Chapter 71 Good things should be saved first
After making sure that Lou Xiao'e was fine, Wang Yuanchao rode his bike out. There were a lot of things to do.

You are free to go to work, but you have to keep a daily work log.

It also has to be consistent and lay the foundation for creation.

So he writes one page a day so that he can add to it according to the situation.

You have to earn money.

The overall environment is still relatively friendly now. If we don’t make more money now, what will we do when the next ten years come?
There is no trust between people anymore, and we dare not be like this now.

He has to learn, and he has to have a solid foundation in basic creative skills, right? Otherwise, who will recognize him as a creative genius in the future?

I have to continue to go to the Broadcasting Institute. The correspondence education there is also recognized by the country, and I can continue my studies in the future. Otherwise, I will be too embarrassed to survive after graduating from junior high school.

And I finally met a foreign teacher named Delia, so we should become friends, right? This needs to be managed carefully, it will be very useful!

Then he has to help this and that, and his eldest brother's father-in-law wants him to study medicine with him. Can he handle it?

He really had nothing to say about his elder brother. He still had to repay the favor of the art troupe, and he brought Dr. Huang here. It was really...

"Qiangzi, are you at home?"

Wang Yuanchao stepped on the brakes, supported himself with one foot, and shouted at the door of his best friend Zheng Guoqiang's house.

Zheng Guoqiang was indeed at home. He ran out and saw Wang Yuanchao's shiny new car. He was surprised and said:
"Zhaozi, your family bought another bicycle?"

Wang Yuanchao pressed the bell. The clear sound seemed to call back Zheng Guoqiang's soul. He raised his arm again and checked the time.

"Zhaozi, you've made a fortune! You even wear a steel watch?"

Zheng Guoqiang's brain was almost solidifying and he had lost the ability to think.

Wang Yuanchao stepped on the pedal and the car started moving. He patted the back seat and said:
"boarding!"

Zheng Guoqiang suddenly came to his senses, caught up with him in three or two steps, and sat down on him.

We soon arrived at Shichahai and found a place with few people.

Before Wang Yuanchao could speak, Zheng Guoqiang spoke first:

"Zhaozi, let me work with you!"

Last time, a few of us went swimming, and Wang Yuanchao treated us to a bowl of shredded pork noodles. At that time, everyone wanted to be Wang Yuanchao's followers, but later when we heard that he was engaged in speculation, we were scared and didn't say a word, and we just dispersed.

Later, when I wanted to go out with Wang Yuanchao again, I heard that he had already started working in the art troupe and had actually passed the exam! !
At that time, Wang Yuanchao was very busy and didn't even have a holiday, so naturally everyone didn't meet.

And then we never met again.

The three of them vaguely felt that they and Wang Yuanchao might be from two different worlds.

Then today when Wang Yuanchao came to see him, he was so happy that he wanted to shout, "Don't forget me when you become rich and powerful!"
Moreover, Wang Yuanchao's new car and new watch were not something he could afford with his internship salary. Wang Yuanchao's eldest brother was getting married and he also had a second brother, so it was not his turn as the third child to spend money.

Where did that money come from?
It must be speculation!
If Wang Yuanchao calls him again, will he go or not?
During this month or so, the three of them often regretted it, because even temporary jobs were hard to find. Qin Zhiwei could still study for free with his father and brother, but he and Zhao Zhen really just lived a carefree life.

Add to that the impact of the bike and the watch, and done!
Nothing is as exciting as seeing the real thing in front of you.

Last time, he was the one who brought up the topic, and he was also the one who ended the topic. This time, he was very straightforward and spoke directly.

Wang Yuanchao laughed when he heard this:

"Have you thought about it?"

Zheng Guoqiang nodded. It was too uncomfortable to eat steamed buns made of two grams of flour every day.

The last time I ate meat was when Wang Yuanchao treated me to shredded pork noodles! In the middle of that time, my family bought a large piece of fatty meat, mainly to make meat oil, and there were only a few pieces of fat residue left.

Sometimes when he saw his arms, he wanted to hug them and take a bite.

Wang Yuanchao said:

"Then help me do something first!"

So Wang Yuanchao gave Zheng Guoqiang these instructions.

Then ask Zheng Guoqiang to repeat it.

He added.

Zheng Guoqiang repeated it again.

Until Zheng Guoqiang knew the whole story and procedures by heart.

Then Wang Yuanchao treated him to a bowl of shredded pork noodles.

Zheng Guoqiang was very conscious of his younger brother. After finishing his meal, he asked:
"If Weizi and Zhenzi ask me, what should I say?" Wang Yuanchao said:

"No matter what you say, just don't let them know for now. You have to learn how to keep it a secret so that the people around you and those who are familiar with you don't notice it."

Zheng Guoqiang thought it made sense. After all, he had passed the test and was going to make money with Wang Yuanchao.

As for Qin Zhiwei and Zhao Zhen, Wang Yuanchao should have made arrangements for them, right?

This is not something he can consider. He is now considered as Wang Yuanchao's follower.

Wang Yuanchao took Zheng Guoqiang to the courtyard of the Pigeon City and then left in a flash.

Zheng Guoqiang walked around the small courtyard twice before finally knocking on the door cautiously.

The rhythm is four short and fast and one long.

After two knocks, the door opened.

The people inside took a look at the skinny boy and let him in.

The leader Qian Song received him personally. After all, this was the order from the former boss Wang Heping himself, although the former boss had already retired.

After listening to Zheng Guoqiang's explanation, he was a little confused. Where did Xu Damao, the film projectionist who monitored the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, sleep when he went to the countryside to show movies?

Are you trying to catch someone committing adultery?
Well, Qian Song couldn’t figure out why this happened, but his former elder brother had asked him to keep it a secret, so he didn’t ask too much.

What's more, you are just asked to step on the plate, so just do it.

Qian Song didn't know Xu Damao, but Zheng Guoqiang did. So in the past two days, Zheng Guoqiang would take them to the gate of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill to recognize people when going to and from get off work.

Why don't you block the entrance to the courtyard?

Can Wang Yuanchao expose himself? !
Qian Song can be considered a little gangster in this area. He has bicycles and Buddhas, and is not short of talent and equipment.

So I quickly called my younger brother:

"Ma Zi, take Mouse and follow this little brother for the next two days to help him recognize him."

Since the former big brother spoke so seriously, Qian Song had no choice but to arrange his confidants and capable men to do the job.

……

Siheyuan, backyard, Xu Damao's house.

Xu Damao looked at his wife with eyes as red as walnuts, and said earnestly:
"You've embarrassed the whole courtyard, you know that? I'm a clerk now, a cadre, and the harmony of family relationships is very important. Do you want that Shazhu to laugh at our family?"

Lou Xiao'e stared at him without saying a word.

Xu Damao didn't dare to look his wife in the eye and said:

"I pursue progress for our family and for you, not just for myself! Am I wrong to pursue progress?"

Lou Xiao'e still didn't speak.

Xu Damao was anxious:

"If your father had informed the factory earlier, wouldn't I have been promoted a long time ago? If your father refuses to help, can't I find a way myself?"

Lou Xiao'e finally spoke:

"Then you stole my things!"

Xu Damao argued:
"Am I stealing? What's mine is yours, and what's yours is mine. We're a family, do we have to be so clear about the differences?"

Lou Xiao'e feels distressed:
"I just got it from my mom. I've never worn it before. You can't buy it anywhere else for 200 yuan!"

Xu Damao begged for mercy with both hands:
"How can we pursue progress without paying a little price? It's over now. I promise I won't do it again. Okay?"

Lou Xiao'e deliberately said:

"I get annoyed when I see you. You stole 400 yuan from me!"

Xu Damao was about to step forward and cover his wife's mouth, saying:
“Don’t talk nonsense.

Think about why your father married you to a courtyard house?

You keep talking about 200 yuan socks, two pairs for 400 yuan, you are courting disaster!"

Lou Xiao'e was so scared that she shut her mouth, her eyes still rolling towards the door, afraid that someone would hear her.

Xu Damao finally felt satisfied. He still had to treat her harshly, otherwise she would not know how to be respectful!

As for the stockings, he certainly wouldn't just give them away, he locked them in a drawer at his office. If they were left at home and Lou Xiao'e wore them out, how would she use them next time?
It would be a waste to let her wear such a precious thing. Good steel should be used on the blade. Next time when he wants to make progress, why not send it to Deputy Director Li's home?
(End of this chapter)