When Qin Huairu came in as a man, she ended up getting the salary of a temporary worker, which was about the same after bonuses were included.

The first-level worker is the end point for most people. Some people study hard and are old enough to become a second-level worker, with a salary of 32 yuan and 50 cents.

In Beijing, as long as you can become a second-level worker, your salary can support your family, and having three or four children is not a problem.

Zhang Songying naturally had to follow this path to upgrade when he entered the factory. He was an apprentice for three years, entered the workshop after completing his apprenticeship, and worked for several years before being promoted to a second-level worker. He was considered very impressive.

It is precisely because I have suffered so much and suffered so much poverty that I now spend money as if I have a grudge.

Li Xuewu looked at Zhang Songying who stood up and asked with a smile: "If you don't save money, what will you do if something happens? What will you do if you get sick? What will you do when you get old?"

Li Xuewu's "mom-like" three questions did not embarrass Zhang Songying. Zhang Songying only saw Zhang Songying said seriously: "What can I do alone?"

"If you need something, just borrow it from your colleagues. If you get sick, there is a factory hospital."

"When I get old, if you don't want me anymore, I will find a place where no one is and bury myself, and it will be over."

Zhang Songying pursed her lips and smiled calmly and said: "I haven't figured it out yet, so how can I have the energy to think about the future~"

Li Xuewu looked at Zhang Songying, nodded and said: "You understand better than me."

After speaking, he pursed his lips, turned around with a smile, and left the room, going downstairs to go to work.

Zhang Songying stood in the room, looked at the closed door, and smiled with her lips pursed.

At first, he was still reserved, but as he smiled, he thought of something, his smile blossomed more and more, his nervous nerves relaxed, and tears fell down involuntarily.

She said she liked Li Xuewu's power and Li Xuewu's money, but so far, she had only done things for Li Xuewu, and even spent money on him.

Li Xuewu's clothes are hung all over the wardrobe, as if this can bring her a sense of satisfaction and security.

Yu Li can no longer contact Li Xuewu, but she has begun to prepare seasonal clothes for Li Xuewu.

She said that she asked Li Xuewu for money when something happened, and that she would not embarrass Li Xuewu if he had no money for retirement. However, if Li Xuewu didn't clearly refuse, she would feel as sweet as eating candy.

Girls in love are blind, but Zhang Songying in love is not blind. She loves sincerely and soberly.

She felt that the woman who came to the cafeteria last time was not an ordinary person, but when she saw that Li Xuewu sent people away easily without embarrassment for them, she knew that Li Xuewu cared about her.

At least it's not the kind that's thrown away casually.

So from that moment on, she gained confidence and became more proactive when meeting or being with Li Xuewu again.

After tidying up the room and herself, Zhang Songying walked out of the room with confident steps. Her whole body seemed to be full of electricity, full of energy and charming.

Security building, third floor, office.

Li Xuewu, who serves others and dedicates himself, received the transcript of his second final exam in his college career.

"Director, this is a very good result."

Director Shaqi Zhijian stared at the report card for a long time, took a quick glance at it, and comforted Li Xuewu.

Li Xuewu looked up at him and said, "Is this a good result? Maybe he is at the bottom."

If you learn something, you will achieve something. If you don’t learn, what will you achieve?

Li Xuewu had very little time to read and study, and this was reflected on his transcript.

Although his score on the subjective questions was very good, his score on the objective questions was really mediocre. In such an excellent era, this score must be at the bottom.

Sha Qizhi smiled and said: "I have never been to university, and I don't know how universities look at grades, but these scores still look good."

Li Xuewu smiled, put the transcript aside, and said, "Okay, don't comfort me. We can't chase the past. I don't know when the next semester will start."

There are children in Sha Qizhi's family who are in school. Naturally, they know what the school's policies are and what the situation is. As soon as Li Xuewu finished speaking, he continued: "You can wait for this. Let's study how to spend your royalties first."

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As he spoke, he placed two letters in front of Li Xuewu. One was a double plan to be published as a book. The fee will be determined after the first edition is released, which is more than 4,000 yuan.

The reason why there are so many more books than "Criminal Psychology" is that the double plan is the main policy promoted by the above, and orders are from various units and departments across the country, so sales are still guaranteed.

The first printing of 300,000 copies really made Li Xuewu famous.

We still have to earn this reputation. Protect workers’ safety, protect factory safety, safeguard collective interests, protect everyone’s interests, and do good things.

The other is "Criminal Psychology" and the additional printing fee is more than 1,500, which is twice as much as the first edition.

Li Xuewu looked at the two royalties receipts in his hand and felt a little worried. How should he spend the money?

Sha Qizhi also saw Li Xuewu's intention of donating more, and said with a wry smile: "You should take it easy, last time it caused a lot of publicity, if I donate like this this time, I'm afraid it will attract more reporters."

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This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, looked at the more than five thousand yuan in his hand, sighed, and said: "This is the first time I have spent money."

I am worried about money."

"It's also the first time I've seen it"

Sha Qizhi smiled bitterly for a while, and then began to sort out the documents on the table.

Li Xuewu went to work late in the afternoon and has already dealt with some things that need to be filed and recorded.

After seeing Li Xuewu put down the payment receipt, he handed the documents to be approved one by one to Li Xuewu.

"Help me contact Huaxin Bookstore and Jiaodaokou Supply and Marketing Cooperative"

Li Xuewu took the unscrewed pen from the sandbox and said while looking at the documents: "I want to order a batch of primary school students' reading books, hero model reading books, as well as pencils, homework books and other stationery."

"yes"

After hearing Li Xuewu's instructions, Sha Qizhi knew that the leader had already chosen the direction in which the two royalties would be used.

He really admired Li Xuewu. Faced with so much royalties, he just donated them.

With this kind of money, a person can live comfortably in Sijiu City and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

Li Xuewu donated the first royalties without hesitation, to the library of the Iron and Steel Institute where the first book was published.

The royalties from last time were not very large, so I could bear to donate them to my own university, which makes sense.

But now?

The director wants to donate it to an elementary school. The director doesn’t go to elementary school. The children in the director’s family are not even one year old yet, so they are still far from primary school.

With more than 5,000 yuan, how much stationery and books do you need to buy?

"Director"

Sha Qizhi endured the excitement and admiration in his heart and asked in a low voice: "What about the ordering ratio? Books are convenient, but stationery may be a bit difficult."

The books in the Huaxin Bookstore are free of charge, and the books in the supply and marketing cooperative are free of charge, but the stationery in the supply and marketing cooperative is free of charge.

“Just order one set per person.”

Li Xuewu frowned slightly and looked at the document in his hand, then picked up a pen and signed his opinions on the document.

He was busy with his hands and told Sha Qizhi: "Go and talk to Jiaodaokou Supply and Marketing Cooperative. Director Ma over there has some friendship with me, so it's easier to talk to him."

"Yes, I'll do it right away"

Sha Qizhi responded, and at the same time placed the document in his hand on Li Xuewu's right hand, making it easier for Li Xuewu to take it later.

Ordering books and stationery is a troublesome task, especially for books, where you need to choose the titles and calculate the ratio between price and stationery.

When Sha Qizhi called Huaxin Bookstore, he explained his identity, as well as Li Xuewu's identity and what he wanted to do.

When the bookstore heard about this incident, he felt it was strange. He asked about the unit and address, and made an appointment with Sha Qizhi to come to the steel rolling factory to discuss the matter next Monday.

The supply and marketing cooperative was more convenient. As soon as I heard that it was the steel rolling mill, especially about Director Li, the call was transferred to Director Ma.

Director Ma was also surprised when Sha Qizhi explained what Li Xuewu was going to do, but he was more impressed and admired.

When I heard about the purchase price of Shaqi, I bluntly stated that I would communicate with the General Supply and Marketing Cooperative and try to meet the purchasing needs here.

At this time, stationery production had actually reached a certain level. The reason for asking for tickets was due to the inertia of the planned economy, and there was no shortage of goods.

Even Jiaodaokou Street has its own stationery factory, and there are still many handicraft industries.

After coordination, Sha Qizhi found that everyone in the big office was staring at him, thinking he was crazy for buying so many books and stationery.

"Director Sha, is this...?"

"Hi~ It's the director"

Sha Qizhi knew they had misunderstood, and explained with a smile: "Isn't this a letter from the publishing house? It said that the director's two books have been published and reprinted, and there are more than 5,000 yuan in royalties. The director wants to keep up.

Donated the same thing every time.”

"Ouch!~~"

People in the big office were shocked when they heard the number that Sha Qi Zhi said "casually". Some people thought they heard it wrong and even checked with people around them to see if it was more than five thousand.

Sha Qizhi felt honored when he saw the exclamation and admiration of everyone in the room.

"This is not the first time. Last time I donated books to the library."

Sha Qizhi continued to explain: "This time the director wants to donate some reading books and stationery to the primary school students. I am contacting him right now."

"The director is really... really admirable!"

"Indeed, so much money has been donated~"
To be continued...