Well, many children now come out to work after graduating from elementary school, which is really normal.

Many families have no money and cannot afford to support a student.

Poor and rich?

This is not true. Learning literature costs a lot of money; practicing martial arts doesn't cost much.

Xiaoqin agreed, and came out with a bucket, a mop and the like.

Tools or something, quite complete.

Han Songlin didn't ask how much it costs for a cleaning, and even if Han Songlin didn't pay, Wei Bo wouldn't say anything.

But people can't do this.

Xiaoqin is very sloppy in doing things, after cleaning the whole house, it only takes an hour.

Han Songlin gave Xiaoqin 50 yuan, which counted as hard work.

Xiaoqin said that the money was too much.

Han Songlin insisted, and she accepted it.

As for saying that Han Songlin wanted to send her back, she firmly disagreed.

Han Songlin didn't insist either, so he told her to take a taxi back.

The basic furniture and everything in the house are still there.

So Han Songlin only needs to buy daily necessities to move in.

Han Songlin went to buy bedding, towels, toothpaste, toothbrush and other things.

On the second day, Han Songlin didn't say to look for Chen Yinghua, but stood at the gate of Xinxing Industry.

At this time, the gate of Xinxing Industry was closed, and only an old man was sitting in the guard room listening to the radio.

He took out the wallet, took out the money in the wallet and put it in another pocket. In the wallet, there were only two bills left.

After finishing, Han Songlin walked forward and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. The brand of the cigarettes will not be mentioned, but it is quite expensive anyway, five yuan a pack.

Chapter 169 Decline

"Master, I want to ask you something!" Han Songlin said while opening the cigarette, took out a cigarette and handed it to the uncle.

The uncle knocked down the pipe in his hand, and glanced at Han Songlin, this is not a matter of courtship, either adultery or robbery!

This young man looks like a dog.

After receiving the cigarette, the uncle didn't say anything, just looked at Han Songlin.

Han Songlin smiled wryly in his heart, this is quite reasonable!

"Come on, sir, I'll light it for you." Han Songlin took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit a cigarette for the gatekeeper.

The old man took a puff of cigarette beautifully, and then said: "Young man, tell me, what's the matter?"

"It's like this, sir, I want to inquire with you..." Han Songlin said, looking at the wooden sign with black characters on a white background hanging on the pillar.

Because no one took care of it for a long time, the label didn't look so glamorous at this time.

Just like this factory, it is full of dilapidation.

"Let me ask you about the current situation of Xinxing Industry!"

"Oh, what else can happen now." The old man glanced at Han Songlin. Could this be someone sent from above?

"After the factory stopped production, there was no one left. Now I'm watching!"

Han Songlin asked suspiciously, "You are the only old person?"

"Ah, it's just me."

Han Songlin didn't know what to say, the old man seemed to be in his sixties.

It's over 60 years old, and it's not an age where you can't do it.

In rural areas, many people in their seventies and eighties still have to work in the fields.

No work, no food!

Counting on children to raise?

There are filial sons and daughters, which are not as good as pigs and dogs.

"Master, you should be retired, why don't you come to see the gate?"

The old man rolled his eyes, if he can retire and enjoy the blessings, who wants to come and see the gate.

Han Songlin also realized that he asked a stupid question.

"Master, can I go in and have a look?"

The old man refused without hesitation: "Go in? No way, the factory has said that there is no production in the factory now, so don't let outsiders in."

Curse secretly, your uncle!When you picked me up to smoke earlier, why didn't you say not to go in?

Han Songlin also thought about it in his heart, he wanted to ask someone to do something, but he didn't agree, what was the reason?

The benefits you give are not big enough!

Therefore, Han Songlin naturally knew what to do.

He took out the wallet from his pocket, and there was 200 yuan in it. In front of the old man, Han Songlin took out the money directly: "Master, you can use this money to buy wine and drink, and I will go in and have a look. Things, look, is it done?"

The old man stared at the money handed over by Han Songlin, unable to move his eyes away.

It's been a long time, and I haven't seen so much money.

"Hey, it's not that I won't let you in, it's not a request from the leader!" While talking, the old man took money from Han Songlin.

He was about to come out and open the door for Han Songlin.

A smile appeared on the corner of Han Songlin's mouth. Sure enough, many things in the world can be solved with money.

If the money is not settled, it means that the money is not enough, try to give more.

When Han Songlin was about to step in, a small truck drove to the door and stopped.

A man stuck his head out of the car window and shouted to the old man, "Old Li, open the door!"

The voice is somewhat familiar!

Han Songlin couldn't help turning his head to look, and couldn't help but be taken aback, he knew this person.

His name is Lai Hu, and people in Jianghu call him Brother Hu; he runs a teahouse and does some sneaky things on weekdays.

"Yo, isn't this Boss Han!" Lai Hu had noticed a tall and straight person standing at the door before, and he thought that person was pretending to be an X at the door!

He is Lai Hu, he hates this kind of person the most, if he dares to pretend to be X in front of Lao Tzu, find someone who will cut it!

In this year and month, it really means, look for trouble if you don't like it.

Han Songlin looked at Lai Hu who got out of the car: "Brother Hu doesn't open a teahouse now, so he changed his career to transport?"

This truck has an approved load of five tons; of course, the approved load is always a number, and those who pull goods are not overloaded.

No one wants a car that cannot be overloaded.

In addition, the investigation of overloading and the like is not strict now.

Lai Hu rubbed his hands together: "That's okay, I'm not eating for nothing! Boss Han, what's the matter with you here?"

Han Songlin didn't reply to Lai Hu, but asked, "What about you, are you here to pull the goods?"

Lai Hu pointed to the person in the driver's seat of the car: "This buddy doesn't owe me some money, so I'm going to get some waste from the factory to pay for it."

scrap?

It's still broad daylight!

Really interesting.

In this factory, how many things can be used?

"What does he do?"

"The chief of the materials department."

Material department, just by hearing the name, you almost know what it does.

Han Songlin went in with them, the old man stared at Han Songlin, and then carefully looked away.

He was afraid that Han Songlin would notice him.

Han Songlin noticed the old man's expression, the corner of his mouth moved slightly, and he threw the cigarette in his hand to him: "Master, you keep this cigarette for smoking!"

Seeing Lai Hu and the section chief moving things in the warehouse, Han Songlin had no intention of stopping them.

He also found an interesting thing, the section chief didn't touch the precision parts when he ordered to move things.

Instead, move that stupid thing.

They, are they going to sell this thing for scrap iron?

Regardless of them, Han Songlin slowly wandered around the factory.

The entire factory building is full of old-school factory buildings.

Obviously, these factories have been built for a long time.

Most of the factory walls are made of red bricks.

The asbestos tiles used for the roof, which should have been gray and white, have turned gray and black.

Standing in the factory building, looking up, you can see that a lot of light is leaking from the roof.

In other words, the factory buildings that lack maintenance have now begun to fall into disrepair.

After a few years, maybe the whole factory will collapse.

Walking to a concrete building, the sign of the R & D department was hung on the door.

It's a pity that the door is closed now, so people can't see the scene inside.

Through the window, one could faintly see the scene inside. Han Songlin stood in front of the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

In Han Songlin's view, as a technical enterprise, the most important department in the company should be the technology research and development department.

There is no doubt that Xinxing Industry should rely on technology to make a living, and it also has a technical background.

But now?

Han Songlin shook his head and smiled wryly, as if in this era, the importance of technical personnel is not high.

On an open flat dam, hundreds of agricultural locomotives were parked.

Han Songlin patted the heads of these agricultural machines, even after being exposed to wind and rain, there were not many rusty places.

The engine is in good condition and should be able to start smoothly after adding oil.

So many agricultural locomotives were put in the dam to be exposed to the wind and rain, which is really beyond words.

Sure enough, this bankrupt company always makes people feel a sense of decline.

From all aspects, there is a sense of decay in the bones.

Chapter 170

After hesitating for a long time, some didn’t know what to write; thinking that the students who could see this testimonial on the shelves were all people who thought the book was good, so I decided to say something.First of all, I must thank every book friend who reads this book, especially every book friend who subscribes.Your support is the biggest motivation to keep writing.

Tell me about some of the settings for the creation of this book.

In reality, the author has an uncle who also served as a soldier. He is handsome, divorced, and only barely 1.7 meters tall.

As for the author spying on the aunt, this must be solemnly declared, there is really no such thing!

My uncle got divorced a long time ago. The author really doesn't have a deep impression of his first wife's memory. She doesn't know her appearance or name.

Therefore, the role of Liu Yuyan was conjectural.

Regarding the issue of whether to open a harem, the author said that he didn't know, didn't know, didn't know.

This book has no outline at all, and the author has only a rough line in his head.

For example, if you want to open a supermarket, the purpose is actually for the events in a few years later. I won’t spoil the details.

So what to write in the back of this book, I can't tell!

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