cheapness, they will stick to you like a dog skin plaster, and you can't get rid of it. You're not afraid of causing trouble for Zhang Mulin, I'm still worried that my dad won't spare me. I wanted to help you because you were lame and it wasn't easy to live. If you want to be a gangster under my house's sign, you're in the wrong place. ”

"This, this, Xiao Jun......"

Fang Wenti had never seen Liu Jun speak so violently, and he immediately panicked.

"You listen to me, I can tell people how to clean up Zhao Qiang, and I can clean you up, you'd better do business honestly and don't think crookedly."

Fang Wenti trembled all over, knowing that Liu Jun was not joking, he nodded busily, seeing that Liu Jun's eyes were full of awe, how could he still have the slightest contempt for children?

Liu Jun actually didn't have the slightest intention of showing off in front of Fang Wenti, this "Yanei", who even thought he was funny, would not be so tasteless and put on a stinky shelf in front of the disabled. It's just that Liu Jun thinks that there may be some things in the future that he will have to rely on Fang Wenti to come forward on his behalf, after all, he is an adult and he is a child, so it is more convenient for him to come forward than to come forward by himself. Then he must be beaten and beaten, lest he not understand the situation and indiscriminately hit the signboard of the Liu family, which will have a very bad impact on Liu Jincai, who has just ascended to the throne.

Compared with Liu Jun's previous life, Fang Wenti is more grassroots and weaker, and any power (including the hooligan Ah Fei) makes him fearful in his heart. Yoo Joon's threatening words can obviously act as a restrictive effect.

"I have an idea."

Yoo Jun motioned for him to sit down, and then said slowly.

Fang Wenti sat opposite Liu Jun and looked up at him.

"You put up a sign and go out and recycle old appliances."

"What is it for?"

"For dismantling parts. Many old appliances have no repair value, but they can still be used as a starting point when the parts are removed. People are also cost-effective, better than selling scrap. ”

In fact, many old electrical appliances such as radios and cassette recorders may not be collected by waste recycling companies.

Fang Wenti was smart, and immediately understood what Liu Jun meant, slapped his thigh, and shouted, "This is a good idea." Go to the hardware company to buy these things like electron tubes, which are too expensive, and sometimes they are out of stock. ”

"That's right."

Yoo Jun smiled and nodded.

"If appropriate, we can also assemble some appliances ourselves and sell them as second-hand goods."

"Sell?"

Fang Wenti's brain water is not enough.

"What, you want to guard this little repair shop for the rest of your life? It's really unproductive. ”

"But, that's illegal, Xiaojun......"

Fang Wenti couldn't know where Liu Jun's little child had so many strange ideas in his head.

"I know whether it is illegal or not, so you don't have to worry about it. I just ask you, do you want to make more money? ”

"Yes, of course."

1978 belonged to the era of tickets, many things were supplied by tickets, and the magic of money was far less than that of later generations. The high level of identity is mainly reflected in whether there is a job, and whether the work unit is good or bad. Only unemployed people like Fang Wenti are obsessed with money.

In addition to making more money, he has no other level of advancement.

Seeing that Liu Jun was firm, he left behind the things that were illegal or not. He was not a person with a strong sense of the legal system in the first place, but he was afraid that things would mess up and he would be arrested and put in prison for dinner.

"Listen to me, recycle old appliances, leave the bargaining to you, and I'll do the repair and assembly."

Ryu Jun patted him on the shoulder, got up and went inside, there were several machines waiting to be repaired.

The idea came to me today, just to give it a try. As far as Liu Jun knows, before the promulgation of the "Company Law", the private economy existed in the form of self-employed people for a long time, and there were still some loopholes in doing business. If the scale of operation and the number of employees are strictly limited, if it wants to become bigger, it must be a public-private partnership, that is, a collective enterprise that wears a "red hat" and relies on the political axe.

However, wearing a red hat is also full of dangers, the most important thing is that the main body has become collectively owned, and once the political axe turns its face, there is a danger of being stripped of pigs.

In 1978, it was still in the era of a completely planned economy, and even self-employed people were an illegal existence. Liu Jun did not reject being a collective enterprise at all, and if conditions permitted, he was confident enough to turn the Liujiashan Brigade and even the entire Hongqi Commune into the richest village and town in N Province within the next ten years, and compete with a certain most famous village and town in the north for the title of "the first in the world."

For Yoo-jun, however, the real constraint stems from his age. There is no way that a nine-year-old would lead a brigade of collective enterprises. Therefore, at this stage, it can only be a small fight, joking, and talking is better than nothing.

……

"Xiaojun, where did you go in the afternoon? You Teacher Xie are asking. ”

When she returned home, Liu Yan asked Liu Jun.

Oops, skipping class in the afternoon, being targeted by Teacher Xie. Fortunately, the phone has not yet been popularized, otherwise I am afraid that the complaint call has already reached Liu Jincai's office.

"You say I'm sick, I have a cold and a fever. I will take another day off tomorrow. ”

"That's not going to work, I can't help you lie."

Liu Yan flatly refused. In her opinion, lying to her teacher was a big mistake. Liu Yan is eleven years old this year, and she is completely a child. Whether it's moving with affection or inducing her to take advantage, it's not appropriate to let her help her lie.

"Forget it, I'll tell her myself tomorrow. What about Dad? ”

"Dad went to the countryside. I don't know if I will come back today. ”

"Hmm."

Liu Jun nodded, it seemed that his problem had to be solved by himself. If I really want my father to take the initiative to discuss with the teacher about allowing his son to skip class with the respect of the deputy director of the county revolutionary committee, I am afraid it is not very realistic. Unless, still hit the idea on Mr. Zhou's head.

Soon Ruan Bixiu came back without the slightest discoloration. It seems that she has no idea what is happening today.

Seeing that the third sister endured and endured, Liu Jun finally didn't tell his mother about skipping class, and couldn't help but secretly grimace at her, Liu Yan snorted lightly and flattened her mouth.

Early the next morning, Teacher Xie made a special trip to wait for Liu Jun at the door of the classroom.

"Liu Jun, why didn't you come to class yesterday afternoon?"

Teacher Xie's face was fine, after all, Liu Jun had only skipped class once for the time being, and the plot was not serious.

"I went to see Mr. Zhou yesterday afternoon."

Originally, I was going to say that I had a cold and fever to deal with, but then I thought it was wrong. Teacher Xie had already asked the third sister yesterday, if she really found a cold and fever while eating lunch at home, the third sister had no reason not to know.

You have to be good at lying.

"Who is Mr. Zhou?"

"My former teacher when I was in the Liujiashan brigade, he came to the street."

Teacher Xie nodded, his face softened a little, and said, "Don't skip class casually in the future, the final exam is coming soon." Doing too badly in the exam has a bad impact. ”

Liu Jun couldn't help but smile bitterly. He never looked up at the blackboard when he was in class, and Mr. Xie decided that he had a poor foundation.

If it doesn't work like this, I really have to find a way.

The first class was a Chinese class, Mr. Xie was writing on the stage, and Liu Jun openly put "Guwen Guan Zhi" on the second grade Chinese textbook, and shook his head to make some noise.

Teacher Xie couldn't bear it anymore, walked up to Liu Jun and knocked on the table.

"Yoo Jun, what are you doing?"

"Read a book."

Yoo Jun stood up and replied.

"If you don't listen well in class, what extracurricular books do you read?"

"Watch "Guwen Guanzhi".

"What?"

Teacher Xie could no longer imagine that "Guwen Guanzhi" would come out of the mouth of a second-grade elementary school student, and picked up the book that Liu Jun placed on the table with some suspicion to take a look, but what is "Guwen Guanzhi"?

"You...... Understandable? ”

"I understand."

Yoo Jun didn't hesitate.

Teacher Xie obviously didn't believe it: "Okay, you can read this "Chen Qing Table" to me. ”

"The minister secretly said: The minister is dangerous and provocative, and he is murdered by Min. When the child was born in June, the loving father saw his back; At the age of four, my uncle took away his mother's ambition ......"

Ryu Jun opened his mouth and came, without even glancing at the book.

Li Mi's "Chen Qing Table" is Mr. Zhou's favorite, and Liu Jun was forced to memorize it early on. With Liu Jun's wisdom and wisdom, Mr. Zhou actually explained a whole class time, which shows how much he likes this article.

“…… The minister's secret is forty and four this year, and the grandmother is ninety and six this year. The black bird is selfish, and he is willing to beg for life. The hard work of the ministers, the people who are not alone in Shu and the herdsmen of the two states see and know, and the emperor and queen of heaven learn from it. May Your Majesty be merciful and sincere, and listen to the ministers. Shu Liu was lucky and died for more than a year. The minister should be the head of the body, and the dead should be the grass. The ministers are terrified of dogs and horses, and I would like to bow to the table and hear ......"

Liu Junshang's childish crisp voice echoed in the classroom, and Teacher Xie was dumbfounded.

"You...... Translate to me......"

Teacher Xie refused to be convinced. Three or four-year-old children can also memorize many Tang poems. It is not surprising to memorize the "Statement of Feelings". But to translate into the vernacular, it's not simply a matter of good memory.

Chen Li Mi said: Because of his bad fate, he suffered misfortune when he was a child, and his loving father died just six months after he was born. Four years later, my uncle forced my mother to remarry. My grandmother, Liu, took pity on me for losing my father since I was a child, and she was sick and emaciated, so she raised me personally......"

Teacher Xie was finally defeated.

Without reading the original text, translating "Chen Qing Biao" so fluently is that she, a teacher who graduated from the normal school and has taught Chinese for more than ten years, is also a little difficult.

She looked at Liu Jun, and then at the other students in the classroom who were inexplicable, took a deep breath, and said, "Liu Jun, you come with me." Other students, copy the words ten times......"

Yoo Joon almost burst out laughing. Every time he hears the words copied many times, Yoo Jun can't help but laugh.

Ms. Xie's office and bedroom are next door to the classroom. This is the standard architectural pattern for old-fashioned schools.

"Liu Jun, how many articles have you studied in "Guwen Guan Zhi"?"

"All of it...... How many articles in total, I haven't counted. ”

Liu Jun scratched his head, a little unsure.

"All?" Teacher Xie was shocked again: "Will you memorize and translate every article?" ”

"It's okay to memorize it in the plenary, but it's okay to translate."

Liu Jun maintained a humble tone, she was her own teacher after all, and she was the teacher she always respected, and she was very good to herself in her previous life.

"So, who taught you, your dad?"

Teacher Xie has always admired Liu Jincai's ability.

"No, it's Mr. Zhou."

"Which Mr. Zhou? Oh, by the way, it's your teacher in Liujiashan......"

"Actually, he is not Liujiashan's teacher, he is the teacher of Yan Yucheng, director of the county revolutionary committee, and he used to be a professor at the party school of the provincial party committee."

I heard that this matter was also related to Director Yan, and Mr. Xie's head was not ordinary.

"Teacher Xie, here'...... thing"

Liu Jun felt that there was no need to go around in circles, so he told her what had happened. Hearing that Liu Jun actually learned English and Russian, and can also repair electrical appliances, Mr. Xie had to interrupt him twice to stop and calm his thoughts.

Seeing her look of surprise getting worse and worse, Yoo Jun wondered if she would think she had taken on a monster student.

“…… It turns out that this is the case, the professor is a professor after all, and he is capable......"

Khan, after a long day, it turned out that the "prodigy" was Mr. Zhou.

"Does your father know all these things?"

"I know, I learned the principles of electricians from him."

"Then why did he let you come to school...... Grade 2 ......"

Teacher Xie was puzzled and shook his head.

"I don't understand either. He probably thought I was a kid and should go to school. In fact...... It's a bit of a waste of time. ”

"That's true, I think you can go straight to junior high school."

Liu Jun couldn't help but be happy, Mr. Xie was really sincere.

"It's not good, it's horrifying. Or, Mr. Xie, let me make a request to you, do you think it's okay? ”

"Say it."

"My dad probably didn't want me to be too out of line. As for me, I keep my student status at Mingcao Elementary School, and I will come to class when I have time, and I will definitely take the exam, and I promise to do well...... Well, the top three. What do you think? ”

"Top three?"

Teacher Xie smiled. Quite fond of my low profile.

"It's just the other classmates......"

"It's all kids, so there's no problem."

"You're not a kid yourself?"

Teacher Xie glanced at him and shook his head again. It's true that it's a child, but it's just that such a child is rare.

"Okay, as long as you promise to be the first in every exam, I will agree. But ......"

Liu Jun was overjoyed at first, and when he heard this "but", he couldn't help but get nervous again. Teacher Xie speaks, why is it the same as the leading comrades? Like a "but"?

"I'll have to talk to your dad and hear his opinion."

"No problem, no problem, as it should be."

Yoo Jun let out a long sigh.

As long as there is no problem on the school side, Dad will naturally be even more fine.