Reborn in 90, I am a migrant worker in crushing mines

Chapter 235

At this time in the nineties, domestic vans were already quite mature, Chang'an, Changhe, Beilu, Liberation, Jinbei, Iveco, Songhuajiang, and so on.

But to tell the truth, in terms of quality, there are not many big problems and small problems.

In his previous life, Zhang Tiejun gritted his teeth and replaced the sea lion after buying a few Songhua Jiang Chang'an. Forget about Iveco, it's really not suitable for private use, with high noise and high fuel consumption.

Changhe belongs to a small niche in the Northeast, not to mention Liberation and Jinbei, Zhang Tiejun visited the factory. There are many problems with the big model of the North Brigade.

In fact, Zhang Tiejun has driven all of these cars.

In the 90s, there was a private factory in Beijing that produced handmade bullets (Huairou Hualian), and Zhang Tiejun drove that car. This car can seriously pit a lot of people.

At that time, many drivers in the capital wanted to unite to kill him.

This has nothing to do with whether you love the country or not, and it has nothing to do with whether you support domestic production, private cars need to consider practicality and cost performance, and domestic cars are still in the stage of sledgehammer and putty.

Not even standard parts, really.

If you can't install the hammer, the hammer can't be welded, the body is not formed by manual planing, the putty leveling is almost the same, the half-ton car scrapes the putty one and a half tons, and the paint is sprayed out of the factory.

Units and enterprises can play these games, because they have their own repair shops.

Zhang Tiejun originally bought three Songhuajiang, and later added two Chang'an, basically running around the province and not daring to go far. Lie on your stomach at every turn, and it rains heavily outside and light rain inside.

Send it for repair and say it's fine.

It's really bad, the printed matter is a paper shell to put it bluntly, and the car of moon cake boxes is all wasted. Moon cake boxes are high-end products in packaging products, and the cost is very high. The key is to delay.

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"What do you want?" Zhang Feng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zhang Tiejun. Her hands are beautifully shaped.

"I wonder if I should buy two vans. Zhang Tiejun grabbed Zhang Feng's hand and held it in his palm. He has a little bit of hand and foot control.

"Let me open bread?" Zhang Feng ate with one hand, and let Zhang Tiejun hold his left hand.

"No," Zhang Tiejun laughed: "It's for the factory." Usually you can pick up people to and from work or something. Get you a smaller car to drive, the car is too big and inconvenient. "

Zhang Feng eats very little, and Zhang Tiejun doesn't eat much when he comes back from rebirth, and half of the dishes are left over for the two people.

"How do you get this?" Zhang Feng looked at Zhang Tiejun: "Throw it away?" Zhang Tiejun looked

at the leftovers: "Don't throw it away...... There's no place to heat it.

"Why don't you just take it home? I have a lunch box." I'll get it. Zhang Feng got up and went back to the room to get the lunch box, Zhang Tiejun did not object, and called the waiter to come and settle the bill.

Packed the leftovers in a lunch box, Zhang Tiejun held it in his hand: "Then I'll go back, you go back to the house and sleep for a while, and take a good shower in the afternoon and watch the video in the hall above."

Zhang Feng looked at Zhang Tiejun: "Do you really plan to leave here? I don't, I am not familiar with life and threw me here alone, you can really do it."

Zhang Tiejun said with a smile: "This is not a factory, is it just two hundred meters away from the dormitory, and you are still unfamiliar with it."

"It's unfamiliar, I haven't been to the factory, and for the first time, you're not afraid that I'll let others bully you." "

That's true, usually it's okay and few people run to the next side, although it's only one or two hundred meters away. It's basically a rural area here.

The factory office building is newly built, and in the past, this side was a vegetable field, and the dormitory was the top of the residential area, and there were few families.

Zhang Tiejun looked at the time: "Okay, then I'll stay with you for a while, I'll pick up my mother later." "

Doesn't your mom sell clothes up there?" the two men came out of the dining room and walked to their rooms.

"No, the shop was closed during this time, and my mom helped out at my sister's tailor's shop. Didn't my sister have surgery?

"How is your sister's recovery?"

Zhang Tiejun compared his chest: "It's okay, my face looks much better now, I have to take care of it slowly." "

It's scary, how can this thing be avoided?"

"...... Massage more, don't save milk. Why are you worried about this when you haven't even given birth to a child

......?" That's right. It's just that there is a hard lump that is found in time, and it will be dispersed after a slight massage.

Back in the room, Zhang Tiejun put the lunch box on the bedside table: "You can sleep for a while, I'm here with you." He took out a cigarette and lit one: "Do you smoke?"

Why do you still let women smoke? How do you feel that you are so different from others?"

"I don't like women drinking liquor, and they get big when they drink it."

Zhang Feng dusted the bed with his hand: "You are only big when you drink it, and I haven't drunk so much every time." Drink is drunk. She turned her head and glanced at Zhang Tiejun: "Where did you get me?"

"I won't tell you." "

Annoying Barra, the old man doesn't speak happily at all. Zhang Feng subconsciously went below and touched it.

She always felt that Zhang Tiejun was confused about her, but what she said was right. She's not going to tell anyone about a mole there, unless she actually sees it.

"Lie down," Zhang Tiejun looked at her, "just think about something useless."

Zhang Feng thought about it, opened the quilt and laid it out, took off his coat, pants and socks and went to bed and got into the quilt.

"Take the hood off, it's not good to sleep on. "

Why?"

"It affects development, it is easy to cause chest tightness, hyperplasia or something, anyway, it is not good for the body." In fact, it is best to sleep without wearing anything, which is the best for the body and the most comfortable.

"I'm thinking. Zhang Feng sat up and took off the hood and stuffed it under the pillow: "In the dormitory, I stripped naked for several people?" Besides, those dead people burrow into the house every day and don't leave in the middle of the night. "

Did you live in your house?"

...... Not me. Zhang Feng lay there and looked at Zhang Tiejun.

"Close your eyes and sleep. Speak without eyes.

Zhang Feng burst out laughing and closed his eyes: "You are different from others."

"What's different, it's all the same. I'm not a good person. Zhang Tiejun took off his leather shoes and lay down on the quilt roll, looking at the ceiling: "How can there be a good person in the world?"

After talking for a while, Zhang Feng fell asleep, and Zhang Tiejun also slept lightly for a while.

When he woke up, Zhang Feng was still sleeping. Look at the time, it's already past two o'clock.

got up lightly, put on his shoes and moved his body, looked at Zhang Feng, and his little face was flushed.

Tucked the quilt for her, Zhang Tiejun took the lunch box and came out of the house, closed the door, went to the water room to wash his face without wiping it, and went downstairs and walked home.

Walking to Zhang's mother's shop, the boss next door was sitting at the door, and when he saw Zhang Tiejun, he asked with a smile: "Tie Jun'er, there is no shift today?"

Zhang Tiejun nodded at him.

"Mom, you're not going to do it, it's been a few days, and people are always coming to buy something. "

There's something going on at home. Zhang Tiejun looked at his mother's shop, went to the opposite street to pick up a broken brick, and wrote a few words directly on the fence.

'Something at home is temporarily closed. The store will be relocated to the East End of Non-staple Food. This home is for sale. 'The grid plate is the anti-rust paint painted on the iron plate, and it is quite clear to mark it with bricks.

"Where are you moving?"

"Well, move the groceries." Your house is rented, right? Why don't I sell it to you

?" "How much?"

"Eighty thousand."

"Damn, I can't afford it. "

Net. If you don't pay rent if you rent a house, you can still collect rent if you don't do it. "

Where did your family move? Just the big newly built house on the head of the non-staple food?"

"No, how can my family have the ability to rent it." "

I haven't heard of it being rented out."

"I rented it before I finished it, and the bricks were all laid by my family, and the top house was rented.

"Then your family is really fast, that place is really good, this guy is okay." Are you going to sell clothes?"

"Well, high-end ones. Zhang Tiejun looked at him: "Do you want to buy it?"

"I'll have to go home and discuss it, it's so easy to decide." Besides, I don't have that much money.

"Okay, then you can discuss. Zhang Tiejun smiled and left. He really wants to sell this house to Boss Yu, 60,000 yuan.

In the past few years, the money is easy to make, everyone is a factory worker who guarantees income in drought and flood, and dares to borrow if he dares to spend or borrow if he has a salary, it depends on whether he really has that idea. Probably there should be.

The construction site opposite is already digging the foundation, the speed is very fast, and it is also to grab some life before the winter, and build two buildings in a place of about 1,600 square meters.

Zhang Tiejun remembered that he had built seven floors, with a total of three doors. No one feels like a seven-story building at this point, and they don't care about climbing up and down at all.

In order not to smell the smell, Zhang Tiejun carried a lunch box from the front of Yu Jiajuan's house.

This building is a large house, with only three doors, which was built for the leaders, and it is also the last five-story building in the residential area of the concentrator factory, and the next ones are all seven and eight floors.

When I walked to the entrance of the first floor, I happened to meet Instructor Jiang from the pie office coming out of it.

"Brother Jiang, are you busy?"

Instructor Jiang turned his head to look at Zhang Tiejun, confused: "Zhang ...... Tie Jun'er, right? Where is this going?" The

first floor of this building is used by the pie, and it occupies the place of two houses, and the inside is open, and the door is extraordinarily open, so you don't have to go through the hole.

"I'm going to the factory, are you going out?"

"Go out," Instructor Jiang took off his hat and scratched it on his head: "Where's your big motorcycle? I've heard people say 80,000, right? I haven't seen it yet." "

Instructor Jiang has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, is not tall, about 1.7 meters, and is a person who loves to laugh and talk, if he is replaced by the director Zhang Tiejun, he will definitely not say this hello.

At this time in the 90s, Zhang Tiejun and Director Jiang are not familiar with each other, but they can all have an impression of the factory film, especially Zhang Tiejun, who is very happy in the past two months, and is a little famous.

"It's a bit of a offense to ride that when it's cold, let me put the car on the shift. Where are you going?"

"Factory, it's the end of the year. Instructor Jiang smiled: "We are just a mix, even you are not as good, go out and return the bicycle." "

Didn't we allocate a car?" Zhang Tiejun thought about it, but he was really not sure. In my memory, there is a 212, and I don't know what year it was given.

The population of the selection plant is small, and the dispatch office is also small, and any good things on the side of the sub-bureau are close to the center and the Iron Mountain, and the distribution of vehicles and funds are all aspects, and the dispatch office has to rely on going out to support the fate all year round.

In fact, in such an era, the government's wages and benefits were low, the financial allocation was small, the entire district was short of money, and even less when it was implemented in various units.

In the 90s, the police had to advance their own money when they went on business trips to handle cases, and they couldn't get all the clothes before that.

This situation did not change until after the tax reform in '92, and wages and benefits began to rise in '93. Taxes went up.

"Give the car back?" Instructor Jiang laughed: "It's not easy for the salary to keep up, and you dare to think about the car? Why don't you support it?".