Rebirth in 1963, starting from escaping from the bridal chamber

After thinking about this, Feng Baoliang felt even more regretful.

However, he had already offended Factory Director Han and Deputy Factory Director Yu, so it was too late to explain anything at this time.

So Feng Baoliang sat by the stove and warmed himself up without saying a word.

Coming back from the countryside in the wind and falling all over, he still hasn't completely warmed up.

Seeing that Feng Baoliang was silent, Zhao Heping ignored him.

The two of them said nothing, each doing his own thing.

However, this office farce quickly spread throughout the factory.

Only then did everyone realize that Zhao Heping was not only a projectionist in the projection room, but also a factory doctor working in the medical office.

"No wonder Zhao Heping's salary is so high. What kind of job subsidy is there? It turns out that he still has a salary."

"Yes, I can get two wages. Zhao Heping is probably the only one in our factory, right?"

"Probably, he is indeed capable. No wonder the factory director likes him so much."

The crowd was full of praise.

It turns out that before, some people were jealous of Zhao Hepingkai's high salary.

After all, he was still working, so why could he make so much money in the first month?

But now, after everyone knows that Zhao Heping's second job is as a temporary doctor in the factory clinic, their attitudes have completely changed.

After all, he was a factory doctor.

Who hasn’t had a headache or a fever?

To put it bluntly, as long as the factory doctor is willing, he can not only solve everyone's headaches and fevers at any time, but also prescribe free medicine at any time, so that the whole family does not have to spend money if they feel uncomfortable.

If you want to be lazy, the factory doctor can also give you a sick leave note, which is very useful.

As long as you work in a factory, who dares to say that you won't need a factory doctor?

As for Zhao Heping's high salary, that is what he deserves.

The direction of everyone's discussion completely changed. They all sided with Zhao Heping, and instead criticized Feng Baoliang who wrote the report letter.

When I saw Feng Baoliang after get off work, he would always point and point.

This made Feng Baoliang very helpless.

But he couldn't change everyone's attitude towards him, so he had no choice but to grab the old hen he had brought from the country and ride off on his bicycle as if to escape.

After Zhao Heping and everyone else left, they strolled home after get off work.

When he returned to the courtyard, many people from the courtyard came out to talk to him.

Everyone has the same idea. Zhao Heping is the factory doctor and everyone will always need him.

Zhao Heping said a few words before returning to his home in the backyard.

However, when he left in the morning, the door of his house was still clean. Now when he came back from get off work, there was an extra chicken coop.

"Peace, are you back from get off work?"

"I built this chicken coop with the old man to raise the chickens, ducks and geese you brought back from the countryside."

Xu Xiuying came out of the house and saw her son looking at the chicken coop, so she explained smoothly.

"Let's raise them first and see if they can lay eggs. If they can't lay eggs, we can raise them until the Chinese New Year and then kill them. What do you think?"

This is also the result of her and the old man's hard work for most of the day.

Zhao Heping naturally had no objections: "Okay, if you want to raise her, then just raise her first."

As long as the mother is willing, it would be good to raise a few chickens, ducks and geese.

When Xu Xiuying heard her son agreed, she immediately smiled and said, "That's okay, then I'll keep it."

"But we don't have the kind of food that chickens, ducks and geese eat at home. Can you see if there's any way to buy some from the countryside?"

Good food is not given to chickens, ducks and geese.

It's best to use bran or the like, plus some cabbage gangbang.

When Zhao Heping heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay, but there's no need to go to the countryside to buy some. I'll just go to my friends and order some."

Then he told his mother and came out of the house.

It has just snowed. The snow and the temperature have dropped sharply. It is estimated that there will be no need to go to the countryside for screenings in the next few days.

Zhao Heping thought about going to Zheng Dingfu and asking him to get some food for chickens, ducks and geese.

After all, that kid has to go to the pigeon market every day, and he often buys feed for chickens, ducks and geese.

After walking all the way, Zhao Heping arrived at Zheng Dingfu's house.

I told Zheng Dingfu about buying feed.

This was nothing to Zheng Dingfu, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay, no problem."

"There's no need to wait for the pigeon market. I know someone who has it. In the past, his family bought some bran and chaff from the countryside, and they also kept a hen to lay eggs."

"The hens later laid too few eggs, so they were sold."

"There should still be some chaff and the like."

After saying that, he took Zhao Heping and walked along the small alley together.

Compared with the courtyard house, the living environment here is much messier.

Small alleys crisscross the area, and most of the homes are in large courtyards.

Many private buildings have been built indiscriminately, making this place a mixed bag of people.

If Zheng Dingfu hadn't led the way, Zhao Heping would have definitely lost his way.

The two people turned around and found the person they were looking for in a large courtyard.

After telling him the purpose of his visit, the other party was very happy. When he got home, he took out a flour bag with half a bag of rice bran seeds in it.

"They are all here. I originally wanted to keep them until the opportunity was right, and then raise another old hen to lay eggs."

"But since you came to ask about it, I will sell the chaff to you first."

"Half a bag is a lot. How about just one yuan and fifty cents?"

The other party's request for money was not ambiguous.

Before Zhao Heping could say anything, Zheng Dingfu became unhappy: "No, Xiao Liu, what is only one yuan and fifty cents?"

"They are not outsiders. This is comrade the projectionist in the projection room of the No. [-] Steel Rolling Plant. Doesn't your third brother-in-law also work in the No. [-] Steel Rolling Plant?"

"Everyone looks up but doesn't look down. What do you want for one dollar and fifty cents? Just one dollar."

"I'll give you a dollar to buy a place for you."

"When you want to raise hens, how about I help you find hens that can only lay eggs and make sure you don't suffer a loss?"

He had previously traveled to Taojia Village for Zhao Heping and made a lot of money back and forth, so he took good care of Zhao Heping.

At this time, Zhao Heping didn't need to ask, he would take the initiative to bargain.

When Xiao Liu heard that Zhao Heping was the projectionist at the steel rolling mill, he looked at Zhao Heping with some curiosity.

"It turned out to be the comrade projectionist at the steel rolling mill."

"Do you know a man named Feng Baoliang? He is also the projectionist at your steel rolling mill."

"The hen I had before was sold to me by him. I heard it was given by the villagers during the screening in the countryside."

"The job of a projectionist is really great."

Speaking of this, he looked very emotional.

After sighing, he continued: "Okay, one dollar is just one dollar. Who told you, Xiao Zheng, to say it out loud?"

"However, Xiao Zheng, you must keep your word. You must find me a hen that can lay eggs."

"The hens that Feng Baoliang boasted about are not good at all. They can't lay an egg in ten days and a half. It's a complete waste of food."

After raising them for a period of time, the eggs were not eaten and a lot of feed was used. It was a big loss.

When Zhao Heping heard this, his heart moved.

Feng Baoliang sells hens?

Isn't this just speculation?