Chapter 3: The plight of the county electronics factory

　　 "I won't be here tomorrow, there is something wrong at home." Zhang Yang said when he was separated from Jia Tao.
　　 "What's more important than playing a game console? That line, I will go to school to see the results the day after tomorrow. At nine in the morning, we will meet here."
　　Back to the second-floor zizilou's home, the parents had not returned yet, Zhang Yang was lying on the bed in his hut, how to persuade his father to make pirated game cassettes?
　　More than five o'clock in the evening, mother Yang Sulan came back. Carrying a vegetable basket in his hand, there is a Chinese cabbage and a large piece of pork belly.
　　 "Your dad hasn't come back? Today, the school has divided pork. I have seven pounds of pork belly. Mom will make you pork stew vermicelli for a while. Don't listen to your dad's drinking."
　　 "Mom, you worked hard." Zhang Yang couldn't help but hug her when she saw her mother with few white hairs. He didn't do much filial piety in his previous life, but his mother always took care of him.
　　 Not married in her forties, her mother felt uncomfortable, but she also respected his choice. In this life, he must make his mother's life comfortable.
　　 "Your boy, I ask your class teacher, the test is not very good, there is no drama in secondary school, but high school is still possible. Let's go to high school, and then go to college, and come out as a cadre!"
　　 Chapter Yang: "..."
　　 suddenly remembered that he did not study well in junior high school. Later, in high school, he was admitted to an ordinary university because of his father’s hard work and hard work.
　　 But now he is almost forgetting the knowledge he had learned in those years, don’t even pass high school?
　　 "Mom, is the efficiency of my dad's factory bad? Didn't the wages come out years ago?"
　　 "You don't have to manage these things. Your dad is also a cadre in the factory. The county will solve it. Besides, Mom has a salary and can provide you with university education."
　　 "Just play for a few days. Mom will make up for you next week and try to make you go further before the exam."
　　After half an hour, when the smell of pork stewed noodles in the pot came out, the door of the room rang again, and father Zhang Weiguang opened the door and came in.
　　When he entered the door, he put away the sadness on his face and squeezed out a bright smiley face: "Oh, what is this delicious, so fragrant."
　　Zhang Yang walked over, took Dad's briefcase and hung it on the wall, and helped Dad hang up his cotton coat.
　　 Zhang Weiguang looked at Zhang Yang: "Want to go out to play again tomorrow? Okay, I'll give you two dollars later."
　　 "Dad, I don't need money." He added to his heart, what do I need for two dollars? If you want to pirate game cassettes, how much do you need for two thousand dollars.
　　 "Is the exam not good? This year is about to pass the exam, our family... don't be too playful." Zhang Weiguang stopped talking.
　　The long-lost pork stew noodles, the familiar taste, made Zhang Yang eat two big buns. After dinner, Zhang Yang sat in front of the TV and accompanied his dad to watch the news hookup.
　　 "Still the Soviet Union is strong, and I don't know when our China will be comparable to the Soviet Union." Yang Sulan also sat on the spring sofa and made a squeak.
　　Last year, as Gorbachev visited China, the relationship between China and the Soviet Union quickly picked up. Ordinary people thought that Huaxia had a big thick leg again, but Zhang Yang knew that it was because the Soviet Union's economy was about to collapse and wanted to seek Huaxia's help.
　　The Soviet Union, which is powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, will completely become history in less than two years. Before Zhang Yang's rebirth, China's international status was no weaker than that of Russia, the main heir of the Soviet Union.
　　 "Relax, you can see it in less than thirty years." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
　　 "Thirty years? Your child, just talk nonsense." Yang Sulan can't believe that China's 30-year period can surpass the Soviet Union's big brother.
"Lao Zhang, I heard that after a new year, several Soviet experts will come to the city factory to guide their work. Can they be invited to come to the county?" As long as the Soviet experts come, they will be able to value their county electronics factory. , Her husband does not have to worry about work.
　　 "The Soviet experts went to Beijing. How much effort was wasted in the city before the Soviet experts stayed for two days. How come they come to our county?"
　　 "I only hope that this guidance includes the electronics factory in the city. If the city can associate with our county electronics factory, the factory will be saved."
　　The so-called joint venture is actually foundry. Although China is still in the tail stage of the planned economy, in fact, many regions have already begun some pilots of a market economy.
The active emergence of private enterprises and self-employed people, and the blind operation of various factories in some places have led to overcapacity in many commodities, and some factories have been unable to make ends meet.
　　 They all hope to be merged by the big factory, but the leader of the big factory is not stupid, who wants to take over these burdens? Therefore, under the coordination of political axe, how many small factories started to associate with large factories to produce some products with low technology and low value, and earn a little OEM fees.
　　Zhang Weiguang now thinks of being able to make some orders for electronics factories in the city and earn some money. UU reading www.uukakanshu.com pays everyone. For example, his family is fine. His wife is a middle school teacher and has a salary. Many families work as a worker. How can they live without a salary?
　　 Two days ago, he also saw a teacher from an electronics factory who actually set up a stall to repair a bicycle. Because the craftsmanship is not good, it is considered good to receive a job in one day. I am afraid that he can earn dozens of dollars a month.
　　 "Dad, what can the county electronics factory do? Can it solder the integrated circuit board? Is the transistor good?" Zhang Yang asked quietly.
　　 "Of course! Do you, like everyone else, think we can produce a semiconductor (radio)?!" Zhang Weiguang is very angry, why do everyone think so?
　　 "Dad, haven't you ever dared to take some self-employed orders?"
　　 "Do you think I don't want? But where is the order? Now as long as there is an order, even a few radios, we all do it, but no one places the order. The things we produce can't be sold."
　　 "I want to apply for a sum of money from the county. We make TV sets. This one is definitely easy to sell, but it requires too much capital, which is not realistic at all."
　　 "Ah, let me tell you what these are doing. You watch TV, I'll go back to the house and lie down for a while." Zhang Weiguang walked back to the room lonely.
　　 "Mom, I go to bed earlier today, and go to school to get the transcript tomorrow." Zhang Yang is really not interested in the current TV program. His family is still a 14-inch black and white TV, and he is not a few years younger than him.
　　Understand the situation of the electronics factory clearly. If there is an order, they will definitely take it. Zhang Yang raised his pen and began to write a simple plan, and wrote down some of the fire games in his memory, so as not to forget it in the future.
　　 Now everything is ready, only owe Dongfeng.
　　 This Dongfeng, he can borrow it tomorrow!