The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

In the afternoon, in the single room of the Railway Hotel, the old ceiling fan made a monotonous squeaking sound, making people suspect that it might fall down at any time.

Yao Ye was like a well-behaved kitten, lying on Lin Zhiyuan's body, "Zhiyuan, what should we do after buying the stocks?"

This is the fourth time she has asked this question today.

Lin Zhiyuan is very patient, "You don't have to do anything. What you did before is what you are doing now. Just wait for the stock to rise."

"Is this enough?" Yao Ye felt incredible.What's the difference between this and sitting at home waiting for pie to fall from the sky?

This kind of getting something for nothing gave Yao Ye a serious sense of guilt. It was also very profitable to flip treasury bills, but at least she had to work hard every week to buy them and then transport them to the Shanghai stock market for sale. Although the process was busy, at least there was one A sense of reality.

Now Lin Zhiyuan tells her that she doesn't have to do anything, just wait and she can make money.This completely subverted Yao Ye's inherent concept of getting rich through hard work.

Lin Zhiyuan leaned on the bedside and reached out to pick up the cigarette case from the bedside table. Yao Ye lit the cigarette for him with great discernment.

Lin Zhiyuan took a deep breath and said, "Don't you always dislike your current job? If you endure it for two more years, you can resign after two years."

"Really? How much money can I make by then?"

"I can't say, but it must be a number that will make your jaw drop." Lin Zhiyuan lowered his head and kissed Yao Ye's round and white forehead, "From now on, you will be a rich woman that everyone envies."

Yao Ye hugged Lin Zhiyuan tightly, and his voice became a little sad again, "You will go back to Ge'an in two weeks, and we won't be able to see each other by then."

"We are close, so it will be more convenient to meet."

"That won't work." Yao Ye shook his head stubbornly, "There are too many acquaintances in Ge'an, and you and I both live in the dormitory of the work unit. Being seen by acquaintances will affect your reputation, so I don't want it."

Lin Zhiyuan sighed. Yao Ye was telling the truth. Housing in Ge'an is very tight now, and it is difficult to rent a house in the city.

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In mid-September, a pair of grandparents quietly moved into a two-story small building left over from the Manchukuo period in the Taimachi area of ​​Tiedong District, Ge'an.

Grandpa is in his 60s, with a full head of white hair, a ruddy complexion, and a loud voice.

The granddaughter is very young, she looks less than 1.7 years old, but she is over [-] meters tall, with long legs, a hibiscus-like face, bright eyes and white teeth. She is actually a one-in-a-million beauty.

After the grandparents and grandchildren moved into the small building, senior leaders from Le Gang and Ge'an came to visit like a revolving door.

My grandfather's name is Su Qiancheng. He used to be the top leader of leather steel. He was promoted to a key position in Yanjing's metallurgical department a few years ago. Now he has retired. His son and daughter-in-law are all working in Yanjing, so the old man took his only granddaughter Su Jin with him. , the fallen leaves returned to their roots and returned to live in Ge'an.

Although Su Qiancheng has retired, he has worked in Legang for many years, and his disciples are all over Ge'an and Legang. To put it bluntly, many officials in Legang and Ge'an are now the old man's disciples.

Therefore, Su Qiancheng's return has become the hottest news in the Ge'an area recently.

For a whole week, the Su family was bustling with people, and there was an endless stream of guests coming to visit.

Su Qiancheng couldn't bear the disturbance, and finally had no choice but to ask the housekeeper to put a piece of white paper on the door saying that all visits were declined. Only then could the life of the Su family's grandfather and grandson return to normal.

On the morning of September [-], a military green [-] jeep parked in front of Su's house.

Xu Dayou, the director of the hot rolling mill, got out of the car. He first straightened his appearance in the rearview mirror, and then reached out and rang the doorbell.

Soon, the Su family's orderly came out and opened the door, "Is this Factory Director Xu?"

Xu Dayou lost his usual high-spirited attitude in the hot rolling mill and smiled with a smile on his face, "I am Xu Dayou. The old factory director called me and asked me to come over."

Su Qiancheng was once the director of the hot rolling mill. When he was the director, Xu Dayou was still a young technician.

The orderly invited Xu Dayou into the building.

Su Qiancheng, a boy with white hair and a childish face, was sitting on the sofa reading today's newspaper. After Xu Dayou came in, he took two steps and stretched out his hands from afar, "Old factory director, I'm here. Although I haven't seen you for several years, I'm still here." The factory director is getting more and more energetic."

Su Qiancheng laughed loudly and pointed at Xu Dayou, "Xiao Xuzi, you are still the same as before, staring and telling lies. I am over 60 years old, how can I become more energetic?"

Xu Dayou swore, "Old factory director, if I tell a lie, I will be hit by a car when I go out."

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Su Qiancheng waved his hand and asked the orderly to make a cup of tea for Xu Dayou.

"Xiao Xuzi, I called you when I was in Yanjing. When I returned to Ge'an this time, I brought my granddaughter back. She is nineteen this year. She has been studying dance since she was a child. I am a retired old man. My son can drink tea and read newspapers at home every day, but my granddaughter is still young, so she has to find a class!"

"That's right, that's right!" Xu Dayou responded repeatedly, but he was thinking in his heart. Could it be that the granddaughter of the old factory director is going to work in the hot rolling mill?

Xu Dayou himself couldn't believe this speculation.When the old factory director called him before, he thought Su Qiancheng was going to arrange for a distant relative, but he didn't expect it to be his granddaughter.

"Xiao Jin, come down here." Su Qiancheng shouted upstairs.

Soon, a tall girl walked down from the second floor.

Xu Dayou was immediately shocked. He didn't expect Mr. Su's granddaughter to be so beautiful.

"Xiao Jin, this is your Uncle Xu."

"Hello, Uncle Xu!" Su Jin called out politely. Her voice was soft and waxy, with some childish accents. There was no Northeastern accent at all, but it sounded like people from Jiangsu and Zhejiang spoke Mandarin.

"Xiao Xuzi, I will leave my granddaughter to you. My opinion is that it is best for her to leave the workshop and go to the front line to exercise."

Xu Dayou couldn't sit still immediately, "Old factory director, this is absolutely impossible. Where is the workshop? It's not like you don't know. How can my niece go to a place like that because she is so fragile? I'd better arrange it if you want me to tell you. Come to the office! It just so happens that our trade union is short of a female worker committee member. Didn’t you just say that your niece studies dancing? That’s just right for the trade union. When the factory has theatrical performances, my niece can help put on a show."

Xu Dayou rejected Pan Dongbao at the beginning and left the position of female worker committee member of the trade union vacant. In fact, it was reserved for the Su family.

Who knew that Su Qiancheng shook his head repeatedly, "Is singing and dancing a legitimate business? If I want her to continue dancing, why should I ask you? Her mother has always wanted her to join the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe, but I stopped her. The Su family comes from a working-class family, and my children must have working-class qualities."

Only now did Xu Dayou understand what Su Qiancheng was thinking, but he still disagreed with Su Jin going to the workshop, "Old factory director, there are too many rough guys in the workshop, and they don't know how to speak. Our niece looks like this She is beautiful and young, so it is really inappropriate to work in the workshop. Do you think this would be okay? I will first arrange for my niece to go to the factory office and let her learn some practical business, and then slowly observe my niece’s hobbies. In the future, I will Do you think it’s okay to go to finance or labor management?”

Su Qiancheng reluctantly nodded in agreement.

"Old factory director, when do you think your niece will report to the factory? I'm not in a hurry."

Su Qiancheng slowly replied with two words, "Tomorrow."