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Chapter 15: Relying on the Mountain to Eat the Mountain

Su Cheng went to Dong* Camp and first found Shu Lan, laughing like a wolf grandmother, saying, "I'm here to ask for that meal."

"Begging for food? It's so ugly." Shu Lan held the book in her arms, giggled, and her bloated chest rested on the spine, pressing a deep mark.

"It's not afraid of being unpleasant, it's enough to be affordable. Find a restaurant in front of me, and I'll have to go to do business in the afternoon."

"Okay, just follow what I said last time, and I'll treat you to sauerkraut fish." Shu Lan jumped forward and led the way.

She was wearing a dress today, and the flowing long skirt wrapped her little butt tightly, and she was not as conservative as the times.

However, if you look closely, you will find that it is not that her dress is not conservative enough, but that her figure is so good that the same size dress sways when worn on others, and when worn on her, it is convex and convex.

Of course, Shu Lan's shorts under her dress would not show her hip shape, but under Su Cheng's savage eyes, what are the mere shorts? They are invincible.

The two followed the school's exterior wall and walked around the relatively prosperous Xueyuan Road. The students of the technical school were relatively free and could see men and women shopping together from time to time. It is very rare for men and women to be alone.

Shu Lan quickly realized something and walked away a little awkwardly.

Su Cheng was confused. This was the first time he had seen an intermediate school in the 1980s. Compared with later generations, the girls looked more mature and had a bit like a female student in the Republic of China.

The sauerkraut fish shop is in a small alley, and it is difficult to find it without someone leading the way. The main space in the store is the owner's backyard, and the kitchen is naturally the owner's kitchen. Su Cheng walked around and sighed: "This is the real private dish."

"Fourth Room?"

"It's just to open a restaurant in the boss's house, there is no room for the hall or the fixed menu." Su Cheng thought, "I'm afraid of the deep alleys. Private dishes rely on reputation and specialty dishes. Is it very similar to this store?"

Shu Lan tilted her head and said, "I'm wondering which store in front of the school is not like this."

Su Cheng was speechless.

State-owned enterprises have always been the most backward collective in China's reform. Dong*ying City, established based on Shengli Oilfield, has a development speed far less than that in the south. Most of the small restaurants here are the first self-employed people doing business. They have no capital and lack confidence. Most of them operate in a way that can save as much as possible. There are many people who use their backyard as a storefront. These restaurants have no reputation points without a pavilion or fixed menu, which is the private dish model of later generations.

However, the price of private dishes at this time is far inferior to that of street restaurants.

Su Cheng stared at the fish weighing at least five pounds and said, "You won't eat such a big fish every day, right?"

"How can I do it? I only have a subsidy of 20 yuan a month." Shu Lan smiled and took out the chopsticks and said, "You can eat it, this dish is the only dish today."

Su Cheng honestly and unceremoniously picked up the tenderest piece of meat on the fish body, savored it for a while, and then quickly picked up the second piece.

"Let's do it, I'm just trying to grab the fish's chin!" Shu Lan also quickly removed the chopsticks.

Of course, no matter how fast Su Cheng is, he is far inferior to Shu Lan in terms of durability in facing food.

In the end, the fish that could fill the table was not even left in soup.

Shu Lan put down the rice bowl with a reserved attitude and smiled: "Are you reading a book this time?"

Su Cheng touched his full belly, looked at her with incredible eyes, and said, "I am here to find Master Liang. I have a component that I want to ask him to see, and in addition, I want to find another processing factory."

"What component? Can I see it?" Shu Lan's eyes were flashing.

Su Cheng smiled, found a clean table, and took out the drawings in the roll.

Shu Lan leaned over to look at the picture, and her long hair shawl was shrouded off, revealing her pink neck.

Su Cheng took a deep breath and felt the air was filled with sweet fragrance. Thinking of her not even graduated from high school, she immediately felt a little guilty again.

In a blink of an eye, Su Cheng thought again, it would be the real sin to lock such a beautiful and tender girl in school.

Oriental women should get married at the age of 16. If they only fall in love after going to college, wouldn’t they let down their 6 years of youth?

Su Cheng's vision went down along his neck, passing through his slender shoulders, and his pupils shrank around his waist.

Further back, the subconsciously tense hips and straight long legs because of bent down to look at the picture also fell into the eyes of Su Cheng's thief, showing a beautiful temptation.

After staring at him with breath for half a minute, Su Cheng secretly said, if he meets an official from the Ministry of Education, he should yell at them: You are committing a crime, you are committing a crime.

Of course, they may not know where they are committing the crime.

"It's like a water supply device?" Shu Lan's voice awakened Su Cheng in an instant.

He smiled, adjusted his mood, and said, "It's just a shower equipment, you just said it."

"Shower? Do you want to show the master such a picture?"

"In addition to asking Master Liang to see the picture, he also needs to ask him to help find someone to make it."

"What's the problem? My brother is in the mechanics factory and get some iron sheets and you'll get one." Shu Lan said without saying a word, pulling Su Cheng's clothes out.

Su Cheng grabbed the tender little hand with his back hand, waited for a while before letting go.

Shu Lan blushed to her ears and said coquettishly: "If you dare to grab my hand again, I will chop off your dog's paws."

The words are fierce, but the tone is not fierce enough.

Shu Lan's brother Shu Hao has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and works in a mechanic factory.

When Su Cheng and Shu Lan found him, Shu Hao was holding a long wrench in his hand and was fighting a piece of pipe. The pipe was very thick and dark, and Shu Hao's wrench was very long and hard. The sun shone straight down, baking transparent engine oil soft and hot, wrapping it in his hand, making it exuding the aura of a martial arts master.

Shu Hao comes into contact with large oil machinery every day. He glanced at Su Cheng's drawings and said disdainfully: "Our factory doesn't handle such a small job. You either wait for a few hours. I will do the work on my hands and help you weld one."

This is the style of state-owned enterprises in the 1980s. The so-called relying on the mountains to live on the mountains and water to eat water. The workers are the owners of the factory. What is the point of making an iron box with the owners using their own factory's welding guns and scraps.

It was simpler to Shu Hao for the extremely difficult shower box for the oil production team. Of course, he could give Su Cheng a water tank for free, but two or three was not enough, and the factory did not have so much material to put on.

Su Cheng knew in his heart that he handed him a box of cigarettes first, and then said, "I can do some welding work together."

"My job is awesome."

"It's okay, I'm in the oil production team, just doing maintenance." Su Cheng felt quite glorious about his identity.

Shu Hao smiled and said, "Can you use a squeezer? You remove the pulleys of those motors and I will clean up later."

Su Cheng nodded, grabbed the simple puller on the ground and went into battle.

It was almost time for the time to get off work that Shu Hao finished his work and started to make a shower box.

The shower equipment designed by Sucheng is mainly a large enough water tank and two fixed water pipes. The connecting part in the middle is made of plastic, and the nozzle is also replaced by plastic water pipes.

The oil field has its own ethylene production equipment. Plastics are not expensive internally, and iron sheets are the main cost. At this time, it is the peak of the price dual-track system. All companies regard production materials as stricter than their wives. Su Cheng paid 120 yuan, and in Shu Hao's face, he received two steel plates from the warehouse, used them to make the main part, and added some scraps, and a shower equipment was completed.

"Okay, I'll find a car tomorrow." Su Cheng looked proudly at the large shower box that could hold two people in.

Shu Hao smiled while packing his things, "Tomorrow, I will make a shower for myself. You have a good idea, but it's too troublesome to heat the water."

"Just put a heating rod in."

“Heating rod?”

"A circle of resistors is wrapped around, and a glass is placed outside. The insulation is designed and it is a heating rod, which is a bit of electricity."

"It's not expensive to electricity." Shu Hao curled his lips.

Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that in the current family area, there is no electricity, water, or property management fees.

He thought for a while and asked, "There are not many people living in a building in the factory, and there are no showers at home."

"Whoever has his own shower is taking a shower in the factory bathhouse."

"Then we can make a batch of such showers and add a heating rod, which will make a lot of money?" Su Cheng's thinking suddenly opened up.

This was not something he thought about. In fact, in the late 1990s, there were still small workshops that were selling such shower equipment, and they were still a water tank, a heating rod, a water pipe connected to a faucet and a plastic water pipe with a scattered head. At most, the heating rod was replaced with a bimetallic temperature-controlled heating rod...

Shu Hao, who was like a martial arts master, suddenly twisted: "What's the money left for this thing? If someone wants it, just help me."

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