In the early morning of the day before Chinese New Year's Eve, Li Lu gathered all the personnel who could drive from the security department of the Guangming Factory, drove all 18 off-road vehicles from the northern wasteland of Haibin Avenue to the factory, and parked them in a large open space in front of a workshop.

Master Luo took the skilled workers to immediately go up, find the frame code and engine number familiarly, and then do two things - polish it first, and then re-type the frame code and engine number.

The frame number, that is, the vehicle identification number, is LFSHX1D0010001, and the end represents the production serial number. This string of code names is not made up casually, but strictly compiled according to the relevant regulations, and the fourth and fifth letters are the pinyin first letters of "Red Star". It's just that Li Lu's approach is to make it up first, and then apply for reporting.

His Red Star Tractor Factory is still an empty shelf, and it will take a while to get all the procedures and qualifications, and the premise is that the city government will help him with special help, which is equivalent to giving him feedback. As for the first legal machinery of the Red Star Tractor Factory, whether it is a car or a tractor, it is estimated that it will be a long time.

Li Lu's purpose in doing this was to legalize these smuggled cars, and even the bull head mark and the Mitsubishi mark were replaced by a red star mark, that is, a three-dimensional standard of a large and a small red five-pointed star! The standard is the same as Daimler-Benz!

One overnight, all the work was done.

As soon as dawn, 17 cars were driven to the railway station, and then arranged to be loaded and sent to Karamay. After the handover at the train station, this business is completely done. The remaining balance will be paid within one month by the Karamay Oilfield.

The rest of the car, Li Lu kept for himself.

It's going to be the New Year, on Chinese New Year's Eve, Li Lu walked around the bazaar, bought some New Year's goods, Guo Hanwei followed with a fart, brightly dressed, Shanghai brand watches with two, walking with his chin to look at people. He is now a tens of thousands of yuan households, walking in the village who does not shout viagra, there is a group of people under his hands, in their twenties and teenagers, all follow him, walking the streets and alleys selling radios and promoting television sets.

The days when the pocket money in his hand rarely exceeded two cents, or more than a month ago, he suddenly mastered a large amount of unimaginable cash, and few people can maintain a peaceful mind, let alone a young man like Guo Hanwei.

Guo Hanwei felt that this was life, and he couldn't help but feel a little fluttery.

Once upon a time, a life like "salary thirty-three smoking and smoking peonies" was what he longed for, which meant a change in identity. It may be just a road, but it separates the two classes of urban and rural hukou. The supply system is only for urban hukou people.

This year, there are no tickets, money and nowhere to eat.

"Brother, this has yellow beef, a whole beef leg." Guo Hanwei pointed to the vendor in front of him, and said with surprise, "Go back and roast and eat the whole one, it's best to drink!" ”

Without waiting for Li Lu, he strode over, waved his big hand, and said domineeringly, "Hey, I want it all!" ”

The citizens who were picking and choosing in front of the stall glanced at Guo Hanwei with dissatisfaction. In these years, cattle are a precious means of production, and very few people eat beef, but beef is really delicious, and some people have begun to breed cattle that are specially used as vegetable cattle.

"Brother, you can't ask for it all, leave some for others." The stall owner was a meaty man, about thirty years old, and his body was like a calf, and he said with a whetstone sharpening the knife of the cow's ears.

Guo Hanwei looked at the citizens with disdain, and said to the stall owner, "How much is a catty?" ”

"A piece of five."

"Grab the money!" Guo Hanwei was taken aback.

The pig's head meat is only seven or eight dimes a catty, and a piece of beef is five cents, which is scary to hear.

"Little brother, I'm a yellow beef, you can see clearly." The stall owner said, flipping through the sturdy thigh meat on the board.

Guo Hanwei waved his hand impatiently, "Okay, okay, one piece of five is one piece of five, I want it all, get on the scale!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at a few city dwellers with disdain. The pockets are bulging, but the inferiority caused by class classification is not easy to remove. In the face of urban people, rural people naturally have an inferiority complex. And urban people naturally have a contempt for rural people.

"Little comrade, why do you want it all, we came first, we have to buy it before we get you." An uncle couldn't help it and reasoned with Guo Hanwei.

Guo Hanwei said, "Pick and choose, you have to buy it early if you have the money." ”

As soon as these words came out, several other customers immediately exploded, who dared to eat a piece of five-day beef has no savings, and half of your children are too crazy.

It's going to be a quarrel.

The stall owner hurriedly said, "Don't make noise, don't make noise, listen to me." ”

They all stopped to look at him.

The stall owner said to Guo Hanwei, "This little brother, you mainly want the beef leg, right, Cheng, the beef leg is for you." As he spoke, he picked the hanging beef leg and put it aside, then put the few pieces of meat left on the board on the other side, and said, "What about these, belong to these people, they are all my regular customers, everyone give way." If you still need it, you can make a reservation, and I'll go back and prepare according to the schedule, okay? ”

Reasoned and impartial, the predestinations are all out.

Li Lu, who was standing on the side and watching, felt that this stall owner was very interesting, not like a farmer.

Seeing that Guo Hanwei was about to speak again, Li Lu shouted, "Xiao Wei! ”

"Hey, brother." Guo Hanwei nodded, and he was like the domineering just now.

"It's a lot of power." Li Lu glared at him, walked over as he spoke, and then smiled apologetically, "My brother is not sensible, you are laughing." You weigh first, sorry. ”

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, the person in front of him has a righteous face, and his attitude is not much better than that kid. At that moment, everyone was angry, and they didn't say much, they asked for their own, paid and left.

There is really that leg left, and I am afraid that it weighs forty or fifty pounds.

Li Lu glanced at the stall owner and asked, "Comrade, is it delivered to the door?" ”

"Okay!" The stall owner hesitated and asked, "Where to send it?" ”

"Baixing Village."

The stall owner said cheerfully, "No problem! ”

Baixing Village is on the side, and it actually belongs to the urban area, so it is a kick on the foot. Li Lu also saw that he had a bicycle before asking, non-working hours, Li Lu basically does not open the 212 jeep in the factory, he doesn't have a bicycle or anything, so close to the distance, the LC80 left for his own use is placed in the yard, just like this.

"Come with me in a moment, Williams, settle the bill." After Li Lu finished speaking, he went forward, and continued to look at the New Year's goods, couplets or something, he also had to find someone to write, there were a lot of them on the street, and he had to buy some others, and it was estimated that he would have to buy a bunch of them.

This side is busy buying New Year's goods, Yang Qingsong rushed to find it, riding a 28 bicycle, and the voice arrived first, "The third child!" Third! Third! ”

Li Lu stood up from the stall selling seafood, reluctantly left those natural fish, shrimp and crabs, and said to Guo Hanwei, "Don't pick, see how many there are, go to the whole house, go back to the ice factory to get some ice and eat slowly." ”

"Okay, brother."

As he spoke, Yang Qingsong came over in a Mao suit and pushed a brand-new 28 bicycle, his hair was carefully combed into three or seven points, looking like a cadre, his head was full of sweat, panting and saying, "Your parents are back!" ”

Li Lu was stunned for a moment.

His adoptive parents, after returning, Li Lu inquired about their whereabouts as soon as possible, and learned that they were sent away to receive ideological education, afraid that they would never have a chance to meet again, so they didn't think about it, and came back.

"Where?" Li Lu excitedly grabbed Yang Qingsong's arm.

"At home, where can you be, you can go back with me." Yang Qingsong said that everyone in the village knew about Li Lu, so Yang Qingsong came over to inform him in a hurry.

Li Lu dragged Guo Hanwei, "Go, call the beef seller, let's go home!" ”

"I'll go!" Guo Hanwei ran away.

Yang Qingsong carried Li Lu, who was carrying two large bags of New Year's goods, kicked up hard, and flew home. Li Lu thought that Yang Qingsong was pedaling slowly, so he jumped out of the car and ran with long legs, and a gust of wind passed.

"Hey, hey, third! In the original old house that! Yang Qingsong shouted at the top of his voice.

Li Lu, who was far away, said that he knew, and Yang Qingsong sighed, this is different from being a soldier, and he runs much faster than others.

The beef vendor in the back was also dumbfounded, and seeing that he couldn't catch up, he kicked on his heels and greeted Yang Qingsong, "Comrade, let me ask, do you know the comrade's home just now?" ”

Yang Qingsong turned his head to look at it and exclaimed, "Zhong Hua? ”

"Yang Qingsong!" The vendor named Zhong Hua also shouted in surprise.

The two hurriedly stopped and held on to the handlebars to talk. It turned out that the two met when they went to the countryside, Zhong Hua was a rural educated youth from Shandong, and he and Yang Qingsong were both working on the farm back then.

"Why are you here? Didn't you go back to Shandong? Yang Qingsong was very surprised.

After the policy came out, he came back and went to the slaughterhouse as a butcher, and several intellectuals who were good at that time also returned to the city, and this Zhong Hua was supposed to return to Shandong.

Yang Qingsong was puzzled and said, "I remember that you were the first to get the index of returning to the city, you are ......."

Looking at Zhong Hua, he was dressed as a peasant, not pretending, he was an authentic peasant. The only hint of bookish anger on his face was gone.

Hehe smiled, Zhong Hua said, "I gave it to Xiaofeng." ”

"She?" Yang Qingsong was even more surprised, and said speechlessly, "Didn't she get involved with that village director......

Zhong Hua's face changed slightly, but he quickly recovered, waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about this." ”

"Zhong Hua, you ......" Yang Qingsong sighed and said, "Alas. ”

"Anyway, there is no one at home, it is the same whether I go back or not, her situation is different. A young girl who has a chance to start over, she will cherish. Zhong Hua said.

Yang Qingsong sneered, "I don't think so. Alright, old Zhong, let's not talk about that. Where do you live now? ”

"Stayed at Forward Farm." Zhong Hua said, "Dozens of acres of land have been contracted, hehe." ”

"You're really ready to be a farmer for the rest of your life." Yang Qingsong patted Zhong Hua on the shoulder and said, "Since you stayed, why didn't you come to me." Okay, don't go back today, celebrate the New Year at my house. ”

"No, there are a dozen cows to serve." Zhong Hua shook his head.

Yang Qingsong said, "Don't worry about that for now, let's go for a walk and go home with me." ”

The two pedaled their bicycles and went to Baixing Village together.