"Boss, do you have any room?"

"Yes! Yes! Heat water bottle in a single room, without toilet, triangle 71 night! A pot of hot water costs five cents."

It is unimaginable to stay in a hotel for seven cents for a night in 2017, but in 1984, it was only at this price.

In 1984, there were few hotels and toilets were generally public. It was great to provide a kettle.

Yang Yu paid the room, asked for a washbasin, and walked into the room with a kettle filled with boiling water.

There is a bed, a set of quilts and two chairs inside.

Although the room looked old, it was still clean and tidy, with a little white sheet, which was obviously caused by frequent washing.

First, I went to the innermost part of the corridor to collect some tap water and poured the boiling water from the kettle into it.

When a pair of feet soaked in sweat were completely immersed in the water, Yang Yu almost made a happy shen-yin in his throat, and his pores were all relaxed. This feeling cannot be described in words.

After rushing to the provincial capital for dozens of miles, he ran around and ran to several places. After a day, he was already exhausted, and soaking his feet became the only way to relieve his fatigue.

After soaking one foot beautifully, Yang Yu took off his shirt and trousers, lay on the bed, staring at the incandescent lamp emitting dim light.

There are no entertainment activities these days, and no one can get a small card when staying in a hotel. Moreover, Yang Yu, who is exhausted, probably has no intention of doing anything now. Besides, the sound insulation effect of this room is like a policeman, then his old face will have no place to put it. Not to mention doing big business, he will probably be ruined even if he makes a small fuss.

He is young and has strong recovery ability. No matter how much work he did yesterday, as long as he has a good rest, he will definitely recover from half the next day.

I had dinner late last night and I didn’t get hungry when I woke up in the morning, so Yang Yu was too lazy to waste money to eat breakfast, so he went back to the factory directly.

It's seven o'clock in the morning now, and Yang Yu still thinks he got up early, but the workers in charge of the renovation in the factory have been working very hard.

The most conspicuous thing is the seven big words "Shanda Clothing Processing Factory" posted on the door of the factory. The worker is removing rust and painting the rusted iron door.

The ground at the entrance of the factory was also sorted out, and then the cement was turned on.

A brand new look, very grand!

Standing at the entrance of the factory, Yang Yu sincerely sighed that this situation was much better than when he first came.

"Boss Yang, we can finish the construction at noon, look..."

Compared with these workers, Yang Yu is quite young, but as long as he can afford a salary, he is the boss.

For workers, there are two types of bosses, one is creditworthy, and the other is not creditworthy.

This is hard-earned money. Who doesn’t want to get a salary immediately after paying the labor force?

"Don't worry, if you do your work well, you won't lose a penny of your salary."

Yang Yu nodded and continued walking in.

The aunts in the two communities were cleaning the roads in the factory and got the money first, so they worked very hard when they worked. When they saw Yang Yu coming in, they waved their hands to greet him. Yang Yu was not big or small now, but he did not have the arrogance of other bosses, and they all waved their hands and smiled.

Being polite and open-minded is the impression Yang Yu left on all the workers.

"Boss Yang, at most two days, the factory renovation can be completed!"

When he saw Yang Yu walking into the factory, the foreman who was undergoing factory renovation stopped and reported to Yang Yu.

"Okay, don't worry, the equipment will take half a month to bring it back!"

Yang Yu waved his hand and according to the agreement, the sewing machine purchased from Dafeng Sewing Machine Manufacturing Factory would take half a month to deliver the goods, so Yang Yu was not in a hurry and asked the workers to take their time.

"Boss Yang, a big truck came outside and said he was looking for you."

Within a few minutes after entering the factory, the aunt who was responsible for sweeping the floor found Yang Yu.

They live in the provincial capital. Although big trucks and cars are rare, they are not uncommon, so they are not as common as rural villagers.

"Well, okay, I got it, I'll go there right away."

Yang Yu nodded. He knew that it should be the employee dormitory bedding supplies purchased yesterday that he had delivered.

He greeted the worker master who was working. More than a dozen people worked hard for most of the morning and finally unloaded all the goods.

Yang Yu has always been generous with the workers who left their jobs to help. Each man gave a box of cigarettes and each woman gave a 50 cents.

At noon, the title of the article on the second page of the Provincial Newspaper’s second page: A young man who was only 18 years old, independently spent 10,000 yuan to build a Shanda Clothing Manufacturing Factory and settled in Chengdu.

This grand clothing manufacturer is like a spring breeze suddenly coming, and thousands of households are looking at each other.

I heard that the boss who runs a factory is only eighteen or nineteen years old, which makes people even more talked about it. It is not easy to start a factory in this era, let alone a young man. Not to mention whether it is reliable or not, the signature of the other person looks very stylish.

Although the people around were not close, they stopped from afar and wanted to see the true face of Lushan, the boss of 18 or 19 years old.

But at this time, Yang Yu was no longer in the factory.

Xinhua Publishing House Rongcheng Branch

At that time, Xinhua Publishing House was the largest publishing commune in China and was also the leader in the printing industry. Public continuous books across the country need to be reviewed by Xinhua Publishing House before they can be printed and distributed.

"Hello, I am Yang Yu introduced by Zhang Yan, director of the Provincial Bureau of Industry and Commerce. I want to find your Director Xiao."

Xinhua News Agency is a state-owned enterprise. According to the level, Xinhua Publishing Houses at the provincial level and government units at the bureau level are on the same level, so there is no problem for Yang Yu to call their boss the director.

After the report, Yang Yu, led by the reception staff, walked into Xiao Zhengju's office.

"You are Yang Yu, right? You are indeed a handsome talent!"

Seeing Yang Yu walk into the room, Xiao Zhengju stopped the work, got up and greeted Yang Yu. His appreciation for Yang Yu could be read in his smiling eyes.

"Hello Director Xiao, I'll come here to disturb you. Please don't hesitate."

Yang Yu bowed and answered politely.

"Hey! You can't be humble anymore. Now you are a big celebrity in our Rongcheng! A young generation of industrialists! I can't meet a real person, so I can't ask for it!"

Seeing Yang Yu's conversation so polite and modest, Xiao Zhengju smiled happily and gave him a thumbs up. The praise in his eyes became stronger and stronger. After all, young people like Yang Yu are rare now.

"Come on, let's sit down and say, Xiao Li, go and make a pot of tea!"
Chapter completed!