Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 583
You look at me in the living room, I look at you, no one said anything first.

The happy scene was suddenly hit by Wu Qian to the bottom.

Qian Wen was also mentally prepared, so he really didn't take Wu Qian's petty thoughts to heart.

He won't be embarrassed, he can't get rid of his face, if he can, he can, if he can't, he can't, just let it go.

National Day, looking at him, apart from the embarrassment and shame on his face, there is no anger that he didn't take advantage of it.

Let alone Wu Qian, her face was ashen.

The most interesting thing is Yu Hong. Yu Hong, who has never been familiar with him, looks timid at this moment of silence, tightly holding on to Chaochao's arm.

The others just kept their faces motionless and their eyes flickered.

Countless ideas fly through the air.

Chun Yanfei gave a look, "Why don't you say something to ease the atmosphere."

Catch up and return her gaze, "Well, you go!"

Chunyan, "Why don't you come up, Lu Chuan, you have seen a lot and come here."

Lu Chuan, "Eh~ Why don't you go to Xiangyang."

Xiang Yang, "..., the eyes are too complicated to understand."

Zheng Juan, who had been sitting quietly all this time, saw this interesting scene, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop turning up.

Quietly pulled Qianwen's clothes.

Qian Wen turned his head to look at Zheng Juan, gave her a warm smile, then looked at Catch Up, National Day, and asked in a deep voice, "Catch Up, what is the benefit of the National Day Timber Factory?
Do you have a chance to be assigned a room?"

On National Day, I caught up with him for a moment, why did I ask this all of a sudden, the two looked at each other, and shook their heads in unison.

Guo Qing said, "The efficiency of the factory is not as good as before. The supply was in short supply before, but now the supply has begun to exceed demand. Both Chachao and I can take a break during work.

As for the material delivery area, material delivery worker, Bingkun, do you still remember that it used to be the busiest and most tiring area, but now it is free from time to time.

As for the factory manager, Xu Hongbing, now his buttocks can't sit still in the office, and he works part-time as a salesman, just to recommend our semi-processed wood. "

"Let's not talk about the house. There is no shadow. The factory is not profitable. Then there are these things." Chachao sighed.

The two actually envy Fa Xiaochunyan, who has a good unit, works hard and has a bright future, it doesn't look like they want to work hard and now they have nowhere to work.

Qian Wen nodded. The reform and opening up will kill those old-fashioned factories that don't know how to adapt first.

Qian Wen suddenly asked again, "Is the establishment important?"

"It's important, no matter how small the rice bowl is, its surname is Tie." After catching up, before the National Day could be said, Chunyan raised her hand to speak.

Along with Tang Xiangyang, Lu Chuan, Yu Hong, the dark-faced Wu Qian, and even Zheng Juan nodded in approval.

The end of the universe is the system.

Qian Wen recognized and disapproved.

Just like catching up with the national day and the road, there is no way to go on, and if you keep insisting, you will be bloody.

Like Chunyan, her job name is Tie.

People nowadays have a mysterious insistence on the establishment, that is, the salary may not be enough, but I just want to guard it.

His way is to abandon the establishment, which is why he asked this question. Now it seems that catching up and surpassing, the National Day may not all listen to him, and it will not be easy to convince them later.

But he still intends to say it, whether he chooses to watch them, he just does what he thinks he should do, and he can face each other calmly in the future.

"National Day, catching up, I have a job of getting rich, becoming a ten thousand household in three years, building a small second floor in five years, and sitting in a car in ten years.

What do you want to do?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present opened their mouths. What were they talking about? Were they hallucinating?
Ten thousand yuan household? Small second floor? Car?
"Bingkun?" Overtaking, National Day said with doubts, not daring to imagine.

They must have heard it wrong.

"You heard me right." Qian Wen nodded affirmatively.

Suddenly, the living room became hot.

Do you know what a [-]-yuan household is? The most intuitive thing is that it only costs a few hundred yuan to build two bungalows on optical text, how much does a [-]-yuan household cost!
Even Lu Chuan was interested in Qian Wen's way, and wondered if he could go.

Zheng Juan grabbed Qian Wen's clothes, she was well-informed now, but isn't the promise of ten thousand yuan household a bit too big?
Otherwise, she would still lend Wu Qian the optical film house to live in.

"Bingkun, what are you doing? Can I do it?" Wu Qian looked at him flickeringly, and she had forgotten everything just now.

"National Day chooses to do it, and you can do it." Qian Wen said, he also had a certain tolerance for Wu Qian because of the National Day's face, otherwise he would just stay where he was cool.

Not to mention how annoying, at least not waiting to see.

"Capable, capable, you don't know about National Day yet, you can endure hardships and stand hard work, and you are a real person." Wu Qian hurriedly praised her husband.

Xiao Guoqing couldn't bear to see Qian's eyes open, so he couldn't help shouting, "Sit down."

"Hey." Wu Qian was obedient and sat down obediently.

Xiao Guoqing was taken aback for a moment, there was no unexpected yelling, which made him not used to it, so he helped his lower back.

Xiao Guoqing's actions made everyone present laugh.

Wu Qian blushed and stared at National Day.

After a lot of laughing, the atmosphere improved a lot. Catch up and asked curiously, "What did Bingkun do to become a ten thousand household in three years?
This is too exaggerated. "

Cao Debao looked at him with great enthusiasm, his ears perked up.

Qian Wen is not afraid of his opinions being overheard, this job is really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Seeing catching up, National Day was interested in his idea, but he didn't say what to do first, but asked another question, "If you want to do it, you may have to give up your job in the timber factory. Your establishment, are you willing?"

The two also somewhat expected, not many surprises.

The two hesitated for a while, unable to make a decision. Cao Debao was anxious, "Bingkun, what are you going to do first? If you can really earn that much, I won't work as the workshop director of the soy sauce factory. Dare to follow you."

Cao Debao had some guts, but Qian Wen only believed part of what he said.

"Well, Bingkun, can you tell me what you are doing?" Yu Hong asked in a low voice.

Catch-up and National Day wages are in their early twenties in January, and they haven’t increased by a few yuan for so many years. Now the efficiency of the timber factory is so-so, and there is no expectation of increase.

The establishment is very important, but the [-]-yuan household is too attractive.

It is too much to give, if you are not tempted, you are a stone man.

Everyone looked at him curiously.

If he hadn't been doing reliable things all the time, and had no habit of lying, and had a surprisingly good reputation among his friends, everyone would have to criticize him no matter what.

Toad yawned heavily.

Now that I can quietly listen to his explanation, it is also because he is really good.

Qian Wen nodded, "Well, fine.

Do you know about waste recycling?"

Except for Zheng Juan and Lu Chuan who were thoughtful, the others were all in a daze, and they had never heard of them, even Tang Xiangyang was the same.

Wu Qian was active, she frowned slightly, and after thinking about it carefully, she shouted in disbelief, "Pick up trash~"

Qian Wen resisted being speechless and gave the other party a slap in the face. What he said was right, very simple and unpretentious.

It's just that his plan could be just waste recycling, the middleman is so good!
Everyone also looked at Qian Wen in disbelief. This is where college students study?
Now that the 80s have just begun, private waste recycling has not yet sprung up in Jichun City, and people don’t realize that they don’t care about it. Small discarded things can make others break their heads, make a lot of money, and create countless millionaires and millionaires.

Like the capital city, because it closely follows the idea of ​​reform and opening up, and the direction of getting rich is loose, now some people have set their sights on this area and started to get started, of course they are outsiders.

It's hard for locals to live in a neighborhood full of acquaintances in a city full of acquaintances, put down their face and do what Wu Qian said about picking up trash, which is really unpretentious and unpretentious, which makes him unable to complain.

Wu Qian, you are doing well.

Qian Wen was unable to complain about Wu Qian, but the friends present were somewhat unable to complain about him, and they all looked at him as if they were weird.

Pick up trash?
Don't you want to lose face? You have to smash your own iron rice bowl.

Oh man, this idea is crazy.

"Bing... Bingkun..." Chachao didn't know what to say.

Qian Wen's right hand tightened, well, this way of making money is really good, a little too much.

"Aren't you kidding us?" Xiao Guoqing asked hesitantly.

Cao Debao was fucked back, bowed his head and took a sip of wine silently, thinking to himself, 'You can't see me, you can't see me...'

Qian Wen was also a little helpless, he knew that this was really hard to understand, he couldn't digest it, and he spread his hands, so he could only rely on his character to forcefully say, "When did I cheat you?"

"That's not true, my brother is my guarantee." Chunyan changed her mind and said in support.

"Actually, I've seen waste recycling in the capital, but I just don't know what the benefits are." Lu Chuan said truthfully based on the principle that Mr. Zhou would not be aimless.

"Would you like to explain in more detail?" Tang Xiangyang raised his hand.

Qian Wen looked at Xiao Guoqing, and Sun Chachao looked suspicious and couldn't believe it, and rubbed his brows. In fact, saying anything at this time is not very useful.

The most important thing to use is money, and if you give more, naturally everything is agreed and understood.

"You don't believe that this thing can make money now.

How about this, National Day and Catch Up are considered part-time jobs for me, how much is your monthly salary now?" Qian Wen looked at Guo Qing and the two.

Xiao Guoqing and Xiao Guoqing looked at each other, "24."

Qian Wen stretched out three fingers, "The salary will be tripled for you.

How about 72 yuan a month and 864 yuan a year?"

The crowd was shocked again.

"This is just the initial salary, and I can't cheat you if it's just a small salary. This industry is really profitable, but you don't believe it now.

In this case, let’s start with the salary, how about 72 yuan in the first year, 100 yuan in the second year, and double in the third year?”

Everyone was so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to him and greeted his words, Qian Wen waved his hand in front of everyone, calling out his soul, "You should feel relieved.

You don't think I can't even get the money out. "

Catch up a little parched, and said dumbfounded, "Bingkun, are you serious?
College students come back to pick up trash?"

Qian Wen rubbed his forehead and fainted, but he still didn't understand.

"I'm still in school, and I might go to the south for a while after graduation, and Jichun might really not care about it.

I invest in this business, I take care of you to give me work, and I spend money to ask you to do it, that's what it means. "

Catch up and National Day scratch their heads and look at each other, it's a bit hard to decide.

The money is very attractive, but I am worried about this job, whether it will last for a long time, don't let them waste it after just a few days.

Qian Wen saw the hesitation of the two. In fact, he asked Chaochao and National Day to do this. First, he wanted to give them a hand. Second, there were really too few projects for them to participate in earning money. Third, he also needed primitive accumulation.

And this waste recycling is much easier to operate. When he wants to start a business, he will have a lot of capital in his hand.

You can achieve multiple goals with one stroke, and you can make a small contribution, and you can achieve part of your goals, so why not do it.

Of course, it depends on whether they can let go of their preparations and look at them strangely.

Catch up and National Day looked at his wife at the same time.

And Wu Qian and Yu Hong were also undecided, they were just ordinary people, how could they be so forward-looking.

"Why don't you go back and ask Dad?"

Qian Wen then gave another heavy hammer, "When I came back last time, I bought a compound, which is not far from the city center and has a very large area. I plan to build a few houses in it. Do it, the house is free.”

This time, Wu Qian and Yu Hong couldn't bear it any longer.

A dozen or so members of Yu Hong's family squeeze into two and a half rooms.

The eight people in Wu Qian's family can't squeeze into two rooms.

They have long wanted to move out.

"Catch up with..."

"National Day..."

The second daughter looked at her husband.

Catching up, the movement of scratching one's head on National Day became more frequent.

Give too much!
"By the way, I'm just mentioning that although waste recycling is not as common as Wu Qian said, more business may be retail investors and intermediaries between recycling stations and manufacturers after getting used to it.

But in the eyes of outsiders, he is just picking up junk, so most of this business is done in other places. After all, in the local area, there are many acquaintances, strange eyes, and gossips are still quite powerful.

But I want to invest in Jichun City, so you have to think carefully and follow me, if you don’t become rich, you haven’t built a new house, and you can’t afford a car, I’m not allowed to get out of the car!”

He made it clear about the pros and cons, and now it's their choice to catch up with the National Day.

That's all he can do. The food is already on his lips, and he doesn't care if he wants to eat it or not.

At least when he gets rich in the future, he can sit here and eat with peace of mind every time the boys get together.

Zheng Juan found out that he said a lot today, both inside and outside the words, he wanted to catch up with him, and he did it with him on National Day. Although she didn't know how profitable this waste recycling was, but his heart, Zheng Juan, an old couple, felt that When he arrived, he reached out to hold Qian Wen's hand.

Qian Wen smiled at her and held her back.

Catch up and National Day pondered, feeling overwhelmed.

Even Wu Qian, who always liked to yell, quieted down.

Qian Wen also ate wine and chatted with other people, giving them time to think about it.

After a while, Chaochao raised his head first, looked at him, and said firmly, "I'll do it!"

Qian Wen looked at him, "Strange look?"

Catch up and answer, "Just clean the money!"

"It will be very tiring in the early stage."

"It's fine if you can earn money. A small second floor? A car? I don't dare to expect extravagantly. I just want to give Yu Hong and her children a home that is not crowded."

"Where is Uncle Sun?"

The older generation is not so easy to persuade.

"I have a way."

"If you believe in me, then I guarantee that you will never regret it. Everything I promise will come true." Qian Wen said with a smile.

Now Xiao Guoqing is left, and he is a little less aggressive than catching up.

Qian Wen didn't seduce him with words, and continued to wait.

"Catch up." Yu Hong was a little worried.

But Sun Chanchao seemed very confident in him, and patted the back of his wife's hand to reassure him that he had thought it through.

Then he turned his head and looked at the hesitant Xiao Guoqing. It wasn't that Xiao Guoqing didn't believe in Qian Wen, but that he was the pillar of his family.

"National Day, do you still remember when Bing Kunla and we went to study at home?
At that time, we both chatted on the road and thought that studying was useless, so we might as well use this time to go home and spend more time with my wife.

Look at us now, and look at Chunyan, Chuaner, Xiangyang and the others.

Recycling sounds outrageous, but don't forget who mentioned it.

It's Bing Kun!
We know how Bingkun is. He only thinks of us for good things and will not harm us.

Don't disappoint Bingkun's kindness just once. "

In fact, Sun Chanchao has always been brooding about the last college entrance examination. He has always regretted not listening to Qian Wen's persuasion. The reason why he can figure it out so quickly this time is because his earnest words are the same as last time.

He believes in looking small, and he wants to take a gamble. He wants to occupy a place in his dream.

Doctors, judges, and policemen don't dare to think about it, and households with ten thousand yuan should try their best to occupy it.

He didn't want to have a dinner party after many years, and he would still be doing nothing like now, letting his wife and children suffer with him.

National Day gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and waved fiercely, "Done!"

(End of this chapter)