The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 111 Xu Damao drops out of school! !

Zhou Wuli scratched his head and smiled honestly: "Because what you did is indeed quite typical."

When they work in the Publicity Department, shouldn't they just think about their work and not think about anything else when reporting? ?

When Zhang Chenfei heard this, he treated him a little more differently.

His private relationship with the officials in the Propaganda Department was not a good one, and it was not easy to maintain a nod of acquaintance.

Zhou Wuli can distinguish between public and private affairs, which is better than the others.

Of course, it's just better, nothing else.

He doesn't like to engage in office friendships. After all, everyone is on the same starting line. When there is a conflict of interest, how can he know that the other party will not betray him?

He doesn't like to have the other party raise the price in the name of "loved relatives and friends" when he is being sold.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Zhou Wuli still had work to do, so they dispersed.

Seeing that everyone was busy and that the leader was in the small office, Zhang Chenfei felt embarrassed and took out the literacy class courseware and pretended to start studying it.

After getting off work in the afternoon, Zhang Chenfei and Zhang Chenliang met at the factory gate, walked to the Dongzhimen gate, then got on the air charter bus and headed for Qianmen Street.

The bus cost two cents for one person and four cents for two people. When Zhang Chenfei got on the bus, he wanted to pay, but his elder brother blocked him.

"When two brothers go out, there is no reason for the younger brother to spend money???"

Zhang Chenliang felt quite guilty when he said this, because he only had 15 cents in his body.

I can only take care of my brother's fare. If my brother proposes to eat out after buying radio accessories, I'm afraid he, the older brother, will be slapped in the face.

Otherwise, buy two steamed buns and take your brother to squat on the roadside to eat them? ? ?
  But fortunately, Zhang Chenfei was his brother after all, so he didn't mention eating at all.

After getting off the car, the brothers went straight to the radio accessories store. Zhang Chenfei wanted five sets of radio accessories in total this time. After bargaining with the boss, they settled the deal at 47 yuan per set of parts.

The brothers returned to the courtyard again carrying large and small packages. When they got home, they started assembling the new house in the front yard.

There were no outsiders around this time. Zhang Chenfei told his elder brother the principles and tricks of assembling the radio while he was assembling it.

Zhang Chenliang looked at it carefully and then asked his brother:

"I think these radio parts are just gadgets, aren't they? Why hasn't our country made them yet?"

Why do we have to import other people’s products and then assemble them again?

Zhang Chenfei kept working in his hands and explained to his elder brother:

"People have the core technology, but what we can make are unimportant things.

But I read the newspaper at work that our country is about to figure out how to make core parts.

At the earliest, by the end of this year, we will be able to produce radios independently. By then, the price of radios is expected to drop a bit. "

When Zhang Chenliang heard this, he was happy at first and then worried: "Then if this is the case, wouldn't your business be impossible???"

Earning ten dollars from assembling a radio is a good deal! ! It's a pity that it's gone like this.

Zhang Chenfei didn't expect that his elder brother would actually say such a thing. After being slightly startled, he looked at him and smiled: "Hey, Comrade Zhang Chenliang, I thought you were a new era worker who is dedicated to the country!
  Unexpectedly, he also hid his selfish intentions? ? The country makes you its master, are you playing tricks on the country? ? "

Zhang Chenliang didn't know what to say. He didn't know how to refute being pushed away by his younger brother. He just scratched his head and said, "Don't I want you to earn more?"

As for brothers, an older brother should not look forward to his younger brother, okay? ?
  Zhang Chenfei screwed on the last screw in his hand: "It's not a big problem. The price of radios has dropped, and the prices of components have also dropped. What we earn is the assembly fee, and this ten yuan remains unchanged."

Zhang Chenliang felt relieved. After seeing that Zhang Chenfei passed the test on the machine in his hand, he started welding the parts of the next radio.

The brothers worked together and quickly assembled five radios.

Zhang Chenfei carried the two sets to the backyard, while Zhang Chenliang went to the middle courtyard and front yard.

When Zhang Chenfei put down the radio when he arrived at Xu Damao's house, Xu Damao's hands shook with excitement. "Da Mao, Uncle Xu is watching. I'll teach you how to operate it."

After Zhang Chenfei briefly taught how to change channels, he asked Xu Damao and his son to start.

Listening to the melodious singing coming from the radio, the Xu family and his son were ecstatic.

"Okay, then Uncle Xu, please be careful first. I have to go to Uncle Liu's house to deliver a radio to him." Zhang Chenfei turned to leave.

But Xu Damao hurriedly came over and walked outside with him: "Brother Da Fei, I'm going to be an apprentice in the steel rolling mill."

"No, go now??" Zhang Chenfei raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you wait until you graduate from junior high school?"

In this era, people who graduated from junior high school with high diplomas were regarded as educated people wherever they went.

Xu Damao has been in junior high school for a year and a half now, so it is not worthwhile to just drop out of school.

"My dad and mom said the same thing, but I really can't go on." Xu Damao rubbed his hands, "Sitting in class every day at school is like a hawk, and my days are like years!!!

Besides, it’s not like you don’t know that my parents don’t give me much pocket money. You all are working, you have money, and you can buy whatever you want.

I am a student who saves one or two points every day. It is so boring! ! "

Not to mention others, Silly Zhu now holds dozens of dollars a month in his hands. He is really jealous of it! ! !
  Countless times,

He was imagining that if he got a salary, he could stop going to the zoo and go to the Eighth Alley instead.

That place is great! ! ! There are sisters, aunts, and some with babies! ! !
  After going there once many years ago, although it didn't work out, the obsession remained in my heart.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao began to yearn for it again.

Zhang Chenfei saw Xu Damao's vulgar face and lewd smile, and immediately understood what this guy was thinking.

Yes, it seems that this guy is not in school, so I don’t need to persuade him.

After separating from Xu Damao, Zhang Chenfei turned around and went to the Liu family opposite the Xu family.

The old Liu family lived a hard life. On the dining table were stick noodle porridge, Erhe noodle steamed buns, and cold shredded cabbage.

The only fried egg was in Liu Hai, and even Liu Guangqi, the eldest son of Liu, who was favored by his parents, didn't catch it.

Seeing Zhang Chenfei coming to the door with a radio, Aunt Liu, Liu Guangqi, Liu Guangtian, and Liu Guangfu rushed over excitedly: "Radio!! Is this ready??"

Liu Haizhong stood up quickly and glared at his wife and children. What? What?

Zhang Chenfei is the manager! ! The officer who is one step away from the cadres! ! Instead of quickly getting close to someone, do you care about the radio? ? ?

He leaned over and smiled at Zhang Chenfei: "Director Zhang, have you eaten? Why don't you sit down and eat something together?"

Zhang Chenfei put the radio on the Liu family's table: "My grandma is cooking at home. Uncle Liu, you can eat. I have something to do when I get home."

Liu Haizhong sent Zhang Chenfei out respectfully. When he turned around and returned home, he saw that Liu Guangtian had just turned on the radio, and the exciting background sound of radio gymnastics was playing.

This, this music is...? ? ! ! !

Bangzhong felt as if a nerve in his mind had been touched.

His hands couldn't help but reach to his waist and pulled out the small yellow leather belt that had been used for several years.

Next second,
  Liu Guangtian's screams instantly echoed throughout the courtyard.

Gee tut,
  Zhang Chenfei, who had already turned around the moon gate in the backyard, couldn't help but be speechless.

This bangs is so unkind. If it had been played two minutes earlier, wouldn't I have been able to watch the live version? ?
  Now that everyone is out, how presumptuous would it be to turn around and go back to watch the excitement?
  PS: It is wrong to say that our country cannot produce radios. It should be that they can only be assembled and cannot be produced independently. I would like to clarify here.

(End of this chapter)