Chapter 7 Do something about it
Guo Zhuocheng gently put the microphone back on the landline, and breathed a long sigh of relief: the first major event he has done since his rebirth can finally come to an end, and if nothing else, there should be a perfect ending.
He sat on the floor as if he had collapsed, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead and smiling smugly, like a fox who had just eaten a chicken.
"Hehe, I can really change history! Not only was Dad not demoted like in his previous life, but he also received the greatest credit for solving this case. Maybe you can be promoted to the next level, right? How is he feeling right now? Hehe......"
Guo Zhuocheng simply lay down on the ground, and then a carp jumped up.
He opened the door to his office, hummed a ditty, and walked out of the building and out of the compound of the Public Security Bureau in a hurry.
After getting the clothes that had been deposited in ZĂ i at the county party committee's communication office, I went home.
The mother looked at the clothes in her son's hand and asked strangely, "What are you doing with your father's clothes?" Aren't they clean clothes that you just got yesterday? â
Guo Shucheng threw the clothes in the basket and said, "Wash them again, wash off a little musty smell." â
The mother couldn't help but laugh and said, "What nonsense. Why don't you go out with those friends of yours today, won't be at home? It was the sun coming out of the west. â
Guo Shucheng nodded and said, "Mom, I really want to read." But I don't want junior high school books, I want high school books. â
The mother thought her son was joking and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense." No matter how good your memory is, how can a first-year junior high school student understand a high school student's book? â
Guo Shucheng said: "Don't you understand? Mom, give me the money, I'm going to buy high school textbooks. â
The mother shook her head and said, "No." You buy it with your New Year's money, and who knows how many days you can last? I bought it back and threw it away in less than three days. Besides, how can Xinhua Bookstore buy high school textbooks now? â
Guo Zhuocheng smiled: "Mom, just send it a little." If Dad comes back to give me a bonus, I can't ...... Just half. â
The mother was also amused by her son's scoundrel and said, "Why did your father reward you? Just because you helped him get his clean clothes back? Okay, as long as you really buy books, and don't eat them and spend them, Mom will give you money. How much? â
Guo Zhuocheng said casually: "One hundred yuan, if you don't have it, fifty is fine." â
The mother casually knocked on Guo Zhuocheng's head and scolded: "When did you become so big-hearted? You think you print money at home. Also a hundred, fifty, no! Up to twenty. A book is only five cents or six cents. â
He snatched the banknote from his mother's hand, and despite his mother's reluctant glances on the banknote, he immediately went into his room and rubbed it proudly. You must know that the salary of a worker is only about 40 yuan now. Like his family, he can save about ten yuan a month by saving money. If it weren't for the legitimate reason, he didn't reach out to ask his parents for money before, and he would definitely not have come to such a huge sum of money today.
Of course, here Guo Shucheng played another small trick: asking for a sky-high price, saying that the goal was very big, and his mother who sat on the ground to repay the money was really fooled, and she couldn't bear to cut too much and was generous once.
took out his mother's 20 yuan, took out all his savings from the pillow on his bed, counted them, and all the money added up to more than 80 yuan, which made Guo Zhuocheng very proud and proud: 80 yuan is not less than the purchasing power of 1,000 yuan in the previous life, and the sense of accomplishment of having this money is incomparable to having 8,000 yuan in the previous life, and it is by no means as fulfilling as it is now, because people are very, very short of money now.
These money not only include the New Year's money accumulated by Guo Zhuocheng over the years, the pocket money "extorted" from his parents, but also the money that Guo Zhuocheng collected and searched for scrap iron, scrap aluminum and other scrap products during the holidays.
Guo Zhuocheng now asks for money, of course, for his purpose. On the way home, he thought a lot about his future path, especially now, he felt that he couldn't completely follow the path of his previous life, and he couldn't go to school to mess around like the reborn protagonists described in the novels, and play ambiguously with those little sisters, he wanted to have his own career as soon as possible.
He thinks that he should start making money now, and he is idle anyway, and it is good to earn some money to subsidize his family. It's just that he knows that it is too difficult to make money now, reform and opening up are still brewing, commodities are extremely scarce, transportation is extremely underdeveloped, and there are no policies and conditions to support a large number of commodity transactions.
If you want to make a lot of money, you have to do it in a few years, and when the time comes, with the permission of the national policy, all kinds of private enterprises and individual enterprises have sprung up, and that is the time for him to use the knowledge of his previous life to show his strength and make a lot of money.
Although it is extremely difficult to make money now, Guo Zhuocheng still decided to walk around the county, hoping to find a way to kill time and make a little money with his vision from the future.
In addition, he also wants to buy some gifts to visit the home of the school principal, and strive to skip as many grades as possible and graduate as early as possible to take the university exams. According to the original history, in October this year, the state will announce the resumption of the college entrance examination, which has been suspended for ten years. Once he becomes a college student, he has more free time, and no one cares about him every day, how good! He really didn't want to mess around with a bunch of kids, even if there were a lot of pretty girls among them.
Because it was almost time for lunch, he didn't rush out, but lay on the bed and recalled the things in his previous life, trying to capture the inspiration to make money or something from it.
When Guo Zhiyan, deputy secretary of the county party committee, got out of the car to answer the phone in the communication room, Wang Chunxi, who was worried about the bureau, did not get out of the car, he smoked cigarette after cigarette, and his face sank into the water. For Guo Zhiyan, the newly appointed boss, he didn't have much awe, and he didn't want to please at all, he was only busy thinking about his own affairs.
There was a thick layer of smoke in the car. The driver, who had been depressed by the dull atmosphere, didn't even dare to cough, just sat motionless, thinking about the words of the old man on duty: "What's going on in Secretary Guo's family?" â
When Guo Zhiyan went out and got into the car, Wang Chunxi's face was a little better, so he asked apologetically: "Secretary Guo, nothing happened at home, right?" â
Guo Zhiyan said with a smile: "My wife fell when she was washing clothes at home, and my kid thought it was a big deal, so he ran to Luo Hu's office and called me and asked me to go back." What a mess! â
Wang Chunxi hurriedly asked, "It's not strict, right?" â
Guo Zhiyan shook his head and said, "It's not strict, it's just a little painful." Anyway, I can't go back because of this. Today, the leaders don't know how much anger it will be, hey. â
The car slowly moved ahead of the curve and did not stop until it reached the foot of the prefectural party committee office building. The two of them got out of the car and tidied up their clothes and briefcases a little, and then walked inside one after the other.! ~ďź