Siheyuan: I earned foreign exchange in the heyday

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Chen Changan and Nan Yi’s family had just finished their meal, and the two families were still sitting together chatting.

Chen Changan has always been worried about natural disasters and whether the line is too high.

Nan Yi saw the news from some newspaper and talked to Chen Changan about artificial rainfall, which made Chen Changan laugh and cry.

Nan Yi felt that the country had become stronger, and the harvest in the countryside would definitely be better next year. After all, they had even succeeded in asking God for rain, so would there still be droughts in the future?

If there is a lack of rain, we can use cannonballs to shoot at the sky and make it rain. In a few years, will we still be short of food?

Chen Changan really didn't know what to say. He hadn't seen how the newspaper reported it.

Perhaps it was to reassure the people, or perhaps the newspaper editors themselves did not understand what artificial rainfall was.

As the saying goes, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I hope we can still be so optimistic next year when we continue to face food shortages due to drought.

The sound of an engine came from far away and gradually stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

Even the third uncle Yan Fugui, who has not been a goalkeeper recently, came out to see the situation.

After all, it was New Year's Day, and Chen Changan was the only one in the yard who had a motorcycle, and people in the yard had been hearing about Chen Changan's motorcycle for a long time.

From the sound, you can tell that this is not the sound of Chen Changan's motorcycle.

He is not staying at home during the New Year, but running around everywhere. He is either a high-ranking leader or an enemy spy.

No matter who it is, they will come out to take a look out of curiosity. At this time, Chen Changan was still at Nan Yi's house listening to Nan Yi bragging.

Later he will tell Chen Changan how powerful artificial rainfall is, and that it is his forte.

The boiled cabbage is highly praised, but it actually tastes just so-so.

Chen Changan wondered whether men who drank a little bit of alcohol liked to brag, regardless of the era.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard someone calling him in the yard. However, Chen Changan was usually too lazy to answer when someone called him in a courtyard.

"Director Chen, is Director Chen at home?"

Chen Changan felt that the voice did not sound like that of the neighbors in the yard, but more like that of the young secretary beside Uncle Nie.

Besides, no one in the yard would call him Director Chen, so he got up and walked out.

As soon as Chen Changan opened the door, he was seen by Uncle Nie's secretary, who walked over and took Chen Changan away.

As we walked, he said, "The leader is outside your hospital. He has something urgent to discuss with you. Let's go over there quickly."

Chen Changan's heart tightened. It was New Year's Day and it was still so late. If it wasn't an emergency, Uncle Nie wouldn't come to see him at this time.

He hurried out of the courtyard with Uncle Nie's secretary. At the same time, Chen Changan was wondering what had happened.

Obviously, something didn't happen in the factory. Although Li Hongjun from the Security Department might not be good at other things, guarding the factory was basically his forte.

If anything really happens, we will report it to Chen Changan or Secretary Liu immediately.

When Liu Binghui got the news, he would inform himself first instead of reporting to the department first.

So Chen Changan first ruled out the possibility of an accident in the factory. What else could have happened at the factory that would make Uncle Nie come to him in such a hurry?

It seems that it can only be a matter of motorcycle exports. It is also very likely that the sales are very good. If the sales are not good, it cannot be entirely blamed on Chen Changan. The matter will at most be left unresolved.

It seems that they are in a hurry to find me to increase the production of motorcycles.

Thinking of this, Chen Changan was no longer so anxious, and his heart was at ease, but his feet did not slow down.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, Chen Changan saw a jeep not far away.

Chen Changan got into the car with Uncle Nie's secretary. After only a few steps, both Chen Changan and the secretary began to breathe heavily.

Uncle Nie looked at Chen Changan and said with a smile, "Xiao Chen, I hope I didn't disturb you by coming to see you so late."

As he spoke, he took out a box of special agent cigarettes and handed it to Chen Changan.

This made Chen Changan flattered. It was not that Chen Changan had not smoked special-supply cigarettes before. He even had a few packs of special-supply cigarettes left over from the past at home.

But this was the first time that Uncle Nie gave him cigarettes. What kind of treatment was this? How many people in the country could have the same treatment as Chen Changan?

Chen Changan took the cigarette and quickly took out a match, lit it for Grandpa Nie first, then lit his own, and the match just burned out.

After blowing out the match, he said, "Uncle Nie, you are joking. Compared with people like you who have worked hard for the country all your life, my work is nothing.

I don't have many relatives, and this New Year is meaningless. I was just looking for something to do. And now you're here.

If you have anything to do, just arrange it directly. I am young, so it doesn’t matter whether I have a holiday or not. After all, I understand the principle that the whole family comes first, and then the small family. "

Uncle Nie smiled and said, "Well said. The big family comes first, then the small family. That's right, Xiao Chen, your awareness is getting higher and higher."

Seeing Chen Changan smiling shyly without saying anything, Uncle Nie laughed even more happily.

If it were someone else, they might have been fooled by Chen Changan. He was young, conscious, and even smiled shyly after being praised by the leader. This is definitely a good comrade.

Unfortunately, Chen Changan might be able to deceive others, but he couldn't deceive Uncle Nie who knew Chen Changan well.

Uncle Nie said directly, "Okay, you little fox, I don't know what you are thinking. Stop pretending. Looking at your smile, I am about to vomit my dinner."

Chen Changan's smile froze for a moment. He wondered if Uncle Nie would be able to speak. He had been holding back his smile for a long time.

Uncle Nie looked at Chen Changan and asked directly, "I don't want to waste time on other matters. I just want to ask you, if your motorcycle factory is producing at full capacity now, how much can it produce in a year?"

Seeing Uncle Nie's serious expression, Chen Changan stopped smiling and said with a little pride after thinking for a while, "Annual production is 60,000 vehicles."

Chen Changan is not stupid either. He is still playing tricks. After all, the annual output is 60,000 vehicles, which means 5,000 vehicles per month. Chen Changan knows it, and Uncle Nie also knows it.

The reason why he asked this question was that he must need Chen Changan to increase the production. Chen Changan was very afraid that Uncle Nie would reveal a production that he could not complete. So he played a trick on Uncle Nie.

Of course, for the sake of the country, Chen Changan will still do his best to complete the production.

But failure to complete the guaranteed output and completing it ahead of schedule exceeding the expected output are two different concepts.

Uncle Nie's expression didn't change when he heard Chen Changan's announcement of an annual production of 60,000 vehicles.

This was consistent with the production of the motorcycle factory he knew. At least Uncle Nie could guarantee that Chen Changan did not make false reports or conceal information.