Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

Three days passed quickly.

The waterproof materials and tiles in the bathroom have already dried completely and are back to normal use.

Late at night three days later, the whole family took a shower. The wet feeling after bathing disappeared, and was replaced by a refreshing and comfortable feeling.

Liu Yue and Ye Yongshun had never experienced such a comfortable hot summer. Both of them showed satisfied smiles on their faces. Ye Chuan thought to himself: After you have seen air conditioning, you will experience what it means to be truly cool. "Chuan'er, when will you put this water heater on the market?" Liu Yue asked while combing her hair. "We have to wait for a few months. The number of units released each time is limited, and the price cannot be cheap. After all, the production capacity is limited. The solar water heater may become a big single product for foreign exchange earnings."

Ye Chuan replied that he had visited the Second Electronics Factory many times in recent days and had frequent communications with Director Sun, so he was well aware of the progress of the process.

Without a dedicated production line, these water heaters must be made by hand, and the daily output is extremely meager, only a dozen or so units.

The early products will definitely be purchased internally by family members, and it will probably take several months to be supplied to the outside market.

Solar energy products are very popular in overseas markets, and the company will not miss such a good profit opportunity, but the specific pricing has not yet been announced.

Liu Yue frowned and asked, "Can't you get this too?"

"Mom, isn't it enough to have one at home?" Ye Chuan asked with a smile. "I just want to install one for my in-laws and Yaoyao's grandparents. It's so hot, they can take a hot bath at home to cool down." Liu Yue expressed her plan.

Ye Chuan replied: "Don't worry, Mom. I will get two and send them to you as long as I have time."

Tong Yao feels deeply warmed by Liu Yue's affection. She had heard about the complicated relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and was worried about how they would get along after marriage, but she did not expect Liu Yue to treat her like her own child.

And now, coming from my grandmother’s mouth, it’s even more heartwarming.

After bathing, Liu Yue and Ye Yongshun fell into a deep sleep, but Ye Chuan could not resist the thoughts of the night. Considering that Tong Yao was pregnant and needed to pay attention to safety, the couple did not take any measures, but hugged her gently.

Although the curtains were drawn, lights were still shining through the house. Sha Zhu could only guess their situation from the shadows behind the curtains. This imagination made him feel restless, and his gaze turned towards the Jia residence.

At Jia's house, Qin Huairu had no idea that her image had left a deep impression on Sha Zhu.

At this time, she was lying on the bed with her little daughter Huaihua in her arms. She could not fall asleep due to the summer heat and her longing for her daughter, even though the clock pointed to ten o'clock in the evening.

There was a board on the floor, with the frail Jia Dongxu sitting on it alone. His eyeballs were only slightly moving and his breathing was as weak as a thin thread in the wind.

As his illness could not be treated, his food now consists basically of a bowl of porridge, and his life is like a candlelight that could be extinguished at any time.

But Qin Huairu didn't care about it. In the absence of attention from Zhang and her husband, she was the dominant person in the family.

Her life is quite comfortable now. The twenty yuan a month is enough to cover living expenses. She doesn't care about Jia Dongxu's medical expenses at all.

After get off work, Sha Zhu often brought back leftovers from the cafeteria, and occasionally would enjoy a free meal when he had the chance. As long as Xu Damao or Guo Dapiezi helped him get a small bargain, one meal would satisfy his stomach.

Although it was a blessing to be transferred back to Workshop 7 instead of being under Yi Zhonghai's close surveillance, especially since the opponent was focusing all his attention on Huaihua and had no time to take care of himself.

Qin Huairu now hates Yi Zhonghai and his mother to the core, and their behavior towards her is like guarding against thieves.

Even though they lived in the same courtyard, the presence of the locust flowers was like an isolating illusion that prevented them from meeting.

When talking about Sophora japonica, Qin Huairu glared at Jia Dongxu who was lying beside her. "Damn you Jia Dongxu, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have let Sophora japonica get married! You're still alive, humph, let's see how long you can endure it?" Qin Huairu cursed.

Jia Dongxu heard her angry words clearly but was unable to fight back.

He knew that if he had known Qin Huairu was so cold-blooded, he should never have brought her from Qinjia Village to the city, and even got rid of her when he was healthy, which would have been better than suffering like this today. "Oh, I guess you hate me so much that you are going crazy now, right? But what can I do? Haha, it feels very comfortable to eat porridge every day? No one cares when you are sick, how does it feel? Jia Dongxu, this is how I used to be treated! After giving birth to Banggeng, I have never had a comfortable day here. I was tortured by your mother all day long. Now it's my turn to torture you!" Qin Huairu seemed to be crazy, and she shouted viciously at Jia Dongxu who couldn't speak as if in revenge.

The headquarters of the cooperative in Beijing.

Director Yu Hui and Deputy Director Hong Tao sat opposite each other, and sitting opposite was Chen Xiangdong, the second in command of Recycling Materials Co., Ltd. "Xiangdong, that young man Ye Chuan is doing a good job!" Director Yu handed the financial report in his hand to Chen Xiangdong, saying with a smile on his face.

Chen Xiangdong took the report, opened it and was stunned.

He knew what kind of business Ye Chuan had created by merging the cooperative and the recycling station, and that the business seemed to be doing well, but he had not expected that the sales in the first month would show a 100% growth. "Director Yu, is this data true?" Chen Xiangdong asked doubtfully. "With so many eyes watching, there shouldn't be much false information." Director Yu replied. "Old Chen, you should know best whether there is any false information in this.

You went on a business trip with Xiao Ye last time, so you know what he thinks, right?" Deputy Director Hong added.

Chen Xiangdong smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I really don't know.

I stayed outside for nearly twenty days and hardly saw this guy. "

"Huh? What does this mean? Is he doing something wrong?" Director Yu's smile disappeared.

Chen Xiangdong stroked his chin and thought: "It's not appropriate to say that! In fact, the little guy didn't come back with the expedition team. I heard that Mr. Song arranged another mission for him."

"Mr. Song? The giant in the mechanical industry, Mr. Song?" Director Yu exclaimed.

Chen Xiangdong nodded slightly and said in confirmation: "Yes, it's him.

I don’t know much about the specific details.”

Director Yu seemed to be thinking: "I heard that Mr. Song got the latest CNC machine equipment, and then Xiao Ye's rank was promoted to the salary level of a senior official. Could it be that he got these resources for Mr. Song?"

Chen Xiangdong shook his head slowly: "I don't know the specific reason, but if it has not been made public, it means it is kept secret.

But this Ye Chuan kid is really extraordinary. In just a few days, he made friends with a very powerful police chief and got into the industrial inspection team."

"Industrial inspection team? Well, the things there are directly related to our big boss, Mr. Song." Director Yu fell into thought. "Yes, it was the chief of police who introduced them.

It is said that he visited many large factories, such as Songxia, Sony and NEC. "They all had their own speculations, but such confidential matters would not be discussed face to face.

Finally, Director Yu stood up and decided: "Let's go and see what's so unique about this so-called business!"

The three of them did not bring any entourage with them and only asked the driver to take them to an alley a few hundred meters away from the commercial location.

Their visit was purely accidental, and Ye Chuan was completely unaware of it.

As for the opportunity to inform Ye Chuan of this news, Chen Xiangdong naturally missed it.

The last time they came here was many years ago. At that time, the two doors represented a cooperative and a supply station respectively.

Today, the original door has been replaced by a wall, and in its place is a spectacular entrance with the word "Business" written on it.

There are three small characters in front of these four big characters: Luoguxiang.

There are two signs hanging on both sides of the gate, one for the material recycling company service station and the other for the grassroots supply and marketing cooperative.

Although it was just a daily workday and it was past nine in the morning, people were still bustling about the commercial center, each carrying full bags of supplies and with satisfied smiles on their faces.

The three of them did not stay for long and went straight into the commercial center.

As soon as they entered the door, they were deeply shocked by the prosperous scene.

On the left side of the entrance is the material recycling station, where a few people are checking waste materials; on the right side is still the former supply and marketing cooperative, with a lot of noise and bustling flow of people.

In the courtyard, the stalls were arranged in order, with a few simple sheds built randomly, and piles of potatoes and sweet potatoes piled up on the ground like hills.

The employees stood high on the wooden boxes, and after calculating and paying, they casually put the money and receipts into the boxes.

The original indoor goods have been replaced with signs, with a grain and oil store on one side and a fruit and vegetable store on the other. "Well, accurate classification can effectively control the flow of people." Director Yu nodded. "That's right, this will make shopping more convenient for people, save time, and improve the overall environment and hygiene level." Deputy Director Hong nodded in agreement.

Director Chen Gang returned from an inspection and discovered some elements of Hong Kong Island when he stepped into the fruit and vegetable store. Ye Chuan must have absorbed a lot of foreign experience.

After understanding Ye Chuan's intention, the group came to the second floor - it is said that this is the soul of the commercial center.

The three of them strolled along the side of the small building, climbing up the slightly steep but spacious metal stairs step by step.

After only two steps, Director Yu lowered his head slightly, and a smile appeared on his face. "Director Yu, what are you laughing at?" Dong Xiangchen asked in confusion. "I'll tell you later!" Director Yu's smile became even more intense.

He walked in front, followed by Dong Xiangchen and deputy director Hong. The three of them held the railing and quickly climbed to the second floor.

There is an outdoor corridor downstairs on the second floor, from which you can have a panoramic view of the courtyard.

But Director Yu did not rush in. He lit a cigarette and stood by the railing looking down.

Looking down from a high altitude, the changes in the supply and marketing cooperatives are clearly visible.

Although it looks a bit messy in some parts, the courtyard design is very clever overall and makes full use of the space.

Director Yu was about to make a speech when a middle-aged lady came over and said with a smile: "Comrade, smoking is prohibited in the shopping mall area on the second floor. Please abide by the rules."

"Oh, oh, put it out right away!" Director Yu quickly put out the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground. "Thank you for your cooperation." The staff smiled and took a broom and dustpan to clean up the cigarette butts without any impatience on his face.