Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 56 Qian Tongjun and precognitive dreams

Because there was a blind date tomorrow, my mother, Xu Cuiping, brought out new clothes and pants for Song Chaoyang.

Then he had to give him a pair of rubber shoes and brush them clean inside and out with water.

After the little girl saw this scene, she reminded:
"Mom, third brother has to leave early tomorrow morning."

"You can do it now. You can do it outside tomorrow morning, but you can't do it inside."

When Xu Cuiping heard what her youngest daughter said, she said:

"No matter what you do, the most important thing is to be clean and leave a good impression on others."

"This is a good girl that we spent a lot of effort to find. We have to make it difficult for people to find fault with her."

"You little girl doesn't understand this, so don't make trouble."

My mother is very concerned about this blind date.

Trying to make Song Chaoyang's first impression the best.

Take down the girl who broadcasts the radio in the commune at once.

But Song Chaoyang didn't care about this matter at the moment.

He is currently reading the English instructions carefully under the kerosene lamp.

This thing is a manual for a foreign semi-automatic machine tool.

Moreover, it is an abridged version, and many key pages have been cropped.

Obviously, the translator is not expected to know all the contents.

No wonder the translation content needs to be upgraded step by step.

It seems that it not only depends on the translator's translation skills, but also prevents the translator from knowing some secrets.

Of course, Song Chaoyang was not curious about this secret.

He wants to make money now.

Although this English manual has been trimmed to some key contents, it involves relatively few professional terms.

But there are still a lot of professional terms in it.

Song Chaoyang listed some, and there were about forty professional terms that he didn't recognize in one book.

These nouns appear repeatedly. If they are not translated, the accuracy will not be 98%.

Song Chaoyang scratched his head.

It seems that this one thousand words and three yuan is still a bit difficult.

Mainly the professional terminology of various industries. He really didn't know it. After all, he had never been exposed to it in his previous life, and his eyes were blank.

But this is amazing enough.

If Cao Wei were to know about Song Chaoyang's entire manual, only forty professional terms were unknown, and everything else was fine, she would definitely be shocked.

"It seems like I really need to go find someone to ask." Song Chaoyang said to himself as he looked at the forty professional words he had listed.

Turning his head, he looked at his second brother Song Chaodong, who was preparing to wash his feet:

"Second brother!"

Song Chaodong was startled when he heard the sound and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Are you familiar with Professor Qian in the bullpen?" Song Chaoyang asked.

Song Chaodong nodded and said:
"I'm familiar with you, Qian Tongjun!"

"They are managed by our militia."

"Have you forgotten? His wife fell ill in the middle of the night a few months ago, and I carried her to the doctor."

Hearing this, Song Chaoyang nodded.

At this time, Song Chaodong asked curiously:
"Hey, you don't want to ask him to make up lessons, do you?"

Without waiting for Song Chaoyang to answer, he continued to speak:
"His level should be pretty good. It would be a good idea if you ask him for tutoring."

"Anyway, maybe one day when the paperwork comes in, they will have to go back to the city."

"Now when I talk to people like them, no one says it's a violation of discipline."

Because Song Chaoyang was going to take the college entrance examination, he thought that Song Chaoyang was going to find a knowledgeable person to study and make up lessons.

After all, the number of teachers in each place is different, and what can be learned is also different.

I heard that Qian Tongjun was a professor in a big city before, and his level must be much higher than the teachers here.

My youngest son asks him to make up for his lessons. Maybe next year he can get into the top of the exam in the former county?

"No, I don't want to ask him to make up lessons for the time being." Song Chaoyang shook his head.

After that, he picked up the sheet of professional words he had listed and said:
"Look, I don't understand something here. I heard that he studied abroad and I want to ask him for advice."

Song Chaodong glanced at it, but couldn't understand what was on it.

He nodded somewhat blankly:

"Oh, like this……"

Then he thought for a while and then said to Song Chaoyang:

"Then you go find him during dinner tomorrow. He will be free then."

"When the time comes, bring something to eat and he will tell you."

"Okay!" Song Chaoyang nodded. Solve these 40 professional words and a whole manual, and you will be fine.

At that time, a large amount of money will come into the account.

Not to mention bringing food with him, he would be happy to give people dozens of dollars.

Because it’s cost-effective.

There is no place to ask what others want to ask.

However, Song Chaoyang calmed down after being happy. Although the other party had studied abroad, he might not necessarily know everything.

This semi-automatic machine tool seems to have only come out in recent years.

If Professor Qian can't figure it out, he might have to go to the provincial capital and go to the Xinhua Bookstore there to look for professional books.

For a few hundred dollars, it's worth it.

Then Song Chaoyang put away the instructions to be translated, washed himself and lay on the bed.

Today I shared a bed with my second brother. I originally wanted to chat with him about Professor Qian for a while before going to bed.

As a result, the second brother fell asleep not long after lying on the bed.

Song Chaoyang then thought that his second brother was busy earning work points during the day, so he must be quite tired.

Water has been released in the fields these days, and there are still some related work to be done.

The tasks assigned by the production team are not easy.

Song Chaoyang also had time to do other things because of the work points given by the brigade.

It seems that we still have to seize the time to make money.

At that time, you can also use the money earned from translation to exchange for some food stamps.

From now on, you can buy food with money without earning work points.

After thinking about it, a wave of sleepiness came over him, and Song Chaoyang slowly entered the dreamland.

Then the extremely clear dream of the precognitive dream came as promised.

In the first dream, a strong wind began to blow at noon, and a large piece of thatch on the cowshed in the village was blown away. The village cadre organized manpower to repair the cowshed, but the strong wind remained and the thatch could not withstand the wind at all.

In the second dream, the sky was covered with dark clouds in the evening, and the county began to fire cannons to artificially rain, and it rained heavily that night.

In the third dream, the third uncle Song Shoubao came back. He had a quarrel with his old cousin Jia Dafu during the meal, and then they got into a fight. The third aunt was slapped for trying to break up the fight. She was also locked out of the house that night and was not allowed to enter the house.

In the fourth dream, someone robbed passers-by near the commune. The perpetrators were the five Luo brothers from Qingsong Bay. The reason was that Luo Lao Er had no money to get married.

In the fifth dream, wild boars came down the mountain to destroy the crops in Yangjiagou. The militia platoon leader Yang Shulin ordered to shoot the pigs with a gun. As a result, the children in the village were hit. The Yangjiagou brigade captain suppressed the matter.

In the sixth dream, Wei Hongbing asked Song Chaoyang to bring a breakup letter to Song Li.

In the seventh dream, the girl who was on a blind date with Song Chaoyang said that she planned to get along with him, but she only said this because of the bicycle that Song Chaoyang was pushing and the fact that he had bought a lot of things.

……

Time passed quickly, and the night passed in the blink of an eye.

As the rooster crows outside, Song Chaoyang opens his eyes again.

It was already dark at this moment.

The second brother had already sat up from the bed and was about to get out of bed and put on his shoes.

Song Chaoyang rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.

At this moment, my mother's footsteps could be heard in the kitchen next door. She got up earlier than the rest of the family.

After Song Chaoyang got out of bed, he went to the kitchen and took a look and found that his mother had already made breakfast.

Knowing that Song Chaoyang was going to the commune today, she got up extra early.

Before dawn, breakfast had already been made.

Today's breakfast is sweet potato and corn mush, served with pickles.

The breakfast made by my mother is definitely not like Song Chaoyang's, as simple as it is.

Rural people think that breakfast is enough.

Some families even choose not to eat it.

At this moment, I asked Song Chaoyang to eat quickly, as she had to go to work early.

He also told his father and Li Delin not to call them since they drank yesterday and couldn't get up today.

As for the second brother, he also plans to go to work early and come back for breakfast later.

By the time Song Chaoyang went to wash his face, my mother and second brother had already gone to work with their farm tools.

Only then did the little girl come out.

She planned to go to the commune with Song Chaoyang today.

If it weren't for last night's prophetic dream, Song Chaoyang would definitely agree. But knowing that the road is not peaceful now, he didn't agree to the little girl.

Let her stay at home honestly.

The little girl is well-behaved and obedient.

Without asking why, the third brother asked her to stay at home, and she agreed directly.

After breakfast, Song Chaoyang hung the basket with Gastrodia elata on the side behind the car.

Then after thinking about it, he put a long-handled hatchet inside, and then pushed the cart towards the commune.

(End of this chapter)