50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 41 Youth, the Spring of the Motherland
Not to mention Wang Zemin's work in logistics, Daxiang has been running around these days trying to get Sun Zhiwei to change his room.

Since the siege ended and the city gates were opened, a large number of people left, but the city gates were still guarded, so it was impossible to take away all your property.

So many people sold their fixed assets, such as real estate, land, antiques, etc., so that they could leave with cash.

Many smart people took the opportunity to buy at the bottom and bought a lot of land this year. It is unprecedented to buy land in 49.

There are many people selling properties in the city, but few people buying them, and the prices are now plummeting.

Although Daxiang didn't know much about real estate, he knew that houses were difficult to sell nowadays. So, he didn't worry about selling the house for the time being, but focused on checking out the yards for sale.

During this period, he ran around the area designated by Sun Zhiwei, looked at no less than a hundred courtyards, selected 10 as options, and planned to take his client to see them at the end of the month.

That night, Wang Zemin came to his sister's house in Xitong Hutong. Daxiang has become much more well-behaved now. He doesn't go out at night and is now enjoying the cool air at home.

Wang Zemin came to tell him that the job had been confirmed. Then, the two of them made an appointment to report to the security compound together tomorrow.

When Daxiang's mother heard that her son had got the job, she was very grateful to the young boss, but the gold bar was even hotter to handle.

After discussing with Daxiang's family, Wang Zemin decided to find a time to make it clear to the boss that he could not take the subsequent money under any circumstances.

The greater Sun Zhiwei's ability, the more respectful and cautious the Daxiang family became towards him. Everyone knows the old saying, "A little kindness pays off, a big grain pays off." They don't overthink it themselves, but they're afraid their boss will overthink it.

People always admire the strong, especially people like Daxiang, who have been in the market and suffered heavy blows from others, and they adhere to this set of principles even more.

As for the changes in the world outside, this kind of situation is not uncommon, occurring once every few hundred years. He has also read history books.

He felt that no matter how good the initial propaganda was in every dynasty, the final result was always the same. He did not hold any hope for this and just did things according to his own ideas.

But he didn't know that this time was really different. Those bottles and jars from the past would soon be smashed to pieces in the next few years.

The next morning, the uncle and nephew got up early and came to the gate of the compound. They showed the guard the letter of introduction given to them by the staff yesterday.

Soon they were taken to the logistics department. The section chief arrived early today and immediately completed the entry procedures for them and even provided each of them with a bicycle.

Because the matter was urgent, the section chief did not let them talk much after giving them the task, and said that everything would depend on how the task was completed.

There is also a probation period for both parties here, which is mutual. If they are not satisfied, they will naturally go their separate ways.

The two men received their equipment and rode their newly issued bikes to the gate. They happened to see a bus going to the middle school, picking up the middle school students in the yard. Sun Zhiwei was also on it.

Sun Zhiwei, who had just climbed onto the truck bed, turned around and saw the uncle and nephew. He didn't hide anything and jumped down directly and walked up to them to talk.

After all, everyone on Lianling Island knew that he was the one who introduced the person. It would be surprising if he didn't talk to her when they met.

Therefore, he went up to the two of them and spoke openly: "Have you already started working?"

"Well, thanks to you, they didn't make things difficult for us and even gave us a bicycle each."

"Dong" Daxiang was interrupted by Wang Zemin as soon as he opened his mouth, and Sun Zhiwei nodded to him with satisfaction.

Then he said to Daxiang, "You can call me Sun Zhiwei, Zhiwei, Brother Zhiwei, or Comrade Sun Zhiwei. It's just a name."

"Well, Zhiwei, I've looked at quite a few of the courtyards you asked me to find. I've already made note of some that I think meet your requirements."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper with the addresses and general details of the ten courtyards written on it.

Sun Zhiwei took it, glanced at it briefly, and put it away. He then said to them, "This work of yours was personally approved by Lingdao. You must produce results as soon as possible and not bring shame to Lingdao and me."

Wang Zemin patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, we'll go to a few villages where we're old acquaintances today. I guarantee we'll have good news today."

He was very familiar with the situations in several villages he frequently contacted. Those people rarely left the village. In the past, apart from him, almost no one went to their village to collect things.

He hadn't been there for months, and the villagers must be impatient. Who knows how many good things they've accumulated, so he wasn't worried about completing the procurement task. "Well, that's best, Daxiang. You should learn from your uncle and get a full-time job as soon as possible. Things like this should be done sooner rather than later."

"I'll check the house for hidden dangers before I go with you to check it out. You should first stabilize your job this month."

"Hey, I get it."

After Daxiang agreed, Wang Zemin saw that everyone around him had moved away, so he whispered, "Boss, Daxiang and I owe you so much, and now we have a stable job. How could we dare ask for extra salary every year?"

"Daxiang's mother also said that from now on, if you need anything, just tell Daxiang to do it, and I will help you without a second thought. But don't mention the annual salary again."

Sun Zhiwei knew their concerns and thought that with the current favor, Daxiang uncle and nephew were already useful people.

I wouldn't dare to say I'd entrust my life to someone, but there would definitely be no problem doing some ordinary things for him. We could talk about the future later, so I agreed.

"Okay, if that's the case, let's just leave it like this for now. Let's just get along and see what people are really like."

The two said goodbye to Sun Zhiwei again before heading out of the city together.

Sun Zhiwei also returned to the car, and a curious classmate asked, "Zhiwei, is that your relative?"

“Yes, a distant uncle, they work in logistics.

"Oh, the logistics are good. We are the first to know about any good things." A classmate said enviously.

"Haha, you think the logistics warehouse is your home? Stop dreaming and think about how you are going to pass the Z governance class today." This sentence woke up several people in the car.

"Oh no! I forgot about this homework. I'm done! Old Xu is going to skin me alive."

"Oh no, I forgot too. What should I do?"

……

For a moment, there was a cry of grief in the car.

Some smart ones came over with a smug look on their faces, "Zhiwei, are we good friends?"

"Sorry, I forget. Who are you?"

"Brother Zhiwei, you can't do this to me. Do you remember that I asked for leave for you last time?"

"I just remember that last time there was an idiot who copied an assignment and wrote my name in his own book, causing me to stand in the corner for the entire class."

"Puchi~" Someone in the car couldn't help but laughed out loud.

This story is so heartbreaking that anyone who hears it will laugh until their stomach hurts.

Sun Zhiwei didn't want to recall the fact that he had such a stupid classmate.

But looking at their youthful smiles, he felt that this was the beauty of the world. Uncontrollably, he wrote a line of words on his schoolbag: "Young people, the spring of the motherland."

The students were chatting and laughing as the car arrived at the school. The holidays were about to start, and the final exams were coming up soon. Even the least studious students had started flipping through their textbooks.

Although Sun Zhiwei was not worried at all and had a photographic memory, he also re-read the textbooks and notes.

Remembering something does not mean you have learned it. You may gain new insights by reading it again. It is like reviewing the old to learn the new.

During the break after morning reading, he couldn't resist his deskmate's pleas, so he put his homework on the table and pretended to go out to drink water and go to the toilet. He didn't come back until class was about to start.

(End of this chapter)