soon.
Vacation is over.
The next day.
Liu Xiaojun got up early and was about to go out when he saw the third uncle holding a teacup and smiling.
"Xiaojun, are you going out?"
"Yeah." Liu Xiaojun said lightly.
Year after year, Uncle Three's calculating habit not only did not improve, but became more and more serious.
Even the usually fearless Second Aunt avoided him.
He came to me now, so he probably has no good intentions.
The third uncle smiled with wrinkles on his face and said:
"Mid-Autumn Festival is just two days away, and the uncle said he's organizing a meeting for everyone tonight."
"Okay, I got it." Liu Xiaojun said casually, stepping on his 28-inch bicycle and preparing to run away.
But the third uncle's face turned red, and he continued speaking.
"Actually, holding a meeting isn't the point. The point is that your uncle wants every household to donate money to Qin Huairu."
When Liu Xiaojun heard this, he almost laughed out loud.
Donate money to Qin Huairu?
Is Qin Huairu going to die?
Besides, her family has a worker qualification, so she won’t starve to death!
There are many people in the yard who are poorer than their family, so why should they donate to her?
It's a dream!
"Why, Uncle San, you want to donate?"
Uncle Three: "I definitely don't want to donate. I didn't expect you to have a solution, so I came to you for advice. I want to see if there is any way to avoid this matter."
He still needs to save money to buy a TV, so he doesn't want to donate money to others.
Besides, Qin Huairu and I are not related at all, so why should I give her money?
Looking at the Third Uncle's behavior, it seems that there must be many people who are unwilling to donate money like him.
However, due to their status as senior officials, they had to show some respect to each household when they went door to door.
But these are none of my business.
He can't take care of other people, and he won't be so kind as to take care of everything for other people in the courtyard.
As long as Yi Zhonghai doesn't provoke me, it doesn't matter.
"What can I do?" Liu Xiaojun spread his hands.
The third uncle said that he wanted to ask me for help, but in fact, it was obvious that he wanted to use me as a tool and take advantage of me.
And there is no way I could be fooled by this old fox!
Thinking of this, I prepared to go out again.
But he was stopped by the third uncle.
"Xiaojun, if you just do me a favor, the two beautiful pots of jasmine flowers trimmed at the door will be yours."
"Wow!" Is Yan Laokou so generous today?
"You said that?" Lin Qijian became interested now. Actually, there was a way.
And you can also get yourself clean.
"If you do this, aren't there people in our courtyard who are worse off than Qin Huairu and his family? Gather them together, and when the eldest uncle mentions it, have them all stand up and say that they also want to be helped."
"If the uncle objects, then just ask him why he favors Qin Huairu over others."
"Most people are worried about the lack of money and the inequality of distribution, so naturally they are anxious!"
By then, this matter will definitely be over.
When the third uncle heard this, he was in a dilemma: "If more than a dozen needy families ask us for donations, wouldn't that be a huge loss?"
"If each of the dozen or so needy families donates even a dime, it will be a considerable expense. No one will be happy about it. If only one person in the crowd refuses to donate, you won't be able to donate the money."
Having said that, Liu Xiaojun ignored him and rode his bicycle out of the courtyard gate.
Just as he was about to ride to work, he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the third uncle who was still thinking about something.
"Uncle San, don't forget to move the jasmine flowers to the right side under my eaves."
"They used to keep rabbits there, and I always thought it was smelly. It's a good idea to put a pot of jasmine there to freshen the air."
Having said that, he just rode away on his bike without looking back.
The third uncle was left standing there with a painful look on his face.
Now that’s good!
This idea is not perfect, as the well-growing jasmine pot was also put out!
Fortunately, the third aunt still works at Liu Xiaojun’s roast rabbit shop. When the time comes, she can just find another place to bring the rabbit back!
Thinking of this, the third uncle felt better!
noon.
Parts factory.
Taking advantage of the fact that he was not busy recently, Liu Xiaojun took out the blueprint of the "tactical vest" he had thought of before, studied it carefully, and called Mr. Cao in.
The thing we developed is a "combat vest" and naturally has nothing to do with civilian use.
It is likely to be used only by the military.
Originally, Liu Xiaojun planned to discuss it with General Cao. After all, General Cao was currently serving in the military, so it would be easier to negotiate even if it came to accepting orders.
However, this thing has not been made yet, and it is not known whether it has any advantages compared to the "tactical vest" currently used by the military.
If there is no advantage, even if I communicate with General Cao, he will definitely not buy it.
Therefore, Liu Xiaojun did not speak rashly.
Instead, he went to find Mr. Cao. Mr. Cao had been in the army and must have seen the army's "tactical vest".
Let Mr. Cao take a look at this thing I invented first. If Mr. Cao says there is no problem, then there will probably be a chance.
As I was thinking this, the office door was suddenly opened from the outside.
"Xiaojun, I heard you were looking for me. I'm teaching a group of boys the theoretical knowledge of locksmithing right now." Old man Cao came in happily.
Since all the lesions have healed, the old man's mental outlook has been completely different.
People are much more confident and cheerful.
Moreover, I can get along well with the fitters in the factory and I am completely happy there.
On several occasions, General Cao wanted to let Old Man Cao go back to live.
But Mr. Cao seemed to be staying in the parts factory, just feeling comfortable and at ease.
Only here can you show your value!
When he heard that Liu Xiaojun had another task to assign, he came over with joy.
"Mr. Cao, would you like to take a look at this?" Liu Xiaojun handed Mr. Cao the parts drawings of the "tactical vest" he designed.
After just one look at the name on the design drawing, Mr. Cao closed the paper.
Then he shook his head and said, "Xiaojun, this thing is not easy to make!"
"Tactical vests are often used in combat and are like a second life for everyone. If something goes wrong with them, the consequences can be disastrous."
"The military's requirements are very strict. Besides, how can a newly established public-private joint venture like yours compare quality with state-owned enterprises and arsenals?"
"You know, their current bulletproof vests use steel inserts that can prevent 7.62mm bullets from shattering. Currently, the entire official organization can't find a tactical vest that is more bulletproof than this."
"As a parts factory, we can't possibly achieve the technology of the Arsenal. Besides, this thing has little to do with my invention. It depends mainly on the materials."
"So, don't think about it anymore." As he said that, the old man closed the drawing without even looking at it anymore and handed it to Liu Xiaojun.
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