Back to the golden age

When talking about this matter with Gu Jie today, Song Yuanchao was still a little worried that Gu Jie would not be able to control the scene when he met with the factory manager, but now that Qin Zhengguo came suddenly, everything would be solved easily. Factory Manager Ma has absolutely no problem talking about this matter.

Song Yuanchao did not lie to Qin Zhengguo, and immediately told him the situation in detail. After Song Yuanchao finished speaking, Qin Zhengguo patted his chest to reassure him. Isn't this a piece of cake for him?What's more, Song Yuanchao's arrangements were clear and clear. If he couldn't kill Qin Zhengguo, he might as well buy a piece of tofu and beat him to death.

Qin Zhengguo's residence was temporarily arranged by Song Yuanchao at his own home. If the neighbors asked him, he could just say that he was a relative from another place. Anyway, there was a place to live at home.

"I can't, it's not suitable to live in your house." Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Yuanchao mentioned it, Qin Zhengguo shook his head and refused.

"You can just find me a place."

"My house is spacious. Anyway, I live alone. You don't have any more, so you don't need to look for it anymore." Song Yuanchao explained.

"It's different." Qin Zhengguo said very seriously: "Rules are rules. My old Qin family has never had such rules. It's okay to make do with it today. Tomorrow, find me a random place as soon as possible. It doesn't need to be big, but it can show off As long as the bed can sleep, it will be enough.”

"This..." Qin Zhengguo's temper is clear to Song Yuanchao, since he said so, there is no need to discuss it, but Song Yuanchao thought about it carefully, it is not easy to find a suitable place in Shanghai, and Qin Zhengguo has nothing to do when he just came to Shanghai Money, although Song Yuanchao could help him with the money, Qin Zhengguo would never accept it.

Thinking about it, his eyes lit up, and Song Yuanchao suddenly remembered the three-story pavilion in his home. There are some unused sundries piled up there, which are usually locked.It is definitely no problem to live in after sorting it out. Although it will be a bit stuffy in summer, you can still get by with the dormer windows (skylights) as long as it does not rain and an electric fan.

"There is a place where people can live, but I don't know if it is suitable."

"Is it far from your home?"

"It's very close, just upstairs from my house." Song Yuanchao said with a smile.

"Hey, why are you dawdling? Let's go and have a look. If I can, I will live in it tonight." Qin Zhengguo laughed suddenly, got up and untied the towel, and then called the master in the bathroom to help him hang up the towel. Clothes off.

Back home, Song Yuanchao took Qin Zhengguo directly to the third-story pavilion. The third-story pavilion was located upstairs from Song Yuanchao's room. The stairs at the door of his house just went up one floor. The gatehouses all have spires, and the space between the spires and the middle of the third floor is the attic.

This kind of attic was originally used to store sundries. Of course, it is also used as a room for people with poor living conditions. Can only bend over to walk.

Using the key to open the door, Song Yuanchao reached out and pressed the switch on the wall behind the door. With a soft click, the lights in the third-floor pavilion turned on.

"Come in and have a look." Song Yuanchao bowed to greet Qin Zhengguo who was behind him, walked to a relatively spacious place in the attic and straightened up.

"This is the three-story pavilion of my house. It has been piled up with sundries and has never been lived in. It can be lived in after tidying up. It's just that the conditions are a little worse. You can see if it's suitable."

Qin Zhengguo looked at the place, and there were a lot of things piled up against the wall, including wicker chairs, tables, and some unknown gadgets, because the lights were dim at night and he couldn't tell them apart.

This place is indeed not small. Although most of the people need to bend over due to the height, it is absolutely no problem to sleep on the bed, and there is a dormer window on the top of the head. If you put a bed under it, you can clearly see it when you lie on the bed. The bright moon in the sky does not have a poetic flavor.

Walked around the three-storey pavilion, and even opened the dormer windows and climbed to the top of the building to have a look. After coming down, Qin Zhengguo clapped his hands and said with satisfaction, "This place is not bad, that's it."

"That's fine, clean it up tomorrow, and this place will belong to you." Seeing that Qin Zhengguo was satisfied with the place, Song Yuanchao slapped the key in his hand and said with a smile.

"By the way, how much does it cost to rent this month?" Qin Zhengguo asked after accepting the key.

Song Yuanchao had thought about this for a long time, and it was impossible for Qin Zhengguo to let him live in vain with Qin Zhengguo's temper. If Song Yuanchao said so, it would be guaranteed that Qin Zhengguo would turn around and leave.

"It's [-] cents a month." Seeing Qin Zhengguo frowned slightly, Song Yuanchao explained: "The rent in Shanghai is about one yuan for a house in this area, but I have a private house and an attic, so I can't calculate it normally. A [-]% discount is always right, right? Fifty cents is appropriate, what do you think?"

Qin Zhengguo thought about it and laughed. Although he didn't know the rent situation in Shanghai when he first came to Shanghai, he believed that Song Yuanchao would not lie to him about it. What's more, Qin Zhengguo will live in Shanghai for a long time in the future. Inquire about such things Just know.

Fifty cents, this rent is really cheap, not to mention that it is difficult to rent the lot where Song Yuanchao's house is located given the living conditions in Shanghai.But then again, according to Song Yuanchao's explanation, he did not take advantage of Qin Zhengguo, and the price was also based on the housing management office's pricing, which was reasonable.

But Qin Zhengguo is not stupid. Of course, he understands that the pricing of the housing management office is completely different from that of renting out, let alone Shanghai, and even his hometown Anton is the same. This is a rule shared by the whole country.

But since Song Yuanchao said so, Qin Zhengguo is not a hypocritical person. Although there are some things to distinguish between friends, they should not be too serious in terms of human relations. Only in this way can they get along better.

After expressing his thanks, Qin Zhengguo had a nest in Shanghai from this moment on.Of course, this small nest can't live in people temporarily. The three-story pavilion is full of debris and dust, and it needs to be tidied up and cleaned carefully if people want to live in it.

That night, Qin Zhengguo moved into Song Yuanchao's house downstairs. The weather has turned warm now. Straw mats and quilts are spread on the wooden floor, so it's pretty good to make do with sleeping.

After a good night's sleep, at dawn the next day, Song Yuanchao took Qin Zhengguo downstairs to wash up and at the same time introduced him to the neighbors, so as not to cause any misunderstanding if the neighbors didn't know Qin Zhengguo.

After breakfast, Song Yuanchao left Qin Zhengguo the key to the gate, and then went out to work.As for Qin Zhengguo, he has a lot of things to do, the most important of which is of course tidying up and cleaning the three-story pavilion above, and he can move in sooner after finishing it. Qin Zhengguo is still very excited about having a nest of his own when he first came to Shanghai. of.

"Aid Korea! Come here."

While the workshop was busy, the factory manager Ma came to the workshop with his hands behind his back. After walking around the workshop to check the production situation, he greeted Song Yuanchao who was not far away.

Song Yuanchao responded quickly, and hurried over.

"Master, are you looking for me?"

"Let's go, go to the office and talk." Factory Manager Ma looked calm and didn't see anything, but Song Yuanchao was overjoyed when he said this.

According to Song Yuanchao's conjecture, I'm afraid that's what happened. After calculating the time, Director Ma has already talked with Principal Zhou, and there should be a formal decision.

As expected, the director Ma told Song Yuanchao the result as soon as he sat down in the office.

"Yesterday, I met with the principal to discuss this matter. In principle, the school has no objection to this matter." Director Ma said while smoking a cigarette.

Song Yuanchao was overjoyed that this matter was settled, but the factory director Ma hadn't finished speaking, he glanced at Song Yuanchao and said: "But the principal also said that this matter is decided by our school-run factory. In addition, the school has a requirement. That is to wait for the official operation, and after the materials are printed out, some of them need to be provided for internal use by the school.”

"This is what it should be. Without the assistance of the school and without these materials, it is of course no problem to provide the seal of my own factory." Song Yuanchao replied without thinking. It can be seen that the director Ma did not speak and was still smoking silently. Song Yuanchao suddenly remembered something. For this matter, I asked tentatively: "Master, isn't the school allocating funds? It's for nothing?"

Director Ma nodded, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Aid North Korea, the school's allocation is fixed, and the school can't afford the money, so..."

"So have you asked, how much does the school plan to pay?" Song Yuanchao continued to ask.

"According to the number of graduating students, we need to reserve a few hundred copies. I think at least 300 copies will be required." Director Ma estimated.

Song Yuanchao was speechless for a while, 300 volumes is not a small number, according to the cost of one volume is at least 1.01 yuan, which is calculated based on the printing volume of 5000 volumes, if the printing volume does not reach this figure, then the cost of a single volume will rise To 1.4 yuan or even nearly 2 yuan.

In this way, 300 volumes will cost at least 300-500 yuan, which is not a small amount.