Siheyuan: The soul travels through time and space to change fate

After returning home, he first relieved his homesickness with Lou Xiao'e, and then started to give away the gifts he brought back.

While Lou Zhenhua was still at get off work, Xu Damao sent the gifts for his mother-in-law and father-in-law to Lou's house.

Then he took Lou Xiao'e to his father Xu Fugui's house to have a meal.

By the way, he gave Xu Fugui another 600 yuan.

After all, according to what he had found out, the budget for building the house this time was definitely exceeded.

Even Xu Fugui was very happy to see Xu Damao coming back.

The situation of the Guangzhou Fair has been reported in newspapers over the past two days, and the performance of the Ministry of Industry, especially the Red Star Factory, has also been reported extensively.

After knowing these things, Xu Fugui understood why his in-laws said that his son would be promoted again soon.

After making such outstanding achievements and earning so much money, it would be unfair if I didn't get a promotion and a raise.

"Da Mao, we two must have a good drink today. As for your work, I won't ask, and you don't have to tell me. Haha, I just want to know that my son has made contributions to this country, hahahaha!"

If Xu Fugui is happy, then he must have a good meal!

Xu Damao did not refuse to drink, but when the father and son were about to start drinking, Valen Hsu ran over, stood beside Xu Damao, and just stared at him without saying a word.

"Xiao Yun, don't be so envious of me, I'm just a legend!"

Xu Damao quite likes this little sister. She is obedient, sensible and not clingy. At most, she just makes some reasonable requests to him.

"Who envies you? Brother, tell me, did you design that Walkman?

I saw it in the newspaper, and it seems that the designer is you, right?"

When Xu Ruyun asked this question, Xu Damao knew what it meant. This girl wanted a Walkman!

"Xiao Yun, don't be silly, a Walkman costs $220, and that's the price for buying in bulk.

If it is really sold in retail, I don’t know how much it will sell for?

This is priced in US dollars. If it were converted into our currency, it would cost several thousand.

Even if your brother is willing to buy you something this expensive, I won’t agree.”

The transaction prices of several important commodities at the Yangcheng Trade Fair were reported in the newspapers, otherwise Xu Fugui would not have known the price of the Walkman.

The official exchange rate at that time was indeed not high, but at this exchange rate you couldn't exchange much money at all.

If you exchange it on the black market, the rate will be too high.

What Xu Fugui said was the exchange rate calculated on the black market.

"That thing is considered a luxury item, which is used by landlords, wealthy capitalists for entertainment. It will not be sold in China for a while. Xiaoyun, you should forget about it."

Not to mention that Xu Fugui would not agree, even Xu Damao did not want to agree at this time.

When he designed this thing, his original intention was to earn foreign exchange, but he never thought about selling it domestically.

Moreover, this thing also requires specially produced matching tapes and the recording of songs.

At that time, the domestic market was not a pop music market, so even if you wanted to sell it, you wouldn’t be able to sell much.

Therefore, it was temporarily decided that after production, the products would be mainly used to earn foreign exchange.

Of course, some rich and free kids from wealthy families might be able to get one or two.

But considering Valen Hsu's situation, it would be better for her not to be in the spotlight right now.

"All right!"

With her father and brother both opposing, it was difficult for Valen Hsu to insist.

I could only pout and go back to the kitchen to help.

After dinner, Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao went home.

As for the 600 yuan that Xu Damao took out, Xu Fugui refused at first.

However, he accepted it only after Xu Damao said that he would receive a lot of rewards this time.

But in his opinion, this is his son's money, so he might as well save it for him now!

It wasn't very late when we returned to the courtyard, around eight o'clock. Spring was already in the air in Sijiu City, and it wasn't that cold at night.

Therefore, the gate of the courtyard was still open at this time.

In order to save trouble, Xu Damao brought Lou Xiao'e and entered through the main entrance of Yard 95.

"Hey, Damao is back! When did you come back? Why haven't I seen you come in before?"

Uncle Er, the door god, is still taking care of his flowers and plants at this time, and many of them have sprouted now.

"Old man, you forgot that the small courtyard over there by Damao has a side door."

The second aunt, who was sitting at the doorstep of her house, sewing shoe soles under the street light at the entrance of the courtyard, gave a reminder.

"Oh, oh, look at me, I forgot the whole thing!"

The second uncle slapped his head and remembered that a side door had been opened in Xu Damao's small courtyard.

I guess when he came back, he went directly through the side door.

"I came back early this morning. It was still dark, so I didn't disturb Second Master.

How is it? I haven't been in the yard for a month. Is there anything new in our yard? "

Letting Lou Xiao'e push the bicycle home first, Xu Damao took out a cigarette box and lit a cigarette for Yan Bugui.

"Everything is fine. The former troublemakers are gone or dead, and the yard is much more peaceful. But your Red Star Factory is expanding its recruitment, and this time you have recruited a few employees from our yard.

This is a good thing!

Among the courtyards nearby, our courtyard has more dual-income families.”

The courtyard house where he lives is developing rapidly, and he, as the manager, is also very happy!

Moreover, as Liu Haizhong focused his energy on the work in the factory, most of the matters in the courtyard were decided by him, the second uncle.

The only thing that bothers him now is Yan Jiecheng’s marriage.

Although this guy is now a projectionist and has a good job, it is not difficult for him to find a wife.

But who can blame his son for having such high standards now? He doesn't like ordinary people, and the girl he likes is a little too young.

This made Yan Bugui, who was eager to have a grandson, a little anxious.

In addition, there is another annoying thing, that is, Yan Jiecheng doesn't want to live in the courtyard anymore.

If Yan Bugui had not used Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong's success as evidence to prove that this courtyard was a place where luck converged, perhaps the Yan family would have split up.

"Haha, this is a good thing! When everyone's life gets better, there won't be so many trivial matters."