Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 141 Dad’s layout, the pace of the times, the furniture that is about to be completed
After Gou Wa finished speaking, he carefully shrank back to his third uncle.

I'm afraid that my mother will go crazy.

However, Song Chaoyang smiled and patted his shoulder to indicate that it was okay.

At this time, father Song Shouyi also said:

"The dog is still young, why do you think so much?"

"Just let him grow up healthy and happy. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let him choose what he wants to do in the future."

"I've told this child's fortune, and he won't have a hard time in the future."

After hearing what his father said, the eldest sister Song Xue didn't say anything this time.

My son is still young now, so what he says doesn’t count.

When he grows older, he will naturally know what is good.

"Actually, I didn't rent it entirely for Song Yu's schooling."

"Mom, times have changed now. Things that were illegal in the past have been gradually relaxed."

It's just a place to sleep.

"I still have some ideas of my own."

Then, Song Chaoyang said that he had settled the matter of schooling for the little girl in the city.

Moreover, my father can do calculations and calculations, and he can be called famous from all over the country.

This can afford another house of the same size as the Song family's current one.

Song Chaoyang smiled and said to his mother, Xu Cuiping:

The third child in my family is still too doting on this younger sister.

At this time, Lao Zhangtou said:
"It should be about the same, but you can only buy the type of apartment that residents can live in."

After hearing this, Lao Zhangtou on the side asked:
"You mean to use this store for business in the future?"

A man as capable as his brother would definitely not leave his son alone.

When it comes time to sign up in a few days, he will take the little girl to sign up directly.

I didn’t expect that renting a house in the city is so expensive.

The old woman recalled it for a moment, and then said:

Hearing this, my wife Xu Cuiping expressed her own opinion. I only heard her say:
"Oh, there's actually no need to rent one so close to the school. It's cheaper if it's further away. It's just a matter of walking a few more steps."

Song Chaoyang asked her:
"You've always heard of reform and opening up, right?"

Including all kinds of building materials, labor and food, the cost of repairing the house is actually less than 700 yuan.

"What's this about opening up? I just heard you talk about it. What are you talking about specifically?"

"Didn't you listen to what he said? He rented a very spacious front house."

The little girl is not a spoiled child. It doesn't make any difference if she rents farther away, finds a cheaper house, or lives directly in the school.

Let him explain to himself quickly.

"Maybe I will make use of this shop in the future and open a store or something."

In addition, I rented a house in the city for three years.

The total cost was more than 700, nearly 800 yuan.

The old lady asked nervously:

No matter how I think about it, I feel a little bit at a disadvantage.

Everyone was surprised when they heard this number.

"Well, that's what I mean." Song Chaoyang nodded.

"Doing business is something that can only be done by public institutions. It's already outrageous for a private person to buy something secretly on the black market. How do you think of using someone else's front to do such a thing in the county?"

In her opinion, the nearly 800 yuan in rent was really wasted.

Not only my mother, Xu Cuiping, thinks so, but others also have similar thoughts.

The Song Chaoyang family put aside the money to buy the homestead.

At this moment, he suddenly mentioned this matter, so he turned his attention to his man.

As he spoke, he looked at his man Song Shouyi, who usually chatted during meals. Song Chaoyang and his father also talked about reform and opening up.

"I'm afraid that with a little more money, I can already buy such a house in the city, right?" The eldest sister Song Xue said with some doubts.

I didn’t understand, so I didn’t really listen.

"Almost all front-end houses now belong to units. If you want to buy one, it's not that easy."

Now that he has said so, I believe that his son will be fine in the future.

"Really?" I didn't believe it.

Song Chaoyang's rent for the past three years actually exceeded this amount.

Song Shou scratched his head and said:
"To put it simply, we need to change the planned economy into a market economy."

“Businesses that only the public could do in the past can now be done by private individuals.”

"Does this mean that speculation will no longer be illegal?" I became more and more curious.

"It's almost understandable." Dad nodded.

I don't believe it now. In the past, the people who caught speculation were very strict.

How come after so many years, the trend suddenly changes?

she asked:
"Is this true? Why have I never heard anyone else say it?"

Song Shouyi said:

"We don't have much information here, so of course you haven't heard much, but if you really want to know more, you can find out in the newspapers that all the coastal cities in the south are implementing this."

"It's just that it's just starting now, and it doesn't seem to be particularly effective. There's no one in the newspaper who has made great achievements."

Having said this, he paused and then continued:
"But I saw some different news in the newspaper that the third child brought back."

"A few months ago, there were several fashion shows held in big cities in the north. I remember there was a black and white photo in the newspaper."

"That dress looks very...personal."

"In addition, there is the company that was in the newspapers a few months ago and is located in the coast. The reports said that this is our first private enterprise this year."

"And that foreign brand watch, wasn't it even featured on TV stations and national newspapers?"

"And even many TV stations have set up advertising departments to attract investment in newspapers."

"There are also those century-old brands that closed down ten years ago, but they are now opening, and they are all in these newspapers."

"You have to know these things, which have never happened before!"

"I feel like this also sends a signal, that is, now is now, and the past was before, and we can indeed do a lot of things now."

Finally, he glanced at Song Chaoyang and then said:

"I believe that as Lao San said, society will change more and more in a few years."

Song Chaoyang was also a little surprised when he heard his father say such words.

He knows the slightest thing. Dad said that he was a peasant with a narrow vision. Now it seems that he can say such things, and the pattern is not necessarily small.

Maybe he just wasn't given a platform to perform.

In fact, Dad and the others don’t know that these days, some people from the southern region have begun to make a name for themselves through the reform and opening up.

For example, there is a person named Nian Laojiu, the founder of the "Fool" that was popular in the 80s.

He is forty-two years old and was a farmer before.

Later, I saw that the limelight had changed, so I secretly started frying melon seeds.

He didn't expect that fried melon seeds would be particularly delicious. Soon his sales of melon seeds were as high as two to three thousand kilograms per day.

By 1982, he had hired hundreds of people and had assets worth over one million by selling melon seeds.

They belong to the first group of people to become rich.

This is a farmer.

It took three years and ten years to become a millionaire.

People don’t have golden fingers, so they rely on craftsmanship.

Song Chaoyang took over his father's words and said:
"That place is close to the school and has a good location in the entire county. If we wait until the market economy is liberalized and ordinary people like us can start doing business, that place will definitely be a very popular location."

"If we rent again then, it will definitely not be at the current price."

"I thought that the third child would have to study for three years anyway, so I might as well just rent it. It would be best if I can use it, and it won't be a loss if I can't."

I heard Song Chaoyang say this.

My mother and others finally understood.

However, since we are used to being poor, we still cannot accept the rent of nearly 800 yuan for three years.

I always feel it's still a bit expensive.

However, Song Chaoyang didn't take it seriously. Instead, he gave one of the spare keys to the little girl and another one to the eldest sister.

"What are you doing for me?" The eldest sister was a little confused.

"The construction site here at our house will be finished soon, and then you will have to go to the Wangjiahe Dam to build the factory."

"When the time comes, you will enter across the county town, where cars will enter the city every day."

"If you don't want to go home during the holidays, you can just stay in the city."

"It's a good idea to stop by and see the little girl."

Hearing what Song Chaoyang said, the eldest sister suddenly realized, so she took the key from Song Chaoyang.

In addition, the Song family's new house is almost completed.

There will definitely be a celebration ceremony at that time.

Song Chaoyang took out the written money and gave it to his mother, asking her to make some purchases.

They decide who to invite at that time. In addition, Song Chaoyang gave the money to his brother-in-law. When the work is completed, every cent will be settled to him.

Brother-in-law Liu Yong took Song Chaoyang's money and counted it twice carefully.

I found there were dozens more.

He said that he would return it to Song Chaoyang.

"That's for you. We are going to build a new factory at Wangjiaheba soon. It will be different from ours there. Some leaders, big and small, should give gifts and treat guests, so don't be frugal."

"Spending a little money can save you a lot of trouble."

After listening to Song Chaoyang's words, Liu Yong understood immediately.

At the Song family's construction site, they are all their own people, and what they say counts. But when they get there, they have to be controlled by others.

If someone tries to make things difficult for you on purpose, a small matter can keep you stuck for days.

At this time, inviting someone to a meal or throwing a pack of cigarettes can send this kind of brat away.

Spend a little money to solve the problem, that's it when you are away from home.

Treating guests and giving gifts is inevitable.

Song Chaoyang of the engineering team will also share the share. If Liu Yong solves the trouble, Song Chaoyang will also benefit.

So he collected the money.

After chatting for a while, it was time to go to work in the afternoon.

When family members should go to the construction site, they go to work on the construction site.

Song Chaoyang started writing his own sequel to Calabash Baby again.

After writing for a while, Song Chaoyang remembered that it rained heavily the night he first arrived in the county.

So I asked the little girl who was playing with her nephew and niece if there was any rain leaking from the roof that night.

Unexpectedly, the little girl said that she did not know the specific situation.

It turned out that it did rain heavily that night, but that night, before it rained, his father Song Shouyi asked the women to lay the floor in the new house.

My mother, Professor Qian’s wife, eldest sister, niece, and the little girl slept one night in the new house without any furniture.

Although it was windy and rainy outside, they slept soundly.

When I came over to the old house here the next morning, my father and the others said that some rain still leaked.

Fortunately, Song Chaoyang did the repairs in advance during the day, so the leakage was not particularly serious that night.

What exactly happened that night? The little girl didn't know the specific situation.

After hearing this, Song Chaoyang finally understood.

Indeed, the house over there is almost completely repaired now.

Many rooms are now ready for habitation.

Song Chaoyang thought about it, and Murakami had arranged free furniture for him before.

He had never paid attention before.

I don’t know how the fight is going now.

Have you finished it? How many have been made?

Thinking of this, Song Chaoyang put down the pen in his hand and told the little girl that he planned to go out and let her take a good look at home.

Accountant Tang is arranging the furniture removal, and Song Chaoyang plans to go find him and ask him now.

When I came to the meeting room of the brigade, I happened to encounter Accountant Tang calculating the work points of the three production teams in Qingsongwan for August.

"Smoking." Song Chaoyang took a pack of Hongtashan directly from his pocket and handed it to Accountant Tang.

The last time I went to the city, I bought a few packs and kept them with me at any time.

Accountant Tang saw the 35 cents Hongtashan on the table and asked Song Chaoyang with a smile:
"What, you made a fortune selling rapeseed oil residue?"

"How can you make a fortune with that little thing?" Song Chaoyang smiled and waved his hand and said:

"I went to the city and didn't have much to bring. I'll bring you a pack of cigarettes. Just don't dislike it."

Accountant Tang put the cigarette into his pocket:
"I usually can't bear to smoke Hongtashan, how can I dislike it?"

After that, he asked Song Chaoyang:
"By the way, did you go well to the city?"

Song Chaoyang nodded and replied:

"It's okay. Everything that needs to be done is done. Although it's a bit tortuous, the final result is good."

Say it, he stopped beating around the bush and asked directly:

"I came here to ask how the furniture that the brigade said they would buy for my house is going."

Accountant Tang responded:

"I just went to see it yesterday. It has been painted and is waiting to dry."

"What, the house is going to be completed?" He looked at Song Chaoyang and asked.

Song Chaoyang nodded:

"It's coming soon, it'll only be in the next few days."

Accountant Tang understood and then said:

"It's no problem. Once you've finished repairing it, let me know and I'll have someone pull the furniture over directly."

Such a set of furniture must be worth a lot of money.

Of course it's better to have sex for free.

After asking about the furniture, Song Chaoyang planned to go back and continue writing his own stuff.

After saying hello to Accountant Tang, he headed back home.

On the way back, I saw that tiles were being made at the barn.

The wind blew several times during this period, and the thatch above was blown away continuously.

The team leader finally couldn't stand it anymore and decided to spend money to replace the straw with tiles.

If everything is done well here, Professor Qian and his wife should be called back to live there again.

After thinking about the prediction in the dream, his friend had already started to help him move around after receiving the letter he sent for him.

I believe there will be new news soon.

When the little girl signed up in a few days, Song Chaoyang planned to go to the post and telecommunications office to have a look.

Maybe there will be a new reply by then.

Before returning home, Song Chaoyang saw many people pushing carts to transport things at his new construction site.

At first glance, it turned out to be people from other brigades, and the pockets on their carts were for rapeseed frying.

It seems that the news should have spread to other nearby villages by noon today.

They came in groups, bought a truckload of goods, and then took them back to share.

Only then did Song Chaoyang remember that he hadn't decided on the price for the travel expenses yet. So what price did the second brother who collected the money use?
Thinking of this, he immediately changed direction and headed towards his home construction site.

When I arrived at the construction site, I saw several people from other villages outside my house, some with pallet trucks, some with wooden carts, and even an ox cart.

Looking at this posture, the more than 12,000 kilograms of rapeseed oil residue I got back is still a little short.

This guy brings a large truck back to each village, and it won't take long for them all to be sold out.

Sure enough, Song Chaoyang glanced at the room where the rapeseed oil residue was previously placed, and found that one-third of the inventory was missing.

At this time, the second brother and the father were carrying scales to weigh people, and the eldest sister was helping to keep accounts and collect money.

My mother was bargaining with others on the side.

It's one yuan, five hundred pounds, and I added 100 cents for running errands for every 8 pounds.

However, people in rural areas have to fight for these few cents.

Now he talks about his relationship with the Song family, and now he talks about knowing someone from the Xu family.

In the end, I gave in and changed the price from 8 cents per 7 catties to cents.

This satisfied the man in the next village.

He immediately sold it for 800 kilograms and left.

I gave 12 yuan, 5 cents and 6 cents.

When the sales here were about the same, Song Chaoyang went over and reminded him that he should leave some for his family. If everyone came to buy, I'm afraid the more than 1 kilograms would not be able to withstand the sale.

After all, there are still thirteen pigs at home.

There is a lot to eat every day.

"I know, we have rented food for ourselves, and the rest in the room is for sale." After listening to Song Chaoyang's words, the second brother reassured him.

After hearing this, Song Chaoyang understood that no wonder the inventory was running low so quickly. It turned out that they had moved part of it to other rooms.

Once things here are settled, Song Chaoyang plans to go back and write directly.

Then I told my mother that I don’t need to give the money from the sale to myself, just let her keep it.

The cash in his hand now, including the previous one, is nearly 14,000.

This little money is used as pocket money for my mother to supplement the family income.

After becoming rich, Song Chaoyang was very generous to his family.

Just when he was about to leave, he happened to bump into his third uncle Song Shoubao, who was returning from the county town, in front of the yard that had not yet been gated.

As soon as the other party saw him, he immediately showed a flattering smile and nodded to him.

Then he shouted to Song Shouyi in the yard:

"Second brother, second brother! Come here."

"I have a little problem and I want to ask you for help."

(End of this chapter)