Qianmen, east of the Arrow Tower.

This tea stall has not changed much, there are still twelve people, and there is still a lot of customer traffic, but Huang Zhanying has been very worried recently.

An article in the newspaper made the tea stall popular, and its revenue soared. More than 3,000 bowls were sold every day.

It's popular, it can make money, and it attracts others to learn from it. Not long ago, another cooperative also grandly set up a tea stall on the west side of the Arrow Tower, and they have a lot of people, there are twenty people!

This has attracted many customers, and Huang Zhanying is aware that sales have been declining every day recently, and he can only sell more than 2,000 bowls.

"It's getting hotter and hotter today... Hey, do you still sell tea in summer?"

"We cool off in the summer and drink to quench our thirst."

"Oh, that's okay, but I still like to eat some popsicles or something, that'll cool me down."

"Yes! If the weather gets hotter, we'll get some popsicles too. Come back then!"

Huang Zhanying sent away the customers and buried himself in wiping the table. He was no longer so worried. As the saying goes, Liaodong was the final plan. A certain guy had already explained it and even found the source of goods.

"Warm a bowl of wine and a plate of fennel beans!"

At this time, a clear and faint voice came into his ears. Without raising his head, Huang Zhanying said: "I'm sorry, comrade, we are a tea stall. If you want to drink, go to a small wine shop. There is one over there."

"Without culture, personal cultivation is also part of the revolutionary struggle!"

Um?

When Huang Zhanying looked up, he saw the guy holding the familiar 28 big bar and looking at him with a smile.

"ah!"

"Comrade Chen Qi!"

"Comrade Zhanying! We finally meet in Jinggangshan!"

The two shook hands tightly.

"Chen Qi is back!"

"Everyone, come quickly, Chen Qi is back!"

"Have you finished writing the script? How is it? Can it be filmed?"

"Then we can watch your works in the cinema?"

The friends came up one after another, and Chen Qi shook hands one by one, saying difficult words such as "the literary and artistic front is in dire straits" and "making good movies is to serve the people." Everyone burst into laughter, and the air inside and outside the front door was filled with joy.

After a while of commotion, everyone continued working.

Huang Zhanying pulled him behind the tea stall. Now he didn't have to sit on the floor, there was a small bench.

"A few days after you left, the district leaders came. They came suddenly. I informed you before nothing happened, so I didn't tell you. They praised us a lot and said they were very supportive, but they didn't see any actual action.

After that, he said that the city leaders will also come, but the time has not been determined yet. I think I will go to you after it is confirmed."

"Okay, you can do it no problem."

Chen Qi nodded. The district leader didn't have to meet him himself. He had to be the city leader anyway. Brother Jiayin's meeting with a provincial official was nothing more than an interview...

"How's business lately?"

"It's a bit bad. There is also a tea stall in the west. I heard that there is also one in Tiantan Park. Tea stalls are very popular now."

"Have the sandals arrived?"

"There are five hundred pairs, and they are stored in the street."

"How can five hundred pairs be enough? Fifty thousand pairs are not much!"

"How dare you think about it, how can Plastic Factory No. 2 get 50,000 pairs of sandals for us?"

After chatting briefly for a while, Chen Qi stood up, clapped his hands, called everyone over, and said: "Comrades, you have worked hard during this period, I am very ashamed, but I am not a deserter, I just went to the battlefield of the literary and artistic front.

You know I went to revise the script and now it has been approved.

I originally wanted to celebrate with everyone, but I didn’t have any tickets, so I asked you to get as many tickets as you can, and I’ll pay for it, so everyone can come to the restaurant!”

Everyone applauded and laughed loudly: "Writing a script is different, just like a leader."

"Haha, shall I call you Director Chen from now on?"

"Don't tell me, Director Chen is quite nice!"

"I want to eat meat! Fatty meat without any fat!"

After staying here for a while, Chen Qi pushed the car and left.

He deliberately ran to the west side of the archery tower to take a look. There was indeed a tea stall with about twenty people. It was lively and energetic. The two sides were separated by about a hundred meters, and the shouting on one side could be heard on the other side.

With.

According to Huang Zhanying, although this group of people set up a tea stall, they did not cause trouble or provocation and went about their business honestly.

It’s hard to say anything about the streets, after all, they are all cooperatives.

Big bowl of tea is not a monopoly.

"Twenty people is a lot. If you can absorb them, just absorb them. Strengthening yourself will also be a powerful force."

Chen Qi got on the car and left in a leisurely manner, thinking in his mind, how about a 1979 business war?

…………

"That boy from the old Chen family is back!"

"Hey, I'm back. Was I killed?"

"I thought about it too, but they just passed it. My child has graduated from high school and he can only hold up five words in two hours after being left alone in the room. How can I explain this?"

"People still have talent, and talent is unreasonable!"

Chen Qi returned to the compound and was once again watched like monkeys.

Working at Xinhua Bookstore, no matter how casual I am on weekdays, at least I can read a lot, read a lot, and think a lot. Everyone feels like an angel with broken wings, a little bourgeois in his heart.

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Books and movies are the two spiritual pillars of the academy.

Then you told me that the mediocre kid from my colleague’s family just wrote a script and got it passed? What’s the matter, your “Genshin Impact” has started?

Envious, jealous, jealous as if poaching a corner of capitalism...

There are seven inner courtyards in the compound, and more than a hundred people have trampled on the Chen family's threshold. Three of the ten people are here to watch the fun, three are here to do evil, and the rest are introduction partners.

"Xiuli, I'm not telling you that. Your kid is nineteen years old. Please hurry up and settle the marriage so that you can worry less. My niece works in a clothing factory and earns forty yuan a month. She is beautiful and tall. She is

There is a slight blemish on the face.”

"Don't listen to her nonsense, the pimple on her niece's face is bigger than the pot lid!"

"I have a niece who looks just like Liu Xiaoqing..."

Chen Qi sat quietly in the corner, keeping a polite smile and not expressing any opinions at all. Chen Jianjun smiled and occasionally said something, because it was Yu Xiuli's home court now.

Yu Xiuli has long been full of emotions, living in a small house of 20 square meters. She has lived for more than 40 years, and this is the first time she has been so happy.

Even more enjoyable than the wedding day!

Wealth and honor do not return to their hometown, just as they walk at night in brocade clothes. Chen Qi did not hide it, he came back openly, and when his neighbors left one after another, he also generously disclosed his royalties.

If the family is full of top-notch relatives, it doesn't matter if he hides a thing or two. If the family members are all very good, there is no need. Besides, with these eight hundred yuan, to be honest, he can earn whatever he wants.

But the impact on parents is huge.

"You, you, you, you got so much royalties?"

"Is Beijing Film Studio making a mistake?"

My parents were stunned as they looked at this passbook with a red and yellow background. It said "Demand Savings Passbook" on the cover and "People's Bank of China" below.

The passbook is made of kraft paper, and the crude fiber is clearly visible. At present, the three major banks, Agricultural Bank of China, China Construction Bank, and Bank of China, are gradually recovering, and then ICBC was established in 1984.

"That's what I think. We only have one radio at home now, so it's best to add another big one."

"Buy a TV, buy a tape recorder, let's listen to music, and then buy a bicycle. Then we have two bicycles. They can be used separately. Oops..."

“You’re so damn good??”

Yu Xiuli slapped him and cursed: "A 9-inch black and white TV costs 400 yuan! A foreign-brand tape recorder also costs more than 200 yuan. You only earned 800 yuan in total. You still spend all this money even if you think about it? What a prodigal!"

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Chapter completed!