Chapter 6 Above the Ruins
“Really!” Cui Xiuyuan reiterated firmly, “I want to go to the factory.”
Jiang Hongying said quickly, “It’s raining outside, you can’t go, let you The younger brothers and sisters will go.”
Cui Xiuyuan had a large part of the injured area that needed skin grafting. Because of his skin, physical condition, and money at the time, he only had it done on his face and neck, and he never had it done on his legs. You are facing infection. If you go out and get caught in the rain, you will definitely get infected.
“Yes, brother,” Cui Changle also said, “We can just go, what do you want to do!”
Everyone was immersed in excitement and did not notice at all that Cui Changjia, who was sitting silently at the table, had red eyes. It's great that the eldest brother walked out of the door that was closed to him. It's great!
Half an hour later, Cui Changjia and Cui Chengze wore raincoats, took a large raincloth, and went out on a pedal tricycle borrowed from the neighbor's grandma's house. They were going to the factory.
Theoretically speaking, all the things left after the fire should belong to the bank, but the bank's inventory cannot be recorded in such detail, and many things have been burned by the fire, and they have not been too concerned about sorting them out. . So even if Cui Changjia and the others bring something out, the bank won't be able to see it.
The factory is more than ten miles away from the old city, and it takes twenty minutes to drive. However, Cui Changjia pedaled the tricycle vigorously as if he did not feel tired. He pedaled for almost an hour, and there was still something in the back compartment. Sitting was Cui Chengze.
In the rest of Cui Chengze's life, whenever he encountered difficulties, when he was tired, or when he wanted to lie down, he would always think of the scene that day, and think of his eldest sister carrying one hundred sixty-seven pounds. He pedaled the tricycle vigorously and drove on that rainy autumn. At that time, his heart was full of strength!
How did Cui Chengze know that Cui Changjia was also tired, but whenever she couldn't pedal, she would always say to herself over and over again: Cui Changjia, this is what you have to do. As long as you persist, this family will not break up!
Originally Cui Changle also wanted to go, but was stopped by Cui Changjia. She asked Cui Changle to cook at home and then review carefully to prepare for school tomorrow.
Although the Cui siblings who were riding their bicycles away could no longer be seen in the rear window, Cui Xiuyuan and Jiang Hongying still stood in front of the rear window and did not move.
"Xiuyuan," Jiang Hongying held Cui Xiuyuan's arm and said cautiously, "your younger brothers and sisters are older, you have to believe them."
At this point, apart from believing, they Are there any other options?
Listening to his mother's tone, Cui Xiuyuan slowly twitched the corner of his mouth and said jokingly, "Mom, your tone doesn't seem very confident!"
Jiang Hongying was startled, and then her eyes became red and moist. , her eldest son was in a bad mood because he was injured, and Wu Jinyao left again. He was the one she was most worried about, but now that he could joke again, how could she be unhappy?
On the day Cui’s Furniture Store opened, Cui Changjia also went to the scene. She remembers that day, the gongs and drums were noisy, firecrackers were blasting, all kinds of ribbons and balloons were flying, and red congratulatory vertical banners were placed one next to the other from all sides. The roof of the building hung down, almost forming a circle. Government officials, TV and newspaper reporters set up cameras to record for a day.
Cui Chengze stood in front of the furniture city that was almost burned to ruins, covering his eyes with his hands. Tears flowed down my hands.
Cui Changjia was sitting on a tricycle, with almost no emotion visible on his face except for his red eyes. In that chronicle, the Cui family was a stepping stone for children of fortune. Misfortune was like dominoes, crashing, crashing, and disappearing. Like bad luck, the Cui family's fortune came easily in this novel.
In the 1980s, many people came out from the countryside to start their own business, but not many succeeded.
Cui Wenquan's life seemed to be a mess. First, he went door to door looking for work. When he had a lot of work behind tables, chairs, benches, sofas, coffee tables, and TV cabinets, he rented a yard and opened a small furniture processing factory. , it naturally developed into processing factories, furniture stores, and then furniture cities and furniture stores.
Who would have thought that almost in the blink of an eye, the largest furniture store in the city would be burned down just because of a cigarette butt?
"Aze," Cui Changjia called Cui Chengze, "stop looking and let's go."
Cui Changjia's voice seemed to come from outside. Cui Chengze raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes, got on the tricycle, and followed Cui Changjia towards the gate of the original furniture factory.
The land where the Cui family built the furniture store was bought by Cui Wenquan with a loan. A four-story furniture store covering an area of more than 6,000 square meters was built in front of the street, with a warehouse behind and a furniture processing factory behind the warehouse. .
The fire started on the first floor of the furniture store and then spread backwards. The processing plant was the least burned, with about half of the area left. However, because the office area is close to the warehouse, the office area was Everything is almost burned, and what remains are just warehouses for lumber and boards, the factory canteen, and some workshops.
Although the factory door did not collapse, it was covered with dust. In just over a month, it had become dilapidated.
The door was locked and the tricycle could not get in. Cui Changjia and his brother put the tricycle outside and walked in from the side. In fact, the door was useless. The rainwater and the black stuff left on the ground formed black mud. After walking for a while, the original appearance of their shoes and trouser legs were no longer visible. They were almost completely covered with black mud specks.
In order to improve the working environment of carpentry masters, Cui Wenquan spent a lot of money to build a workshop. The doors of the workshop were all open and filled with things, including rescued furniture, desks, cabinets, and wood that had been burned by fire. Wait, those things near the door were covered with pieces of canvas and plastic sheets, probably to avoid being caught in the rain. You can still see the seals affixed to the areas that were not covered.
Suddenly a voice came, "Who, what?"
Cui Changjia followed the voice and saw a lame old man walking out of a dormitory, Cui Changjia's eyes As soon as it got hot, I hurriedly trotted across, regardless of the mud under my feet. Go and said in surprise, "Uncle Sheng, why are you here?"
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