The old days(12)

Chang Qiuyun didn't care what Lin Baichuan said, she just looked at the thing in his hand: "What meat? Doesn't it look like pork?"

"Mutton." Lin Baichuan handed over a bunch of meat in his hand, "Let's see how to make it?"

Chang Qiuyun swiped the meat back and forth to look at it. Pork is easy to cook because he eats it often. Mutton is expensive!

Apart from Lao Qian’s family, who else in the village has eaten mutton?

I haven’t eaten it before, what should I do?

Lin Yutong took it directly: "I'll do it."

I haven't done it, have you done it?

Just when Chang Qiuyun was about to say this, he looked at his son-in-law: Well! Not to mention, this girl is getting married and her life is getting better and better. Even if she doesn't, she also eats this mutton every now and then.

Thinking this way, the eyes of the fourth master became more and more satisfied. Being able to earn money back is one thing, and after making money, he is willing to ask his daughter to subsidize his parents' family. It is also another thing. Look, how willing he is to this place.

Twenty-five kilograms of dim sum coupons. If you exchange this thing for food privately with someone, one kilogram can be exchanged for at least two kilograms of fine grains. With twenty-five kilograms, you can exchange it for fifty kilograms of fine grains.

This is no small amount.

When he went to the kitchen to help, Chang Qiuyun said to his daughter: "Don't just focus on this, think about your hometown. Otherwise, the fourth child will have some opinions in his heart. But when giving, don't give too much.

Be generous, otherwise, how rich would you think you two are? Be gentle, but don’t be picky, remember?"

"Remember it." Lin Yutong said: "Now the post office seems to have been sorted out, and it is safe to send things. I will send food back every month. The money will also be paid on time! I know what I will give to those who pay less.

.Are you afraid that others will rely on me?"

That won't happen!

I'm afraid the people in the village will never forget your fierceness.

She asked: "How much can you get in a month now?"

This is not a secret. The factory is gradually grading wages, and everyone knows how much everyone gets. Lin Yutong said it. It is still a very big number.

It seems that today’s currencies are unified.

They are all high-denomination bills, where one cent can be exchanged for a hundred bills.

For this reason, Lin Yutong's salary is now 235,000 yuan. After the fourth master entered the technical department, his salary became 300,000 yuan. Every family is a household with ten thousand yuan.

There are many denominations, one yuan, five yuan, ten yuan, twenty yuan, fifty yuan, one hundred yuan, two hundred yuan, five hundred yuan, one thousand yuan. Five thousand yuan, ten thousand yuan, fifty thousand yuan, so many

denomination.

This invisibly brings trouble to accountants like Lin Yutong. As long as the calculation is done, it must be a big number. Even if you go out to buy groceries, finding money is a troublesome job. Many people still think of these two denominations for a while.

I don’t understand the currency conversion. It’s very difficult.

Chang Qiuyun also complained.

"In the past, abacus was used to settle accounts, but now it can't be done without abacus." She whispered, "Thanks to the skills taught by the old lady, it has benefited us two. So, this skill is not overwhelming.

.In the future, if you have an opportunity to learn more, don’t let it go. But then again, there is also a saying that one trick will eat up everything. It’s easy to bite off more than you can chew. Learn a skill thoroughly.

If you are proficient, no one else can learn as well as you, and no one can take your job at any time."

Who says it’s not!

The two of them talk like this every now and then, and that's all they need.

Lin Yutong didn't cook any other dishes, just stewed a pot of mutton soup, and Chang Qiuyun made two large pots and mutton steamed buns.

This meal is just a mouthful of soup.

This thing is a rare thing now. When mutton is stewed, half of the family area can smell it.

Are you embarrassed to eat alone?

No, before Chang Qiuyun went out with half a bucket of mutton soup, someone came looking for it after smelling the smell: "... something delicious, hurry up and bring it over."

Lin Yutong was on hand to support, while Chang Qiuyun went out with a bucket in one hand and a basin of overcooked mutton in the other.

The whole family has a bowl of soup, they catch the meat themselves, and everyone tastes it.

Who has the nerve to catch meat? One or two slices for a family is just a fun thing to do.

When I came back, the soup was finished and there was still half a bowl of meat.

Chang Qiuyun glanced into the room, cut the pot helmet into small teeth, split it in the middle, and put the remaining bit of meat into the pot helmet. A total of six small pieces were sandwiched, "Here you two.

Brother and your milk, keep three pieces. The remaining three pieces should be taken back when you leave. You and the fourth child can eat together at night. The remaining piece should be given to Xiaoxing. Your father can't talk about it.

He said, I still miss you in my heart. Besides, don’t you still have your milk? To the old lady, she is also her granddaughter. The old lady may not like it that much, but in the end she feels sorry for your father. If your father cares about you, she will also care about you.

. But what about the old lady? I was taking care of my mother and you. I was afraid that we would feel uncomfortable, so I never mentioned it. Let’s talk about diaphragm, I feel uncomfortable. But I can’t get over it after thinking about it.

What can be done? This is already the case. Just pretending to be confused and not asking or mentioning it is not a long-term solution. Let me say this, you understand."

Understand! Why don’t you understand?

It wasn't because I couldn't think about these issues that I wouldn't have treated Mo Yaqi and Hong Yun and Hong Shi as if they were my own.

Lin Yutong nodded: "We can just eat at home. Bring these three pieces to her. She can give them to whomever she wants to share. Her temper can't get along with a little girl in the dormitory."

Chang Qiuyun knew that his daughter had no shortage of food, so she was speechless.

I picked three roujiamo buns and put them in the lunch box. I wrapped them in a new coarse cloth. While wrapping them, I told Lin Yutong: "I'm in the same factory with her, and everything is fine. It doesn't matter if I ask her to eat or drink something, but for big things

, mix less.”

There is no need to explain this.

"We are separated from each other." Lin Yutong said, "It's okay to notify us of important events, but if we ask you to make decisions, they can't trust us."

"I just told you in vain." Chang Qiuyun said, packed up his things, and then went back to the room with Lin Yutong and called the old lady: "Mom, didn't you prepare all the clothes for Xiaoxing? Take them out.

, I asked Niu'er to take him over by the way."

Mrs. Lin was stunned for a moment and then took out the package from the cabinet, "You are kind-hearted, but what we are doing may not be suitable for others."

"Wear it!" Lin Baichuan said quickly, "Wear it! It's okay if you don't wear it." As he said that, he looked at Chang Qiuyun with a flattering smile and handed the package over. Chang Qiuyun pulled a face and grabbed it.

But he stuffed a small package that was obviously a lunch box inside, which made Lin Baichuan feel even more uncomfortable, "Fuck..."

Chang Qiuyun rolled his eyes: "Have you finished eating? Just leave as soon as you finish eating."

Lin Baichuan looked around and said: "I...send...wait to send the girl and uncle out, can't I?"

"Okay!" Chang Qiuyun stuffed the package into his arms, "You can send it."

Just like that, they were all kicked out.

The three of them walked out, and Lin Yutong took the package after they left the door. But Lin Baichuan was talking to Fourth Master: "... What you mentioned... I mean, you can try it. I'll tell your factory director later.

...You can let go a little bit. As long as there are results, then he will no longer be the director of the 115th Factory, but will have to be called the director of the 115th Institute. If this is true, he will laugh out of his dreams."

There is a one-word difference. What about ‘factory’? It only handles production after receiving tasks, and what about ‘institute’? It can be understood as integrating research and production. It is quite large in scale.

The fourth master said yes, turned into the utility room at the door, and took away a set of unused woodworking furniture.

"Take it, take it!" It was rusty at home and no one could use it. "I'll tell your mother later."

Just had an excuse to go back.

"Why are you back again?" Chang Qiuyun asked as expected.

"Yinzhen took away the carpenter's suit." Lin Baichuan sat over and said, "Tell me to tell you."

"Do you have to come back to talk about something that can be settled with just a shout?" Chang Qiuyun asked.

The old lady quickly interrupted: "What do you need that thing for? Can you still do carpentry work?"

Then the topic changed.

What does Fourth Master want this thing for?

Lin Yutong also asked: "Making furniture?"

"Don't worry about the furniture." He drew pictures when he got home. "It's hard to wash clothes. Can I make you a manual or foot-operated washing machine?"

Cranked by hand or stepped on by foot?

"Is it okay?" Lin Yutong said, if it's hard, don't bother.

Why not?

"This washing process will last twenty or thirty years..." He said while laying out paper, "Wasn't the predecessor of the electric washing machine also a manual one at the beginning? How laborious can it be?"

Yeah?

Then do it.

But whoever is like him must know why. Who uses a washing machine and cares about how this thing evolved? As for him? He will not give up until he gets to the bottom of it. She

I don’t know when he studied the history of washing machines. Probably when he first saw what a washing machine was.

I really don’t have any skills, so I really put them to use.

After lighting the lamp for him, she went to deliver something to Lin Xiaoxing.
To be continued...