Han Zhankui is a kind-hearted person.

The purpose of his support for Han Zhanshui was nothing more than worrying that if Han Chunlei went south and lost his capital, he would have a chance to make a comeback after returning to Chaijiawu. After all, when the three of them pry into the Han family's business, it is not authentic.

Of course, Han Zhankui also knows the ability of Han Zhanshui and Lao Wu, and after transferring Yu Accountant, who can write and calculate, these two goods are blind to do business, if they can pull Han Chuntao into the gang, not to mention that Han Chuntao can write and calculate, at least there is a Han Chunlei standing behind. Han Chunlei has many ideas, which is recognized by the village. With Han Chuntao's friendship, Han Chunlei really wants to do other money-making business in the future, can he still help Han Zhanshui and Lao Wu?

This is also Han Zhankui's little calculation, to form a good fate with your Chunlei, so that your kid will remember that he will always be a person from Chaijiawu. What good will you have in the future, can you not think of your hometown father for the first time?

For this kindness, Han Chunlei is hesitating whether to ...... next

"This is a good thing, how can our family disagree?"

At this time, the old lady Mao Yuzhen didn't know when she had appeared behind him and Han Zhanshui, bent her waist, lowered her head, and took over with a smile like a flower.

Han Chunlei and Han Zhanshui were really startled by Mao Yuzhen's sudden appearance.

Han Zhanshui looked at Han Chunlei and asked, "Chunlei, what's the matter, let your sister join the gang, okay?"

"Why not?" Mao Yuzhen glared at Han Zhanshui with some anger, "Our family hasn't been separated yet, I'm a mother who says okay, it's okay! Han Laosi, what do you mean?"

"Uh...... It's not interesting, isn't this asking Chunlei? "Han Zhanshui can't afford to provoke this woman, otherwise he will scratch the old face with one paw.

Han Chunlei slowly stood up, patted the dirt on his buttocks, and said with a smile: "My mother said okay, then okay." ”

"Okay, okay," Han Zhanshui nodded again and again, he remembered Han Zhankui's words about this matter, the Han family's affairs should be listened to Han Chunlei, and Mao Yuzhen's girls are all bad.

"Hahaha, Han Laosi, you and the old Wu family have a little conscience. ”

Mao Yuzhen was in a very good mood, she came here to ask them to come over for lunch, but she didn't expect to hear such good news, it was simply a good thing in the world. These days, she is also worried that after Han Chunlei went south, the Han family lost a steady income, and now that it is okay, with Chun Tao and their partner to make jelly beans for rags, this worry does not exist.

She leaned down and picked up the kettle on the ground, and beckoned: "Let's go, it's time for lunch, I'll let Chun Tao fry two hard dishes for a while, and I'll accompany you Han Laosi to have a few drinks at noon." After that, if you partner up to do business, you will be a family again!"

Han Zhanshui knew how much Mao Yuzhen drank, but even Han Zhankui said that this girl drank a lot, and shook his head with some fear.

He beckoned a few helpers who were still renovating the tiles on the roof, and walked out of the old hall with Han Chunlei.

"Brother Zhanshui, from now on, we will become a family to do business in partnership, you said that the wages for building a house should be charged less. Mao Yuzhen changed from Han Laosi to Zhanshui brother with one mouth, and Han Zhanshui knew that this old lady didn't hold back her fart.

"Huh? Isn't that all right?"

He is not an accountant, he is not good at coping, and he squeaks for a long time.

In the end, it was Han Chunlei who relieved him.

At noon, the meal was full of food and wine, and the meal was quite happy.

......

Two days later, Han Chuntao cleared the accounts of the three accounts that Yu was in at the time, in the end, it was the person who had studied for a few years, and Han Chunlei was behind to help make a plan, Han Chuntao resolutely took over the stick of jelly beans for the backbone of the business.

However, it is really easy to do things when there are many people, and it is not only Han Zhanshui and his son and daughter-in-law who work hard to carry the burden to the countryside to shout and change, but also the eldest son and two sons of the old Wu family, and the three families can run a few villages, in addition to the business of Changhe Commune, they can also eat the business of the villages around Puyan Commune.

After a few days of income and expenditure, the three families divided the accounts according to the proportion agreed in advance, although Han Chuntao's share was only two and a half, but it could also be divided into two or three yuan every day. According to this accounting method, you can earn sixty or seventy yuan a month. For the current Han family, it is tantamount to a wave of strong cash flow. After all, Mao Yuzhen started this house, and she really did everything she could.

As for how much Mao Yuzhen wants Han Chuntao to pay every month, according to Han Chunlei's meaning, it would be good to give the family a subsidy of about fifteen yuan every month, and the rest of the sisters will save it as a dowry, and if they save money to marry someone in the future, they can speak more confidently in their in-laws' house.

The new house of the Han family is changing every day, but all the people in the village who pass by the Han family will stop and stop to watch and give advice, they are really rich, they are really good people.

This is also what Mao Yuzhen wants to see and hear most at the moment, how many grievances she has suffered and how many tears she has wiped away when she has been a shrew in this village all these years.

A few days later, there was good news from Chaijiawu.

The No. 1 Engineering Brigade of Changhe Commune, which Han Zhankui had been organizing, had finally waited for the news for a long time, and the Yuhang County Revolutionary Committee could be regarded as having approved it.

[Changhe Commune No. 1 Engineering Brigade] this sign, or the first director of the county Revolutionary Committee personally inscribed, Changhe Commune Secretary Xu personally led a team to Chaijiawu to deliver the sign, and personally hung this sign in the village of Chaijiawu.

This is a major event in Chaijiawu, but also a grand event of Changhe Commune, not only the leaders of Changhe Commune who came to participate in the listing ceremony, but also the branch secretaries and production captains of other villages also came to Chaijiawu to watch the ceremony.

This made Chaijiawu ruthlessly out of the limelight, and also made Han Zhankui, the village party secretary, raise his eyebrows, you must know that in so many villages in Changhe Commune, in previous years, he was the most despised by Chaijiawu.

didn't think about it, but this time it made Chai Jiawu quietly come out on top.

On the day of the listing ceremony, Han Zhankui stood beside Secretary Xu of the commune, his old face was full of pride and proud smile, and his eyes searched for a person in the crowd below. In the end, he sighed secretly, but it was a pity that Chunlei did not personally witness such an awesome moment, and the brand of the First Engineering Brigade of Changhe Commune had more than half of his credit.

What about Han Chunlei?

The green train he had already embarked on at this time to the south should be in Shenzhen.

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Shenzhen, Luohu Railway Station.

Honk......

With the roar of a long whistle, the green train entered the station.

After a while, the train entered the station and stopped, and Han Chunlei got off the train in the noisy crowd.

"Chunlei, you go slowly, wait for me for a while!"

Zhang Xilu's body was forcibly plugged and stuffed, squeezed through the crowd and chased after him, shouting, "Wipe his mother, this person is as crowded as lice on his body, and he didn't trample me to death!"

"Ahem, hea, Brother Xilu, you're out of the house, just put away the swearing words in our hometown. Han Chunlei rolled his eyes and reminded.

"Uh, good, good, I'm used to spitting, hey, I want to change, I want to change," Zhang Xilu slapped his mouth lightly with his hand, and sneered, "If there is something wrong in the future, Chunlei, you scold, Brother Xilu followed you south, and he came to make a lot of money with you." ”

Han Chunlei smiled, they traveled lightly this time, they simply brought a few changes of clothes in a sack, and did not carry a futon and drag a box to Shenzhen like in TV, first, they didn't buy so many belongings, and secondly, it was summer now, and they could sleep when they were sleepy and found a place to curl up all night, and they didn't need those things.

Follow the crowd out of Luohu Railway Station.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and the appearance of Luohu Railway Station was all visible to Han Chunlei......

It is said that in the 80s, the south looked at Shenzhen, and when I went to Shenzhen, I saw Luohu, because Luohu was the most prosperous place in Shenzhen at that time, and it was also the most commercially developed place in Shenzhen, where the special zone was set up next.

But what about the current Luohu Railway Station?

If he hadn't known that this was Luohu Railway Station, Han Chunlei would have felt that he had made the wrong stop.

Outside the train station, there are no imaginary high-rise buildings, let alone any eye-catching buildings, but uneven two-story buildings with shabby structures, the walls of which are painted yellow and white, dilapidated, and many of the revolutionary slogans and slogans on the walls have only been half brushed off.

The order in front of the station was disorderly and booming, and the front of the two buses was crowded with people, as for any taxis and private cars, I didn't see them at all. Instead, I saw the public light buses and passenger motorcycles parked horizontally and vertically to solicit passengers.

"Big... Big city?" Zhang Xilu looked at the scene outside the train station a little dumbfounded, and complained in a low voice, "It's not as clean as our Hangzhou city." ”

Han Chunlei was also speechless, he had imagined the difficulties and hardships in the early days of reform and opening up, and also imagined the collapse of Shenzhen before the renewal of Vientiane.

Is this the forefront of reform and opening up?

The scene in front of him still made him unable to combine with the bustling and fashionable streets of Shenzhen decades later.

Hello, Shenzhen.

My name is Han Chunlei,

I'm from Hangzhou!