Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

He Wenhui's head was about to explode when he heard it.

What He Wenyuan said, in the ears of those residents, wouldn't it mean that He Wenhui lied to Li Jianbin's family in order to get along with Li Jianbin?

How does this make her behave in the future?Wherever you go, you have to be poked in the back.

Even if she has a good temper, she still feels sorry for this younger sister, so she can't help it now.

"Wen Yuan, Wen Yuan, get the hell out of here!"

It was the first time for He Wenyuan to be scolded by He Wenhui like this. He was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at He Wenhui with an expression of disbelief.

"Sister, you, you, you, you scolded me."

"It's you who scolded, listen to what you just said."

He Wenyuan felt wronged for a while, and the corners of her eyes suddenly became sour, and she cried out with an 'ah'.

Weeping and walking into the house.

"Mom, big sister scolded me"

Seeing her like this, He Wenhui's face turned blue and then pale. She wanted to apologize to the residents who were watching, but seeing the faint contempt on their faces, she couldn't speak in the end, so she could only grit her teeth. , turned around and went back to the house.

A farce came to an end. Instead of damaging Wang Weidong's reputation, the He family's residents found out that He Wenhui had concealed her marriage and went to find Li Jianbin.

As night fell, Wang Weidong's room was full of people.

They are all selected by Yang Maixiang, who can watch TV.

Of course, these people did not have empty hands either. Uncle Zhang took two shallots and Aunt Liu took half a Chinese cabbage
They were all worthless things, but Wang Weidong was very happy and asked Yang Maixiang to help them pour tea.

In this era, there is already a well-known news broadcast in later generations, which is also the most favorite program for ordinary people, and everyone watches it attentively.

Wang Weidong is no exception. Although he knows that there is still some time before the spring breeze blows, he still hopes to see a trace of looseness from the announcer's words.

Unknowingly, the time came to nine o'clock, and the residents who were watching TV were very conscious, stood up and stretched.

"Hong Chang, I really appreciate you two today."

"Yes, yes, the first TV in our compound, you can do it!"

After taking the residents out of the door, Yang Maixiang brought hot water: "Brother Hong Chang, come, let me wash your feet."

Wang Weidong was still a little uncomfortable asking a big girl to wash his feet, even if the girl was his own wife.

He stood up and was about to pick up the hot water basin: "No, I can do it myself."

"That's okay, can you, a big man, wash it clean?"

Yang Maixiang pushed Wang Weidong's hand away coquettishly, and helped him take off his shoes and smelly socks without any explanation, and put his big feet into the hot water.

With those soft, boneless little hands, rub it gently.

"In my family, my mother washed my father's feet like this. She said that these are women's things."

Wang Weidong was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Oh, this habit is good, really good."

At night, after Yang Maixiang fell asleep, Wang Weidong turned his mind and entered the space farm in an instant.

On the black soil, plump cucumbers were covered with immature cucumbers. Wang Weidong inspected a circle and found that there were more than 2000 cucumbers that had not been picked for two days.

It seems that Liu Changshun and Liu Changyi should continue to go to the pigeon market in Nancheng to sell them tomorrow.

After counting the cucumbers, Wang Weidong came to the spring, his mind turned, and the system panel lit up.

Before he knew it, he already had 800 fighting spirit points.

And new products have been refreshed in the system store, Wang Weidong gently slides the panel, master sewing skills, 500 fighting points?
Why do you want this thing?Are you going to be a tailor?
Master-level fitter skills, 500 fighting spirit points, Wang Weidong just glanced at it, and then scratched it away. If it was ten years ago, he would have won it without hesitation, but in a few years, the spring breeze will blow, and the fitter will also change. It's not so popular anymore.

The following items are also all kinds of professional skills, and they are not very useful for the time being.

If there are a lot of points, Wang Weidong doesn't mind buying it, after all, a lot of art doesn't weigh you down.

But now he only has [-] points, which are of great use.

Soon, Wang Weidong found what he needed, the secret medicine pill—special treatment for infertility, 800 points.

Wang Weidong was stunned for a moment. He was indeed the one who continued this thing. His elder brother Liu Yunchang had been married for many years and had no children yet. The husband and wife were often angry about this, and Da Lanzi was also worried all day long.

We are all a family, so Wang Weidong naturally wants to help him solve this problem.

It's just that this thing doesn't even have an instruction manual, so is it reliable or not?

In order to earn these [-] points, he turned the He family upside down.

But can the system cheat the owner? No!
Wang Weidong thought about it so far, he didn't think too much, and bought the secret medicine pill directly.

When the points reached zero, there was a black pill in his hand.

He leaned up to his nose and smelled it. The pill exuded a faint medicinal fragrance. This fragrance rushed into his nose, making Wang Weidong's sweat pores open comfortably.

Good guy, as expected of 800 points.

Putting the pills in his pocket, Wang Weidong continued to browse the system store.

Most of the shops are skills, and there are very few things like food. They are all healing medicines and the like, so they are naturally useless.

When sliding to the bottom, Wang Weidong's eyes suddenly widened.

A full set of color TV production drawings (including production line manufacturing drawings) - priced at 1 yuan, 1000 fighting spirit value.

Most of the TVs in this era are black and white TVs, such as Panda, Feiyue, Triumph, Hongmei, Jinxing, Peacock and so on.

There are also color TV sets in China. As early as 1970, Jincheng Radio Factory produced the first domestic color TV set.

However, due to the backward production technology, the yield rate is relatively low, and the main components such as color picture tubes still need to be imported from abroad, so the price is extremely expensive and easy to break.

As far as Wang Weidong knows, there is not a single domestically produced color TV set in Ningzhou City.

On the contrary, there are a few color TV sets in the homes of some important people, but they are all passed down from the south, and it is said that they are foreign products.

In this case, domestic color TV sets are actually equivalent to none.

Under such circumstances, if a color TV factory is built, wouldn't it be possible to complete the accumulation of primitive wealth and qualifications.

Although private individuals are still not allowed to start businesses, the relevant policies have been loosened a lot. For example, bicycle repairs on the street have gradually become private businesses.

It's just that the scale of the factory is relatively large, so it must be very conspicuous, and it still needs to be planned slowly.

After Wang Weidong calmed down, he began to check the production drawings.

There are two main parts to the drawing, one is the manufacturing drawing of the TV, which explains everything from the screen to the internal circuit design in detail. What excites Wang Weidong the most is that it contains the key technology of the CRT picture tube.

You know, in later generations, domestic TV manufacturers have spent billions of dollars to acquire these technologies.

However, after the introduction of these technologies, CRT monitors were quickly replaced by LCD monitors.

This has to be embarrassing.

Wang Weidong now possesses CRT picture tube technology, so he can completely follow the gourd, operate in reverse, resell it to foreign TV manufacturers, and grab a handful of cash.

However, this needs to wait until the TV is produced and exported to foreign countries, and it can have a crushing advantage over foreign TVs before it can be realized.

Otherwise, why would foreign TV manufacturers spend billions of dollars?
The other part of the drawings is the drawings of the TV production line. With these drawings, Wang Weidong can build a TV production line and realize large-scale industrial production.

After the excitement, Wang Weidong calmed down completely.

The rice should be eaten one bite at a time, and you can't take too big a step, otherwise it's easy to talk nonsense.

Wang Weidong put away the materials carefully, and returned to reality with a change of mind.

Beside him, Yang Maixiang was sleeping soundly, leaning on his arm, wondering if it was a sweet dream, her small mouth was slightly raised, showing a heartfelt smile.

Her long legs naughtily kicked the quilt away, Wang Weidong pulled the corner of the quilt, and gently put it on her.

In the early morning, when the faint sunshine woke Wang Weidong up, Yang Maixiang had already prepared breakfast.

Stick noodle porridge and fried lettuce, this is the most perennial breakfast for Ningzhou people.

Hurling and drinking a large bowl of stick noodle porridge, after Wang Weidong helped Yang Maixiang clean up the dishes, the two rode their bicycles to work separately.

Today he didn't go directly to the second state-run canteen, because as the head chef, he no longer had to be responsible for cooking in the kitchen.

Even if you go later, there is no problem.

Wang Weidong rode his bicycle back to Liu's house, opened the door of Liu's house, Liu Yunchang and his sister-in-law were getting ready to go to work.

Seeing him coming in, the sister-in-law greeted first: "Hong Chang, have you eaten yet?"

As she said that, she turned her head and saw: "Mom, Hong Chang is back, is there any food in the kitchen?"

Wang Weidong hurriedly stopped her and said, "I've eaten, brother and sister-in-law, you can go to work later, I have something to ask you."

"Is there something?" Although Liu Yunchang was a little puzzled, he tied his bicycle at the door, looked at his sister-in-law and said, "Let's go back to the house first."

inside the house.

Da Lanzi was also very happy to see his son come back, and hurriedly brought out some food from the kitchen.

Wang Weidong said: "Mom, I have eaten."

"Have you eaten? Then what are you doing when you come back?"

"Can't I miss you, old man? I'm your son."

"You, you will play tricks."

Da Lanzi said angrily on his face, but he was happy in his heart.

When Liu Hongchang was with He Wenhui before, he stayed at He's house all day and rarely came back.

It's all right now, although they don't live together, but they often come back to help, this son is finally not in vain.

Liu Yunchang watched happily from the side, and every time Liu Hongchang came back, Da Lanzi's mood would be much better.

The sister-in-law was in a hurry to go to work, glanced at her watch, and said, "Hong Chang, what do you want?"

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot." Wang Weidong took out an antique box from his pocket and put it on the table.

The box is lavender, with a picture of a lady engraved on it, and the copper lock of the box is mottled and rusty, and it looks like it has some ideas.

Liu Yunchang raised his head and looked at Wang Weidong suspiciously: "Hong Chang? Are you reselling cultural relics now?"

"What are you reselling cultural relics?" Wang Weidong rubbed his hands, carefully held the box in his hand with a respectful look, and explained mysteriously: "A while ago, I met a poor settler, and I received this from him." The box. The ancestors of the shabby house were from the capital, and it is said that they once worked as housekeepers in the mansions of Tazi officials.

Later, Marshal Zhang started a rebellion, and the rebellion rushed into the mansion, killing people and setting fire everywhere.

The poor and settled ancestor was a clever man, so he took the opportunity to find the concubine of a Tartar official, and persuaded her with his words.

The two sneaked into the secret room of the Tartar official and stole a lot of gold, silver and jewels as well as the box.

According to the Tartar officials, after the Queen Mother married Emperor Xianfeng, she was unable to conceive for a long time.

So, she ordered her confidants to visit famous doctors, and finally found an old Taoist priest in Qilian Mountains.

In the hands of this old Taoist priest are two pills that have been passed down for hundreds of years, which are specially used to treat infertility.

The Queen Mother bought two pills from the old Taoist at the cost of building a Taoist temple for the old Taoist.

The medicine is said to be brewed from rare medicines in the world after ninety-nine and 81 days.

Emperor Xianfeng took only one medicine to make the Queen Mother pregnant and gave birth to Tongzhi.

The remaining one was given to the Tartar official.

"

Wang Weidong's words made Liu Yunchang and his sister-in-law dumbfounded, and they both stared at the box in awe.

Of course, he was just talking nonsense just now, where are there any shabby households and high-ranking Tartar officials? He bought this box from a waste collection station for two yuan.

But to explain the origin of the pill, such a big tiger skin must be pulled.

The room was extremely silent, and even Da Lanzi, who always liked to chatter, froze in place with bowls and plates.

for a long time.

A trembling voice came out of Liu Yunchang's throat: "Hong Chang, you want to give me such a precious medicine?"

Wang Weidong called him a good guy in his heart.

Can such an outrageous story be believed?He also intends to bring that shabby household over here, to speak out from his own experience!
In fact, Wang Weidong was too cautious. Liu Yunchang and his sister-in-law hadn't had children in recent years, and they were already crazy.

In this day and age, if you don't have children, no matter how high your status is, you will feel like a dwarf in front of your relatives and neighbors.

For this reason, people also invented a vicious saying-exhaustion of accounts.

Liu Yunchang didn't say anything, but he was going crazy in his heart.

Even if Wang Weidong told him now that he picked up this pill from the street, as long as it could cure infertility, he would believe it.

Wang Weidong smiled and said: "Of course, you are my own brother. We grew up together. If I don't help you, who will help you?"

"Ah~" Liu Yunchang, a big man, suddenly started crying loudly. He held Wang Weidong's hand with sobs, "Good brother!"

"No, no, you'd better take the medicine quickly."

Wang Weidong opened the box while he was speaking, a faint fragrance permeated the air instantly, and there was a special effect of colorful lights vaguely seen.

This ostentation made everyone in the house more convinced.

"Yunchang, hurry up, swallow it~" the sister-in-law hurriedly urged, fearing that the effect of the medicine would evaporate.