MTL - I Had a Home In 1982-Chapter 459 458. Hire someone to send the car in a hurry (seeking a monthly pass)

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.

   Chapter 459 458. Hire someone to deliver the car in a hurry (seeking a monthly ticket)

  Wang Yi introduced himself.

   Needless to say.

  The hunchbacked old man Shi Hulu hurriedly invited him into the room: "Oh, Mr. Wang is here? Last time, Captain Wang came over to make a hand seal. We also talked about you."

   He shouted to the room: "Shuisheng, look who is here? Teacher Wang from Tianya Island is here! The distinguished guest is here!"

  An older young man came out with a 'gulugulu' paddling with his hands.

   He sits cross-legged on a small self-made scooter. Under the wooden base are four small wooden rollers. On the scooter, he uses his hands to paddle the ground to provide power, and he runs quite slippery.

   is indeed a good man with ingenuity, he made himself a small travel tool for himself.

  Wang Yi also brought a means of transportation here.

   The same wheelchair as when it was given to Shanda Gui.

   After he got the hand seal, he thought of returning a gift to Shi Delu, and when he learned that he had polio, he thought of a wheelchair.

   At this time, he was pushing a wheelchair. He took off the big plastic bag from the wheelchair and said, "Comrade Shi Delu? I'm Wang Yi, haha, I heard our captain mention you."

   "You also gave me a good hand badge. Today I'll come to your door to say thank you and give you a gift."

  Shi Delu said with a smile: "Hello Mr. Wang, as the old saying goes, it is better to meet than to meet, and to meet is more famous. I didn't understand this before, but when I see you, Mr. Wang, I understand it all at once!"

"I have heard the members of our commune talk about you for a long time, and they all say that you have the ability, ability, and conscience, and you are dedicated to doing good things. Now that we meet, you have a better temperament than what they said. You are really a connoisseur. A good man of Xiuwaihui!"

   "But I gave you a small hand stamp, did you bring it?"

   He looked at this short, stocky, well-crafted wheelchair, his eyes sparkling.

   This is the dream gift for all the handicapped!

  Wang Yi patted the wheelchair and pushed it to him: "The guy my friend in Hudu City sent is a second-hand one. He used it before with injured legs and feet. If you don't dislike it, I'll give it to you."

  Shi Delu said excitedly: "I don't dislike it, no, I, I have no merit and no reward, how can I accept such a good gift from you?"

   He looked at the wheelchair and swallowed several saliva subconsciously.

  As a disabled person, he has long known the tool of wheelchair, and he has also seen pictures in newspapers.

   But I have never seen such a fine wheelchair!

   And this wheelchair is said to be second-hand, but there are only some traces of use. All the accessories are in good condition. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a new product.

   However, this is already Wang Yi asking Qiu Danian to buy him a 'defective' used car from Xianyu...

  The 'flawed' in 22 years has a completely different meaning from that in 82 years.

   Wang Yi's relationship with Shi Delu is different from that between him and Shandagui. He and Shandagui are in a deal, so if you can give a new car, you must also give someone a new car.

  Shi Delu gave him a small hand stamp, which was of little value, so if the gift he gave back to others was too precious, they would not want it.

   Wang Xianghong introduced Shi Delu to him, saying that this person is very strong and particular, not a greedy person, and does not easily accept gifts from others.

  Wang Yi didn't want to be too polite with Shi Delu, there was no need for that.

   He directly pushed the wheelchair to Shi Delu and said, "I'm useless for this thing, Comrade Shi, please don't refuse. If you refuse, it will appear that I am here to put a hot face on a cold butt."

   "Just accept it, or I'll have to return the hand stamp you gave me."

  Shi Delu held the armrest of the wheelchair, and the blue veins bulged on the back of his thin hand: "Why is this so embarrassing? How can this be done? Dad, look at this Teacher Wang, how can Teacher Wang do this?"

  The stone gourd has nothing to say.

He is from a poor family. He only knows his surname Shi and has no official name. He is called Shi Hulu because he has a dull temperament and does not like to talk since he was a child. name.

   In the face of his son's request for help, he didn't know what to say. He winked, opened his mouth, and finally said:

   "Mr. Wang, sit down and I'll pour you a glass of water. There is no tea at home, so don't dislike plain water."

  Wang Yi smiled and said: "Okay, Uncle Shi, then I'll trouble you."

   Stone Gourd muttered, "No trouble, no trouble."

   Hurry up and find a cup to pour water.

   Shi Delu told him: "Father, wash the water cup before pouring water."

  Wang Yi pushed the car aside.

  Shi Delu said embarrassedly: "Mr. Wang, can you push it back? I, I want to take a good look and touch it. I don't know there are such good things now."

  Wang Yi pushed the car to him again and said with a smile, "You're right, I'm here to give gifts. The more you like the gifts I give, the happier I will be."

  Shi Delu said: "I like it, I like it, I like it so much, I like it from the bottom of my heart!"

   "But this wheelchair is too precious, it's used by veteran cadres..."

   "Okay, you're starting again." Wang Yi shook his head, "It's just a second-hand old thing, just accept it if you like it. I don't think you're young, you're under thirty, right?"

   "Exactly twenty-nine!" Shi Delu laughed.

  Wang Yi said: "Okay, we are all young people. Young people should be straightforward and youthful when dealing with them. Can you be called a young person if you are not angry?"

   Shi Delu laughed and said repeatedly, "Okay, okay."

   He studied the wheelchair, and Wang Yi looked at the layout of the house.

   I don’t say it’s a family, but it’s almost the same. Apart from the repaired tables and chairs, some tools, books and newspapers, there is nothing else in the house.

   Shi Delu and his son lived a hard life. After all, one was an elderly hunchbacked old man and the other was a disabled youth.

  Wang Xianghong asked Shide Road to engrave hand seals mainly because he wanted to help him. In fact, there are several people in the county who can carve seals.

  Stone Gourd poured a glass of water and handed it to him respectfully.

  Wang Yi took the water cup and took a sip. He held the water cup in both hands to keep warm and asked, "Comrade Shi, how is your business now?"

  Shi Delu pushed aside the wheelchair and said, "It's alright, the villagers take care of our grandfather and come to me first if there is anything I can do."

   "So our grandfathers have a good life. We never go hungry. We can drink a little wine every now and then, which is very good."

   "It's just a poor wife." Shi Hulu said in a muffled voice.

  Shi Delu laughed and said, "Father, don't tell me that there is no such thing. You don't have a daughter-in-law in your life, so you've lived your life? And you raised me!"

  Wang Yi said: "Comrade Shi, you have a good attitude, you are optimistic and positive, which is worth learning from many people."

   Shi Delu waved his hand and said, "Mr. Wang, please don't praise me, I'm prone to cocking my tail."

   "Actually, I'm not optimistic, I do live a very happy life, my life is good - you should know my background, right?"

   Wang Yi nodded.

  Shi Delu said: "If you know, then you should be able to see how lucky I am!"

   "Back then I heard people say that I was floating at sea for a day, but I didn't turn it over in a wooden tub, I just landed on the shore, and many villagers bumped into it!"

   "And then I met a kind-hearted person like my father. If he hadn't picked me up and brought me home, I would have been dead."

"When I was a child, I encountered famine again, thinking that a family like ours was going to starve to death. As a result, the leaders of Captain Wang's joint commune went to the sea to collect kelp and distribute it to the members to fill their stomachs. My family also received kelp, eating kelp and drinking soup. Three years later!"

   As he spoke, he laughed: "Tell me, tell me, let's talk about it, am I lucky? Am I lucky?"

  Wang Yi followed with a smile: "Yes, it's good, it's all good!"

  Shi Delu said humorously: "My destiny is as good as the development of our country, not a small one, but a great one!"

   "Really, you see, I also met a famous teacher later. The teacher is kind and kind. Seeing that I was pitiful, he held my hand and taught me how to use a carving knife, and taught me to engrave and carve."

   "I've been able to get to where I am today, and I've really met some good people - and you, Mr. Wang, you are also a very good person, and you brought me a wheelchair!"

   "There are many disabled people in our commune, but who has a wheelchair? No! Not a single one!"

   "Now I use it! You say I'm not lucky?"

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "You are lucky, but you are better at operating it yourself..."

  The two chatted for a while, and Shi Delu didn't have much to talk about, so he showed Wang Yi all the materials for making hand seals, and chatted with Wang Yi around the topic of carving and seals.

   He said with some regret: "Most of these hand seals I have on hand are made of bone, stone, plastic, plexiglass, and wood. There are no precious materials anymore."

   "If only the Hetian jade that my master gave me is still there, I will make you a hand stamp of Hetian jade."

  Wang Yi waved his hand and said, "You have already made me a good hand seal. There are not many hand seals, just one that is strong and durable."

   He looked at the stone tablet in the room and asked, "You are mainly inscribed on the stone tablet now?"

   Shi Delu nodded: "Yes, engrave the stone tablet."

  Wang Yi asked curiously, "How did you get the money?"

   Shi Delu said with a smile: "A word is worth a penny."

  Wang Yi was stunned: "One character is worth a penny, how many characters can you carve in a day like this?"

Shi Delu said with a smile: "I carve very fast, to say that Wang Po sells melons and brags about herself, my craftsmanship is really good. If I carve from morning to night, I can carve two or three hundred characters. I can make two or three dollars."

   "But there aren't that many sales - I mainly carve tombstones. It's good to have less sales, which means that few people around us have died, which is better!"

   Stone Gourd muttered: "There are really few businesses, and there are few people in our commune. Well, it's all small work. If there is a big work of stone carving or whole stone carving, then the life will be better."

   Wang Yi asked: "This Comrade Shi Delu can still carve pictures?"

  Shi Delu said: "I can sculpt and draw, but I can also sculpt simple flowers, birds, fish and insects."

   He slid the little wooden wheelbarrow and took out a stack of pattern papers.

  Engraving is like this, first out the template paper, then follow the traces, and finally expand the writing or pattern seriously.

  The sample paper was drawn by himself first and then cut. In addition, there were oil paints on it. He took out a few small stone carvings and painted them.

  Wang Yi looked at the patterns on the template paper. There were welcome pine, fluttering flags, capital gates and other patterns on it.

   is not easy.

   Moreover, the speed at which Shi Delu can carve characters can reach two or three hundred characters a day, which is a bit magical.

  It should be known that in this era, it was simple to use axe and chisel to engrave on slate, which is inefficient. After all, engraving is not writing.

The more advanced the    tool, the higher the efficiency, and vice versa.

   Shede Road definitely doesn’t have any good tools.

   Wang Yi looked at the stone tablet.

   has characters both horizontally and vertically on it.

The line    is: Fukuzawa Bandai.

   There is a vertical column: the tomb of the ancestor Du's branch.

   The size of the handwriting is the same. It is really powerful and vigorous. It is carved on the stone tablet.

   Good work!

  The master is in the folk!

  Wang Yi became interested and said, "Comrade Shi, have you heard the news that our commune and team enterprise in Tianya Island is planning to set up a brick kiln?"

  Shi Delu said: "I must have heard it. The city is full of wind and rain. There are several brick kilns on our street waiting for your brick kiln to open. Then we will buy bricks and tiles and prepare to build a new house."

   He paused and continued: "Mr. Wang, if you think my craftsmanship is good, then when your factory starts, I will find you a big stone to carve a name for the factory."

   "If you don't charge money, if you think it's okay, I'll do a little favor."

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "Okay, it's definitely okay, and I have other things to discuss with you."

   "Nowadays, it's quite popular to use the characters on brick walls. For example, there are strokes on the bricks. After building a wall or a gatehouse, you can make up such big characters as 'Taishan Stone Gandang' or 'Happy Home'."

"I'm thinking that if you have less work on weekdays, if you can't, you can go to work in our brick kiln factory, give you the same guaranteed salary as the workers every month, and then give you a monthly bonus according to the number of engravings and engravings on the bricks, why? Sample?"

  When he first came to Shi Delu, he wanted to help him.

   After hearing about the situation of Shi Delu and his son, he felt that he had the ability to add to the relationship between the two parties, so if he could help, he would help.

  Wang Yi originally wanted Shi Delu to go to the mountains of Tianya Island to make stone carvings, and engraved letters and pictures. It would be better if they could be carved into birds and beasts according to the shape of some stones.

  He made this stone sculpture to prepare for the 21st century.

   In the 21st century, Haifu County and the entire outer islands are dominated by tourism. There are not many natural resources for tourism development on Tianya Island, so some man-made resources, such as stone carvings and stone carvings, must be obtained.

   He even planned the whole thing like a cliffhanger.

  In some places, Buddhist scriptures are carved, and in some places swords are carved. In the future, with the popularity of TV sets and the popularity of martial arts dramas, Tianya Island can contact the media to attract tourists.

   But seeing Shi Delu's lettering level and understanding his work efficiency, Wang Yi felt that he could also help their father and son through the brick kiln factory.

  Stone carving and stone carving are good, but dangerous. After all, Shide Road is not a healthy person.

   Not as he expected, the father and son of the Shi family puffed up their chests when they heard his invitation, and even Shi Hulu's back was not so hunched.

   Shi Delu licked his lips subconsciously and asked, "Mr. Wang, you are pitying me, so..."

   "Don't talk nonsense." Wang Yi interrupted him with a smile, "What are you talking about? I do have a suitable job for you, this is a win-win job!"

  Shi Hulu hurriedly winked at his son: "Mr. Wang is trying to give you a hand, so why don't you hurry up and seize this opportunity!"

Shi Delu was obviously moved, he licked his lips again and said: "Mr. Wang, I thank you, you are really as good as our members said, with good character and good heart, you are the same as Captain Wang - you are all great. good man!"

   "Yes, but you see..."

   He looked down at his shrunken legs tucked in his apron, before he hesitated.

  Wang Yi smiled and said, "Oh, Comrade Shi, I just praised you for being optimistic and positive, why are you being hypocritical again?"

   "You don't need to worry about your legs, I will open a separate workshop for you in our brick kiln factory later, and you are responsible for carving bricks!"

  Shidelu asked: "Is red brick also carved? It is not as beautiful as ceramic tiles. After carving, it can be painted, and the patterns can be clearly and clearly seen."

  Wang Yi said: "Of course red bricks can be carved, mainly to increase the competitiveness of our brick kiln's products."

   "This kind of competitiveness is not yet reflected. You can see the difference after a few years and the market economy starts to exert its strength."

   "After we contracted the air defense island, there are many caves in it. Our chief technical engineer said that maybe we can try to burn tiles."

   "If you want to burn tiles at that time, then your ability to paint and paint can play a greater role."

  Shi Delu said with a smile: "Okay, my learning ability is good, even if my skills are not enough, I can learn!"

  Wang Yi said: "Then let's settle it first, you are busy with the work at hand. After you are done, our brick kiln factory is almost started. Then you will go to work."

   Later, he chatted casually with the father and son for a while, drank three cups of hot water and went to the toilet, and he said goodbye and left.

  The father and son sent him out, and after seeing the three rounds, they went up to see a novelty.

  This will not look very beautiful. It is stained with muddy footprints, slap prints and the like. At first glance, it is the result of the child climbing up and down.

   When they went out, they also saw a child crowded in the car——

  The body of the car was full of children, and a group of children lined up in front and back on the motorcycle.

  Wang Yi counted, from the front of the car to the buttocks of the car, there were ten children sitting, with their arms around the front waist, just like driving a train...

   This partial three-wheeler has endured the pressure that it should not have at its age!

  The last time Wang Yi saw so many people on a motorcycle, he still saw pictures of people from the third brother’s family riding on a motorcycle on the Internet.

  Stone Gourd hurried up to drive the children away: "Let's go! Go! Go! What are you doing? Find your parents to beat you!"

   He waved his rough hands to hit people, and the children scattered in a hurry.

   Then a chaotic jingle rang out:

"A lame man leads a cart; a hunchback carries a child; a blind man sits on a donkey. The lame man's cart hits the blind man's donkey; the blind man's **** hits the hunchback's child; the hunchback beats the blind man, and the blind man beats the lame man …”

  The children clapped their hands, danced their feet and sang jingle, and the angry stone gourd picked up a piece of dirt and **** and tried to smash them.

   Seeing this, the children hurriedly ran away.

  Shi Hulu tried his best to straighten his back to scare them: "It's useless for you to run away, watch me find your parents and beat you at night!"

  Shi Delu smiled and said to Wang Yi, "How old is this jingle? I was choreographed when I was a child, haha, and it has been passed down for more than 20 years."

  Wang Yi said: "Is this what they arranged for you?"

  Shi Delu said: "The lame man inside is talking about me, the hunch man is talking about my father, and the blind man is the old groping of the commune."

   "When I was a kid, my dad went out shopping with me on his back. I dragged my car, and then hit the donkey that I had been raising. It was a riot at the time, and people made up such a jingle."

  Wang Yi frowned and said, "This is too uncivilized, how can you arrange people like this?"

   But this kind of thing was common in the 1980s, especially in rural areas, where children often sang the choreographer's songs to each other.

  The adults in the family don't care much, they don't even care about the children fighting.

  Shi Delu also looked at it and smiled: "It's okay, the poor are happy, the poor are happy, the poor have to find something happy to do."

   "Besides, it's been several years since Lao Fumbo died. It's good that someone remembers us all the time. I think it's better than no one and no one remembers us."

  The parties can see it, and Wang Yi doesn't need to add extravagance to do justice to others or something.

   He shook hands with the father and son, got on a motorcycle and left with a 'boom boom'.

   Not to mention, the movement of this thing is really big, like a horn on the exhaust pipe!

  The car went straight to the public restaurant.

  The restaurant was busy up and down, and three rounds opened to the door, and some militiamen arranged by the team watched it curiously.

  Two militiamen served as security guards, and the militia team was rotated every two weeks. This time, Wang Laifu and Wang Xiangmai were the security guards.

   They were attracted by the sound of the three wheels, and looked over curiously. After seeing Wang Yi in the car, they immediately pointed at him and laughed:

   "Mr. Wang? Teacher Wang, whose motorcycle are you riding?"

   "Changzi of the Yangtze River, it's so good, he looks majestic when he looks at it."

  Wang Yi stepped on the brakes and said, "This is our team's car."

  Wang Laifu quickly understood what he meant, and asked in surprise: "Where did you buy the car? It's not easy to buy this car. I saw that only a few good units in the county public security bureau and post and telecommunications bureau have it!"

   The two of them learned that the car belonged to the production team, and they came up to touch the handlebars and seat.

   Even though it was only a second-hand side three-wheeler, it still made the two of them cheer.

   To be honest, they have never ridden a motor vehicle since they were young!

  The waiter who came out of the door to pour out the sewage saw Wang Yi and called Wang Dongmei out.

  Wang Dongmei was even more delighted when she learned that this Changjiang car was prepared for the restaurant: "Mr. Wang, did you even prepare a car for our restaurant?"

  Wang Yi said: "Yes, it's a shame that the restaurant doesn't have a car. Sometimes when you go shopping for groceries, you have to walk and push a cart, which is slow and indecent."

   "This car is your grocery shopping cart. In the future, you will drive to the market and buy vegetables and meat and put them in the bucket. How wonderful!"

   "Yes, yes." Wang Xiangmai got into the car and tried it.

   Hold your head high and try to make yourself look more imposing.

  Wang Dongmei was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth and said, "Our county town is the size of a palm, and the market is not far away, so there is no need to drive there."

   "I think this car can be used to send people off. There are often people who are drowsy in the restaurant. It's cold and they can't sleep in the restaurant. They have to use a small car to push people back."

   "It's disrespectful to push people with a small cart, just like we are human traffickers!"

  The waiter who followed him out to watch the fun said with a smile, "Yes, the head of the slaughtering station Wu was drunk two days ago. We kindly pushed him home, but he came back and criticized us, saying that people would see him as a joke."

  Wang Yi said: "This kind of person is not used to his stinky problems, just throw it on the street, don't worry about it."

  Wang Dongmei said with a smile: "Wu stationmaster is also right. Their unit pushes dead pigs like this with a cart. We use a cart to push a drunk person like pushing a dead pig. It's really ugly."

   "Master Wu is a good person. He criticized us for pushing people with a trolley, and he also contacted us with a Da Yongchang, saying that a comrade from the Xinhua Bookstore was in urgent need of money and wanted to sell his Da Yeung."

   He patted the car and said, "But with this car, we don't need to buy a big permanent car. Things will be much easier in the future, so we can use this car to give people away, it's fast and decent!"

   Wang Yi said: "That's fine, I can still use this car to deliver meals in the future."

   "The restaurant has a phone number. When I print out some business cards for you to send to all units, we will provide a meal ordering service."

   "It's cold in winter, some units, and some people don't want to go out to restaurants to eat, then let's deliver meals to your door and let them eat at home!"

  Wang Dongmei said: "Okay, okay, so our business can be more prosperous - unfortunately, the most famous hot pot in our store is hot pot, and this thing can't be delivered to their home!"

  Wang Yi simply smiled and said, "It's okay, the business is booming enough now."

   "By the way, you said someone wants to sell a big permanent bike? When can we buy one? We can also buy a bike."

  Wang Dongmei said: "Do you still need to buy a bicycle if you have a motorcycle?"

   He thought about it for a while and then replied: "It's fine to buy it. It's very convenient to buy food on a bicycle. You can't just drive this big motorcycle when you encounter something. What a waste of gasoline?"

  Wang Yi said: "Motorcycles are bought for use, don't worry about gasoline, just use it."

   "But bicycles have the function of bicycles. During the festivals, our members have to visit relatives and friends. It is convenient to have a bicycle."

   "When the time comes, let them take a boat to the pier and store our bicycles on the pier. Whoever needs to ride a bicycle to a relative's house will be quick and easy."

  Wang Dongmei smiled and said, "It's no use, right? Who in our team can ride a bicycle? I'm watching..."

   "I will!" Wang Xiangmai said hurriedly.

  Wang Laifu also raised his hand and said, "I can do it, so can Mr. Wang! We learned to ride a bicycle during the training camp of our militia team, and the militiamen in our county all ride bicycles!"

  Wang Yi said: "Look, don't some people know how to ride a bicycle? And with a bicycle, I'm afraid that the members will not be able to learn it? They will learn it in a few hours!"

  Wang Dongmei said: "Then I'll make a phone call and ask. The stationmaster Wu said this the day before yesterday. The restaurant is very busy, and I can't be in charge, so I haven't communicated with the librarian."

   He entered the room and opened the phone book to find the phone, picked up the receiver and made a formal call.

   Gu Mingming, the librarian who wants to sell bicycles, works in Xinhua Bookstore.

   The bookstore knew that he wanted to sell bicycles, so he told them on the phone that Gu Mingming was in class and could go directly to him to discuss the matter of buying a car.

  Wang Dongmei asked Wang Yi how to arrange it, Wang Yi spread out his hand: "How to arrange it? It's better to hit the sun instead of picking a day, let's go and see."

  There is only one Xinhua Bookstore in Haifu County, which opened in 1972, and this year marks its tenth anniversary.

  It is an old building. Above the entrance is a stone wall in the shape of three flags, with the words 'Xinhua Bookstore' written on it, and a big red five-pointed star in the middle.

   Now there is a banner hanging under the stone wall, which reads "Warmly Celebrate the 10th Anniversary of the Bookstore's Service to the People", and there are wooden couplets on both sides:

   Work hard to build socialism; catch up with the situation and strengthen self-cultivation.

  There are two small canopies made of wooden boards on both sides of the doorway, one side is a blackboard newspaper and the other is a newspaper window.

  In front of the newspaper window, several old gentlemen were reading today's newspaper with their hands behind their backs, and in front of the blackboard newspaper, two girls were updating the contents of the board newspaper.

   Now all the government agencies and units are political, have faith, pay attention to moral education, and attach great importance to the promotion of public opinion.

  Places like Xinhua Bookstore and schools must have board newspapers, and they must be upgraded once a week at most.

  Wang Yi glanced at it. The specific content on the board newspaper was related to the updated book list in the bookstore. The headline was:

  The representative work "Long Aotian Global Adventure" by Wang Yi, a famous teacher and writer in this county, will be released on January 1, 1983.

   Famous Faculty Writer…

  Representative work...

   Grand sale...

  Wang Yi was taken aback for a moment.

  Look at the meaning of Xinhua Bookstore, his book is a heavyweight work, but why no one has an appointment with him?

  Wang Dongmei was stunned when she saw the headline, but she was excited again, and quickly grabbed Wang Yi's arm to shout.

  Wang Yi held his hand and nodded solemnly to him: "It's not a good thing, don't say anything, we're here to buy a bicycle today."

  Wang Dongmei nodded excitedly.

  Wang Yi walked into the bookstore in a low-key manner. The bookstore is quite large, with shelves of ancient books, scientific and technological bookshelves, foreign bookshelves, children's bookshelves, education bookshelves, etc. There are many people in it, and it is not that they are still rubbing shoulders on Sundays.

   It has been several years since the reform and opening up. People, especially young people, are full of enthusiasm for the future and feel that life is full of hope. Many people are eager to learn, and their learning is fruitful.

   They will become the feathers of the Chinese nation when it takes off in the new era, and become the backbone and leaders of various industries.

  The bookshelves are the publications that were sold before. The new books are stored in two long glass cabinets. The glass cabinets are directly opposite the door, which is convenient for readers to buy, but does not allow readers to get started directly.

   A copy of the "New Bibliography of Social Sciences" newspaper was placed on the glass cabinet, and a stack of staple cards was placed beside it.

   In this way, readers can learn about the information of new and reprinted books in the country through the "New Bibliography of Social Sciences", and then buy a book order card, fill in the book and return address, and let the bookstore keep the book.

   As soon as the new book arrives, the bookstore will send the book card to the customer, so that they can buy the book first with the card.

  Wang Dongmei said nothing, went up to spend five cents to buy a book card, and wrote down the words "Long Aotian Global Adventure" with a stroke of a pen.

Behind the glass cabinet, a salesperson filled in a book card and sent it to the mail. After seeing what he wrote, he shook his head and said, "Comrade, change the book. This book was created by a writer in our county. I heard that the book contains the story of our Fuhai. Woolen cloth."

   "It has been ordered by various agencies and units. It is estimated that when the book arrives at our bookstore, it will be picked up by the library of each unit immediately."

  Wang Dongmei was not discouraged after hearing this, but was more excited, proud and happier.

  Wang Yi was afraid of his publicity, so he quickly took him to ask Gu Mingming.

   A staff member pointed to the backyard and said casually: "Xiao Ming is scrubbing the bicycle in the back, you can just go and call him."

  The backyard is where the staff park their bicycles, and they saw a row of bicycles after they passed.

   A young man is squatting in front of the car and scrubbing carefully.

   He put a towel on the ground, turned the car upside down, and put the seat upside down on the towel.

   Then hold a basin of water to wipe off the mud stains left on the fenders, press the wheel rims with a rag with one hand, and shake the pedals with the other.

  In this way, while the wheels are turning round and round, the steel rims are gradually rubbed with a towel. It can be seen that the car is well maintained, and Gu Mingming is very skilled in maintaining the car.

  Wang Yi looked at Gu Mingming's back a little familiar, but he didn't remember where he had seen this person for a while.

  Wang Dongmei greeted: "Comrade Gu Mingming?"

  The young man who wiped the car on the ground hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "You guys just called to come and buy it—huh? This comrade, we met at the Huangtu Township Supply and Marketing Cooperative a few days ago!"

   Wang Yi recognized it.

   Isn't this the young man who bought blankets he met at the Huangtu Township Supply and Marketing Cooperative before?

Coincidentally.

  The two actually met here!

   (end of this chapter)