Chapter 24
The next day, Song Yang was ready to leave and go home.

After breakfast early in the morning, Song Yang saw the two piles of money that Zhu Ziqiang put out, and asked suspiciously, "Brother Zhu, what is this?"

"You deserve it. We haven't finished this business yet, and you have other plans for the summer vacation, so you will definitely need money. When the tapes are sold out, and then calculate the details, your share will never be less than [-]."

The money is the fourth set of banknotes in the new version, and it is a new version of 100 yuan that was only issued last year.

The maximum face value of the third edition is only 10 yuan, commonly known as the Great Unity.

Now the face value of 50 yuan and 100 yuan has been restored, and anti-counterfeiting means such as security thread and colorless fluorescent ink printing technology have been added.These two stacks of money are brand new, and the taste of wealth can be seen at a glance.

"You still have to take the train, so take it with you carefully. If you spend 10 yuan, it's too much, so it's not easy to hide!" Zhu Ziqiang explained and pushed it over again, "If you are not in a hurry to spend money, buy a bp machine. Good contact."

Song Yang took a deep look at him, picked it up and put it in his bag: "Brother Zhu, you have a heart. I really need money for my summer vacation. You should take care of the Yinhe audio and video and tapes here. You have the courage With the strength and vigor, Yinhe Audiovisual will definitely become bigger.”

This is no better than taking out 2000 before, this is 20000.

During this period, 20000 yuan was enough to buy a house in a not-so-small city.In addition to food and clothing, ordinary working families may have to save for several years or even ten years if they rely solely on wages.

Relieved, Zhu Ziqiang joked, "Damn it, sometimes I think you're better at being the boss than I am. You haven't urged me much during this period, and I'm as busy as a donkey."

Song Yang couldn't help laughing: "That's not because I saw the money, I didn't force you."

When I sold that idea, I didn't expect to get so much. I just wanted a cheap tape purchase price and negotiated a payment period.

Now, he has received 2 in cash and his own 2 tapes.

Zhu Ziqiang sent him all the way to the train station, and repeatedly told him to call back when he got home.

Shimenzhuang is not far from Lu Province, in fact, it can also be reached by car.

But with more than 2 yuan in his pocket, thinking about the safety factor of road passenger transportation at this time, how could Song Yang make this choice.

For the sake of safety along the way, he has been wearing the uniform issued during military training.

A tall and strong man wearing this suit, coupled with his eyes and demeanor not like a young student at all, even those with malicious intentions would automatically ignore him.

Song Yang's home is in Weifang, Shandong Province, which was later known as the capital of kites, but actually has a strong manufacturing base.

In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it was famous throughout the country for "two hundred red furnaces, three thousand copper blacksmiths, nine thousand embroiderers, and one hundred thousand looms", and it was known as "South Suzhou, North Wei County".

Among them, the textile industry has always been one of the pillar industries here.In Victoria, there are many large-scale textile enterprises, including many links in the industrial chain of chemical fiber, cotton textiles, home textiles, and clothing.

In the past ten years, the textile industry has become one of the most important products exported by the entire Shandong province, with an annual export volume reaching hundreds of millions of yuan.

But in the past two years, Weifang's textile industry has undergone tremendous changes.

At this time, there are more than 60 large-scale textile industrial enterprises above the county level in the city, with more than 7 employees, and there are many other township enterprises and small workshops.

So many enterprises are all adjusting around the direction of "all-round adjustment, reduction in volume and efficiency increase, optimization of structure, and industrial upgrading".

The so-called adjustment refers to mergers and eliminations, and at the same time, it is natural to reduce staff.

And Song Yang's hometown, Zhushi, is now on the cusp of this era.

Zhushi is considered to be at the forefront of the country. Since last year, it has proposed the reform of state-owned enterprises and the implementation of a joint-stock cooperative system.

During Song Yang's military training before, he had seen newspapers and magazines supporting or opposing the practice of his hometown.

He went to the gate of the workers' courtyard of the No. [-] Cotton Spinning Factory where his father Song Guowei worked, and his attire quickly attracted the attention of others.

"Yo! Song Yang is back! Look at this spirit!" The uncle in the reception room walked out of the door first.

"Master Xiong, how are you?" Song Yang cheerfully asked.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's different after going to college. I'm more willing to speak than before! Stronger! Darker! Has the spirit of a soldier!" Uncle Xiong was also assigned to the No. [-] Cotton Spinning Factory after retiring from the army. Doing leisurely work.

When Song Yang was admitted to Yan University last year, there was quite a stir in the vocational college.

He is a celebrity, seeing him back now, many people will come to watch him soon.

Song Yang saw it in his eyes, and he only thought about the situation of the No. [-] Cotton Mill.There are so many people who have nothing to do at three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

Carrying the luggage and walking downstairs of the house, Song Yang looked up at the tube building in the staff courtyard of the No. [-] Cotton Spinning Factory.

Outside the window, quilts and clothes are hung casually, and bicycles are placed in a mess inside and outside the narrow staircase of the unit.

After entering the stairs and going up to the third floor, the long corridor is also full of various sundries, especially a lot of coal stoves.The rich oily smoke and dim lighting conditions made Song Yang feel that the living conditions were difficult at this time.

This is still in the city, and Song Yang's family has a welfare housing unit.

Song Guowei had already stood at the door of the house when he heard the movement, looking at his returning son.

He has a square face, dark complexion, a beard, and sharp eyes. At the moment, he only wears a vest made in the factory at home.

The father and son met eyes, and Song Yang felt a little strange to him.

He inherited the memory of his original body, but his personality and emotions were changed after all.

But no matter what, this is his biological father in this time and space, so Song Yang walked into the room and put down his luggage and immediately became warm: "Dad, where are my mother and Song Ya?"

"I know you're going back, so I went out to buy groceries." Song Guowei was thinking about another matter, and hurriedly asked: "I was at school before, what was the 2000 yuan for? What about selling songs?"

"...It's really not about selling songs."

Song Guowei's heart trembled, and he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Song Yang was helpless: "Dad, I just came home, and if I don't have some watermelon, you have to let me drink some water, right?"

"Return the watermelon..." Song Guowei pointed directly at the thermos, "It's free to pour the watermelon!"

So Song Yang closed the door while drinking water, and then said to Song Guowei: "Dad, go to the back room and talk."

Carrying the remaining 150 cassettes, Song Yang walked into his bedroom.

Song Yang's house has only two rooms in the Tongzi building, and another door is opened in the room to divide it into four rooms.

The children are all grown up, so they need 3 bedrooms, plus a dining room and living room. A family of four can nest in a space of less than 40 square meters.

Cooking is at the door, and toilets and showers are shared in the building.

Song Guowei, who entered Song Yang's bedroom, was full of question marks. He opened the canvas bag, and there were boxes of tapes on one side.

"……what is this?"

Song Yang took out some of the remaining 1000 yuan that he had already used and put it on the desk he used to study: "I heard you say that the factory needs to be reformed during the Chinese New Year. I figured it out a bit, and then came up with some ideas..."

After talking about the cooperation with Zhu Ziqiang, the cash of more than 1000 yuan is here, and those tapes are also here, Song Guowei was dumbfounded.

"...Brother Zhu is also very honest. He thinks that I have ideas and can hand them over, so he gave me an extra 2000 yuan. I used some in school, and the rest is here. He also gave away 1000 cassettes. Me, I gave 850 boxes to my classmates to take back and sell them. If all these tapes are sold out, I can earn a total of five or six thousand."

"...How much?" Song Guowei felt that he had heard it wrong.

Song Yang looked at him, and said tentatively again: "The school saw that I hid 2000 yuan before, and investigated whether I was an enemy agent out of caution. So the school also knew about these things, and I didn't Lie to you. Are you not happy that I can make money?"

"..."

Song Guowei's expression is wonderful.

(End of this chapter)

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