Chapter 241 [241] 2000

Although China was still very backward in the 1970s, foreign countries were very curious about the East. Their era was a little more progressive than China. Therefore, with a superior heart, they always came to China intentionally or unintentionally to find a sense of existence. To put it nicely, our food culture is to promote it to more people. In fact, whether this "promotion" is good or derogatory, who knows?

Looking at the joy that cannot be concealed between my father's eyebrows, is there any other situation?

really--

He continued: "The translator said that although the soup of Hu La Tang looks bad and tastes salty and spicy. It will frown when you first eat it, but after adding the soft and smooth tofu brain from their house, the spicy taste is not so exciting. After dipping it in the oil cake, the taste is really novel and delicious. It opened up the order that they had never got on their taste buds, so after dinner, these people still gave good reviews."

"We originally thought this was an episode. Who would have thought that they would be interviewed by the newspaper in the morning, and the next day, our Hula Tang was published in the newspaper. Isn't this free publicity for us? There are so many people like this. Even the temporary workers were found by us from nearby neighbors. Otherwise, where would we go to find them in such a hurry?"

Perhaps because of the backwardness, there was no so-called advertising fee in this era. The Chinese food was appreciated by foreigners, so I couldn't wait to promote it. Because she read the newspaper that day, she also mentioned that they were Zhuoji's first guests and met them on the first day of trial business. They traveled thousands of miles to the capital and tasted the food that suited their appetites. It was really not easy.

To be honest, this opportunity to become popular is a bit embarrassing for Zhuo Lin. It sounds like a mess of a mess, but sometimes luck is so uncontrollable. It’s not okay if you don’t accept it.

Fortunately, after years of tempering, their tastes of Zhuo Ji were able to withstand rumors. After Zhuo Lin understood what happened, she quickly asked Zhuo Dajun.

"Then how is your job?"

When it comes to his work, Zhuo Dajun's expression is even more intriguing.

"To be honest, I really never thought that my level was recognized by so many people, especially as you said, our furniture model is too old now. The furniture I made in the factory used to sell very well, so the factory manager will give me bonuses from time to time. When I got here, I realized that it was not just about selling well, but at a high price, but not enough to sell. I said that I was asking me to come to Beijing for exchange and study. In fact, the factory in Beijing took a fancy to me and wanted to lobby me to join their big family?"

Zhuo Lin raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of incredible feelings: "Really, fake? Are the furniture you made in your hometown sold to Beijing?"

"That can't be, why is it so exaggerated? However, it was the people from Beijing who came to our provincial capital to attend the wedding. They saw the furniture I made in their new house. Because the design was novel, they asked the manufacturer and found me. At that time, I was afraid that the factory would not leave people, so I used this method to lead me to Beijing and then communicate. It's only a week, and the factory manager called here three times, saying that the orders in the factory had arrived, urging me to go back to supervise and guide."

Zhuo Lin slapped her legs suddenly and said, "Oh, my dear father, why are you hesitating? People are walking towards high places. If you want to settle in the capital, then isn't our family much more convenient?"

Zhuo Dajun sighed: "Girl, you don't understand. The factory manager treats me well. How could I do such a treacherous thing?"

Seeing that his father was in a dilemma, Zhuo Lin clearly wanted to be with his family, but she subconsciously felt that doing so was a sign of forgetting her roots, so she was so distressed, right?

"Dad, you don't have to do this. Think about how much value and benefits the furniture you have made over the years has created for their furniture factories? And how much you get, you are worthy of their salary and bonuses. At worst, we can sell the house back to them and we don't charge the current price. Just how much money we bought it and how much money we sold it, wouldn't it be if we didn't take advantage of them? There are still more than ten years before you retire. You really want to live with my mother. As for Zhuojian, you don't have to worry. At worst, we can just spend some money to get him to school in the capital?"

Zhuojian's household registration is connected to his future work. This is a model in this era. Just like now, she still has a foreign household registration, even if she buys a house, she will not be able to go to a workplace in Beijing. Only then can she transfer the household registration naturally. Zhuojian is the same.

So Zhuojian can go to school here, but he still has to return to his hometown in the senior high school entrance examination. He graduated from junior high school this year and has three years left. If he is willing to stay at home, he will stay at home. If he doesn't want to, he will transfer to the capital. No matter what era he is, he will have no money to do.

The house Zhuo Lin mentioned was the 60-square-meter two-bedroom house divided by Zhuo Dajun. When he bought it, it was only about 500 yuan. Now it is definitely not the price. He can transfer the house to anyone he wants to transfer it.

The furniture he designed was so popular at the beginning. Zhuo Dajun didn't realize it in a small county town. He only realized how good it was when he came here. Although it was all for the country, who didn't know the principle of water going to a higher place?

"Can you settle a household registration? Dad, the factory here in Beijing has promised you a household registration?"

Household registration?

Zhuo Dajun was stunned, "I forgot to ask about this!"

Zhuo Lin's heart moved: "Dad, if you can bring your household registration here, then our family's household registration is the Beijing household registration. Couples and children can settle down. Do you know how many benefits there are to settle down? Just Zhuojian's academic advancement has countless potential benefits. You have to think about it carefully. If you take a wrong step, you will regret it for life."

Later, Zhuo Lin popularized the knowledge points in Beijing as the capital, including the admission rate and the number of college entrance examinations. Zhuojian's grades are the bottom among these top students at home. He even worried about whether he would get into college. Now, after hearing what his daughter said, especially the best educational resources in Beijing, he is going to take the high school entrance examination this summer, which is a very good time.

Zhuo Dajun threw away the rag in his hand and wanted to take off his sleeves and apron, "Dad, what are you doing?"

"I'll go to the factory now and ask about my household registration."

Zhuo Lin couldn't help but hold him back: "But today is Sunday. Isn't the factory manager still going to rest? No matter how anxious you are, it doesn't matter if you are on this day or half, and you can't show such an urgent situation. Tomorrow, you'll go to work tomorrow. You can't make a verbal agreement. You need to have a certain document or contract, otherwise you will be blank. When you come over and get fooled, wouldn't it be a waste of money?"
Chapter completed!