Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 71
"You have a drink."

"how?"

"Drink first."

Chen Yajun's cup rose and fell, then he looked at the opposite side in confusion.

Li Jiankun pondered: "Let me ask you, if you were asked to set up a stall, would you be afraid or would you be open-minded?"

"Setting up a stall? Selling goods?"

It's not that Chen Yajun hasn't thought about this, some educated youth who have returned to the city are doing it.

Even if you are chased away by the red armband, it is better than having no money in your pocket and being a coward everywhere at home and outside!

But doing business requires capital, how can he have it?Besides, I don’t know the source of the goods at all.

Can anyone tell him?
This guy's eyes were bright and he asked quickly: "Jiankun, is it possible that you have some good ideas?"

"You answer first."

"I'm so scared! Do I still have any face now?"

Chen Yajun was not drunk, so he suddenly lowered his voice, but his expression was extremely ferocious, and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you, sometimes when I am cornered, I even think about robbing!"

"..."

You are the one who dared to love 83 in the previous life, right?

After thinking for a while, Li Jiankun tapped his hand on the table, "In ten days, come to Peking University to find me, Building 37, 307."

"What the hell are you doing?"

"You will know when you come."
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Bus No. 32, also called No. 332. In the 70s, the number of buses and trams in Beijing increased significantly. The original number was not enough, so 300 was added.

It was still crowded in the middle of the afternoon.

If we want to develop a secondary industry, Chen Yajun will have to do it. What will he do?

It seems like he can do nothing.

Li Jiankun poked and touched the car for 10 minutes, and the "industrial plan" was formed.

Use whatever resources are available.

Engage in primitive accumulation, what is it not doing?

The next day, I attended an undergraduate English class in the morning. In the afternoon, I went to the dormitory and drew a few sketches while taking photos.

On the morning of May 5, Li Jiankun first went to Caimenying Pigeon Market to deliver goods and collect orders, and then went to Wudaokou to take a suburban bus.

This time I won’t go to the city, but go to a more rural place.

Jingxi, Tamura, Banbidian.

Any old BJ in this place knows that it is a state-owned factory of the same age as the motherland.

Beijing No. [-] Rubber Factory.

It mainly produces rubber shoes and bicycle inner and outer tubes.

After getting off the car, Li Jiankun looked along the bumpy dirt road for a few times. It seemed that he could reach Fuchengmen if he went further.

One of the nine gates of the inner city.

There is no need to look for the destination, just look up.

Arriving at the factory gate, a large rusty iron gate blocked the way.

An old man walked out of the guard post, looked him up and down, and asked, "What do you do?"

"Uncle, I have something to trouble your organization."

Li Jiankun smiled and presented something, not cigarettes this time, but his student ID card.

The uncle took a look through the door, and his alertness disappeared immediately, and his demeanor was completely different.

In awe!

This is the appearance of college students in 1978.

In another year, college students in Wudaokou will even be able to run for representatives of the Haidian People's Congress.

What is this concept?
A district of the capital!

Are you just saying that a tiger is not a tiger?

The effect of Li Jiankun's Peking University student ID card is temporarily unknown elsewhere, but if it is placed in the capital, it will be much more useful than a letter of introduction.

Then he walked in easily and was led by the guard, straight to the factory director's office.

There is nothing trivial about college students!
Comrade Renxiao has said that he wants to purchase some materials from the factory and do research!Research!

Excuse!
It sounds very high-end.

It's just that the janitor didn't understand. If they were a factory making flip-flops, what materials would they have to do research on it?
Seeing the factory director, Li Jiankun showed his student ID card again and explained his purpose of visit——

Five pounds of latex collagen solution is required.

The extremely smart old factory director was excited. Can our factory contribute to Peking University’s research?
A sudden burst of heroism and glory.

Swish!
With a stroke of the pen, the order was signed.

Just go to the Materials Department to get it, it’s free!

It’s only five kilograms, it’s nothing.

And repeatedly asked what exactly he was studying.

“A report on the suitability analysis of multiple materials and a joint multidisciplinary study of feasible alternatives to boost the national economy.”

Hoohoo!

The old factory director was stunned.

I don’t understand it, I just think it’s a high-end one!
But Li Jiankun still gave the money.

The old factory director was deeply admired by his fine style of never stealing a penny of the country's wool.

Carrying a tin bucket in his hand, he took the bus and returned to Wudaokou.

Wood Art Old Lane.

It is said that in the early years, every household here was doing carpentry work.

Nowadays, the craftsmanship has declined greatly, the old ones are leaving, and the young people have the ultimate goal of holding an iron rice bowl.A short courtyard with an earthen wall could not block Li Jiankun's head.

Two blue brick houses.

In the courtyard, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old was babbling and humming a little tune, sitting on a horse and picking a handful of water celery.

"Peach."

The girl turned her head sharply and smiled happily, "Brother Jiankun, you are here!"

This was the second time Li Jiankun came here. When he heard the commotion, Uncle Xu ran out of the room and grinned, "Come here quickly. I have just settled down and the meal is not ready yet."

"I'm very fast!" Xu Tao said.

Swish swish!
The little hands picking vegetables suddenly seemed to be equipped with motors.

The little girl dropped out of school in the second grade of junior high school. First, she had family difficulties. Her father went crazy for some reason and disappeared. Her mother went out to look for her and never came back.

Sixty years ago.

Second, he looks a bit handsome.When I was studying, I was always whistled at by second-rate guys when I went to and from school.

Uncle Xu was always worried, so he simply asked her to come back and take care of the housework.

Li Jiankun carried the bag into the house. Before he could stand still, Uncle Xu took out a bag of large bags from his pocket and stuffed it in with a smile.

"Master, you..."

You're not that honest either!
Uncle Xu was grateful from the bottom of his heart and didn't know how to express it. When he saw a young comrade smoking this cigarette, he decided to buy a pack.

Since switching to carving, my income has increased significantly.

On average, he can sell one piece in two days, which is just right. He also needs two days to carve it. He is too old to be as agile as he is when he is young.

Not to mention, the child also personally took care of his business and ordered five items from him the day before yesterday.

Okay, Li Jiankun rubbed it with his fingers and put it in his pocket.

If you don't answer, the old man will feel uncomfortable.

"Uncle Xu, let's not do this in the future!"

"Hey, I know, I won't do it anymore, I won't do it anymore."

After arriving, Li Jiankun inspected the first completed product. Needless to say, the craftsmanship was excellent!

"Master Xiao Li, I have a question."

Uncle Xu took some good white paper, turned it over to one, pointed at it and asked, "Why does this little pig have such a big belly? It doesn't even look symmetrical."

"This, sir, don't worry about it."

Can't explain.

You can’t tell Uncle Xu that this is called kawaii, right?
Xu Tao didn't look at the little girl. She really didn't have much to say about her craftsmanship. Apparently there were additional dishes today, including roasted pork with potatoes.

The popular vegetable shop in Caimenying opened in the morning.

That is, the meat is too fat.

After Li Jiankun swallowed a lump of it, he felt so tired that he felt anxious.

"Uncle Xu, put the bucket here first."

After eating, Li Jiankun said goodbye. After sending him to the hospital, Xu Tao looked at his back and asked sideways:

"Sir, where is Brother Jiankun from?"

"No, I can't tell you the accent. Why are you asking?"

"Oh, nothing."

Don't guess what the girl is thinking.
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5 month 10 day.

Another trading day.

At 08:30, Li Jiankun strolled to Caimenying Pigeon Market on time.

After waiting for an hour, a rhythm seemed to have formed.

With my wallet bulging and my liberation bag filled with piles of photos, I returned to Yanyuan happily.

Just arrived at Building 37.

I found that the doorway was crowded with people.

Can't even squeeze in.

Scratching his head, he didn't know what was going on, so he asked a melon-eater on tiptoe outside.

"Hey, classmate, what's going on? It's so lively?"

"Something happened!"

"Oh?"

"The disciplinary inspector, Mr. Chen from Economics, just came in..."

Let’s not mention the Discipline Inspection Department of the Student Union.

Go to the student dormitory in person?
Li Jiankun was a little surprised. You must know that this man is now 78 years old. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a national treasure.

His reputation among students can only be matched by Professor Feng Youlan from the Department of Philosophy at Peking University.

People give nicknames.

the Grand Master!
He didn't make it up.

Later, on this 95th birthday, a certain top boss personally presented it to him.

Are you saying fierce or not?

This guy chatted for a long time, but didn't get to the point at all. Li Jiankun interrupted: "What happened?"

"There are students in economics, but they are speculators!"

Li Jiankun's eyebrows jumped.

Why did he have a feeling that this student was talking about him?

(End of this chapter)