Siheyuan: Becoming a cadre after graduating from technical secondary school

Looking at the whole play, the deaf old lady may not be a good person, but she is definitely a very shrewd person.

In other words, none of the people who lived from the Xuantong period to after the founding of the People's Republic of China were easy to deal with.

This kind of person is best at pretending to be deaf and dumb, making jokes, and what she likes most is to deceive others with tricks, so she can control Yi Zhonghai, Lou Xiaoe, and Sha Zhu.

But when Lin Zongxuan ignored her directly, she was so angry that she could do nothing about it.

Originally, Lin Zongxuan was ready to give these ancient people from the 60s a little "anti-moral kidnapping" shock, but when he opened the kitchen door again, he found that there was no one outside.

Instead, a yawning figure gradually walked towards him from the alley outside and met his face.

The visitor seemed to be evasive for some reason. After seeing Lin Zongxuan, he wanted to kidnap him directly, but then he remembered something and could only greet him awkwardly: "Good morning, Zongxuan."

Good morning?

Lin Zongxuan looked at the watch on his hand. It was almost 11 o'clock. He smiled and responded to the visitor: "It's noon, Brother Dongxu, did you go out for a walk today?"

Jia Dongxu touched his nose somewhat unnaturally, looked at the Lin family's door and saw that there was no one there, then he stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Zongxuan, can you give your sister some more of the malted milk you made earlier?"

Lin Zongxuan was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he answered carefully: "I asked a friend to do this. If you need it, I will ask my friend again, but the price is..."

As he spoke, Comrade Xiao Lin observed Jia Dongxu's expression again. Seeing that he looked calm, he continued, "The small can I bought for my sister before, 10 yuan, was only enough for her to drink for half a month. If my friend is willing to get more, it will probably cost the same."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Dongxu said smugly: "It's just 10 yuan, brother, get me a can and I'll give you the money first."

After saying this, Jia Dongxu seemed to feel something was wrong, and he was pretending to be a rich man, so he quickly said, "It's almost Chinese New Year, the two kids are drooling every day, and your sister-in-law is about to give birth, so I took some car repair jobs outside and saved some money, so I thought of giving them some money."

Lin Zongxuan just nodded quietly and said, "Brother Jia is a thoughtful person."

He found malted milk in the nostalgic snacks section of the supermarket. He was not afraid of spreading it on the market. After all, it was too expensive. Ordinary people would only eat it once in a while and would not be able to taste the difference from what they had decades ago.

It's just that Jia Dongxu suddenly became so generous. It didn't seem like he saved the money by working part-time outside, but more like he suddenly became rich.

He actually had a rough idea in his mind that he was most likely involved in gambling in the "Eight Great Hutongs".

Although he didn't want to intervene, based on modern people's moral standards, he still whispered a reminder: "Brother Dongxu, I see that you are not in a good mood recently. Stay at home and spend more time with your wife and children."

"well."

Jia Dongxu left while yawning, his eye sockets sunken, completely lacking the spirit he had when the two first met.

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After having lunch with his family, Lin Zongxuan said goodbye to his father and went out with a wallet made of fine linen.

Today is the day he plans to buy a bicycle!

Originally, he was a cadre of a steel rolling mill and came from the purchasing system. He should have bought the bicycle when he first started working. The Lin family was not short of bicycle tickets or money to buy a bicycle.

But I really can’t find the goods!

These days, bicycles are considered valuable items, as important as cars in later generations, and only a few large state-owned supermarkets in Beijing will restock them regularly.

Moreover, bicycle tickets are different from industrial tickets and are divided into different types. The ticket kept by the Lin family is a ticket for a nationally recognized "Feige" men's stainless steel bicycle.

Before joining the company, he and Lin's father visited almost half of the city before they found a store near Xizhimen that had the car in stock. There was only one car in stock, but the salesperson said it was there as a sample and refused to sell it to them.

Salesmen these days have a stable job and a fixed salary. If someone says they don’t want to sell something, then they don’t want to sell it. If they keep nagging, they will be kicked out.

Haven’t you seen the bright slogan on the first floor: [No unwarranted beating or scolding of customers is allowed. Violators will be severely punished]

So if there is a reason, we can take action.

Finally, out of consideration for the fact that they were all members of the same eight clans, they informed the Lins that a new batch of stock might be coming back in the near future. If you want it, get it as soon as possible.

As soon as he has free time, Lin Zongxuan plans to get the mount back, which can be regarded as a small achievement in life of owning a car and a house.

After taking a bus to the "Longxing Department Store" in Xizhimen, Lin Chaosheng went straight to the third floor and came to the counter selling bicycles.

The lazy young salesperson was still guarding the counter. He barely perked up a little when he saw a customer coming and looked at Lin Zongxuan carefully.

"You're here. A batch of Fei Ge arrived today. They're all men's. Would you like to take a look first?"

The salesperson recognized Lin Zongxuan and didn't say much. He pointed to the shelf at the back and let him choose for himself.

In fact, there was nothing much to choose from. These days, there were only a few styles. Lin Zongxuan quickly selected a blue 28-inch bicycle according to his height and preferences.

It is called a bicycle, but in fact it is just a bicycle frame. After buying the bicycle, you have to buy a bunch of accessories, which cost a little over 200 yuan in total. With Lin Zongxuan's salary, he could not afford to buy one in half a year.

When it came time to collect the money, the salesperson finally perked up a little. He checked the bicycle ticket and money over and over again, carefully asked about Lin Zongxuan's situation, wrote the receipt, and finally stamped it and passed it through the assembly line.

After assembling the finished product with the help of the staff, Lin Zongxuan rode his newly purchased small iron donkey directly to the public security agency in Qingyun Community.

In this era, buying a bicycle to go on the road is more troublesome than buying a car later. Not only does it require a license plate, but it also requires a steel stamp. (Picture in the comments section)

In addition, you even need to pay certain vehicle taxes and apply for a driver's license.

Fortunately, everything went according to plan. After checking the vehicle, the staff took Lin Zongxuan to learn the road rules for more than half an hour, including "the bell, brake and lock of the bicycle must be complete and effective, and when passing through intersections, turns and ramps, you must slow down and ring the bell to warn, and you are not allowed to take your hands off the handlebars when riding a bicycle..."

It was more than an hour after all the procedures were completed that Lin Zongxuan finally got a red book with the words "Sijiucheng Qingyun Community Bicycle Driver's License" written on it.

And after returning to the factory, I have to go through all of this again at the security department.

Although it was a bit troublesome, Comrade Kobayashi still felt very excited when he rode his freshly-made 'mount' home, and this feeling lasted all the way to the alley at the gate of the courtyard.

Before he entered the yard, he was surrounded by a group of excited children. Leading them was Lin Keke, who had been waiting at the gate early.

The little troublemaker ran towards home excitedly, shouting, "My brother bought a bicycle, my brother bought a bicycle, my brother is getting married, my brother is having a baby!"

Lin Zongxuan was so frightened by her words that his hands holding the handlebars trembled violently and he almost fell down.

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