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Chapter 1630 Hard, bang bang hard!
"Didn't I say before that I would help Fucai? Now this kid has been selected as one of the top ten outstanding young people in Hecheng this year. I think he has a bright future."

"He has a bright future ahead of him. We are not going to make a loss here..." The old man complained, "He is paying too much. Just give him 20%. How much is enough? We are waiting for the money..."

Cui Yufen rolled her eyes at the old man and said, "You're so stingy, but why don't you let the children earn more?"

The old man didn't even raise his head, his eyes seemed to be welded to the account book, "There is no father and son in the business world. He earns more, and we earn less. Every day, we have to eat and eat... How can we not need money?"

"Jianping, remember what your aunt said. When your uncle dies in the future, don't bury him in the cemetery on the back hill. Just chop him up and stuff his eyes with money. Hey, that's where he's proud of!"

"Get out of the way!" Lao Cao finally raised his head. "Don't listen to your aunt's nonsense. She's still obsessed with money. I'm being thrifty, don't you understand? If you don't run a household, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are..."

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore, go to sleep!"

Cui Yufen took out the bedding from the kang cabinet and spread it on the kang. Suddenly, she remembered something. "By the way, Jianping, your brother-in-law asked me to ask for you. He and Fenglan want to buy a house, but they can't get one. See if you can help them get one. We are all family members..."

"My father-in-law has returned to Beijing. I'll call him tomorrow to let him know."

"The entire first floor has a basement. Your sister said that you can plant flowers and grass there, and put some odds and ends there..."

"It's nothing, auntie. It's just a matter of a phone call!"

Sun Jianping suddenly remembered something, "Uncle, I heard that Lao Cai seems to be unable to get promoted."

"Why can't he get promoted? He's just over 50 this year, and he turned Hecheng upside down. He has made enough contributions. Logically, he should be able to get promoted to Harbin City in the next term. Why did someone sue him?"

Although the old man only worked as a village chief and "retired honorably", he knew everything about the matter. After some analysis, he felt that Old Cai still had the ability to make further progress.

"I don't know the reason, but I guess it has something to do with his mother-in-law. Even if the boat is rotten, there are still three pounds of nails. No matter how useless the old lady is, she can still have a say with the higher-ups..."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Sun Jianping, "Didn't you scold that old lady into the hospital? Will she be able to do something to you?"

"She dares!"

Sun Jianping sneered, "Just tell me if our family has a strong backing!"

"Hard, bang bang hard!" Lao Cao chuckled. That's right. Let's not talk about Jianping's father first. Just the two brothers Li Jingchen and Chen Detai are enough to bless him with a smooth career!

Add Jiang Mingqi to the mix, how do you say that word?

Yes, I have countless relatives!

Haha!

"I heard from Secretary Xiao that several real estate companies have been registered in Hecheng in the past few days. I think they saw that my father-in-law made money building houses, so they also wanted to get some money..."

"This matter, it really was Old Cai who did it. I tell you, that guy is a thief, you should be careful when dealing with him."

"Don't worry, uncle. His little tricks... my aunt still snores when she sleeps."

"Don't even mention it, it's louder than a fucking bomb!"

Lao Cao glanced at his wife who was sleeping on the pillow, and laughed, "I am like that now!"

Sun Jianping raised his eyebrows and said, "Luckily I got married early! I moved next door!"
How about sleeping on the same kang with the old man? What else would be good?
Snoring can be so annoying that it can kill people!

It's the end of the year, and Ermajia has started selling fireworks and firecrackers again. Lao Cao is in charge of this business personally. He calls on the young men of the farming team to drive their tractors early in the morning, load a cart full of fireworks and firecrackers, and drive around Hecheng, Nahe and surrounding counties and cities, shouting through a loud speaker that they are selling firecrackers, selling Taipingshan firecrackers!
Sun Jianping went to work as usual. It was a small county town and it was winter, so there was nothing important to deal with. After he clocked in, he went to the food factory to check the shipment volume of sausages and down jackets.

Down jackets are really selling like hot cakes now, basically all the available ones are sold out. Bai Guiyun asked for more manpower and equipment to expand production several times, but Sun Jianping just smiled and said nothing.

Although down jackets seem to be profitable now, there is basically no technical difficulty in making them. Anyone who knows a little tailoring can make them. If we blindly expand reproduction and countless imitations emerge and occupy the market at low prices, the down jackets produced will not sell well. What will happen to the workers we recruited? Will they be sent back home to starve?
The core of the down jacket industry lies in goose down!

As long as we keep a firm grip on this thing, the big goose industry in Ermajia and even Nahe will be invincible!
"Old Fang, it's been a long time since we two old brothers sat together and had a heart-to-heart talk!" Old Cai came uninvited to Secretary Hecheng Fang's office and sat opposite him, looking a little bleak.

"What's wrong, old friend? You look so depressed. Tell me what's bothering you and I'll help you analyze it."

Secretary Fang put down the account book and spoke to him with a smile.

"Well, how can I explain this? My superiors have already talked to me. Aren't we promoting the rejuvenation of cadres now? I am fifty-three years old this year. My superiors asked me to develop my style and do a good job in this term. So I will go to the Municipal CPPCC to make use of my remaining energy..."

"Aren't we doing well? Why do we have to arrange it this way?"

Secretary Fang immediately began to wonder, now that all aspects of work in Hecheng are being promoted comprehensively, Lao Cai has made great contributions. Logically, he should be promoted and given important positions, so why was he assigned to an idle position?

Could it be that the people behind Sun Jianping did something?
It's impossible. Jianping is an upright boy. Even though there are some frictions between him and Lao Cai, he would not be so cruel.

Then...

It's his mother-in-law!
Although the old man has retired, don't forget that Old Cai climbed up step by step relying on his family's power!

"Haha, it doesn't matter. I've had enough of this for so many years, fighting for this and that... I'm tired!"

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"It's December 1984 now. The leadership changes were in the spring of 1985, 1986, and 1987. So you..."

"My superiors have arranged for me to transition for another year. I will report to the Political Consultative Conference at this time next year."

One year...

Secretary Fang frowned. It seemed that Old Cai would not have the leisure time to devote himself to economic development and construction this year!
Dry!
All the work will fall on me again!

"Since this is the decision made by the higher-ups, we can only obey unconditionally. I see that you don't look very well...why don't you go home and take a rest first!"

"OK then!"

Old Cai stood up, feeling a little dizzy. He quickly held his forehead with his hand and stood there for three seconds before slowly moving away.

"Are you OK?"

"No, it's okay, I can still hold on... Lao Fang, the city's affairs are all depending on you!"

Old Cai turned his head and smiled at him. Secretary Fang nodded, but he felt that there was something wrong with his smile...

"Silly wife, do you know the principle of retreating at the peak of your career?"

After returning home, facing the complaints of his young wife Zhai Xiaojuan, Lao Cai laughed and said, "Actually, I took the initiative to resign!"

"Why? We are doing well and have achieved so much. We will be promoted to the provincial capital sooner or later. Why are you still..."

"How foolish!" Old Cai stamped his feet. "As the old saying goes, one becomes an official only for money. Let me ask you, how much is my monthly salary now?"

"You are now receiving the salary of a ninth-level director, which is 277 yuan a month. Add in the heating allowance and the travel allowance... you can earn at least 300 yuan a month!"

"Three hundred yuan, what can you do with it? Do you know how much money Qian Bancheng makes from a building? More than four hundred thousand!"

Old Cai slapped the armrest of the sofa and said, "I'm fifty-three this year. How many more years can I work? Even if I add up all the small changes, how much money can I get?"

"Then..." Zhai Xiaojuan was also a little confused. She had originally hoped to climb up the social ladder and live a good life with Old Cai!

(End of this chapter)