On the evening of August 20th.

Qin Hanchi is having dinner at home. Recently, he has been so busy that he has not even had time to go home. He has been through the house three times but does not enter. For Qin Hanchi, it is really a pediatric department. He lives in the family area of ​​Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory, but Qin Hanchi doesn't necessarily take a step in a week from the office area to the family area.

It was only after Minister Chen came forward that Qin Hanchi felt relieved.

The assembly line of the factory finally started to move, the machines in the workshop finally started to run, and the workers of the company finally had work to do. This is the most important thing for a factory. Compared with profits and other things, Qin Hanchi cares more about these things.

Having a living is not just about having money, but also about having a living has a status. The experiences of the past few decades have constantly explained this truth.

Whether many domestic factories make money depends to a large extent on the decision of the government. Especially in the era of planned economy, the price of raw materials is determined by superiors, the price of products is also determined by superiors, and even the output is limited by superiors. What the factory needs to do is to complete the work in the most efficient way.

Although there are various batch prices, over-plan production, etc., in the final analysis, as long as the production line moves, the difference between the factory and the factory will not be too big.

The biggest difference between factories is that one factory is producing and the other factory is shut down.

"Shut down and transfer" is the biggest threat to state-owned enterprises' factories. Even if the production enterprises are in the process of making losses, as long as they are in production, it will be much better than the factory that has been suspended, because the factory that has been produced can still seek policy support, and the factory that has been suspended will have no value.

Therefore, during the period when the third workshop of Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory was stopped, Qin Hanchi was as anxious as a fried frog.

His family also understood him very well. Whether his wife and children, they lived in Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory, working and studying in Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory. Without Qin Hanchi's explanation, they all knew that his recent work was important and busy, and no one was bothering him.

When Qin Hanchi went home for dinner, his wife and children were so happy that they couldn't do it themselves, all of whom were smiling.

Qin Hanchi was also in a good mood, so he wore a hurdle vest and was sweating all over. Sitting in his living room, watching TV and eating rice with tomatoes and scrambled eggs.

There was also a braised carp on the table, but Qin Hanchi didn't touch it, but he ate most of the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Why are you so old, why are you still picky about food?" Mrs. Qin complained, grabbed a piece of meat from the fish's belly, took the thorns and put it in Qin Hanchi's bowl, and said, "Is the chef's fish better than me?"

"That's more," Qin Hanchi laughed and said, "If the braised carp made by the chef in our factory is not as delicious as you do, I will let him cook the boiler tomorrow. However, the fried eggs you made with tomatoes are delicious."

"I asked for eggs for the farm. They cost 50 cents each. I picked them for a long time, but I couldn't pick out a few big ones."

"Our farm?" Jingxi Pharmaceutical Factory is a large factory, just like the Xibao Meat Converged Factory. All state-owned large factories have an uncontrollable urge to expand, and most of them are cross-industry expansion.

Farms are not a profitable business, but they are easy to raise people. In the era when people across the country were hungry, they were able to produce some things that were not available on the market. For example, milk and eggs were not enough until the late 1980s. They naturally could buy them in big cities, but the price was not cheap. Eggs worth 4 yuan per pound were not low at all at all at the price level of the mid-to-late 1980s.

Qin Hanchi is a department-level cadre, and his monthly salary is three or four times that of ordinary employees, but he only gets more than 300 or less than 400 yuan. In addition to his wife's salary of about 100 yuan, their family's monthly income of 500 yuan is the highest among the high wages at this time, which is higher than the annual cash income of more than half of the farmers' families in the country.

Despite this, it is also the main reason why Mrs. Qin has to choose from one thousandth of her income to buy an egg.

For ordinary workers, eggs are even less expensive. One pound of eggs worth three or four yuan is equivalent to one-twenty-fifth of the salary. In later generations, people who have to pay 4,000 yuan a month will spend 160 yuan to buy an egg - the actual price is higher than this, because in the 1980s, the number of people who can get 100 yuan a month is much smaller than those who have a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan a month.

Of course, when buying eggs, the eggs Mrs. Qin spent 50 cents to buy are of better quality, the price is the same or even cheaper.

She picked up an egg for her son and said, "I know you are back for dinner in the evening, so I took the bus to the farm in the morning. I picked it up before the egg-pulling cart."

Qin Hanchi laughed: "Why do you have to?"

Mrs. Qin snorted and said, "When you eat, you think the eggs in the world are the same. The eggs I brought were all just laid this morning. I put them on the flashlight and the egg yolks are all condensed together. I asked me to tell you, it's time for you to take care of the people in the farm. When you deliver eggs, you don't give them according to the time. Some eggs come to deliver them for seven or eight days. Can they be delicious?"

"Now, no matter how much you care about them, you can eat some." Qin Hanchi pushed the rice from the bowl into his mouth in one breath and said, "I'm full."

"You two have finished eating the fish. I poured the fish with vinegar and put it on for a while." Mrs. Qin said as she changed the TV to another station and said, "Watch it while eating, the news broadcast is over."

"I'm not going to watch TV." Qin Hanchi said that, but he still obediently ate a piece of fish, raised his thumb and said, "It's delicious."

"I bought it this morning. I said it was the Yellow River carp sent from Zhengzhou. I don't know if it is true." Mrs. Qin smiled.

Qin Hanchi clamped another piece of tail, chewed it, and said, "Copper-headed, iron-tailed, tofu waist, almost the same."

"Isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious. By the way, next time I'll ask Lao Wei of the Grain Bureau for two. China National Grain Reserves Corporation is very large in Zhengzhou. I must have caught a lot of fish and stored them in the pond. He is very familiar with it." Qin Hanchi muttered casually, then poured himself a glass of water and started drinking it in a small sip.

Mrs. Qin continued to change TV channels. Now there is no remote control and there are few TV programs. Most people are used to clicking all the stations and then deciding which one to watch.

Qin's TVs are relatively advanced button-type, with a total of 10 buttons from 1 to 0, and can store 10 channels, and the number is not more than that of knob-type. However, from this perspective, the sense of technology is much stronger.

The first set of the central set and the second set of the central set were shaking one by one.

Mrs. Qin pressed it once, but couldn't find the program she wanted to watch, so she pressed it again from the beginning.

When pressing the No. 5 button, Qin Hanchi raised his head very much, and saw the face of Yang Rui who was so dying.

"Wait a minute, what are you talking about?" Qin Hanchi spitted water on the ground, staring at him.

Mrs. Qin also saw at a glance that the person on TV was the culprit who made her husband not go home for more than a week.

She turned up the volume unhappily and sat next to her.

After listening to a few words, the blackboard newspaper of "Guarding Heart Patients" appeared on TV.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Rui's decisive answer also came out clearly from the TV: "The Americans and the Germans are wrong!"

"He really dares to say it." Qin Hanchi was stunned.

Mrs. Qin asked: "What's wrong? Something happened? Good things and bad things?"

"A bad thing." Qin Hanchi frowned like the skin of a carp in the Yellow River.

"Is this a member of the GMP committee against yours?"

"Yes, Yang Rui." Qin Hanchi said, standing up and said, "I'll make a call and turn the sound down."

Mrs. Qin turned off the sound of the TV, but Yang Rui's voice was still very penetrating: "...Lu Boding is not a safe drug for heart disease patients across the country. Please do not take it. At the same time, please ask all hospitals and doctors to not buy Lu Boding, or expel Lu Boding's prescription..."

Qin Hanchi was so angry that he kicked the coffee table, shaking the remaining half of the basin of the Yellow River carp.

Before he finished his meal, his son looked at the carp for three seconds and silently put down his chopsticks.

Mrs. Qin quickly packed up the coffee table and looked at Qin Hanchi with a worried expression.

"Lao Jiang, have you eaten? Stop eating, watch TV, Beijing@Beijing TV, Yang Rui is crazy!"
Chapter completed!