The Red Era: Starting from Being an Educated Youth in the Countryside

Chapter 9 Buying a workstation, the smart father and son

Chapter 9 Buying a workstation, the smart father and son
When they were almost at the place where the Junk King collected junk, Chen Huaiyang took out the things, including 10 kilograms of flour. The flour was of little use to him, but if he could get the job done, it would be worth it.

"Uncle Wang, are you busy?"

"Look what I brought you, why don't you go back and have a drink?"

As soon as the Junk King saw the wine, he became greedy, his throat rolled, and he was ready to close his stall as soon as he pushed the cart.

"This is Erguotou. You are so generous. Really give it to me."

We all live in the same place, so we know each other well. This kid has been trying to rob the house many times, could he be up to some bad idea?
"You're not planning something bad, are you?"

Chen Huaiyang raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, "We are good comrades, we can't do things that hurt others."

"I came to you this time, keeping it is a good thing."

The Junk King also has a nickname of stingy. He is very calculating and shrewd, but also very stingy. It is wishful thinking for anyone to take advantage of him.

The rag-and-bone king shook his hand away, staring at him with round eyes, "Come on! We know each other very well, who doesn't understand who?"

"With your laziness, how can anything good happen to you? Don't cause me trouble!"

Chen Huaiyang was too lazy to talk anymore. He raised the wine in his hand and said lazily, "Just tell me if you want to drink or not. If you don't want to drink, I'll find someone else to go. There's no reason why I can't find a drink partner when I have wine!"

After hearing what he said, the Junk King was wavering, but finally he was overcome by greed and pushed his bicycle home, "Come on, I want to see what tricks you are up to."

Chen Huaiyang put the things in his basket and took the cart from him, "I have to do the hard work!"

"You can just keep up with me."

The Junk King let go, not wanting to bother anymore, "You better be steady, don't crash my car, I still rely on it for my livelihood!"

Chen Huaiyang pushed the cart steadily and walked in front. "I am such a big guy, I won't push your cart over. I am a strong young man, not a drunkard."

King of Junk listened to this and stared at him. Why did he feel uncomfortable listening to what he said?

It feels like an innuendo.

While I was daydreaming, I arrived at the place. The car was parked in a public place, and I went up to the fourth floor carrying my things.

Chen Huaiyang also gave him some peanuts as a snack, and the two of them began to drink with relish.

Of course, Chen Huaiyang was just accompanying him to drink. The Junk King was reluctant to let him drink heavily. "Tell me, what are you up to, kid?"

Chen Huaiyang took out 400 yuan and put it neatly on the table. Wang looked at him with wide eyes and swallowed hard, "What do you mean by this?"

Chen Huaiyang didn't hide it anymore, "I want Brother Wang to help arrange a work station for me. My sister is so delicate and tender, she's not suitable for working in the countryside."

"We all live in this area, so we know each other well. Only Brother Wang has the ability to make a decent living, so we're going to ask him for help."

The rag-and-bone king's eyelids twitched, and he pushed the money away, not even willing to look at it, for fear of not being able to resist the temptation. "It's useless to ask me for this matter, your brother Wang doesn't listen to me."

Chen Huaiyang grabbed his arms with both hands, "Uncle Wang, if you don't help me, my legs will be broken when I go back."

"It's okay for a grown man like me to suffer a little, but my little sister is so delicate and tender that she is not suitable for such hard labor."

"I have watched you grow up, and I call you uncle. You can't just stand by and watch me die!"

The rag-and-bone king was confused by his noise, "I really can't help you with this matter. When your brother Wang comes back, you can discuss it with him yourself."

Chen Huaiyang looked at him, "You have to help out here. I'll buy you two bottles of wine after this is done." The Junk King looked at him, "Really? You've lost a lot of money this time."

Chen Huaiyang nodded confidently, "Even if I have to eat coarse food, I will make sure everything is arranged for you. You must help me in every possible way at the critical moment!"

As they were talking, Wang Jianwei came back, dressed like a leader.

As the saying goes, like father, like mother, like son, and like son, like mouse. Wang Jianwei inherited the good qualities of the rag-and-bone king and is also a stingy person, but he is good at studying and has a stable position, which is really something he has to ask for help.

Chen Huaiyang didn't have much interaction with him, so he could only let King of Junk deal with him on the side. The usefulness of drinking was also demonstrated at this time.

Chen Jianwei looked up at the young man in front of him and said, "There is indeed a vacancy in the factory. You came at the right time. If you delay for another day or two, you will miss it."

"Let's take them directly to the factory to fill out the employment report tomorrow!"

These days, many people have come to him to ask for a workstation, but the money they offer is not enough. Only the money paid by Chen Huaiyang makes him satisfied.

At that time, there was only one job for each person, and it was hard to find a vacant position. If he could earn more, he would have to work hard to climb up. If a man does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

They said they lived in the same place, but they had no relationship at all. Naturally, whoever offered higher benefits would get the work station.

If he delays any longer, he may end up with more troubles. It is better to quit while he is ahead! This money is equivalent to his savings for two years!

Chen Huaiyang felt relieved. "Thank you, Brother Wang, for your care. My family doesn't like noodles. This is the first-class Fuqiang noodles I bought with the money I saved up. Don't despise it."

Wang Jianwei naturally tried to refuse, saying that the leaders helped each other and everyone understood it, so there was no need to explain it clearly.

Before Chen Huaiyang left, the Junk King coughed twice and kept his eyes on him. Chen Huaiyang understood instantly that he was thinking about his two bottles of wine!
This old bastard is quite cowardly, with an embarrassment on his face, but in fact, the father and son are in the same boat and understand each other's thoughts thoroughly.

I was thinking of making money from this job!

Whoever pays more naturally gets it. This is a common practice and those who understand will understand.

He got two more bottles of wine for no reason. He is really experienced. He has eaten more salt than rice.

But I've got to give it. I'd rather offend a gentleman than a villain. If someone tries to trip me up from behind, it will be too far to reach me. It doesn't matter anyway.

"Uncle Wang, take a break. I'll meet you for a drink tomorrow."

Chen Huaiyang left, and when he returned home it was quiet and peaceful, and he could finally take a breath in comfort.

But the comfort lasted only two seconds before I was slapped on the leg.

"Chen Huaiyang, you said you would find a workstation for me, are you trying to fool me again?"

"When will you be reliable for once? I know I can't listen to you. You are just a coward."

Crackling, each sentence is sharper than the last.

Chen Huaiyang opened his eyes, sat up, and waved at her, "Brother Yang, it will be easy to catch, and the work position is stable!"

"Why is my shoulder so sore after running around these days?"

Chen Huaixi looked at his posture and guessed that the work was done, so he hurried over to hammer and pinch him in a flattering manner.

(End of this chapter)

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