Chapter 114 I don't know what to do (please subscribe)

  The autumn wind blows, and some leaves fall down between the two of them.

  Ma Yunlai said again: "Even if you get this honor, what practical benefits are there? 5,000 yuan, many people can't earn it in a year."

   Lu Dong did not speak, but was thinking.

   At first, I didn’t understand, I came to him for this kind of thing, right? Shouldn't it go to the top?

  Something happened, he wouldn't be surprised at all.

  According to normal principles, that saves time and effort, and finding him belongs to a big circle.

   After thinking about it, why did they use this laborious method?

   Lu Dong is not a hairy child with no social experience. He immediately figured out this problem. If he can reach the end of the selection, there must be forces behind him.

  Like him, the biggest promoters should be the Evening News and Yang Liewen, the Qingzhao County Bureau may have helped some consciously or unintentionally.

   In some respects, he is the poster child for the evening paper.

   Qingzhao County Bureau is a powerful unit, and no one wants to provoke it casually.

   As for Yang Liewen, he came from a large organization to the grassroots level. Judging from the normal situation, he definitely did not stand aside, but came down to exercise, and there may be people behind him.

   "Have you thought about it yet?" Ma Yun came to look at his watch, as if he didn't want to wait for a long time.

Lu Dong didn't answer, but he made a judgment. This matter not only related to him, but also related to Fang Yan and Yang Liewen. The latter's very capable clerk faintly revealed that Yang Liewen admired him very much and could talk to him further. This is a typical relationship.

  He just messed around here, not to mention Fang Yan and the county bureau, the foundation laid by Yang Liewen in the early stage was all in vain.

   There is also the County Youth League Committee, which will change in the county next year.

   Lu Chun also reminded this.

   "Sorry." Lu Dong looked embarrassed: "I really don't have the final say on this matter. I'm just an ordinary small trader, and I don't understand this at all."

  Ma Yunlai's expression changed from slow to hard, but his tone was very relaxed, as if it was easy: "It's just a small matter, you don't need to think about it, you can do what you want, just cooperate, it's not too much trouble."

   Among the confirmed people, he was the only one without a formal unit: "Lu Dong, you can think about it, there is no such shop after this village."

  Lu Dong was very serious, and also said with a bit of reminder: "This matter is really not something I can say. The Evening News Agency and Ning Xiuzhen reported it for me. It's really useless for you to find me."

   "You are in the market, do something, they can stop it?" Ma Yunlai had a headache and began to speak out.

   The other nine people, all working in large units, are more troublesome and have no hope.

   Lu Dong didn't want to entangle: "I have to rush back to deliver."

   Seeing that his oil and salt did not come in, Ma Yun was a little anxious, and said in Qingzhao dialect: "Be sensible, I came here on behalf of Yang Fugui, and you are also Qingzhao, do you know who Yang Fugui is?"

   The name sounds familiar! Lu Dong stopped subconsciously, recalled carefully, and remembered.

   The tallest building under construction near Qingzhao Railway Station, the owner of the 12-storey Wanlilong Hotel!

   Qingzhao is the owner of the first extended Lincoln!

   When it comes to wealth, it may not be comparable to the few people who won the resin factory in the chemical park in the north, nor the coal mines in the south, but they are also the richest group of people in Qingzhao.

   And the road is a bit wild, it seems that I went in later.

   This is a bit of a hassle.

When Ma Yun came to see him, he knew that Lu Dong knew who Yang Fugui was. He said naturally, "It's not a big deal. We can make friends. It's convenient for others as well as for ourselves." : "It's done, it's good for you, your brother, your uncle, and your family, right?"

   Lu Dong can understand what it means, and these words are telling him that they all know the situation of his family.

   These words are very realistic and very depressing, making people hold their breath in their hearts, want to vomit but can't spit them out.

   If Lu Dong is alone, he can give up, but the real promoter of this matter is not him at all.

   To put it mildly, he has never dealt with any judges at all.

   I really have to do what this person said. How much force those pushing people have used will probably be multiplied by ten times their disgust for him.

   On the one hand, the relationship is very good, and on the other hand, they say they are making friends. Who has ever seen a wolf and a sheep make friends?

   Lu Dong said in a serious tone: "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm really powerless in this matter."

  Ma Yunlai's face became more and more tense, maybe a little anxious, and the big dialects broke out one after another: "Hey, I said you are a hairy child, why don't you know what's wrong? President Yang is kind, you don't pick it up, you have to throw it on the ground?"

   Having said that, Lu Dong couldn't give up any more, except for the people behind him, this honor can be used as a talisman! Because it's not just an honor, having this honor is also related to identity.

   Lv Chun mentioned that the county and the two councils are about to change their terms, and the county troupe holds a few places.

   There is a top ten outstanding person, maybe he can get a status in the county.

   After a few more years, this Yang Fugui may enter.

   But Lu Dong also knew that he needed to talk about it today, otherwise it would be really troublesome, so he immediately walked to Jialing's car and touched things from his bag.

   Of course not bugs and scorpions, but two red books and a newspaper.

   This was originally to deal with some public units looking for trouble.

   Lu Dong opened the red-skin book and showed Ma Yunlai a little: "This is the award given to me by the county for being an advanced individual in fighting floods."

   He flashed another red-skin book: "This is a commendation for an advanced individual awarded by the county bureau."

   Finally, I took the newspaper that read "The Boy with Strange Bugs": "The Evening News reported on me."

  Ma Yunlai smiled: "You are very interesting."

   Lu Dong put these away, and said very seriously: "What's going on at my house, I guess you all have inquired about it, but have you ever thought about one thing, about my dad."

  From returning to fight the floods to encountering various difficulties, Lu Dong never mentioned Lu Jianjun in front of outsiders, nor did he do anything in the name of Lu Jianjun, nor did he ask anyone to help him.

  This time is different, the one who suddenly jumped out may be a hero in Qingzhao County.

  If he is alone, Lu Dong is not afraid of him. If the whole family hides in Lujia Village and cannot come out, Yang Fugui and Yang Fugui have nothing to be afraid of.

   This is impossible.

Lu Dong had to think about his family and said, "My dad is gone, but many of the comrades he covered back then, all of them had military exploits, and many people would come to my house to see them during Chinese New Year. They either joined the army or transferred to other places. , a few of them are in Quannan, from the 1980s to this decade, where do you think they will be?"

   He didn't say any more.

  This is not nonsense. Before the Chinese New Year every year, there are not one or two people who come here.

   The fateful friendship played on the battlefield is difficult for outsiders to understand.

  Ma Yunlai stopped talking, and instantly realized that this was a point he had overlooked. Like many people, he thought that he was a soldier, and if he disappeared, he would be gone.

   is not just him, this is a common phenomenon in society.

   Lu Dong didn't say more, he rode the Jialing car and headed west to the small market.

  Ma Yunlai got into the car with an expressionless face, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and explained the situation in detail.

There are no fools who can make it out, and the other side of the phone quickly said to him: "This is the first thing to do, transport it, don't mess with it! I was negligent, you come back early, continue to run the bank loan, our building still has There are a lot of funding gaps. If the matter of Guoqiang is to be released first, it will not be good if it is counterproductive. It is not easy for the old Yang family to have a formal cadre.

  Ma Yunlai reluctantly hung up his cell phone. It was supposed to pave the way for Guoqiang, but who would have known it would become like this.

   He raised his head to look in front of him, and Xiao Jialing had long since disappeared. Looking back, he thought that the hairy boy just now was young and mature, not like someone who had just left school and entered the society.

   speaks in sets.

  The horse came to start the car, turned around and went to the county seat, let it go first, and then talk about it later.

   Lu Dong came to the market, and after unloading the car, he ran to the public telephone booth, called Lu Chun, and explained the matter exactly.

Lu Chun said, "I've seen Yang Fugui, it's not that he's brainless." Most of them went in: "But you also have to pay attention to what you're doing, and let me know if there is any situation. If there is trouble, go to the construction site and call someone, and the people of our village are united."

   "I know." Lu Dong said deliberately, "It is said that Mr. Yang used to do things irregularly."

   Lu Chun's voice was low: "I know this well, it's useless to say it, pay more attention to yourself."

   Lu Dong understood the meaning of this, said a few more words to Lu Chun, and hung up the phone.

   Back at the Mala Tang stall, Song Na saw that Lu Dong was thinking and asked, "What happened?"

   Lu Dong smiled and shook his head: "It's okay, I just want to make money quickly, open a big store, and be a big boss."

  Song Na deliberately joked: "Okay, I'll work for you when you start driving."

  Lu Dong took a maza and sat down to wear vegetables. No matter how anxious he was, he had to take it step by step, and the money could not fall from the sky.

   Putting on a bunch of kohlrabi, he continued the topic just now: "Black Egg, you are now at the level of a female boss."

  Song Na smiled: "I'm about to blacklist the administrators of the girls' dormitory buildings in each school."

   Lu Dong came up with an idea: "You have to have a good relationship with the dormitory aunts, otherwise it will be troublesome if you don't come in."

   "Yes." Song Na understood: "When I go again, I will buy something that the dorm aunt likes and give them to them."

   was busy, and started to serve people again. After 5 o'clock in the afternoon, there were more people than noon. The hot business is also unique in the market with increasing traffic.

   From 5:00 to 8:30, when there are the fewest people, there are also fourteen or five people eating around.

   At the end of the evening, the thin bamboo sticks are packed into a large basket. When added together at noon and evening, the running water for a stall of Mala Tang is nearly 900 yuan.

   Counting the two stalls of braised pork biscuits and daily necessities, after a long absence, the daily flow of Lv Dong's small business finally broke through the 2,000 yuan mark again.

   The net profit is enough for Lu Dong to pay off the mortgage that started next month, more than enough.

   On Monday, there was good news, and the bank loan applied for was successfully approved. Lv Dong and Lv Chun went through the final procedures together and officially became house slaves in the 1990s.

  In this era, most of the people who became house slaves were able to laugh happily and watch the situation.

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