The asbestos tile factory is located next to the Kaoshantun brigade headquarters, because the investment is small and the results are quick, and the labor cost is low.

Naturally, there is a price advantage.

"Comrade members, if you have strong labor at home, come to the brigade headquarters as soon as possible. Our asbestos tiles have been sold, so come here quickly to load the trucks."

After arriving at the brigade headquarters, brigade secretary Feng Shulin turned on the loudspeaker and shouted into the microphone.

Hearing that the asbestos tiles had been sold, villagers came from all directions happily, but Zhao Shanhe felt quite unhappy when he saw these strong laborers in the village.

In fact, asbestos tiles appear to be non-toxic and harmless, but they can cause harm to the human body if exposed to them for a long time.

It's because of its fiber.Asbestos fibers are very small and almost invisible to the naked eye, so they can be breathed into the body. When they enter the body, they will adhere to and deposit in the lungs, causing lung diseases.

In Zhao Shanhe's impression, even in later generations, the country did not issue relevant policies and regulations that specifically restricted asbestos tiles.

However, Zhao Shanhe has no favorable impression of this product. After all, asbestos glass fiber can be hidden in the body for about 20 years.

But now that someone is producing, Zhao Shanhe is just a stopgap measure to help with sales for a while.

Even if he wanted to stop the production, no one would listen to him. Did they think he was jealous and wanted to disrupt the situation?

Especially in this early stage of reform and opening up.

These villagers came over and started installing asbestos tiles. When Zhao Shanhe and the driver arrived, Feng Shulin enthusiastically arranged for people from the brigade to kill chickens and stew fish.

Zhao Shanhe was not so pretentious that he wanted to wear a mask, but he wanted to find an appropriate time to consider persuading Feng Shulin to change projects.

Otherwise, grandma and grandpa will be taken out of Guoshan Village.

Protect yourself from future damage from asbestos tiles.

Zhao Shanhe doesn't think about these feelings and ambitions of being able to help the world at the same time. After all, the first thing he wants to do when he is reincarnated is to make his family happy.

Speaking of which, the gap between real entrepreneurial capital and real entrepreneurial capital is not 01:30, so the only thing we can do is to be poor and survive alone.

Just when the car was almost finished loading, the villagers who came to work went back one after another after the brigade accountant recorded the participants.

At this time, my grandfather felt that the meal was almost done, and he slowly came over with his hands behind his back. Those members who had finished their work saw Wei Shuangxi on the way back and knew that the grandson of the old man had contacted him for this business.

They all greeted Wei Shuangxi with admiring eyes and tones, saying that the old man had a grandson who was really capable, and two thousand tickets were sold at once.

Wei Shuangxi was also quite proud, feeling that he had face with his backer, Tun Beier.

"Grandpa, you are here..."

Seeing his grandfather coming, Zhao Shanhe hurried to greet him. At this time, the food in the brigade dining room was also ready, which was relatively simple to say.

The steaming snow-white steamed buns were just out of the pot. There was a large enamel basin filled with potatoes and chicken stew, and an iron pot with fish stew.

The fish are all fished out from the fish pond of the brigade. The big and fresh carps are jumping around, and the firewood-fired iron pot has a unique flavor.

"Brother Wei, I was about to call you through the loudspeaker. Thanks to your grandson for helping me a lot today, hurry up and sit down..."

When Feng Shulin saw Wei Shuangxi coming, he hurriedly sat down with everyone in Luo. Then he took out a jar of sorghum, poured it out of a sea bowl and toasted to everyone, "I'm so grateful to this kid Shanhe today. I'd like to toast this glass of wine first." Everyone……"

"It's nothing wrong with me. After all, I used to come to my grandma's house often when I was a child. Today, I mainly want to thank Master Wang. The smooth journey is all due to your driving skills."

What Zhao Shanhe said made Wang Daqing very happy. As a driver, the flattery he likes to hear most is to praise his driving skills.

After all, this is a properly technical job.

It is equivalent to an eighth-level technician in the factory.

"Nothing, nothing..."

The bearded Wang Daqing usually likes to drink a few sips. He picked up the bowl and took a big sip without any ceremony. He said in his mouth that the wine was mellow and strong. It was really good.

There was a saying at that time: nine out of ten drivers are cool, and one is not a big drunk.

As for drunk driving?Stop teasing me.

Sometimes the driver accompanies the leader to attend social events. If he can't drink anymore, just ask the driver to drink.

Then he dared to sit in the car and let the drunk driver take him home.

Zhao Shanhe had chatted with Wang Daqing on the road before. He knew that Wang Daqing had a good drinking capacity. According to him, half a kilo of wine would be enough to gargle with his mouth. A kilo of wine would do nothing. Two jins of wine would do nothing. Liquor driving goes as usual.

"Shanhe, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. When I was fishing in the fish pond just now, I deliberately caught a few more fish. I will bring them to your mother when I go back later. Anyway, the festival is coming soon, and we will eat wild fish then."

Feng Shulin sold two thousand asbestos tiles today, and he felt very happy. At this time, he raised his glass again and suggested that everyone eat food.

"Tell your mother again that she is indeed the daughter of our village. When Kaoshan Village kills the New Year pig this year, let her come back. Not only will I treat her to the slaughtered vegetables, but I will also leave a piece of pork for her to take back."

By helping to sell asbestos tiles this time, Wei Shuangxi was not only respected in Kaoshantun, but also relied on the village for raising a good girl.

Even everyone's view of Wei Shuping was completely different. They originally thought that after the death of her husband Zhao Yuejin, she would not be able to survive in the city.

Who knew that his son Zhao Shanhe was so talented that he could help sell the unsalable asbestos tiles in the village in a blink of an eye.

Naturally, Wei Shuping also followed the rising tide.

"Secretary Feng, I think this big carp is pretty good. The one who has the most trouble today is Master Wang. I will just bring these fish back to Master Wang later. You don't have to be polite to our own family."

Zhao Shanhe saw a few big wild fish that were still alive and kicking in iron barrels, and caught a glimpse of Wang Daqing's envious eyes that occasionally flashed over, and he immediately understood.

However, he didn't ask for it directly and said he would give these fish to Wang Daqing. This was also Zhao Shanhe's trick.

"Look, how embarrassing is this?"

Wang Daqing did not expect that Zhao Shanhe would be so forthright and generous in his actions. He was polite but his heart was filled with joy. He raised the bowl, touched it to Zhao Shanhe and took a sip.

My heart said, this young man can handle it.

"Then who... Accountant Yang, take someone to the reservoir to catch a few more fish, and then bring them back to the kid Shanhe..."

How could Feng Shulin, the secretary of the brigade, not hear this? He immediately arranged for people to go to the reservoir to bring up a few more lines, but he said haha:

"There are plenty of fish in the reservoir, and besides, this thing isn't worth much. If it's close, you can come over and catch it if nothing happens."

Zhao Shanhe also knows that cooking fish actually consumes a lot of oil. If you are reluctant to put in the oil or don't cook it well, the fish will be quite fishy.

In the countryside, only during festivals, when everyone hopes to have more than enough luck every year, will they make fish to eat.

Even in the city, few people usually eat it.

The bumpy car ride made Zhao Shanhe really hungry. Although he didn't drink much, he still had more than 100 kilometers to go back.

But I ate five big steamed buns in a row.

Finally, after Accountant Yang brought the fish over, Zhao Shanhe saw that Wang Daqing had also eaten and drank enough, so he said goodbye to Feng Shulin and his grandfather.

Seeing that the business went so smoothly, Zhao Shanhe was in a happy mood, but what he didn't expect was that he had been targeted for a long time.

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