The World: Tu Ziqiang's Counterattack

That night, Tu Ziqiang boarded Director Cai's house with two cans and bottles of pickles.

The 45-year-old Cai Baojian is in his prime, with a face with Chinese characters and sharp edges, with a lion nose and elephant eyes without anger and prestige.

Just looking at his appearance, he is a perfect template for a fierce general, not at all like a political cadre.

Compared with his son Cai Xiaoguang, he is three points more brave and heroic, and three points less handsome.

"Hey, did you bring something here today?" Cai Baojian who opened the door showed a disobedient smile on his rough face, like a tiger just ate a chicken...

The question is, aren't the tigers all robbed?If you steal chicken like this, what will the fox do?

"Xiaoguang, Xiaoguang, Qiangzi is here..." Cai Baojian didn't wait for Tu Ziqiang to speak, took the pickles, raised his head and shouted upstairs.

Then, he just entered the house on his own? !entered the house...

Tu Ziqiang, who was still standing at the door, was at a loss, and he didn't use a single line he had thought up...

Deng Deng Deng Deng...

Cai Xiaoguang ran downstairs to save Tu Ziqiang from embarrassment.

Cai Baojian was sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching his son drag Tu Ziqiang upstairs.

"Uncle Cai..." Tu Ziqiang was anxious as he was about to be dragged upstairs by Cai Xiaoguang, but he still couldn't organize his words.

"Come and sit..." Cai Baojian grinned happily, and Tu Ziqiang quickly and gently broke away from Cai Xiaoguang's hand, and leaned back on the sofa timidly.

"Tell me, what's the matter..." Cai Baojian pouted his mouth, motioning for his son to pour a glass of water, "Two cans of pickles and pickles can be less for asking for help..."

"Hehehe..." Tu Ziqiang didn't know what to say besides giggling.

"Dad, put it away, put it away..." Cai Xiaoguang came over with water and put it on the coffee table, and then sat sideways on the armrest of the sofa. He was also curious that if Tu Ziqiang had anything to do, he would go to his father directly.

Cai Baojian grinned slightly, his body relaxed slightly, with a bored expression on his face.It seems that children who were stopped by their parents and not allowed to play with toys.

"I really want to tell Uncle Cai something today," Tu Ziqiang said sincerely at this time when his brain recovered, "If Uncle Cai is not at home, I will come back another day, so I won't tell Director Cai..."

"Oh?" Cai Baojian leaned forward slightly, and looked at Tu Ziqiang with interest, "Director Cai is not here, Uncle Cai is here, let's talk!"

"There is such a thing, I have an idea, and I want to ask Uncle Cai to help me make up my mind..." Tu Ziqiang whispered, and explained in detail the operating mechanism, goals, and resources needed by the Red Star Mutual Aid.

Cai Baojian's expression gradually became serious, and Cai Xiaoguang also put away his laughter and folded his hands in thought.

There was silence in the living room, and Tu Ziqiang drank water gently.

When, when, when, when, when...

The grandfather clock struck eight.

Cai Baojian took a deep breath and exhaled almost colorless smoke.

"Self-improvement, this matter is very risky," Cai Baojian gently shook the cigarette butt between his fingers, "Although it looks like a mutual aid fund, in essence it has always dug the root of the ticket supply system and the planned economy." root..."

Tu Ziqiang held the teacup in both hands, waiting for Cai Baojian to die.

However, he was disappointed...

"Son, tell me..." Cai Baojian didn't say but, but turned to ask his son, "The benefits, the benefits of doing this."

"First, the integration of all unplanned indicators can greatly improve production efficiency, and the man-hour exchange difference system has given various manufacturers and bureaus a 20% man-hour balance in disguise." Cai Xiaoguang glanced at his father and said.

"What's the disadvantage of doing this..." Cai Baojian leaned back slightly, leaning on the back of the sofa.

"In doing so, in the final analysis, it is a pot of extra benefits for the middle and lower levels of all functional departments, and the subsidies are given to the general public." Cai Xiaoguang swallowed hard, "I have committed public outrage!"

"Well, second..." Cai Baojian nodded in satisfaction, and glanced at Tu Ziqiang, who was drinking water expressionlessly.

"Secondly, it stimulated the labor enthusiasm of the common people, and made them voluntarily increase the production and labor hours." Cai Xiaoguang looked at Tu Ziqiang with a strange look in his eyes, "In this way, more materials can be obtained per unit time, and the effective solution is at least It is to alleviate the current shortage of supplies..."

"Disadvantages..." Cai Baojian lit another cigarette.

"Small-scale implementation is fine," Cai Baojian said slowly, pursing his lips. "Once it starts and sees results, many regions will inevitably follow suit. This scope is uncontrollable, and Jichun is the biggest early bird..."

"Just like what you said, Dad, no matter whether you dig the root of the ticket system or liberate the productivity, this is against the current policy!" Cai Xiaoguang paused for a long time, looking at Tu Ziqiang worriedly.

"Is there a third one?" Cai Baojian asked as he tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa.

Cai Xiaoguang thought for a while, then slowly shook his head.

"You said..." Cai Baojian twitched a smile, raised his chin, and motioned for Tu Ziqiang to continue.

"Eliminate the black market..." Tu Ziqiang's eyes sparkled, and Cai Baojian smiled slightly and turned to look at his son.

"That's right! Working hours bypass tickets, and speculation is bypassed. Ordinary people can exchange working hours with products and then exchange for the materials they need, and the black market will have no soil!" Cai Xiaoguang suddenly realized, and excitedly clapped his hands.

"Disadvantages..." Cai Baojian smiled brilliantly.

"Those people who rely on the black market for their livelihood have been smashed..." Cai Xiaoguang said the answer with dry voice and difficulty.

"Hmm..." Cai Baojian nodded in satisfaction, stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and looked at Tu Ziqiang without speaking with a smile.

There was a dead silence in the living room, only the sound of the clock pendulum swinging...

"It violated the policy, offended the functional groups, and offended the rentiers in the black market..." Cai Baojian wrenched his fingers, "It's almost the enemy of the whole world..."

"So, what do you want? What can you get?" Cai Baojian leaned forward with his hands on the armrest of the sofa, his eyes fixed on Tu Ziqiang.

"I'm only 19 years old this year, and I've already become the deputy director of the workshop. There is Secretary Bao in the factory who respects me, and Uncle Cai in the city will take care of me because of Xiaoguang's face..." Tu Ziqiang put down his water glass and looked at Cai Baojian. Eyes said slowly, "My monthly salary is more than 40 yuan, and I don't have any burden..."

Cai Baojian relaxed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"As long as I work hard, I can get promoted and get rich and marry a few beautiful wives. As for me, sooner or later I will be one of the most comfortable people in life. But is that kind of life interesting? That kind of life Is life valuable?" Tu Ziqiang licked his lips and continued, "I always feel that I need to do something by myself. Now that I have this ability, I must do something for the people around me, starting with the workers Bar……"

Cai Baojian slowly leaned on the back of the sofa, his eyes were empty and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Cai Xiaoguang curled his lips, you dare to think about it!

Pretty wife?How many more?Stinking rogue!

"I took the lead in this matter, and it became the best," Tu Ziqiang slowly turned his head to look at Cai Xiaoguang, "Even if it fails, with Uncle Cai around, I can always save my life, right?"

"That's not necessarily..." Cai Baojian showed a smile, "You really don't ask too much..."

"Uncle Cai, is it too late for me to regret it now?" Tu Ziqiang keenly noticed that smile, and he was determined.

Secretary Bao was right, Cai Baojian...

"Uncle Cai?" Cai Baojian smiled narrowly, "Uncle Cai left long ago, it was Director Cai all along!"

"Ah?" Tu Ziqiang cooperated with a bitter face.

"Okay, let's put this aside for now." Cai Baojian suppressed his smile, "Next Wednesday, your aunt will come back from a business trip, and Uncle Cai will invite you home for dinner!"

"Hey!" Tu Ziqiang nodded repeatedly.

Cai Baojian didn't say no, that's Xu Er.

If you say let it go first, it means that he still needs to weigh it or --- ask for instructions!

Please have dinner next Wednesday, that is, there will be a letter almost next Wednesday!

As for what I want?You will never guess!

No, not only you, people in this era will never guess!

"You two go and play..." Cai Baojian nodded slightly, this kid is transparent!

dang dang...

The clock struck nine

Cai Baojian picked up the phone.

"Leader, I'm Cai Baojian. Well, I'm bothering you so late. Hey, hehe, there is such a thing..."

"Hmm..." The old man on the other side hummed and put down the phone.

dang dang dang...

The clock struck eleven, and the old man who had thought for a long time picked up the phone.

"Leader, there is such a thing..."

when……

The clock struck.

The other side was silent for a long time, and there was only a slight electric current in the microphone...

"Um……"

pat...

The other side hummed and hung up the phone.

The old man put down the phone slowly, rubbed his sore arms, beat his waist, and let out a long breath...