Lotus brand cigarettes at 45 cents a pack, good wine at 8 yuan a bottle...

Even the wealthy landlords in the past didn’t live like this!

Can Su Changjiang's monthly salary of fifty yuan afford such treatment? !

"Brother Su, your life is really more comfortable than that of a god!" Zhong Yonghu, the production director of the second workshop, clicked his tongue several times.

These days...

He had never dared to dream of such a happy life! "Brother Zhong, stop teasing an old man like me. Come, sit down." Su Changjiang unscrewed the bottle cap and filled everyone's bottles one by one.

Several people were holding a bottle of good wine that they could hardly get once in several years, and they were reluctant to drink it. They held it in their mouths and tasted it carefully.

"Could this also be bought for you by my nephew's wife?" Factory Director Zhuang Chunling said with a smile, holding a wine glass.

Su Changjiang pursed his lips and smiled, which was considered as his agreement.

"Don't be afraid of being laughed at by the factory director and all of you. I raised those two unfilial sons with great difficulty, but in the end, they didn't even bring me a single rotten sweet potato. So, the saying that raising sons to support you in your old age is a lie. I still have to find a good daughter-in-law for my son."

"To be honest with you all, although these two unfilial sons of mine are not very good people, they have good taste in finding wives."

As they drank, they thought: This is more than good! This is like carrying the God of Wealth home!

The unfilial son Su Zijun drank silently.

In this day and age, every household is still struggling to make ends meet. Who has extra sweet potatoes to throw away? After a few bottles of good wine were finished, everyone left the table with blushing faces.

As the wine started to flow, everyone started talking more.

They were chatting animatedly, one after another.

"Shen Zhihuan, is Comrade Shen Zhihuan here..." A middle-aged man's voice came from the gate of the next courtyard.

At this moment, Shen Zhihuan was sitting under the jujube tree in the yard with Su Lili and Zhou Xiuqiao to enjoy the cool air. When she heard someone calling her from the next yard, she stood up immediately.

Seeing this, Su Lili and Zhou Xiuqiao also followed.

Shen Zhihuan opened the door and saw several staff members in blue work clothes. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Comrade, what do you want from me?"

As he spoke, Shen Zhihuan's eyes swept over the tool kits on the people.

It doesn’t look like a post office or a power supply bureau…

The group of old men and women who were watching the fun stood in the sun and watched eagerly out of curiosity. They were really not afraid of the sun.

"Hello, Comrade Shen Zhihuan. We are here to help you install a telephone." The middle-aged man in the lead smiled at Shen Zhihuan.

"Install a phone?" Shen Zhihuan was stunned. "Comrade, are you guys mistaken? I never said I wanted to install a phone."

She would be crazy to spend thousands of dollars to install a phone.

It’s not like the future when every household has a telephone and everyone has a mobile phone.

Installing a telephone nowadays is just for decoration.

It's useless except for collecting dust.

Wasn't there a joke about a pager?

A man spent a lot of money to buy a pager, but it didn't ring once for a year or so.

In the end, I felt so embarrassed that I spent a few cents to call myself.

After hearing what Shen Zhihuan said, the middle-aged man in the lead smiled and took out the work records from his pocket and handed them to Shen Zhihuan.

On the obviously heavy paper was written [No. 118 Huaihai Road, Shen Zhihuan]

Shen Zhihuan seriously suspected that this was a prank.

"Comrade, this must be a prank by someone pretending to be me..."

Even if her money was blown by the wind, she shouldn't be so corrupt! Installing a phone at this time would be a complete rip-off.

The leading man wanted to say something when Su Changjiang and his men came over.

"Zhihuan, what's wrong?" Su Changjiang asked.

As he spoke, he looked at the staff member opposite Shen Zhihuan, with a hint of wariness in his eyes.

"I don't know who is causing trouble, saying that we want to install a telephone at home." Shen Zhihuan said helplessly.

"No, no, no, Comrade Shen Zhihuan, you misunderstood. It was Brigade Commander Su who asked us to come here to install the telephone." The leading staff member said hurriedly.

“…”

Shen Zhihuan frowned.

That bastard really wanted to take them and their mother out to beg for food?! Su Changjiang naturally knew about Su Ziyu's promotion to brigade commander.

Just this installation phone...

I haven't heard him mention it before.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The people headed by Zhuang Chunling were already filled with turmoil at this moment.

Su...Brigade...Commander...

So young...

brigadier……

Although I had noticed that Su Changjiang's second son was not simple, I didn't expect him to be so simple.

Before coming to the Su family, Sun Changxin, the production director of the third workshop, was a little unwilling to accept that Su Changjiang had taken over the position of production director of the first workshop as soon as he arrived. But at this moment, he was secretly glad that he had not shown Su Changjiang his displeasure before.

"Is it too late for us to regret now?" Shen Zhihuan asked tentatively.

"Comrade Shen Zhihuan, can you tell me why you don't want to install a telephone?" The middle-aged man in the lead had a smile on his face and spoke in a humble tone.

"I think it's useless to have a telephone in our house." Shen Zhihuan curled the corners of his lips into a polite smile.

She spent thousands of dollars to install a phone that might not even ring for a year...

Is she out of her mind?!

The middle-aged man in the lead explained in a leisurely tone, "Comrade Shen Zhihuan, according to the regulations above, a director-level cadre can have a telephone at home, but Brigade Commander Su has always lived in the family compound, so he never applied for one. Now Brigade Commander Su lives outside the family compound..."

The meaning is very clear, this phone must be installed for the convenience of work.

"Then you guys can be at ease!" When it comes to work, Shen Zhihuan doesn't care about her great unity.

The staff members were quick and quick. They wired, installed and debugged the phone. It didn't take long before the phone was installed.

Shen Zhihuan cut the chilled watermelon and served it to everyone.

A few old men and women who were watching the fun, each holding a piece of cool watermelon, were smiling so hard that their teeth were showing.

After watching the excitement for most of my life, this was the first time someone invited them to eat watermelon.

Although watermelon is not a very expensive product these days, not everyone can afford it.

The old man and the old woman were thinking about their little grandchildren at home. After thanking Shen Zhihuan, they hurriedly took the watermelon home.

Little Qiping, who ate watermelon every day in the countryside, was not very interested in watermelon. He would yell that he wanted to go to bed before he finished eating a piece.

Shen Zhihuan was actually interested in the sweet and cool watermelon. After eating a piece, he was about to reach out for another one...

The plate of watermelon was taken away by Zhang Fengxia.

"Mom..." Shen Zhihuan called softly.

An attempt to awaken Zhang Fengxia's maternal love.

"Your husband said that watermelon is cold in nature and you can't eat too much." Zhang Fengxia was firm.