50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 140 The whole family is promoted
The third brother, Sun Jiaming, is also 20 years old and currently works at the Xinhua Bookstore. His salary is not high at the beginning, and he also has to pay for food, so he can only afford to smoke.

"Hey, Blue Peony, such good cigarettes, where did you get them, brother?"

"Just smoke it if you give it to me. Why ask so many questions?"

"Thank you, brother. I have been out of food this month." The third brother did not bother to be polite with him and happily accepted the cigarettes.

At this time, Sun Hongying had just finished eating, and her godmother stood up and glared at Sun Zhiwei: "Just spoil him."

Then he turned around and scolded the third brother: "Smoke, smoke, smoke, I won't kill you. Give me the cigarettes, and I'll give you a pack a week."

The third child felt heartbroken upon hearing this, but he could only reluctantly hand the cigarette to his mother for safekeeping.

"Mom, only one pack a week, isn't that too little?"

"Then one pack every two weeks."

"Just pretend I didn't say anything, one pack a week."

The old lady's word is law at home, but it's okay this way. It would be a waste to smoke such a good cigarette like Blue Peony all at once.

When he came, he originally planned to buy Daqianmen, but found that there was no Daqianmen in the stock. He had not been to the ghost market in the past few years and had not replenished his cigarette consumption.

Sun Zhiwei looked helpless and took out two bottles of Moutai from his bag.

The old man was already resting, but when he saw the familiar white bottle packaging, he walked over quickly and took it in his hand.

After examining it carefully, the old man praised: "10-year-old Moutai, not bad, not bad, Zhiwei, where did you get this skill of dealing in things?"

"Old man, I remember that your level requires you to supply alcohol, right?"

"It's been discontinued for a long time. I can't bear to buy it myself. I don't have any tickets, and your godmother won't allow it."

"Haha, then you should drink less. Drinking less is good for your body and can promote blood circulation." In his previous life, he had heard that drinking alcohol can cure colds, but he didn't dare to say it.

"You're the only one with such a twisted logic. You even say drinking alcohol can invigorate blood circulation. Why don't you say that drinking alcohol can cure diseases?"

The godmother couldn't stand having an alcoholic in the family, and both Sun Zhiwei and Lao Sun loved alcohol, so as soon as the topic of alcohol was mentioned, the father and son immediately became unwelcome.

When Old Sun heard his wife's words, he quickly winked at Sun Zhiwei and went back into the house with the bottle of wine.

Old Sun went to hide the wine, and Sun Zhiwei could only attract fire. He quickly took out all the candies and bacon in the bag.

"Godmother, look, I also brought candy, but the eldest and second child are not home today. When they come, you can give some to their children."

The godmother took it and said: "Why give it to them? The adults are not around every day, and the children don't come over. I'd better save it for my grandson and granddaughter."

"Godmother, there is still some bacon, please keep it."

Seeing that he had brought so many things, his godmother frowned and said, "Are you not celebrating? It's not a festival, why bring so many things? Meat is hard to buy now, you can take some back later."

"Godmother, we have some at home. I brought this here to celebrate my promotion."

After hearing his words, the godmother looked up suddenly and asked, "Promoted again?"

"Yes, I just reached level 17, hehe."

Old Sun had just come out of the house after hiding his wine when he heard the good news about Sun Zhiwei's promotion. He couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "Zhiwei has done a good job. If the organization takes notice, it will naturally be easy for him to get promoted."

Sun Zhiwei actually understood that it was because he had a good family background and was one of them that he was promoted as soon as he made a contribution.

It's not as easy for others to get promoted as it is for him. It's easy for them to get promoted by ranking and accumulating seniority.

Now he had truly experienced the power of his parents' sacrifice. He and Sun Ailai had broken through the ceiling of their path to success thanks to their parents' sacrifice. As long as they had merit, there would be no resistance to their ascent.

He doesn't have to worry about promotion in the middle and lower levels. As long as he has enough merits, others will not bother him easily.

正如他现在26岁就升到17级，月基本工资101元，6类地区实发119.18元。

This time, because he is a member of the organization, his salary will be reduced by 1% according to the regulations. This was stipulated two years ago, and levels 9-17 will all be reduced by 1%.

Therefore, the actual salary he can get next month should be 118.17 yuan.

On the farm, Sun Ailai was promoted to squadron leader within two years and was known for his decisiveness and fighting spirit.

Now 18 years old, Sun Ailai is at level 24 and has become a clerk, officially crossing the threshold from worker to cadre.

Heilongjiang Province as a whole is a Category 5 area, but the farm where Sun Ailai works belongs to Category 6 area, so the actual salary she can get every month is 45x1.18=53.1 yuan.

There are 7 levels of agricultural workers. Her salary is equivalent to that of a level 5 agricultural worker, and there are not many level 5 agricultural workers in the entire farm.

The most important thing is that in the future she will be on the fast track to promotion like Sun Zhiwei. Of course, she still needs to have merit as a foundation.

Comparatively speaking, Tong Jiajia is a little worse off. She has only been promoted twice in five years and is now only level 5. It will be even slower in the future.

But she also became a clerk, and now Tong Jiajia's actual monthly salary is 67.26 yuan.

The three members of the family have made great progress this year, and Sun Zhiwei is considering when to bring Sun Ailai back.

After all, the farm is too small and the work is too hard. The girl started working on the farm at the age of 16 and has suffered all the hardships. There is no need to work hard on the black soil. Personal progress is the most important thing.

After lunch, in the afternoon, the two little ones took a nap at their godmother's house, while Sun Zhiwei went to the bookstore.

Because he heard that song today, he remembered that "Lei Feng's Diary" should have been published, so he could buy a few copies and read them.

When I went to Xinhua Bookstore and asked, I found out that it was there.

Buying books now is not like it is in the future, when books are placed outside and you can browse them at will.

Nowadays, books are all on the counter. If you want a book, you must first know the name of the book, otherwise the salesperson will not have time to look for it for you.

At 3 cents per copy, he bought three directly, one for each person in his family.

Looking at the bottom of the book, it was published in April and published by the PLA Literature and Art Publishing House. A total of 4 diaries were selected. The whole book is about 121 words, which is not a thick book.

After paying, he took the book out of the bookstore and began to read it outside.

As soon as you open the book, you will see inscriptions from seven great leaders on the inside pages.

Reading back page by page, thought-provoking sentences come to mind:

We eat to live, but we don’t live to eat.

We are the masters of the country and should always consider the country's interests.

I would rather be a pine tree on a high mountain rock than a willow by the lake or riverbank. I would rather temper myself in the hard struggles amidst storms than spend my life in the quiet days.

Anyone who plays with life will accomplish nothing; anyone who cannot control himself will always be a slave.

Treat your comrades as warmly as spring, treat your work as passionately as summer, treat individualism as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves, and treat your enemies as cruelly and ruthlessly as the harsh winter.

(End of this chapter)