Rebirth: My 80s

230 - A Bright Light

You've lost your mind, old man.

Li Jiankun looked at the middle-aged man next to him. He had not been pushed to the bottom by this society and could not say these three sentences.

Guess what?

These three pieces of advice he gave have made Li Jiankun unfavorable in his previous life.

If you start a business three times, does it count as losing your career?When he was most impoverished, he even picked up rags.

In the 90s, when I went to other places to do business, I was the worst victim of being cheated by local snakes. One time, I almost lost my life.

As for marriage, it was originally about living together. If he hadn't been like an old dog that couldn't be beaten to death, he would always be able to get up and get his re-entry certificate.

So he can particularly empathize with it.

"Then what do you think now?" Li Jiankun asked.

"Make money! I'm interested in Mike Mirror's business. It's almost a guaranteed profit. I want to use it to make a lot of money and buy a shabby house in the capital. This way, at least I have a home of my own and I won't be dependent on others. , take my son over."

"Where's your wife?"

"If she...is willing to go."

Lin Jingmin paused and said: "I can only forgive her, what else can I do? She is the child's mother after all. Brother, I see through it now. If I really want to be the head of the family and be able to support his mother and daughter, this Life can still be lived, and I don’t have anything else to think about, so I’ll just make do with it.”

This is true.

Without him, Li Jiankun once thought so too.

"Stab!"

He lit a big front door again and looked Lin Jingmin up and down. This guy is a talent, if what he said is completely true.

The accountant of Yituo Factory, even if he is just a small accountant in the accounting department... he is like a top soldier trained by the special forces. His professional skills can definitely beat ordinary abacus beads.

Needless to say, he is currently in need of an accountant.

He specializes in the art, and he can barely manage the accounts of two shops in the small courtyard.But when the replica tape factory and TTK Home Appliances started to deal with it next... the accounting problems gave him a headache just thinking about it.

However, he did not express his thoughts immediately.

After all, it was the first time the two met, and they only heard each other's side of the story. He believed that Lin Jingmin had certain accounting skills——

It is difficult to verify the location of Yituo Factory. Heping Tool Factory is very close and you will know just by asking.

As for the accounting position, Li Jiankun values ​​character more than skills.

Didn’t Lin Jingmin once work as a slave?He was accused of tampering with accounts and embezzling public funds, but he was wronged. Is that true? Is he greedy in nature?

Just try it out.

"Let's go." Li Jiankun patted his butt and stood up.

Lin Jingmin cast a doubtful look.

"I'll batch the goods for you."

"...Brother, thank you!"

Li Jiankun smiled and said nothing, and the two returned to 80 Department Store.Lin Jingmin looked delighted and hurriedly took out the house deed, his father-in-law's household registration book, and their couple's marriage certificate.

Li Jiankun took it and took a look. A small courtyard was about one hundred square meters.

It can be heard from Lin Jingmin's previous words that he is still an old man.

It is estimated that the current market value will not exceed [-].

"A Biao, get 80 pairs of sunglasses."

"……Oh."

Jin Biao scratched his head, such a troublesome thing would probably be bloody, so he really did it.

However, even if the boss speaks, there is no way.

Lin Jingmin brought a black cloth bag, managed to put a pair of toad mirrors in it, and then pushed the house deed to Li Jiankun.

"You don't want this, you can take it back."

"what?"

Not to mention Lin Jingmin, Jin Biao, Luna and Xiaolong were all stunned.

"Everyone encounters difficulties. As you said, I will help you today." Li Jiankun smiled lightly.

Lin Jingmin suddenly turned red.

There are good people in this world after all! "Brother, I won't say thank you for your kindness. Let me write you an IOU." After Lin Jingmin said this, he asked Jin Biao for pen and paper.

Li Jiankun waved his hand, "No need."

"What?!" The surprise came from Jin Biao.

If you don’t accept the house deed and don’t even ask for the IOU, will you give it to me for free?
Luna and Xiaolong looked at each other, very curious about what Lin Jingmin said to Brother Kun outside just now. He must be very eloquent!
"Brother, this..." Lin Jingmin's eyes flashed with tears.

"I believe you." Li Jiankun said without blushing.

"Clap!"

A drop of big eyeballs splashed on the ground. Lin Jingmin wiped his eyes fiercely, "Brother, I have nothing to say. I will never let you down. As soon as the goods are sold, I will come over and pay you back!"

This person can be handed over!

As long as he can stand up, he will definitely get on the pole and make friends, and treat him as a brother!
He is not qualified now...

No one could understand Lin Jingmin's inner turmoil at this time. At the darkest moment of his life, he had reached the edge of the cliff of fate. Even his family and wife ignored him. It was this person who held him back when he jumped. , pull him up.

At the same time, they met by chance, trusted him without reservation, and gave him the long-lost respect.

What a kindness?

How generous?

When this 34-year-old middle-aged man walked out of the temporary courtyard carrying a black cloth bag, he huddled in the corner alone and burst into tears.

But this time, it was tears of joy and excitement.

A thousand-year-old darkroom can be illuminated by a single lamp.

Li Jiankun was like a beacon to him, allowing him to see the hope of life, the meaning of life, and the beauty of the world again.

"Ah indeed!"

In the 80 Department Store, Li Jiankun sneezed wildly and rubbed the tip of his nose.

"Brother Kun, you..." Jin Biao didn't know how to complain about him.

Luna hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but said: "Brother Kun, this person left without guaranteeing the payment of more than 1000 yuan."

To put it bluntly, even if someone shows up again and insists that they don't owe them money, there is still nothing they can do.

Li Jiankun smiled and didn't explain anything, "Pack up and get off work early. It's getting late."

If you don't do this, how can you test a person's character?
If you really make a trial and error, you should consider it as the cost of trial and error.

Eighty pairs of toad mirrors cost only 600 yuan.

But if the test is right, Lin Jingmin's character is guaranteed, and most of what he says is true. The harvest... In these days, it is not something that can be done with money.

You go to the market and give it a try, and pay a high salary to recruit a "special forces" accountant.

If you have an egg, you are a self-employed person.

The greater probability is that as soon as you finish shouting, a big stick will hit you on the head, and the shit will come out of you!After turning the world upside down, the self-employed still want to poach the accountants of large state-owned companies.
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"This Lin Jingmin is getting more and more outrageous. He hasn't been able to see anyone for three days and two nights!"

"Yuan'er, when he comes back, tell him that if he doesn't want to stay in this house, get out of here!"

At noon, in a small courtyard in Dongmin Old Lane, Wudaokou.

The old couple of the Bao family were furious.

Bao Yuanyuan nodded dully.

Next to her, a little boy about ten years old with a tiger-like head tilted his head and said:
"Grandma and grandpa, when my dad was at home, didn't you scold him every day for not going out to work? My mom even asked my dad to move out. Why are you still scolding him now that he has gone out?"

The three Bao family members were startled at the same time.

"Xiao Kuan, the key point is that your dad is not doing business when he goes out. You see, he doesn't even say hello."

"After beating me, my dad told me that he went out to make money and bought me delicious food when he came back." Lin Kuan said.

"Just him? What a waste of money! If he could make money, wouldn't he have gone there long ago?"

"What a piece of trash! I don't have the shame to go out and say that a man in his thirties still wants us to support him."

Lin Kuan was silent. He remembered a little about his childhood. At that time, his father was well respected in Luoyang, and guests often came to visit him with gifts.

He tugged on his mother's trouser legs, trying to get her to say a few nice words to his father.

However, Bao Yuanyuan just looked down and said nothing.

At this time, Lin Jingmin was on the No. 332 bus from the Second Ring Road back to Haidian. Although he was dirty, his hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and the oil on his face could be used for cooking, he was in particularly good spirits, holding his hands tightly on his drums. Nang Nang's cotton-padded coat chest.

(End of this chapter)