Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 96 Building a House
Li Jiankun never thought about rent collection from the beginning.

Even if it is private rental, what is the market in Beijing these days?
The average monthly rent per person is no more than two yuan.

Do not care.

Furthermore, you dare to cut leeks from the educated youth who have returned to the city before they have earned any money?

Comrade, something is very wrong with you!
Look at the look in my aunt's eyes just now.

It's been said and done.

Na Ning may ask, in this case, why are you working so hard on this small market?
There are so many pictures.

In this matter, his ultimate goal is to advance the process of selling goods from the South to the North by a few years.

These days, nothing is easy to do. As a business to accumulate original capital, there is nothing more convenient than selling goods.

But under normal circumstances, it is not allowed, that is called buying and selling!

We had to wait until the first southern tour, after 84, when the dual-track price system came into being, and several key points were superimposed, so that the profession of tumbler could really come to the fore.

There was a saying at that time: "One billion people, [-] million have fallen, and [-] million are still looking for it."

So how to advance?

If we just wait for next year's policies and use our identity as educated youth or urban unemployed youth to rent a storefront, it will still be difficult.

When the self-employed were first formed, there was an explicit order prohibiting the reselling of industrial products and long-distance transportation, and everyone was encouraged to engage in handicrafts.

But, there are exceptions to everything these days, such as Hanzheng Street.

In a few years, it will be known as the first street of small commodity market. In 79, there were hundreds of small vendors, selling small commodities there in full swing.

Why?

To put it bluntly, there are many people.

As a person, no matter what kind of business you do these days, you will appear to be very unconventional and deviant, and many people will stare at you.

But if a lot of people get together to do it, that's another matter.

This is actually the same as the ghost market and the pigeon market.

At the same time, if you have your own site, can you choose a good shop?Do you set the rules in the market?
There are many benefits.

"Then if you say this, create a note and I will write you a note immediately!"

Zhou Huifang stood up for a moment, extremely excited.

Good man!
What is this behavior?
Engage in charity!
Who can say "no"?

The government has allowed private housing construction, and the newspaper also said that building and purchasing houses is not inconsistent with socialist private ownership, so what is wrong with her approving construction materials for charity houses?

pass!

Zhou Huifang's thoughts are thoroughly transparent.

Li Jiankun was also so excited that he almost shed tears.

It's not easy!

It's finally done.
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For a while, Li Jiankun was so exhausted that he ran all over the capital, taking orders with him.

In 1979, it arrived quietly.

They say the new year brings new atmosphere, but in Yanyuan, the turmoil at the end of last year has intensified.

In dormitory 307, the real kid is being watched.

"Close the door, close the door quickly!"

Even someone as ruthless as Brother Qiang couldn't bear it. He went out for a walk and almost couldn't come back.

If you are not careful, you will be surrounded by a group of people, all talking and asking questions.

Xiao Wu was quick-witted and quickly bolted the door, fearing that the dormitory overcrowding incident that had been dispersed several times would happen again.

Lao Gao looked at someone who was rarely in the dormitory today, and said in an uninterested way: "Jiankun, don't you admit it?"

"what?"

"Ah, your sister, there is no one else except you!" Brother Qiang made a last-ditch attack.

Xiao Wu said bitterly: "Brother Kun, it's not a bad thing. Just admit it. The more you don't admit it, the more they want to find out."

Just because it's not a bad thing, I can rest assured about you and Lao Gao.

The key is this big-eyed thief!

Just a bad mouth.

He would think it was a good thing anyway, what would happen if I said something?
Li Jiankun's eyes fell on Hu Ziqiang and said: "Brother Qiang, don't spit on people with blood. I still suspect that you wrote it."

"I?"

Brother Qiang's eyes widened and he said, "If I had written it, I would have left it here and gone outside to be worshiped!"

"How can you prove that you didn't write it?"

"..."

Damn it, Hu Ziqiang was shocked.

There's something wrong with you for having to give such a great honor to him!

But no matter how Li Jiankun denied it, the Three Musketeers knew clearly that it was him!

In fact, there are already clues. For example, I was reading Das Kapital a while ago, but I just suffered from the lack of conclusive evidence.

...

Dormitory 307 has attracted much attention. The four pandas who were originally just famous in the Economics Department have become famous throughout the school in a short period of time, making someone very unhappy.

You know, he has been working hard for a year, but he still hasn't achieved this effect.

No need to mention who it is.

Xu Qing often went to 307 for a while. Although all four people denied it, he always felt that something was wrong with Li Jiankun!
No, when I saw Li Jiankun going out today, I couldn't help but start following him again.
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"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Come on, master, slow down, fall to the right, to the edge of the sand pile."

"Hey! Master, you will unload the cement later. Don't mess around. It's expensive!"

"Master moving the bricks, please be careful. Don't break the bricks." There was a commotion in the empty place at No. 162, the temporary residence.

The advantage of demolishing the house earlier is obvious. Once the materials are brought in, there is no need to worry about having no place to put them.

Chen Yajun and Jin Biao were busy giving orders. Today was the agreed collective delivery day.

Li Jiankun squatted by the roadside, smoking and clutching his purse.

Spending money like water!

Don't look at it. Now we just want to build a small flat-floor market in the shape of "er" without the upper part.

After all, it covers an area of ​​more than 1700 square meters, with four long rows of houses, plus one horizontal row, plus doors and floors, and a lot of materials.

The master made a preliminary calculation and said it would cost 15 bricks.

Be nice!

Although it costs 2 cents a mouthful, the quantity is huge.

This is three thousand oceans.

The most expensive thing is cement, which costs more than 100 per ton. If calculated in terms of purchasing power, it is many times more expensive than in future generations.

Fortunately, when building houses these days, most bricks are laid with lime sand.

It's just very unstable.

Li Jiankun thought about adding some cement, and after calculating with the old master, he decided to use 20 tons.

Well, another 2000 oceans have been removed.

These are two big heads.

There is also a ton of river sand and gravel for a few dollars.In addition, artificial, moso bamboo scaffolding, various auxiliary materials and so on, if you put it together, it will probably cost a thousand pieces.

guess what?

His savings are just enough.

His income this year is very easy to calculate.

To earn money from the photo painting job, you have to start from helping Mr. Jin finish painting Mr. Mei, which is almost May Day.

The monthly income is [-] yuan, but it started to decline in September, and it can only be spread to an average of [-] yuan per month.

This month he has stopped and closed his stall.

Six thousand plus four thousand is exactly 1 yuan.

Then there is the plaster statue business that the partnership engages in. Chen Yajun only worked for a while and contributed almost 500 yuan.

Mainly Jin Biao, who contributed about 3000 yuan in half a year starting from mid-June.

Then his total income this year is 500 yuan.

In terms of expenditure, the big head is also very easy to calculate.

I spent 3000 yuan to buy a courtyard house, and I spent 1000 yuan on Jinzhai. I wrote a letter to Biaozi in the summer and sent [-] yuan back, for a total of [-] yuan.

Xiaotou can't figure it out, he buys this and that, he usually goes to restaurants to eat and so on.

Anyway, before he bought the materials, he still had nearly 8000 yuan in his bag.

Now there are only more than 2000 left.

I still can’t keep it, the account hasn’t been settled yet.

Look, after working hard all year, I come home naked during the New Year.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

The tractors drove away one after another, and this wave was finally over. After collecting the goods, Chen Yajun and Jin Biao gathered around them with excitement.

Li Jiankun took out his cigarettes and scattered one each.

"Thanks to you for your hard work during the Chinese New Year."

"Harm, say this!"

Both of them knew that he hadn't been home for a year and would definitely go back in the New Year. They could only leave this matter in their hands.

It’s also a kind of trust.

Li Jiankun took out the 2000 yuan he had just ordered, handed it to Jin Biao, and said: "A Biao, there is still some unsettled payment, and the other is the wages of the masters. They cannot be in arrears. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and everyone is waiting for money. "

Jin Biao nodded and took it. He was the one who found the master, so communication is easy.

"Brother Kun, when will you leave?"

Chen Yajun lost a lot of weight and had several frostbite on his face.

Li Jiankun patted him on the shoulder and said, "Come on, I'll leave as soon as school is over. If A Biao is here, you can go home and see him when you have time."

"Harm, I'm fine."

While the three of them were chatting enthusiastically, no one noticed that there was a man standing outside Beiyu diagonally across the road, looking this way.

"Building a house? Damn it! Did an old thief build it?"

"hiss!"

"He's going to build a house here, and there was such a big fuss over the housing reform in front of him. That article was really written by him!"

Xu Qingyou was so shocked that his heart was trembling. The small achievement he had made——

Became a cadre of the Student Union of the Literature Department and joined the school literary club as an officer.

Compared with this thing, it’s nothing!

Moreover, this old thief actually built a house in the capital? !

Xu Qingyou was jealous with envy.

"No! We can't let him have it so easy!"

Cover it!Let you build it first. Building a house on such a large piece of land is a big deal!
Come here at the beginning of the New Year, I want you to look good!

(End of this chapter)