Rebirth is unscientific

Go to bed late at night, but still have to get up early in the morning.As expected by Liang Jiwen, the skill of Zhanjiujiang Lazy Bed has gone up to a higher level.

"I don't listen, I don't listen!" Zhan Jiujiang pressed the pillow on his head, kicked his feet, and used his behavior to explain what it means to be unreasonable and messy.

"Get up!" Liang Jiwen had been fighting with him for more than ten minutes, and his patience was about to run out. He grabbed Zhan Jiujiang's two feet with his big hands and dragged him up by his ankles.

"Excuse me?"

"Ahhh——Liang Jiwen, you..."

"Don't make trouble, get up."

Liang Jiwen let go of his hand suddenly, hugged Zhan Jiujiang to sit up, and went out suddenly.

"Eh..." Zhan Jiujiang was confused by this turning point, what's wrong?

Something was wrong, Zhan Jiujiang felt something was wrong with Liang Jiwen.Zhan Jiujiang didn't make trouble anymore, he stood up stiffly, put on his clothes and pants quickly, and ran to the bathroom. When he came out, Liang Jiwen had already bought his breakfast.

Beancurd steamed buns with pickled radish, a bowl of pickled vegetables with deep-fried dough sticks is from Liang Jiwen, and a bowl of nothing is from Zhanjiujiang.Sweet bean curds are hardly sold in the north, and every time Liang Jiwen buys the bean curds without adding anything, and then sprinkles them with preserved fruit and white sugar.

"I'm going to add raspberries, more!"

"Row."

Zhan Jiujiang felt that Liang Jiwen was a bit weird today, but he couldn't say exactly what was weird, but he just felt awkward.

"Liang Jiwen, I will definitely stay in bed next time." Zhan Jiujiang thought that Liang Jiwen was angry because he was lazy on the bed, so he drank half a bowl of tofu curd and put a piece of preserved fruit for Liang Jiwen.The preserved fruit is sweet, with a fragrance, a little moist, and it tastes delicious.But Liang Jiwen was eating salty food, so he hesitated, Zhan Jiujiang directly put the preserved fruit on Liang Jiwen's lips, waiting for him to open his mouth.

Liang Jiwen knew that Zhan Jiujiang wanted to go wrong, knew that he was sensitive, he didn't want to let himself affect him, so he opened his mouth to eat, and also put a piece of pickled cucumber for Zhan Jiujiang, the cucumber was pickled by himself, crunchy, with silk With a hint of sweetness, Zhan Jiujiang happily opened his mouth to eat.

The two of them ate breakfast, took a large bag of things that Liang Jiwen had prepared, and caught up with the bus to the steel factory just in time.

They didn't go directly to the steel factory, but went to the staff dormitory of the steel factory first.

"Hello, is Director Jiang at home? I'm Zhan Jiujiang who came to report to the factory."

The one who came to open the door was a girl of sixteen to seventeen years old. Seeing the gentle Zhan Jiujiang, her pretty face blushed instantly.

The girl blushed and said to the two of them: "Please wait a moment, I'll call someone." After she finished speaking, she blushed and ran away, "Auntie, someone is here to find my uncle." Normally, she would have said nothing directly. Shouting loudly, but in front of the opposite sex, especially the handsome opposite sex, you always have to restrain your temper.

As soon as the girl called for someone, a plain but gentle woman who looked in her 30s came over and said with a little apology, "Lao Jiang worked too late last night, so he slept directly in the factory." , let them come in sideways, and asked the girl to pour water, "I heard Lao Jiang talk about you before, you are all good comrades serving the people."

Liang Jiwen was a little embarrassed. Knowing that Mrs. Jiang had misunderstood them as two newcomers who were going to report to the factory, he handed them to her and said, "The elders in the family asked us to bring them. They are all local products from the countryside. At home The ones grown in the field are brought here for you to try. His grandfather said that the trade union is the home of the workers. Although Jiujiang is not a worker, it also came here with the idea of ​​serving the people. You are his elders. Don't hold back when you teach a lesson, we Jiujiang are rough."

When Liang Jiwen said this, Mrs. Jiang was relieved. She knew that she had misunderstood the wrong person, and she was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, she didn't directly call the wrong person just now, and Liang Jiwen also acted more knowledgeable, so she also smiled and said: "Jiujiang is a Good boy, among so many people, I think he has the best thinking and the most beautiful grades. Now there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to serve the people ideologically. Everyone should build a beautiful society in action Yes, but there are fewer and fewer middle and high-level managers. It is hard for us to find a good young man like Jiujiang who can not only practice in action, but also be progressive at the ideological level. Don't worry, Jiujiang will definitely be like returning home here. It’s like being at home.”

Although Mrs. Jiang is not the factory director, she also has a big position in the steel factory. She speaks beautiful words, which makes people feel comfortable, and there is no need to make actual promises.

"It's good if you can think so. If he causes you more trouble in the future, you will have to be bothered."

Liang Jiwen and Mrs. Jiang had been polite back and forth for a long time. Zhan Jiujiang kept silent, pretending to be introverted and shy, and listened to them with his head down. Steal a glance at Zhan Jiujiang.

"Ms. Jiang, what the elders in the family mean is that if they don't cause trouble for the factory, they don't need to. We all know that the housing pressure in the factory is high, so we want to find a house by ourselves. You can buy or rent it, but our village Those who came down don’t know anything about big cities, and I thought you’ve lived in the city for so long and have a lot of connections, can you help me pay attention?” After going around, Liang Jiwen finally revealed his purpose.

Mrs. Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. The two of them came to their house early in the morning with their things. She thought they were here to let them solve the housing problem. Now that the house was solved by themselves, the smile on Mrs. Jiang's face became much more real: "It doesn't mean that I have a lot of contacts, but I do know that there is a house for sale, and the factory is also close." The housing problem has always been a big problem. Like last year, there was only a quota of three rooms in the factory. There are hundreds of people, and some of them are eliminated through restrictions.

During the time when the house was divided, their family was so desperate that no one could live in it. Every day, they dragged their families to ask for a house. After the house was divided, they were still popular, but they went to report them. Fortunately, the couple usually act more cautiously. He was not caught, but because of this, the promotion of Director Jiang will be suspended for a while.

Mrs. Jiang took them to the hallway and pointed them to a four-story building several hundred meters long, and said to them, "This place used to be a house built by capitalists for workers. Later, it was confiscated. At that time, a housekeeper of the capitalist’s family was rewarded for his assistance. He was rewarded with a room, which was the largest room on the fourth floor. My daughter is also promising, and there is no shortage of houses. He has kept that room vacant, and he has long wanted to sell it."

She hesitated for a moment, and then said, "However, many people are thinking about that house and want him to donate it. If you buy it, some of them may not be happy."

Liang Jiwen understood what she meant. If someone wanted to buy a house, it wasn't that some people were not happy, but that some people wanted to fight them desperately.Regardless of whether he didn't take this matter to heart, Zhan Jiujiang still has a little ability to handle things, and he feels that there are still too many people there, too many people talking, no private space, and it's not sure whether to buy or not.

Although he felt that the place was not very suitable, Liang Jiwen thanked Mrs. Jiang and chatted for a while, and it was time for Mrs. Jiang to go to work.Zhan Jiujiang took the things out of the bag one by one, but Mrs. Jiang quickly refused, because she was afraid, if someone went to report again, these things would make her and her husband parade the streets.

"Mrs. Jiang, these things are all produced by our family. You say that the big guys in the trade union are all family members, so you can't be too big as our sister. Who would say that when we give my sister some things from home? What? And who knew that we gave you something? They are all people who strive for a better society, and there is nothing wrong with sharing something with each other!" Liang Jiwen persuaded.

When Mrs. Jiang saw Zhan Jiujiang's action of digging out things, she understood. In the end, she couldn't resist the temptation. She no longer refused, and asked her niece to go to the kitchen to get a bag of sugar. Although it was small, it was a thought.

Mrs. Jiang blushed a little, and she was a little embarrassed about her behavior of accepting gifts, but when she thought about the monthly salary of Director Jiang, she became ruthless.Said to the two: "Don't call me Mrs. Jiang one by one, I don't have such a high status, just call me Big Sister Qi!"

Zhan Jiujiang followed Liang Jiwen home with a bulging luggage bag, and Liang Jiwen asked him, "Do you want me to carry it?"

Zhan Jiujiang rolled his eyes, the luggage bag looks bulging, but how heavy is a small bag of sugar inside?But since Liang Jiwen asked this question, Zhan Jiujiang was happy to be at leisure, and stuffed the bag into Liang Jiwen's hand.

It was only after one o'clock in the morning, and the two continued to look for housing, and walked around half of Jinshan City. Either the asking price was too high or it was too far away from the steel factory.

"Such a small place needs [-] catties of wheat flour, why doesn't he go grab it!" Zhan Jiujiang was so popular with the house sellers, the house of [-] square meters was [-] catties of flour, and the price was only [-] catties after a half-day price cut. Promise [-] catties.

Liang Jiwen had these things, but Zhan Jiujiang stopped them from selling them. He said angrily, "Who do you think this is? He is crazy about money!" , maybe I just recognized it, the location of the place is good, it is relatively close to department stores and steel factories, and it is also a single household.But if you really want to buy 150 catties of refined grain, you can just buy a [-]-square-meter house.

"Let's go, let's look for Accountant Huang to see the house first." Zhan Jiujiang said helplessly.

Their daily expenses here are very high, Zhan Jiujiang thought about moving into his own house early, so that the expenses in any aspect could be reduced a little.

When they went to see Accountant Huang, he was having a good meal. He heard from them that he was here to buy a house, so he first told them about the current condition of the house—three or four rascals made trouble for him so that he could not sell the house. , Thinking about spending a three-point line to rent a house for a month.If it was really paid at this price, it would be almost free to give away the house, and it would be very difficult for him not to rent it in the future.He asked the two of them to think about it first. If they took over, they would definitely trouble the neighbors.

Zhan Jiujiang nodded to show that he understood. Accountant Huang saw that they wanted to buy, so he took them to see the house.

Accountant Huang lived in the dormitory allocated to him by the bicycle factory in order to stay away from the entanglements of those scoundrels. The three of them walked for half an hour, and when they arrived at their destination, a strange voice sounded.

"Ouch, who is here!"