Manager Liu, the superior leader, pedaled his bicycle to the dirty briquette factory to guide the work, and the factory director and branch secretary should of course accompany him.

Manager Liu exhorted the cadres of the briquette factory in a very high-profile manner to serve the workers, to show sincere concern for the veteran comrades, and to strive to solve the problems left over from history for the veteran comrades.

The main purpose of his visit to the factory this time was to find Huang Daozhou alone to learn some information.

The cadres and masses of the briquette factory were shocked, what was the situation? Why did Huang Daozhou be taken so seriously by the leaders?

The second monk of Huang Daozhou, who was invited by the branch secretary, was puzzled, and Manager Liu saw that the branch secretary and the factory director avoided it interestingly, and said with a smile:

"Lao Huang! The bureau and the company are very concerned about your historical issues, and they are now in full swing to investigate, and I believe that the results will be available soon. ”

Huang Daozhou suddenly smiled, held Manager Liu's hand tightly with both hands and shook it continuously, and thanked him:

"Thank you, thank you so much, I have been looking forward to this day for more than ten years!"

Manager Liu gossiped for a while, and finally said: "Lao Huang, the schoolbag you gave me the size of my family is so good, the three children like it, and they almost fought at home." ”

"Oh, I didn't think it through, so I'll take two more to your house in the evening!"

"No, no, I can't ask you to send it, I'll give you money!"

"I'm not selling bags, what's the matter with you giving me money?"

"The bag is not yours, don't you have to spend money?"

"You don't have to worry about this, I can't ask you for money anyway. ”

Manager Liu thought about it, and after a while, he sent some wine, and then made some efforts to solve his historical problems, and this favor could be repaid.

He was no longer hypocritical, he held Huang Daozhou's hand and shook it again and again, and said, "Okay, that's it, make up for it later!"

After sending off Manager Liu, Huang Daozhou remembered the attitude of people when he went to the house of several leaders in the bureau to deliver the bag, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became.

It seems that the solution of the historical problem is just around the corner, and it is very possible to pay back wages.

In this era, wages are closely related to seniority, and Huang Daozhou's previous years of service have been recognized for more than 30 years.

The regular workers who have reached 30 years of service in the briquette factory all receive more than 42 yuan, and a few have higher wages, about 47 yuan, while Huang Daozhou's current salary is only 34 yuan and a few cents, at least more than 8 yuan a month.

Eight yuan was a lot in 1981, and if all of it was used to buy pig's head meat, it meant that you could eat more than half a catty a day.

If Huang Han's family could have earned an extra eight yuan a month in the past, the family would not have to eat multigrain rice, because when they went to the black market to buy food stamps, the price of one pound was one dime to one dime and two cents.

Eight yuan means that you can buy seventy or eighty catties of food stamps, and the extra food stamps are enough to buy rice, of course, enough for a large family.

However, life is like this, the more unlucky he is, the more he drinks cold water and stuffs his teeth, without Huang Han's soul, Huang Daozhou did not have such a good thing until he died.

Huang Han's soul wears for a month, and his family is no longer poor, and he is moving towards a well-off life.

In fact, I don't care much about whether Huang Daozhou's salary is eight yuan more than a month, but this matter seems to have an eyebrow.

Huang Daozhou was in reverie in the storage room, and the director of the factory Zhu personally came to call him to answer the phone, and it turned out that Deputy Director Qin, who was in charge of the fuel company in the bureau, asked Huang Daozhou to verify some things.

This bureau chief is in charge of personnel and is the main person in charge of investigating Huang Daozhou's historical issues, and Huang Daozhou had already visited his home the day before yesterday.

At this moment, I heard that the director of the factory said that the director called, and immediately ran to the director's office to answer the phone.

Who knew that the director called just to ask for warmth, and did not talk about any substantive content, and finally asked Huang Daozhou to help buy four "backpacks".

Because he saw that the children liked this kind of bag, he decided to send it to the two old superiors in the original army, and the grandson and granddaughter of the old boss went to elementary school.

Deputy Director Qin is also a demobilized soldier, in fact, nearly half of the cadres in this era are demobilized soldiers, and he was already at the deputy regiment level when he was transferred, and the position of the superior in his mouth is definitely not small.

Of course, Huang Daozhou knew the severity, and promised to send him to his house in the evening.

The county official is not as good as the current management, Huang Daozhou will certainly not forget to Zhu the factory director, and has already given his daughter Zhu Hui a "backpack".

I wish the factory director was embarrassed to take it for nothing, and gave fifty catties of food stamps as a return gift.

His family is a rationed household registration, and there is enough food stamps and a surplus, which was basically used to exchange for eggs in the past, but this time it was cost-effective and exchanged for a fashionable "backpack".

Huang Daozhou was a little embarrassed, fifty catties of food stamps were worth five or six yuan, he heard Zhang Fangfen say, sewing a "backpack" with a cloth head was enough to calculate the salary, and the cost of three yuan was enough.

Holding a "backpack" as a gift, it is about the same as making money, what is this?

People are starting to get lucky, they just want to come to what they want, obviously give gifts to others sincerely, and in the end they make money, this day is really getting happier and happier!

Although the output of "backpacks" in the past few days is three or four a day, it still maintains zero inventory.

That is, Zhang Fangfen and Huang Daozhou didn't expect the "backpack" to be so popular.

Huang Daozhou's plan was to give six or seven gifts, but in fact he gave thirteen.

No, not only did they not suffer a loss, but they also earned food stamps, tobacco, alcohol, and favors.

Huang Daozhou sent four "backpacks" to the house of Director Qin of the Material Bureau, who is a high-quality cadre, how could it be possible to call someone to give a gift.

Director Qin didn't prepare the "backpack" brought by Huang Daozhou in vain, he had already prepared twenty yuan and two "Peony" brand cigarettes.

He believes that exchanging twenty dollars and two good cigarettes for four "backpacks" should be enough, and it is also a leadership art not to let those who do things for him suffer.

In Sanshui County in 81 years, the best cigarettes may be "Peony brand" and "Phoenix brand", and "Hongtashan" and "Ashima" were not all the rage until the mid-to-late 80s.

These two kinds of cigarettes are completely different, "Phoenix brand cigarettes" are external fragrance type with filters, and a person can light a cigarette with a cowhide, which is simply full of fragrance.

Later, this kind of cigarette was eliminated by history, because the smell of incense, the taste in the mouth was weird, it was too unpleasant, and later all the external flavor cigarettes basically had no market.

"Peony brand cigarettes" do not have filters, and they must be sold for five cents a pack of coupons, which are absolutely high-grade at this time, and under normal circumstances, big leaders can buy and smoke them.

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Looking forward to Sanjiang's recommendation, I was told that it was impossible, and my heart was empty.

Editor Winnie arranged for it to be on the shelves this Friday, in addition to expressing gratitude, of course, it was to obey the arrangement, but I didn't know how many would be able to do it first, and I was very worried.

I've finished two books and haven't written a shelf testimonial. I didn't know what to write for a while.