After receiving his salary, Xiao Lin still stood next to the accountant and did not move.

"Li Qing, I'm waiting for you here, after you get your salary, we'll go together"

"108,000 miles, you two have to go together, hahaha"

Kobayashi glanced at the cashier,

"Hmph, I'm happy, hehehe"

"Xiaolin, then you wait for me for a while."

Li Qing signed,

"Li Qing, you write beautifully, like a man's handwriting, vigorous and powerful"

"Hehe, I can only speak and write a few words, so it's too early."

"Your father, Secretary Li's handwriting is really good, like a copybook, hey..."

When Li Qing signed, he quickly glanced at the salary list, Ouyang Lei's salary was eighty yuan, the highest in the whole factory.

Ouyang only had fifty yuan, so strange that his heart was full of doubts.

In the palm of the cashier's left hand, there are several neat banknotes, press the thumb and index finger of the right hand, gently pinch the banknotes, and then the thumb of the right hand, quickly slide to the right, one by one, and remove the banknotes in the left hand.

A big black tooth said

"Fifty-five yuan, Li Qing, you click"

Li Qing caught it with his hand, quickly flipped through it, and said with a smile

"Exactly, accounting, fifty-five dollars,"

At this time, Ouyang was quiet, standing beside him, watching everything that happened, silent, as if he had changed someone.

"Li Qing, okay, let's go back to the store."

Li Qing and Xiao Lin turned around and prepared to go out, only to hear the cashier ask Ouyang,

"Ouyang, do you receive your own salary? Or do you want your dad to pick it up? ”

Ouyang's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible,

"Accountant, I'll take it myself"

"Sign here, fifty dollars, you dot"

Ouyang was expressionless, quietly signed, and quickly, glanced at a few banknotes, and stuffed them into his pocket.

With his head down, he walked forward quickly.

Walking in front of Li Qing and Xiao Lin, as if he didn't see Li Qing and Xiao Lin, his footsteps quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Li Qing felt that Ouyang was weird today, how to get a salary, as if he was a thief.

Li Qing and Xiaolin just walked to the entrance of the store department, and ran out head-on, a one-year-old boy.

Black, chubby, with a silver collar around his neck and a small red belly pocket.

Seeing Li Qing and Xiao Lin, his face turned red, and he turned around and ran back.

A tall and strong middle-aged woman, standing next to the unpretentious.

With a simple grin and a smile on his face, he looked at the little boy.

The middle-aged woman, looking at the little boy, smiled and said angrily

"Sanzi, you run slowly"

"My cousin-in-law is here, this little guy is your little third son, right?"

"Yes, I can't let go for a moment, as soon as I let go of my hand, he will run around, move this, push that, like bandits,"

The little boy looked at Li Qing and Xiao Lin, ran to the side of the oil cylinder, stretched out his fat little hand, and grabbed the edge of the oil cylinder.

"Hey, hey! Grabbed a hand of oil, Sanzi, I'll take you home"

My cousin bent down, picked up the child in both hands, and walked out the door with her arms shaking.

Said with a simple smile

"My salary, it's not hot in my pocket, your cousin-in-law came and took it, hehe"

The next day, after a busy morning, he sat down in a chair.

Li Qing walked to the simple table and asked quietly about the simple one

"Simple master, how is this salary in the factory determined? Isn't it calculated based on the basic salary and the number of years of processing? Or is it calculated by position? That's not right."

"Li Qing, what's wrong?"

"I accidentally saw Ouyang's salary slip yesterday, it stands to reason that Ouyang entered the factory earlier than me, why is the salary only fifty yuan? It will be less than me."

"Oh, you ask about this, do you know? Ouyang is a temporary worker, with a basic salary of 50 yuan, without subsidies, and the oil presser is also a temporary worker, piece-rated,"

"Oh, that's it."

Pu Shi looked at Li Qing and said.

What made Li Qing even more puzzled was that after receiving the salary that time, Ouyang himself did not come to the finance office to receive the salary, and Ouyang Lei received it on his behalf.

I am both a classmate and a colleague, and I have been in contact for a long time.

Li Qing and Ouyang naturally talked about more topics.

The original strangeness is gone.

Once Li Qing passed by Ouyang's dormitory, and saw that the door was wide open, and there was no one in the room.

Li Qing moved into the door, stood at the table by the door, and saw a new university language book on the table.

Li Qing gently flipped it open with his hand, and in many places he used a pen to draw a curve under the text and make marks.

Li Qing flipped a few pages and was about to leave, when there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Ouyang stepped in, the corners of his mouth turned up

"Li Qing, are you off work?"

Li Qing asked Ouyang

"Look at your room door is open, are you preparing, taking the adult self-exam?"

"Well, I was taking the exam the year before last, and I have already passed two courses, so it's good to read more books, so I regret that when I went to school, I played all my time"

The two talked and talked about the current situation of the oil plant.

Ouyang said confusedly

"I think in this factory, it's not a long-term solution, I'm not very optimistic, I want to go out and do something by myself, but I haven't thought about what to do."

Li Qing said

"We are in this factory, although the salary is not high, but it is stable and easy, huh? Isn't it nice that you and your classmates helped install a solar power in the town last time?"

"It's okay, my classmates and I spent a month of spare time, and the town gave us two hundred yuan per person"

"The state has long allowed private individuals to do business"

Li Qing nodded and said

"My sister, their business is doing well, my mother said that my sister's income in a year is ten times that of mine."

"Our factory is the rough processing of grain and oil, until now, the use of wood oil extraction, the opposite tool factory, but also just for the repair of agricultural machinery, almost a big pot of rice state, may only be a transitional stage, management is still so chaotic, sooner or later will be eliminated"

"You girls, the pressure is relatively less, we men are different, we must not only consider starting a family, but also consider starting a business, you must have your own career, you can't live like this every day"

"A row of houses to the west of the oil mill, rented to a few southerners, right?"

"Southerners are flexible, and the business is done to our family, and when it comes to our family, the wages of workers are low and the rent is low"

"The factory asked me and my father, as well as another master, to go to Jiangsu the day after tomorrow to see a flour processing factory, and it is estimated that the factory wants to set up a flour processing factory."

"The idea is very good, otherwise in the second half of the year, in addition to the three people in the sales department, you are a group of strong old men, all in the factory, looking at the east station and the west, hahaha"

"Ouyang, one thing you said is right, I really haven't thought about it now, so much so far, I think you better take your time, don't resign all at once, at least there is a living guarantee in the factory, you can plant a few acres of land at home, and life should be good."

"Do you know how much rice sells for a pound now? If farming is not cost-effective, chemical fertilizers and pesticides will be handed over three times, and seven will be divided by eight divisions, and it will be a loss if it is not good."

"Two of the township enterprises in our town are no longer able to pay salaries, and in a few years, there will be more private enterprises and the competition will be more fierce, so I have to plan early."

Ouyang looked at Li Qing, and Li Qing smiled

"If your dad were still alive, you'd be better."

Li Qing put away his smile, "Yes, my dad is still here, I may not enter this factory."