Chapter 72 Rebellion
A word to wake up the dreamer!

Throwing away all impossibilities, this is the only answer!
Yin Changrong suddenly looked up at Wang Deming.

Although he was dressed maturely, wearing a tweed Zhongshan suit with the collar buttoned tightly, the light fuzz above his lips showed that he was still just a young man!
But this young man first saved his life, and today he woke himself up with his words.

“Haha!” Yin Changrong was instantly relieved. After laughing a few times, the wrinkles on his forehead relaxed. He exclaimed: “Deming, you are really a noble person in our family!”

"I see!"

"I see."

"How could I have forgotten that in addition to fighting bribery, tax evasion, theft of property, cutting corners, and theft of economic intelligence, we also have to fight waste, bureaucracy, and corruption?"

Yin Changrong instructed his son Yin Jiayou, "Jiayou, quickly make a cup of tea for Deming, so we can have a good chat."

"By the way, why don't you call the Land Administration Bureau and ask if they're still accepting houses recently?"

"Come on, Deming, sit down."

Yin Jiayou said "Oh" reluctantly, made tea for Wang Deming, and went to the telephone room next door to make a call.

After Wang Deming sat down, he used the tea lid to shake off the tea foam, took a sip, and then continued to ask the question in his mind: "Uncle Chang Rong, when I just came here, I saw that the plaque at the door of the store had been removed. Are you going to continue to open it in the future?"

Yin Changrong shook his head and said, "Oh, I'm going to change the name to "Xinyi". Someone told me that the previous name Huamao was not a good one."

"Besides, if I quit, what will happen to my disciples and their families?"

"Weren't they all separated to work on their own before and after liberation?"

“Eating became a problem.”

Then he sighed, "I started out as an apprentice at the age of 16, and at the age of 22, I worked with my relatives and family to build Huamao to its current size bit by bit. I really can't bear to see all this hard work go to waste."

Somehow, Wang Deming seemed to see the shadow of a respected Zong family entrepreneur in the future from Yin Changrong. After a moment of silence, he continued to ask, "Uncle Changrong, from what I heard you say to Jiayou, you have to sell your house to raise funds this time?"

"Well, Deming, you don't have to worry about this."

"Besides, why do we need so many houses? Can't we live in them all? This one is enough. It's convenient for us to do anything with a shop in front and a house in the back." Yin Changrong didn't want to talk more about this topic. "By the way, Deming, let's go to Dong'an Market to eat Donglaishun at noon today. It's windy in autumn, so we need to eat some fat."

"Uncle Chang Rong, I can't today. I'm going back to the countryside. The house in the countryside is almost finished. When I come back, I have to go to the vegetable farmers in the suburbs to buy some cabbage, radishes, and potatoes. Can I bring some to your family as well?"

"Oh, so that's it." Yin Changrong stood up and looked outside the door. As Yin Jiayou told everyone in the hospital about selling the house to raise funds, everyone had dispersed and returned to their posts.

He walked over to sit next to Wang Deming, leaned forward slightly, frowned again with a serious look on his face, and whispered, "Deming, I've always thought you were steady and calm, and today I'm even more impressed by you."

"Deming, what do you think the subsequent rules will be like?"

Today's fine and classification were a huge shock to him!

He actively participated in politics and was a member of the National People's Congress; he actively organized his peers and was the president of the Clothing Industry Guild; he had the highest level of understanding and knowledge among the people around him. But he still couldn't understand the internal logic of today's events until Wang Deming woke him up.

This is a rough diamond! Instantly, Wang Deming was elevated to the same level as himself in his heart. At the same time, his eyes were brightened. He was worried about not being able to find someone to discuss things with? Isn't there someone right in front of him? So he immediately took the initiative to find Wang Deming for advice.

Wang Deming looked at Yin Changrong in surprise, paused for a moment, and then slowly put the teacup on the table.
After weighing the matter internally for a while, he asked, "Uncle Changrong, you are a representative of the National People's Congress and often go to meetings. Do you know what stage our country is in now?" Since he was rated as the fourth level only because of nitpicking, Yin Changrong's character is still trustworthy.

Besides, he has been very nice to me in the past two years.

Yin Changrong hesitated and replied: "New Democracy"

"That's right." Wang Deming asked again: "Then you should know the direction of our country or our party, right?" "Socialism!"

Yin Changrong raised his hands excitedly, "Deming, you mean the system?"

"Uncle Chang Rong, you didn't ask anything today, and I didn't say anything. We just talked about cabbage and radish today."

"Haha, that's right!"

"Deming, when you come back from the countryside this time, please buy more cabbage, radishes, and potatoes. I have to help my apprentices prepare vegetables for the winter. This will save them some worries and allow them to work with peace of mind."

"Take this money first! I can give you more later if it's not enough." Yin Changrong took out 200 yuan without saying a word and tried to force it on Wang Deming.

What the hell! What is this for?

At that time, cabbage and radish were only 1 cent per pound!
200 yuan can buy 2 kilograms.
一般一户人家冬天也就买200斤-300斤，您这最多也就30-40户吧？就算40户，最多120块也够了！剩下的钱是准备买通我么？
Am I the kind of person who would bow down for a few pieces of silver?
Wang Deming firmly declined, "Uncle Chang Rong, this is too much money! I really can't accept it!"

"Well, let Jiayou calculate how much the store needs in total. Then you give me the money!"

"Deming!" Yin Changrong pretended to be displeased and said, "We uncle and nephew should stop arguing over this little money! Listen to your uncle and accept it quickly!"

"Uncle Chang Rong, you are right. We are so close as uncle and nephew, why bother arguing over such a small amount of money? You should just keep the money."

"Hmm." Yin Changrong pondered for a moment, counted out 150 yuan and handed it to Wang Deming, "Then take this money, and your salary for this month. From this month on, you will get 35 yuan per month!"

"This"

"Deming, if you're still polite, do you think I'm not your uncle?"

".Okay then, Uncle Chang Rong."

"Haha, that's right! Okay, aren't you going back home today? Come back early. Sewing machines are in good condition these days and don't need to be repaired."

Yin Changrong pushed Wang Deming directly to the door.

"Dad, the Land Administration Bureau said they've collected it. Ouch!" Yin Jiayou ran back after making the call and bumped into Wang Deming. "Deming, why are you so tough?"

"How old are you? Still so irritable?"

"Can't you learn to be more steady like Deming?"

"Deming, please go back quickly."

"Okay, Uncle Chang Rong, Jiayou, I'll go back first. If you have anything, please ask Jiayou to call me."

"Haha, okay, help me give your mother some good news!"

"Ok!"

Fully armed with a hat, gloves and scarf, Wang Deming jumped into the car and, following the wind, returned to Gulou East Street in a short while.

While carrying the car into the yard, he called Qin Huairu, "Xiaoru, have you packed everything?"

"Let's go now."

"Comrade Wang, you're back!"

(End of this chapter)