Qin Dagen was indeed a bit slow-witted. When he saw Qin Huai said he didn't want any money, he left without even saying goodbye.
Qin Huai smiled bitterly. He originally wanted to take him to see the old man and let him have a full meal.
I guess it's because I've been away from home for too long.
With the arrival of spring, and with Zhao Qishan opening the granaries to release grain, last year's famine was barely over. Life in the city did not change much, but life in the countryside was much better. Leaves began to grow, and wild grasses and vegetables in the fields broke through the ground. Women and children would take advantage of their free time to dig wild vegetables and pick leaves.
Although it doesn't taste good, it's much better than tree bark and soil.
As the weather warms up, the control of the black market has become stricter, and the crackdown on speculation has become more intense.
Qin Huai consciously slowed down the pace of making soap. Even so, there were still more than 200 bars of soap left at home. It would take a lot of time to sell them. The business environment was too bad. His family no longer lacked food, so he felt that he had to find a way to make money honestly.
The timeline of the parallel world seems to be different from his original world, but Qin Huai feels that the progress will not be too different. According to his experience, the current time is closer to the years of natural disasters in his previous life.
If this is the case, it will take a long time before the market is completely liberalized, and he can't wait any longer.
As a reborn person, although the reform and opening up, the real estate era, and the Internet era have not yet arrived, it is really not difficult to make a fortune by using the experience and memory of the previous life. However, in the current situation, individuals cannot resist the current trend and can only find loopholes within the rules.
Making money is not the most important thing, the most important thing is stability.
You have to be alive to spend the money you earn.
When he came back from the black market that day, he saw a figure standing at his door.
Qin Huai walked to the door and opened it. The man asked, "Are you Comrade Qin Huai?"
"I'm Qin Huai, who are you?"
"My name is Yu Shuwei. I'm an executive at a textile factory. I heard you can repair cars."
Qin Huai said, "A little bit."
"Okay, I'm here to ask you to help us take a look at our car. It's been broken down for a few days, and I've been bullied by my boss all day. Please come with me and take a look."
Since the Chinese New Year, people from various units in the county have come to see him one after another. Qin Huai guessed that it was Yu Zhennan who was promoting him. He was happy to go. Knowing more people would make it easier to do anything in the future.
Seeing Yu Shuwei's embarrassed look, Qin Huai said, "It's not a big deal. Wait for me to go home and tell him, and then I'll go with you."
Yu Shuwei was very happy.
He opened the door and said something to Old Man Qin, who said, "Go ahead, don't force yourself. If you can fix it, fix it. If you can't fix it, don't try to be too arrogant."
"I understand, Grandpa."
Seeing Qin Huai follow the stranger, Old Man Qin said to himself: "Is my grandson a god from heaven? How come he knows everything?"
Because the city of Wanbei is not big, Qin Huai usually does not drive. But he has to drive to the textile factory in the south of the city, a few miles away. He asked Yu Shuwei to get in the car. Yu Shuwei said, "Is this car yours? You are so proud."
Qin Huai said, "A small broken car is not worth much."
When we arrived at the textile factory, it was lunchtime, so Yu Shuwei said, "Qin Huai, eat first, and then we can go fix the car."
The textile factory is the largest factory in northern Anhui, with nearly 8,000 cadres and workers. Qin Huai had come here before to sell soap and was not unfamiliar with the place.
Many young hooligans in the city often shout slogans and call girls' names when they get off work at the factory.
A large factory with 8,000 employees has several canteens. The one Yu Shuwei took him to was probably the cadre canteen, which had very good conditions.
This also made him understand that in this era, only ordinary people suffer, while people with a little power and ability live much better than ordinary people.
Today's meal actually includes meat, fruit, and two eggs.
Rural people were reluctant to eat eggs, so as soon as they left the chicken butt, they were taken to the city to be exchanged for money to buy salt, kerosene and other daily necessities.
After dinner, Yu Shuwei took him to the parking lot.
When I arrived, I found that there seemed to be someone repairing a car, lying under the car covered in oil.
"Old Qin, don't bother. I've invited the most famous Master Xiao Qin from our county to come over. Come out and let him take a look."
Is your surname also Qin?
The man under the car responded and crawled out. When Qin Huai saw him, he felt as if he was electrocuted.
Because this person looks exactly like his father Qin Zhonglin in his previous life. His father died when he was nine years old, and his memory of his father has always been vague.
But when he saw this person, he concluded that his father looked exactly like the person in front of him.
Isn't it a parallel world?
Could it be that I also have biological parents in this world?
Besides, Wanbei County is not my hometown. Even if my parents are there, they shouldn’t be in this place.
Qin Huai's mind was filled with waves and countless questions.
"Qin Huai, Comrade Qin Huai?" Yu Shuwei's voice came from the distant sky, and he pushed him again, and Qin Huai finally reacted.
"Oh, sorry, I was distracted."
Yu Shuwei asked doubtfully, "Are you really alright?"
"No, no, Leader Yu, could you please introduce this master to me?"
"Lao Qin is a driver in our factory. He can handle some minor problems. He couldn't handle this one, so I came to you."
If it’s the driver class, then it shouldn’t be my father. As far as I can remember, he has never driven for anyone.
Maybe Master Qin was too inconspicuous, Yu Shuwei didn't even mention his name. Qin Huai wanted to ask, but felt it was inappropriate.
Qin Huai said, "Master Qin, please tell me what's wrong with the car."
Lao Qin said: "I can't really say, I figured out everything I did when I repaired the car."
Yu Shuwei said, "Then you take a look first and tell me if you need anything." Then he left.
Qin Huai looked at Lao Qin and asked, "Is Master Lao Qin a local?"
Lao Qin said: "No, my home is in Jiangnan Province." Qin Huai's home is Jiangnan Province. When he heard this, his voice began to quicken.
"Speaking of which, we are relatives. My name is Qin Huai, and what about you, Master?" He asked calmly, suppressing his inner excitement.
"I'm Qin Zhonglin." Qin Zhonglin was indifferent to Qin Huai's name, but when his name was spoken, Qin Huai was shocked.
Isn’t this too much of a coincidence?
What's going on?
Could it really be that dad is here?
He was about to ask another question when Lao Qin said in a simple and honest voice, "Master Qin, let's stop chatting. The factory leaders will be unhappy if they see us."
This sentence made Qin Huai confused again. His father Qin Zhonglin used to boast that he was fearless, but the man in front of him was so cautious. Moreover, not only was their age not the same, but even their personalities were so different?
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