Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

You must buy stamps, but you can't just rely on stamps, you have to wait for several years.Dad doesn't care at all. Although he is a senior worker after his job is gone, he is stable and not too tired. Besides, Dad's personality is not suitable for what to do.My mother is now in a large collective, and my mother's household registration will be transferred to the city next year in 80. She will be an urban registered permanent residence, but she still has to stay in a large collective.Now the big collectives are basically building houses and buildings. The third, fourth, fifth, sixth and fourth buildings and No. 20 buildings were built by their mothers and their units. Zhang Xingming remembered that he followed his mother to the construction site in his last life. The building does not have the scaffolding protection nets of later generations, it is just iron pipes covered with bamboo springboards, which is as dangerous as it is.

In my last life, my mother was discharged from the hospital at the end of 78, and I couldn’t go to the group. I worked as a temporary worker in the Guojiabao Neighborhood Committee for two years. After I got the household registration in 80, I started selling popsicles with the relationship of the neighborhood committee. I sold them until 85. Ice cream appeared, and there were more and more people selling ice cream. My mother changed her career and began to sell fruits in summer and vegetables in winter. She sold them until 94.In those years, my mother suffered too much. Every morning, I had to get up at four or five o'clock in the morning to go to the city to pick up goods. In winter, I could only sit in the back of the truck wrapped in a coat. At the coldest time in the city, it was minus 2013 degrees, and it took nearly an hour and a half to walk nearly [-] kilometers of mountain roads.After getting back the goods, I have to stand in the ice and snow for a day to sell, and I will close the stall and go home after dark.At that time, there was no standardized market, just push the car out, stand on the side of the road to sell, and push it back at night.Not to mention standing for a day, let alone minus [-] degrees in winter at that time, just in [-], it was minus [-] or [-] degrees in winter, why don’t you try standing outside in the snow for a day?You are allowed to run.

In this life, my mother is not sick, and has been working in a large group, and has not gone to the neighborhood committee. However, it seems that selling popsicles is not too tiring. I can only sell them in summer, and I don’t have to suffer in winter. It can also exercise my mother’s business awareness Hey, hold tight on my own side, after two years I have the capital, the country will also let go of private business, and then I will ask my mother to do something else.

After Zhang Xingming made up his mind, he called out to his mother who was whispering to his father, "Mom, mom."

"What's the matter? What's wrong?" Mom turned around and looked at Zhang Xingming.

"Mom, do you know the silver (person) of the neighborhood committee?" Zhang Xingming is not sure that his mother can still have the relationship with the neighborhood committee. If there is no such relationship, the popsicles will not be sold. These days, there is no neighborhood committee to prove that it is impossible to do business. .

"I know, what's wrong?"

"Is the relationship good?"

"It's okay, what's the matter?"

"Now, we can sell popsicles privately. The popsicles made by Nanfen Food Factory are delicious. Why don't you go to the neighborhood committee to talk about it and find a place for our family to sell it."

"Selling popsicles? Mom's class doesn't want it anymore?"

"How much money can I earn at work? Selling popsicles is my own business, and I don't need to look at anyone's face. I can rest in winter, and I can earn more than 100 yuan a month. It's even more when I sell it." My mother is now in the university. Collectively, the salary is only 20 yuan or less than [-] yuan a month. This is still a time when there is a lot of work. In winter, when there is no work, it is only a dozen or less.

"More than 100 a month? Is it really possible? Who did you listen to?" Mom immediately regained her spirits, turned on the light, pushed away Dad's hand around her waist, turned around, and stared at Zhang Xingming.

"Really, I can still fool you. I heard what Sun Xuliang's father said." Zhang Xingming rolled his eyes.Sun Xuliang's father works as the director of a non-staple food store, so it's just right to use it to counter this thunder.

"Then I'm going to ask Laoguan (the director of the neighborhood committee) tomorrow?" Mom said to Dad with her head bowed.

"You can go if you want, because I'm afraid that doing business won't last long." Dad was still a little hesitant, because people don't think much of doing business these days.

"Now the class costs twenty yuan a month. If I can really sell popsicles for one hundred yuan a month, then I won't go to work. My grandson is a non-staple food, so what I said must be right. I'll ask tomorrow." Money is full of confidence.My mother works in a large group, and her salary is much lower than that of the whole people.

"Then go, if you really earn more than 100, it's not bad." Dad has always been Mom's virtuous helper.

"Dad, you have to make a popsicle cart and a box for my mother." Zhang Xingming gave his father a task.

"What do you do?" Dad turned over and lay down on the pillow and asked Zhang Xingming.

"Dad, I'm seven years old, you ask me?"

Dad was happy and said, "You can do it, what else can this guy do to make a lot of money." Mom was also happy.

Zhang Xingming said again: "Mom, remember, if there are too many people who want to do it, you can secretly give them ten yuan. There are only 5 places in the Guobao area. If you don't fight, you will be gone."

"Huh? You still have to go through the back door?"

"No one is stupid. No one wants to do money-making work. If you can't compete, you can't earn it. Don't be reluctant." Zhang Xingming said.

Zhang Xingming didn't go to school the next day, so Zhang Xingming slept late, and his mother took his brother to the neighborhood committee to find someone in the morning. At that time, the neighborhood committee was just a group of aunts and aunts who didn't go to work, and there was no such thing as a Sunday off.

Dad took the car to dig loess on the mountain beside the factory gate.At that time, coal was burned in the city, but it was only coal noodles, which had to be mixed with loess in proportion to be burned.If you want to buy coal, you can dig the loess at random. The northeast is black land, and there is really not much loess, so you have to travel a long way.

When my mother came back in the afternoon, she was very happy, and Zhang Xingming knew that the sale of popsicles was over.

Sure enough, after my father came back, my mother began to discuss with my father what to do. There are a lot of things to prepare, such as cars, boxes, quilts and so on.

The box is easy to get. Find an acquaintance to make a wooden box. You can’t get foam these days, so I use sponge as an insulation layer inside. Dad can get everything he needs. The key is the car. According to Dad’s habit, I will definitely It was the kind of heavy pusher in the previous life that couldn't move it. It was more than one meter high and 80 centimeters wide. As a result, the diameter of the wheel was only a dozen centimeters, and it was still a dead rubber wheel that could not be inflated.

Zhang Xingming took out a pen and paper, and drew a simple diagram. In fact, the car was reduced in size and heightened, and two pins were added at the front and back to support and fix it when it stopped. Zhang Xingming wanted to use bicycle wheels, which were lighter than the wheels of a car. thin.I took the sketch map and talked to my parents, and my mother was very satisfied, and my father took the picture to ponder over there, and it seemed that there was no problem.Zhang Xingming didn't have to worry about the rest.

By the way, until the end of the 90s, workers wanted to use something at home, that is, cut some iron plates and iron pipes in the class and welded them, and then took them back for use. No one cared, and most of the things in every household were made of iron. At the end of the 90s, the factory began to manage, but it still needs to be done.Now that I think about it, with so many workers, they still get a lot of money home after a year, so it must be calculated in tens of millions.

Chapter 30 The First Pot of Gold

The matter was settled like this, and it was night after we chatted and chatted again. After dinner, my parents had to get up for work tomorrow, so they went to bed. (There is no such thing as a factory that runs from nine to five one. Until later generations, they all went to work after seven o’clock in the morning, and had to get up after six o’clock.)

Zhang Xingming lay there thinking about things, his mother's affairs were arranged, and he had to hurry up, but right now he couldn't do anything, and the capital was not much, it seems that in the past few years, he could only find a way out of scrap purchases, Now it costs three or four cents a catty to buy scrap iron. In 81, the purchase price rose to more than 82 cents. The purchase price at Nanfen must have been higher in the city. In [-], it was close to [-] cents, a ten-fold profit It only takes more than two years and less than three years. This can be done, but how to do it?Besides, I still have to save the monkey ticket, so I have to think of other ways.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Xingming suddenly understood, how much is a catty of scrap iron?Three cents and four cents, one ton is less than 30 yuan. If you have two or three hundred yuan, you can collect more than ten tons. If you sell it directly to the city, you will definitely make money. out?Well, let's do it like this, it seems that I have to discuss it with my second brother tomorrow.In the last life, the second elder brother has been in the society, fighting all day long. After 300, he went to prison several times, and his life was ruined.I said that I want to change my second brother's life, so let's start now.

Besides, if you want to do this business, you definitely can't get a business license now, you can only do it secretly. The second brother and his group are doing well in society, everyone has a number (famous), and no one Dare to make troubles, wait a few years, everyone has practiced, and they can be regarded as having their own entrepreneurial team. You must know that for children who are in society at this time, loyalty is the most important quality, otherwise no one will take care of them. you.

The next day, Zhang Xingming got up early and went to Sunniang's house.

"Second brother, second brother, second brother." Zhang Xingming lay on the edge of the kang and called Sun Niang's second brother.

"Er Ming, what's the matter?" The sleepy second brother looked sideways at Zhang Xingming with fascinated eyes.

"Second brother, get up, I have something to do with you, good thing."

"What's good about Erming, tell the second sister?" The second sister was talking beside her. She had already woken up and was sitting on the bed combing her hair. , probably went out to work early, and Sunniang was cooking in the outhouse.

"No, I'll just tell my second brother, second brother, get up quickly." Zhang Xingming stretched out his hand to pull his second brother's face, and his second brother stretched himself and sat up: "What's the matter, you're in a hurry, tell me."

"When you come out with clothes on, you have to say it quietly." Zhang Xingming didn't dare to talk about earning money in front of the second sister, Ping, who was better.The second sister combed her hair, put on a coat, and went to work. She had just been assigned to a mining construction company, and she was also a large group. Like the eldest brother, only the grandpa and the eldest sister were all citizens in the grandparents' family, and they drove carts in the open-pit mine.

The second brother yawned, rubbed his eyes, put on his clothes and shoes reluctantly, went to the outhouse to wash his face, then wiped his face and asked: "Tell me, what's the matter? If you fool me I'll knock your head full of bags, just watch."

At this time, the second elder brother was 19 years old and an adult. He graduated from junior high school and was unemployed at home.When it comes to unemployed, it may be the most distinctive term in the 70s and 80s. At this time, the planned economy, ordinary people were not allowed to do business, and jobs were all allocated by the state. Four, five, five or six, how can there be so much work to divide?The succession is nailed and riveted one by one, and only one can be solved, and the old one has to retire and the young one can be replaced. What do you do when you have nothing to do?So the unemployed young people who are full of streets have become the characteristics of this era.

Zhang Xingming dragged the second brother into his house, closed the door, and confused the second brother.

"Second brother, what are you doing all day long? Fighting? Drinking? Playing poker?" Zhang Xingming took off his shoes and climbed onto the kang, asking as he climbed.

"Ah, what's the matter?" The second brother touched his face and asked Zhang Xingming.

"Then, where do you get the money for drinking and playing poker? Can't you do without money?" Zhang Xingming asked.

The second brother looked at Zhang Xingming and asked, "What's wrong? What did my parents say about me? Or who said what about me?"

"No." Zhang Xingming raised his hand to block the second brother's hand touching the top of his head and said, "I'm just asking, you can tell me."

"You want money? Do you want money? Do you want money? I have more than a dozen dollars, or?" The second brother took out a bunch of crumpled ten-cent notes from his pocket, and pulled out Two sheets will be placed on the kang.

"Stop," Zhang Xingming yelled, looked at his second brother and said, "I want your money, huh? I don't want money. I'm asking how you usually get your money. If you have something to do, tell me quickly."

"Did my parents tell you to ask?" The second brother squinted at Zhang Xingming, his face full of doubts.

"No, alas, let me tell you this, second brother, I have a way to make money, and I want to see if you can do it." Zhang Xingming has convinced the second brother, and he probably didn't get the money from a good way, otherwise he would Not so careful.

"Can you make money?" The second brother immediately became interested, lowered his head and asked in a low voice, his voice clearly contained a kind of excitement. These days, there are really few ways to make money. Who doesn't want to be rich.

"Definitely make money." Zhang Xingming nodded and said, "Can you get the capital? The more the better."

"Where can I get it?" The second brother scratched his head and asked, "How much money?"

"Of course, the more the better," Zhang Xingming said, "But the way to do less is to be more tiring. You can get money first."