"I'm back. Do you have any ugly words about working hard? If you don't work hard, you're going to be ahead. There is no year-end bonus. Only if you work well can you get year-end bonus!" Zhang Gaoxing said.

"We have a good job!" The workers went to the same party.

"Because our factory is lazy now, there is no performance. Our team leader remembers our performance every day. I haven't been lazy for a day. I have a bonus."

“I have, too.”

"Hahaha!"

...

Office of the Woodworking Factory of the Construction Society of Pengbu Town.

Director Zhu, Deputy Director Liu, Accountant Zhou... are all there.

Sitting on the factory manager's chair was Zhang Gaoxing.

He was on it, and everyone else was there without saying anything. In the past few years, who would have thought that any of them could call for a carpenter apprentice like Zhang Gaoxing?

The documents Zhang Gaoxing are now reading are the financial statements of the Wooden Ware Wood Carving Factory in Pengbu Town. In front of him, there are orders, shipments, logistics conditions, as well as the current production process information of the Wood Carving Factory, and various production and operation conditions.

After the wood carving factory delivered 100 sets of carved camphor wood boxes that started in 1978, it made two orders later, one order was 90 sets and the other was 100 sets. That is to say, 290 sets were sold throughout the year, and at 300 yuan per set, that is, the annual output value of the wood carving factory exceeded 87,000 yuan. In addition, the earliest transaction for the first delivery was 15,000 yuan. The total output value of the wood carving factory in the repair shop has exceeded 100,000 yuan.

One hundred thousand is coming, is a million still far away?

“Not bad, not bad.”

...

Zhangjiahe Village, Pengbu Town.

"The college students in our village are back."

"Hello Uncle Zhang."

"Hello Grandpa Zhang."

"Hello, Aunt Wang."

...

"College students are college students, they are polite."

Zhang Gaoxing: "..."

I used to call you like this! Gods and Buddhas in the heavens can testify.

However, Zhang Gaoxing enjoyed their praise for themselves. The rolling eyes of those years were really the changes in the east and west of the rivers.

Next to the fire at home.

“What is the world of universities like?”

Brother Zhang Gaoxing said, his younger brother and sister asked him to say.

Being entangled is helpless.

Zhang Gaoxing just bye bye.

"In college, there are more books and more people. Everyone is adult. The teacher doesn't care much about students. He completes his homework by himself and does his homework without the urge to do his homework... The university is a gathering place for like-minded friends, where he can talk about his ideals and lays a foundation for his ideals. There are all kinds of people in the university. They come from different families, and each of them has their own stories..."

"What's going on in the outside world? Is the rural responsibility system implemented nationwide? When will this household contract policy come to us?"

Naturally, Zhang’s father and grandpa Zhang did not let Zhang Gaoxing go.

Their activities range is Zhangjiahe Village. The place farther away is the commune, and the place farther away is Pengbu Town. They went to Dongyang County once a few years. They never set foot outside for the rest of their lives, but they were also curious.

"Dad, grandpa, it's almost done. Many places are already underway. We will definitely implement it here soon."

"What's going on outside now? After you went to college, the commune secretary often asked me to go to the commune to sit. He kept saying that the times were about to change. He asked me if I could help him think about it. If the large group is gone, will the commune also be dissolved? What will he do in the future?" The once prosperous commune figure asked him for his parents, and Zhang Gaoxing felt the anxiety from him.

"Dad, outside, we have begun to advocate getting rich, and farmers may not have to spend a lot of money on that acre of three cents of land."

"We are farmers, how can we become if we don't farm?"

"You can open a side job. There is a man named Huang Xinwen in the south. Before the plenary session, he built his own pig farm, chicken farm, private land and planted mizilan seedlings, lychees, longans, citrus, papayas and mushrooms cultivated in the house. The family of 8, three Laoli, had an income of 10,000 yuan, and after deducting production costs, the net income was quite large."

"Most of their family side businesses are sold to the country at the price of the brand. The south already believes that his income is reasonable and legal, and has made great contributions to the country."

“…”

Zhangjiahe Village Commune, Pengbu Town.

The first rural household in the south appeared in February 1979. In order to implement the spirit of the 1978 plenary session, the south convened a representative meeting of advanced agricultural groups and individuals, and arranged a speech by Huang Xinwen on "Adhere to labor to get rich in the whole family" to achieve more than 10,000 yuan.

On February 19, 1979, the People's Daily published a report titled "Live a prosperous life by hard work" written by Xinhua News Agency reporters, becoming the first rural ten thousand yuan household in China reported by authoritative media in the first year of reform and opening up, and attracted major newspapers and magazines across the country to reprint and interview reports.

Soon the People's Daily published a review of "Is it better to have more households like Huang Xinwen or not?"

"This...is it all advocates getting rich?"

"Why do you advocate getting rich and becoming rich? Are you obsessed with money or socialism?"

"Secretary Pan, my son said that poverty is not socialism, but socialism is also a pursuit of a happy life with a promising potential. How can one be happy if one cannot eat enough? So everyone needs to eat enough first. Only when the people are rich can the country be strong. My son probably said this."

Binjiang University started school in 1979, and Zhang Gaoxing has become a sophomore senior. In fact, he became a senior as early as the second half of last year. The second 78th class of students who resumed the college entrance examination have been studying in college for half a year.

Zhao Gaohong is already a junior worker, peasant and soldier student, and is going to study for self-study this year.

"Gao Hong, can you promise me something?" Zhang Gaoxing said in a bit.

"What's the matter, happy brother."

"I know that your journalism department wants to be an intern reporter the most. Can you promise me not to be an intern reporter? Is it good to go to another unit? For example, what translation department? You see, now reform and opening up, reporting new news is just a hindsight. You might as well do translation work. We now need to learn advanced technology from Westerners. Technology is the primary productive force..."

Zhao Gaohong listened to Zhang Gaoxing's words and remained silent.

Zhang Gaoxing was a little nervous. He was interfering with her choice. Is this girl angry?!

But Zhang Gaoxing hoped that Zhao Gaohong would not choose the profession of journalism. She seemed to be reporting on the front line of Hongmo in her previous life, and then was ruthlessly given by the flood...

Therefore, he didn't want Zhao Gaohong to be a reporter, even if he was an intern reporter.

Seeing Zhao Gaohong silent.

"That, that sister Gao Hong, if you really like it, then you should follow what you like and I support you."

"Brother Gaoxing, if you don't like me as a reporter, I won't do it anymore. My mother said that being a reporter can exercise me and let me meet more excellent people, but I like English very much, so I will listen to you in this matter."

"Yes, that's great. With someone as good as me, why do you interview other people for a lifetime?"
Chapter completed!