"You said." Qin Dong dragged over a chair and asked Zhang Qingmin to sit down.

"Xiao Qin, I've been here these days. Look, I'm very busy at work and I don't have time to tug you, but I keep you in my heart," Zhang Qingmin sat down, still smiling. "Look, I'm the first to recommend you to participate in this youth training class in our workshop."

"Thank you, Director Zhang. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to report to you about my recent work situation..." Qin Dong was also vague when he saw people talking and talking to others.

"No need to report, no need to report," Zhang Qingdong waved his hand with a smile, "Everyone sees your Xiao Qin's level, the factory leaders know, and the district leaders know," he smiled and looked at the willow tree outside the window, "It's your beer sale, you may not know how many people oppose it. I am on your side, have you contributed to the factory..."

Qin Dong has heard some words. Although there is no "red eye disease" in this season, some people can't stand others' well. If others surpass him a little bit, their jealousy will be overturned.

Qin Dong is really too popular these days, and he knows it himself, so he tries to be as low-key as possible and not to show up without showing up. However, the high profile in his bones can't be concealed even if he wants to.

"A few days ago, my sister-in-law and I went to take a sea bath," Zhang Qingmin smiled. "I realized that you opened another hotel on Killing Street. The business is so good. Everyone in the queue outside has lined up to the first sea bath..."

There were so many troubles, and Qin Dong couldn't figure out what this guy wanted to do, was he to ease the relationship? Or was he asking for some beer?

"That's right, Xiao Qin," Zhang Qingmin's attitude became more and more kind, "I want to ask, do your family want to buy color TVs?"

Color TV?

Qin Dong almost spit out the fish-flavored shredded pork from his stomach, and pulled it all over the place and asked if he would buy a color TV?

"You know the situation in our family, Director Zhang, too. My sister has no job and my sister is still in school. There is no need for color TV at home for the time being." Qin Dong looked directly at Zhang Qingmin to see what trouble he would do next.

Oh, Zhang Qingmin looked disappointed.

Qin Dong raised his eyebrows and said that selling TV was true, but it was obvious that Zhang Qingmin did not tell the truth, "Director Zhang, I made a lot of money, but I really couldn't do it if I wanted to buy color TVs." Qin Dong further tempted.

"Xiao Qin," Zhang Qingmin knocked unconsciously on the table, "Oh, if you can't afford to buy color TVs, no one else can afford it. Alas, let me tell you the truth. Brother, I won't be forced to this point, and I won't ask you to speak..."

Hmm?

In Zhang Qingmin's sighing story, Qin Dong roughly understood what was going on.

Zhang Qingmin had an uncle who was a high-ranking official in Beijing. Last month, Zhang Qingmin's father took his family to Beijing for a trip, and after he came back, he showed off.

Something happened to this show-off.

Zhang Qingmin's father had an old colleague. When he was retired, his unit sent a sum of money and begged him to buy a color TV in Beijing. Zhang Qingmin's father naturally agreed. Finally one day, his uncle from Beijing asked someone to send a message back and said that the color TV had been bought, which was made of RB, twenty-one inches, or with remote control.

At this time, not to mention that you rarely see a color TV with remote control in Qinwan, even at my uncle's house in Beijing, the TV I watch at my own home still does not have a remote control.

Zhang Qingmin's father hurriedly informed the old cadre happily, but when the old cadre heard the price of the TV, he said that it was more than 6,000 yuan. The whole family discussed it all night and said that the TV was too expensive, so their family decided not to.

After walking around the old cadres he knew, no one was willing to ask for this TV worth more than 6,000. The old man of the Zhang family was in a state of great pain. The TV had already arrived in Qinwan and the money had not been given to his uncle in Beijing. He was in a hurry and was directly admitted to the hospital!

"Xiao Qin," Zhang Qingmin's face was so gloomy that water was almost dripping. "I asked many people and didn't dare to buy them, so I had to find you. I know you have a patent fee. I have made a lot of money selling beer these days, and my family opened a hotel on Killing Street..." In order to sell this TV, he dared to say anything.

"Xiao Qin, just help me. In the future, in the packaging workshop, I will say nothing about anything, brother, I will never say anything!" Zhang Qingmin looked at Qin Dong with a gaze, patted his chest and promised.

"That's it..." Qin Dong pondered, and he had to go out to occupy seats when watching TV every day. Whether it was his sister Qin Nan or Du Xiaoju, his focused look when watching TV moved him.

My sister is used for pain... Xiaoju is used for pain...

"Director, how much do you want?" Qin Dong was very straightforward and spoke loudly.

Zhang Qingmin raised his head and a surprise expression immediately appeared on his face, "Xiao Qin, are you willing to buy this TV? 6,280, 6,280, remote control, I will send it to you at home tonight..."

At this time, only a few families in Qinwan started to use color TVs, and the so-called color TVs, refrigerators and washing machines, these "three major items" are not large in size.

Even if the refrigerator is only a single door, the washing machine is double-cylinder, and the TV is black and white, people's lives are sweeter than honey.

"Six thousand two?"

Qin Dong was called the "price butcher" of beer in his previous life. He was more sensitive to the price than anyone else. "It's too expensive, director, 6,200, I really can't afford so much money. You know, our family needs money to open a hotel every day, and it costs a lot of money to buy things in front. The money from Luzhou factory is actually paid in installments, and I don't have that much in my hand..."

"Then tell me, how much can I give?" Zhang Qingmin seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and never let go.

"I said it would not work," Qin Dong's eyes were very energetic. He stood up and looked down at Zhang Qingmin from a high place. "We discussed how much you said you can accept. But, Director, don't worry, I will definitely help you with this. Even if you go out to borrow money, you can't make you embarrassed..."

"Xiao Qin," Zhang Qingmin nodded gratefully, "I know, I know, let's do it, six thousand yuan, do you think it's okay? I'll pay for the more than 200 yuan..."

"I'll go home and discuss with my sister..." Qin Dong refused.

"Then you tell your sister, 58, 56, 56..." Zhang Qingmin felt bleeding in his heart, "Can you do it?"

"Okay, I'll ask my sister, but, Director, can you give you money at the end of the month?"

"Yes, yes," Zhang Qingmin happily grabbed Qin Dong's hand, "The end of the month is the end of the month, Qin Dong, thank you, solved my big problem, thank you..."

Qin Dong smiled. Such a color TV is really not something that can be bought in five thousand six. He has helped others and bought a cheap color TV!

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When the lights were on, Zhongjiawa became lively again.

In this day, whether in the north or in the south of the Yangtze River, when night comes, there are more people in the city and countryside who actively look for places to watch TV.

In the north, the home of a good guest with a TV set opened the door and let them see it. The people in the room and the yard were all in hand, and the big benches and small chairs were all in hand. At the end, they had to shout "I'll come to see it tomorrow night."

In the south, in order to find a place to watch TV, rural children in rural areas did not feel tired at all by boat on a few miles of water. I wonder which is higher, their enthusiasm is higher than Lu Xun's enthusiasm for rushing to watch social dramas when he was young.

"Everyone let me give you, let me give you." Lu Xuguang's face was sweating dripping. He rode his tricycle hard and slowly drove into Zhongjiawa's alley.

"Daguang, what's the car?" someone asked with a smile.

"TV!" Lu Xuguang was very proud, "a color TV with remote control!"
Chapter completed!