Reborn and refused to support his younger brother Mo, but was chased by his ex-wife and sister

It was autumn, and although there was no big sun in the sky, it was still quite muggy.

Cao Juan frowned, feeling irritable, and walked to Secretary Xiao's office.

Knocking on the door, I saw Secretary Xiao leaning on the chair with a document in his hand.

"Excuse me, Secretary Xiao, I have something to report here."

She nodded and smiled, and her words were very polite.

Secretary Xiao motioned for the other party to sit down, and then said calmly: "Director Cao, weren't you busy promoting the planting of yellow peaches in the brigade these days? What went wrong?"

"Also, how's the progress on building the ditch?"

"Both tasks are very important. They need to be grasped with both hands and with both hands." Secretary Xiao put down the documents and said seriously.

After hearing this, Cao Juan immediately told Lu Linshan and others about the strike.

"Secretary Xiao, these people really don't listen to advice, and they don't agree to plant yellow peaches."

“It’s really difficult to be so lazy now even when we participate in collective labor and build ditches.”

Secretary Xiao's eyes narrowed, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice:

"A bunch of die-hards. If everyone is like them, how can we carry out our work?"

Cao Juan quickly added: "I see, this kind of person destroys collective unity and must be severely punished."

Secretary Xiao glanced out the window, thought for a moment, and continued:

"That's it, you inform me."

"The task of building ditches is assigned and arranged by our township government."

"While harvesting rice, the construction of ditches must also be completed on time and with high quality."

He tapped on the table, turned to look at Cao Juan and said, "If the task cannot be completed, it will delay the construction period."

"If Lu Linshan and the others can't finish their work, they will have to figure out how to harvest the rice themselves."

Cao Juan nodded slightly: "Understood, Secretary Xiao, I will notify you right away."

This move can be said to be quite ruthless. When harvesting rice, the sooner the better.

If you delay the strike, that's fine too.

Harvest the rice yourself and see who can delay it till the end.

But before you can harvest the rice, you must first repair the ditch.

By then, it won’t be you who are anxious.

Cao Juan thought of this and sneered as she walked out.

The corners of her mouth curled up and she murmured disdainfully:

"You like to be clever, don't you? And you go on strike?"

"When everyone's rice harvest is finished, I'll see if you are in a hurry."

Different from when she came, Cao Juan felt much happier as she walked on the road.

The sultry weather doesn't seem so annoying anymore.

......

Jiangzhou City.

In the urban area in the 80s, both sides of the street seemed quite chaotic.

You can see some oil paintings and posters on the walls, and old [-] banners can be seen everywhere.

Most of the people coming and going were dressed simply.

The man has a popular middle-parted hairstyle and wears a fashionable black leather jacket or a dark gray long coat.

Women usually wear jeans, or some trousers, floral skirts, etc. The main thing is a loose fit.

Lu Shanhe went from the commune to the county seat today, and then took a bus from the county seat to Jiangzhou City and walked around on the streets with the purpose of buying a motorcycle.

Having a motorcycle is very convenient. It not only delivers food to the county town, but also eliminates the need to drive a donkey cart. It will also be convenient to go to the county town or city for errands in the future.

Zhuci Street, which used to sell bicycles and some mechanical equipment, has now developed into a motorcycle street.

There are many brands and prices vary.

Lu Shanhe stepped inside and glanced at Jincheng Motorcycle Shop.

Old glass counter, small store.

A boss with oily hair is sitting on a chair at the moment.

This person saw Lu Shanhe, took a look at him, and said calmly: "You can decide for yourself what you want to buy."

"The price is not expensive, just tell me if you like it."

After saying this, the man continued to sit.

He had a magazine in his hand and was reading it with gusto.

Apparently the boss seemed to think that Lu Shanhe was just a wanderer.

He had seen such people so often that he didn't bother to talk to them.

Lu Shanhe looked around and saw Jincheng 70, produced by Jincheng Machinery Factory. It was small in size and not expensive.

But the engine of this type of motorcycle is not very good.

He just looked at it and walked out immediately.

The store next door, Happy Motorcycle, doesn't have a big brand, but the store does have a lot of grandeur.

The boss is a woman and tall.

When she saw Lu Shanhe come in, she just took a look and immediately lost interest.

Lu Shanhe was dressed plainly, and he looked like he was from the countryside.

Although it looked relatively clean, she didn't believe that she could afford to buy a motorcycle.

Therefore, the female clerk looked cold and said directly: "The motorcycles here are not cheap."

"You can look at it, but don't touch it. If it gets damaged, you won't be able to afford the compensation."

The female clerk's attitude was quite unfriendly. Lu Shanhe curled his lips and said calmly:

"Isn't it just a motorcycle? How expensive can it be? Why, does it peel off even if you touch it?"

The female clerk stood at the door, leaning against the wall and mockingly said: "If you want to buy it, just buy it, don't waste my time."

"This Xingfu 125 is the latest and not expensive, costing tens of millions."

"If you like it, you can buy one."

When Lu Shanhe heard this, he said directly: "It's just a motorcycle. Why bother if I spend so much money on it."

"However, I will definitely buy one back today."

"But your attitude is too bad, you don't want me to buy it."

After saying this, Lu Shanhe immediately walked out.

The female clerk had already expected this, and her mouth moved slightly with a sarcastic look on her face.

"Don't pretend to be an uncle if you don't have money. If you can't afford it, what else can you watch?"

"I've seen many rural people like you."

"A young man with only a few dollars in his hand dares to buy a motorcycle. What's going on?"

Lu Shanhe was too lazy to care and walked to another store next door, Jialing Motorcycle.

In the store, a little girl was making introductions. When Lu Shanhe came in, she was very enthusiastic.

"Look inside. If you need anything, you can ask me."

The little girl is very talkative and has a good attitude.

First, he let Lu Shanhe take a look for himself. After quickly finishing the customers, he came over immediately.

"You have good taste. This Jialing 50 is our best-selling model here."

"There is a discount recently and the price is quite suitable. It was 1000 before. If you want, I can give it a little less."

Lu Shanhe was quite satisfied with this, he had almost 1000 in hand.

If you can save a little now, that's naturally good.

"Okay, if you pay less, I will buy it directly."

Lu Shanhe took a closer look and found that there was no nonsense and he wanted to buy it on the spot.

His cheerfulness made the little girl slightly stunned. From entering the store to purchasing, it only took 10 minutes.

Although this person is dressed simply and crudely, he is really generous in his actions.

"Okay, then it's 980, which is 20 yuan less for you."

20 yuan sounds like a lot, but it was different in the 80s.

At that time, people's monthly salary was only a few dozen yuan.

This 20 is almost half a month.

There is no doubt that the price is really good.

After Lu Shanhe paid the money, with the little girl's smile on his face, he started the motorcycle and drove out slowly.

The unique sound of a motorcycle rang out, and as soon as it drove out of the store, several people next door were stunned.

The oil-head boss from before, and the female clerk.

They all couldn't hide their surprise and were quite surprised by this.

Did you really buy a motorcycle?