Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 87 Dad’s nephew, got the royalties, Murakami’s second-rate son

Of course, Song Chaoyang still planned to hand over the main work of the contractor directly to his brother-in-law.

He only makes part of the money in it.

The current contractor and the future contractor cannot be the same.

But there is absolutely no problem in letting the sister, brother-in-law and family change their social class.

Song Chaoyang estimates that the newly built steam turbine factory will take a year or two at the earliest to be repaired.

After it was repaired, it was almost as it was in 1982 or 1983.

That was when the wave of reform was at its strongest.

By the time it was completed, they had basically mastered a lot of information and rules in the industry, and they also had a lot of money in their hands.

Then we will go to the south to develop.

The infrastructure construction there is exactly when people are needed.

That's when the brothers and sisters can show their talents.

And it all starts with repairing their red brick house.

He didn't tell his sister and brother-in-law about his plan because they wouldn't believe him if he told him now.

Take it slow and step by step.

They will know their arrangements later.

This lunch made Song Xue and Liu Yong very excited.

Not only was the food made by Song Chaoyang very satisfying to their taste, but he also gave them a profitable job.

It’s 8 cents per person per day, and food is included!

This is simply unimaginable in rural areas.

Working for half a month is equivalent to working in the fields for a month.

Where can I find such a good thing?
This is much better than delivering things to the archaeological team up and down the mountain.

After dinner, my sister and brother-in-law did not go to the archaeological team to report. Instead, they followed Song Chaoyang's instructions and returned to the village to recruit experts in building houses.

Before leaving, Song Chaoyang gave them thirty yuan.

Said it was money for my nephew and niece.

But Song Xue and Liu Yong were very moved. What Song Chaoyang brought out was real money.

When the time comes, I will go back and show it to my family, and everyone will be able to believe that Song Chaoyang has this ability.

After the eldest sister and brother-in-law left, Song Chaoyang started the translation work again.

It won't be long before the translation of his instruction manual with a unit price of three yuan will be completed.

On the other side, another old man came to Murakami. After asking around, he found Song Shouyi who had just finished lunch and went to work in the fields.

After a conversation, Song Shouyi was a little confused and found that the old man in front of him should actually call him uncle.

The two of them went to the Po Tao Temple in the previous village to pay homage to the dead old Taoist priest.

Then Song Shouyi accompanied the old man in front of Po Tao Temple and talked about the story of learning from the old Taoist priest when he was a child.

After listening to what Song Shouyi learned, the old man was inexplicably excited.

Having said that, it was finally not lost.

And just as they were chatting, Song Chaoyang's translation had been completed.

After carefully reading it from beginning to end and confirming that there were no mistakes, Song Chaoyang took the original manuscript and the translation and went out, heading straight for the educated youth spot.

By the time he learned the points for educated youth, Kong Yun and Cao Wei were checking each other's knowledge points.

Seeing Song Chaoyang coming, Kong Yun immediately dropped the book in his hand and stopped caring about random inspections.

Cao Wei was left alone.

Her legs have recovered a bit now. Although she walks with a limp, she no longer needs to use crutches, and it is much easier to move around.

She was always a lively person, but now that her legs have improved a lot, she can't sit still.

Song Chaoyang said hello to Kong Yun first and congratulated her that her leg injury had improved a lot.

Kong Yun immediately praised Song Chaoyang, saying that it was because of his good ribs that he could cook them so quickly.

Then he said that it seemed that Song Chaoyang had promised to make bone soup before.

The bones were bought and rubbed with salt, almost turning into bacon. Song Chaoyang didn't even cook them.

Song Chaoyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It seems that I really forgot about this.

So he promised to come over and make bone soup for her when he had time.

Only then did Kong Yun notice that Song Chaoyang was holding something in his hand, and she saw that it was a translated manuscript, so she immediately called Cao Wei and said that Song Chaoyang had already translated it.

Cao Wei had already seen Song Chaoyang taking the manuscript and knew that he was here to find her.

I just knew that Kong Yun was in high spirits at the moment, so it was not good to disturb her.

All they could do was wait for Kong Yun and Song Chaoyang to finish talking.

Now that she saw this dead girl calling her, she pretended to react and said hello to Song Chaoyang.

Hearing that Song Chaoyang was here to submit a manuscript, Cao Wei nodded, took the manuscript and started checking it.

But she didn't think about right or wrong. With Professor Qian here, it was basically impossible for Song Chaoyang to be wrong about these things.

So all he checked was word count.

It took me a while to count all the words.

After confirming the word count, Cao Wei collected the manuscript given by Song Chaoyang, and then she went directly to her room.

According to the number of words, I ordered five hundred and sixty-five yuan to Song Chaoyang.

Song Chaoyang was still a little surprised when he saw the money handed to him.

He had thought that Cao Wei would give him money before, but he probably wouldn't get so much.

Unexpectedly, Cao Wei directly took out the entire translation amount at once.

What surprised Song Chaoyang even more was that most of the banknotes inside were brand new 10 yuan.

Little change.

In other words, Cao Wei basically didn't touch the money.

Only then did Song Chaoyang realize that Cao Wei's background might not be simple.

Recalling some of the things she had said before, Song Chaoyang vaguely knew that she came from a city in the north. She had been exposed to military dogs when she was a child and received a good education, so her English was better than most people.

I just never heard him mention his family.

Kong Yun didn't seem to understand.

From this point of view, Song Chaoyang made a bold guess.

Cao Wei might be the daughter of a cadre from Yanjing.

"What are you doing standing still?" Cao Wei looked at Song Chaoyang and asked him.

"Oh, I've never seen so much money, and it doesn't feel heavy." Song Chaoyang said half-jokingly.

Cao Wei burst out laughing when she heard Song Chaoyang's words.

Even Kong Yun on the side was happy.

They knew that Song Chaoyang bought a homestead and spent 500.

Now the more than 560 yuan is just over 60 yuan more.

He was obviously joking when he said he had never seen so much money.

Cao Wei said to Song Chaoyang:
“With this money, we can buy building materials.”

"We can build a new house soon."

Song Chaoyang nodded. He indeed planned to go to the county early tomorrow morning to get all the building materials.

Kong Yun joked to Song Chaoyang with a smile:

"Remember to build a bigger kitchen then so that we can come and eat every day."

Song Chaoyang glanced at Kong Yun, smiled and nodded:

"Okay, if you want to come, I welcome you anytime."

These two are their own nobles.

If they are willing to come, Song Chaoyang will of course welcome them.

When Kong Yun heard Song Chaoyang's willingness to agree, she immediately said grandly:

"I know the custom here is to kill chickens and sheep before starting work. When you start work, I will buy you three big roosters and a sheep!"

Song Chaoyang was shocked by this girl's generosity.

Chickens are not expensive, but sheep are different. There are no sheep farmers here. If you want to buy them, you have to go to far away counties or order them from Orion. The prices are very expensive.

Song Chaoyang waved his hand: "Sheep are not necessary, they are too expensive, just do what you want."

Kong Yun waved her hand:

"It's okay, don't worry about this, I will find a way."

"This kind of groundbreaking ceremony must be done well so that the future housing can be lived in. This is what my grandfather said before."

For Song Chaoyang, Kong Yun performed particularly grandly.

A groundbreaking ceremony was held with more care than Song Chaoyang himself.

Faced with her enthusiasm, Song Chaoyang was always hard to refuse.

I can only make more delicious food for her in the future.

At this time, Cao Wei got another manuscript for Song Chaoyang that cost 2.7 yuan per unit, saying that it would be difficult for her to translate it herself, so she might as well let Song Chaoyang translate it.

Although the unit price is 500 cents lower, this translated version still costs more than yuan.

Of course Song Chaoyang readily agreed.

After taking the manuscript, Song Chaoyang was going to go to the brigade leader Qin Wanshan to borrow the tractor from the brigade and also write a letter of introduction.

Tomorrow the brigade had nothing to do and he would go to the city. If he wanted to use the car, he would have to pay for the gas.

I found Qin Wanshan in the brigade's office. He was actually having a meeting with several brigade cadres.

When Song Chaoyang arrived, it was just near the end of the meeting.

So Song Chaoyang also heard the content of their meeting, which was probably to fully cooperate with the two archaeological teams from the province.

This time the superiors paid great attention to this tomb.

After the meeting, Song Chaoyang said he wanted to borrow the tractor. Qin Wanshan just asked what he wanted to do with it and agreed to Song Chaoyang.

The performance was quite straightforward, and he didn't even mention the fuel cost.

Of course, Song Chaoyang will definitely not take advantage of the government. When he enters the city tomorrow, he will definitely fill up the tank.

Oil is not expensive these days.

In addition, he now has more than 700 yuan in his hand, and there is also a scientific journal priced at 2 yuan that has been translated a lot. This amount of oil can only be regarded as a drizzle.

After getting the letter of introduction, Song Chaoyang only had to inform the tractor driver.

After arriving in the city tomorrow, he will have to look for other people's cars. He has to buy quite a lot of building materials. If there is only one tractor, it will need to be pulled separately many times.

In this case, there will be some delay in time.

So he planned to find the driver of the bearing factory who helped him pull something last time and pay him to rent it.

I might not be able to do it alone tomorrow, but I would like to call my second brother and Qin Tie.

Anyway, it was torture for the second brother to watch his ex-girlfriend on the mountain, so why not let him do something else.

It’s okay if you don’t make any money on this mountain.

My family doesn’t lack that little money either.

When Song Chaoyang was about to leave, Accountant Tang stopped him.

She leaned into his ear and told him quickly about Wang Liang.

Song Chaoyang already knew these things from his precognitive dream last night.

However, he was still very grateful to Accountant Tang for giving him a breath of fresh air.

The Tang accountant asked Song Dynasty Yang to repair the house as soon as possible to avoid long nights and nightmares. Wang Liang's family had relatives who were officials in the commune.

At that time, if someone asks relatives to come over and put pressure on the brigade, it will be very difficult for the brigade to handle it.

Let Song Chaoyang start work. Even if people from the commune come to put pressure, the brigade will be able to talk easily.

Song Chaoyang nodded.

Expressed his gratitude to Accountant Tang.

Then he went to inform the tractor driver in the village.

Then he went to find Qin Tie.

Ask him to help purchase building materials tomorrow, and then treat him to dinner in the evening.

Qin Tie said nothing, patted his chest and agreed.

That's what's good about this guy... he's upright.

It feels very reliable.

Then Song Chaoyang returned home. After dinner, his second brother had already followed the archaeological team to the mountain.

He was probably staring at his ex-girlfriend right now, and trying his best to pretend that he didn't recognize her.

It seems that I can only tell him when he comes back tonight.

Then Song Chaoyang got something to feed the pigs.

Then I took a small notebook and wrote down the building materials to be purchased tomorrow, so as not to miss anything when I buy it.

Right after he wrote this.

The little girl said that someone was looking for him.

Song Chaoyang put down the pen in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. If his guess was correct, the person looking for him outside should be Wang Liang from Murakami.

After walking out, I saw a chubby young man with a cigarette in his mouth.

This is Murakami’s Wang Liang.

It is said that their eldest brother is working in a steel factory in another place, and his cousin is an official in the commune.

His father is also a second-rate man.

But he is not a second-rate guy like his third uncle Song Shoubao.

Song Chaoyang didn't know what was going on in the world, but he heard that many people wanted to give face to his father "on the road".

Although Wang Liang is not a prostitute, he still seems to have second-rate habits.

As soon as he saw Song Chaoyang coming out, he raised his hand with half-closed eyes:
"Song Sanwa, come here! I want to discuss something with you."

Seeing him like this, Song Chaoyang simply pretended not to recognize him:

"who are you?"

The process that Wang Liang originally thought of was immediately shattered by Song Chaoyang's words.

He was immediately unhappy, took two puffs of cigarette, and then said with an unhappy face:

"You don't even recognize Brother Liang anymore?"

He pointed at himself with his thumb and said loudly:
"Me! Wang Liang! My father Wang Hongfu!"

"Do you remember?"

"Oh..." Song Chaoyang looked like he suddenly realized something.

Then he shook his head and uttered three words:

"Have not heard."

Wang Liang was speechless now.

He smacked his lips, narrowed his eyes, and then dropped the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground.

After stamping it out with his foot, he said to Song Chaoyang very unhappy:

"You don't even know me?"

Song Chaoyang looked at his angry expression and asked calmly:

"Are you famous? Which cadre in the village are you? Do I need to know you?"

Wang Liang opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

In the end, he could only give up arguing with Song Chaoyang and said to Song Chaoyang:
"Okay, I won't tell you anything else."

"I'm interested in the homestead your family bought."

"Our family had someone do Feng Shui for that place, and it was very suitable for our family."

"Now that I'm looking for you, I hope you'll give me some face and transfer it to me at the original price."

When he finished speaking, Song Chaoyang snorted and laughed angrily at him.

This chicken-haired man really treats himself like a piece of cake.

"Wang Liang, right?" Song Chaoyang raised his eyelids and asked Wang Liang.

"Yes." Wang Liang responded, raising his head with a rebellious look on his face.

Song Chaoyang stepped forward and stopped when he was almost face to face with him.

Asked him:
"If you like it, I want to transfer it to you?"

"Do you still care about your face?"

"Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)