The first person to come to propose marriage, she thinks that the parents are ugly, ugly is ugly, she is not very satisfied, so let it go.

The second is a member of a supply and marketing cooperative, an institution. Jiang Jing felt satisfied, but she thought that they were crooked and short.

...

This is the fourth one, and she feels that she can't pick anything better than this one. After this village, there will be no such shop.

Jiang Jing said earnestly and earnestly: "I think this person has good conditions in all aspects. The key is that he works in the county office. If you marry, you will get rid of the rural household registration. It is no better than farming in the village. You Don't be in a hurry to refuse, then I'll ask someone to find out how the family's character is, if everything is good, we'll meet, if you still feel dissatisfied, let's talk about it."

"Then you should inquire first, and then talk about it later!" Yu Long smiled, and did not necessarily mean to contradict her.

Anyway, it's not a bad thing that she is willing to bother, so she doesn't have to nag any more.

But she remembered one thing, whether the county is about to recruit troops, she remembered that Zhang Xiuer was recruited because of the art troupe this time, probably in mid-May. She should pay more attention to the news in this regard, otherwise she will miss it. There is no place to cry.

Yu Long greeted Jiang Jing and went to the village primary school. The primary school had just finished school, and there were many little girls helping Teacher Yang to clean up.

"Sister Yu Long", a little girl called her, Yu Long smiled and nodded.

"Let's move the table to the wall first, and free up the space in the middle," Mr. Yang instructed.

Yu Long nominally studied dance with Teacher Yang for a year. Later, when Teacher Yang saw that she danced better than herself, she stopped teaching her at all, and instead let her teach the little girls in the class to practice dancing.

Although this body has no dance experience, it will be difficult in the early stage, but after all, she has twenty years of dance experience. As long as her body flexibility and physical fitness increase, she will soon be able to make the most standard dance moves.

And because of the support of Lingquan, she even felt that her body was lighter than in the previous life, as if her soul was free from the shackles of her body, and she would fly like a butterfly at any time. She was often intoxicated by the artistic conception of her body.

If it was a previous life, Yu Long would definitely not have the patience and time to teach a group of little kids who have no foundation in dancing. Her time was spent practicing dance, competing, fighting wits with scumbags, and scheming bitches. force.

Back then, after graduating, she joined the provincial ballet troupe, and it took only one year to tear down the then principal and take the position herself. In the end, she also blamed herself for being too impetuous. Within a year, she also had her legs broken and bid farewell to the stage completely.

This year, under the influence of Teacher Yang, Yu Long became more patient.

First teach them the most basic dance steps. After about an hour, these children left in a hurry and went home for dinner in a hurry.

Yu Long had bought a pair of dancing shoes in a department store in the county before. Although they were not professional ballet shoes, they were better than nothing.

"Mr. Yang, I'm leaving too," Yu Long waved at her.

Teacher Yang nodded with a smile.

After returning, Yu Long asked Lao Lai once to help him pay attention to the recruitment situation in the city.

The old lazy is also reliable. A week ago, he said that he hadn't heard of the county recruiting troops, but a week later, he received good news, saying that he saw the recruiting point outside the Great Hall of the People.

Yu Long felt happy and asked, "Do you know how many people they recruited?"

"I didn't ask about that, but I heard that you are going to recruit hundreds of people! Why, do you want to join the army? If you want me to say that being a soldier is so hard, you, a thin-skinned and tender flesh, will definitely not be able to withstand such a tossing in the army. , it is better to start a small business by yourself, make money and be comfortable."

Yu Long didn't tell him much. After she got the news, she slipped away, making the old lazy jump up and scolding her for crossing the river and demolishing the bridge.

She thought back carefully about the episode in the original book about Zhang Xiu'er being recruited.

It seems that a relative of the Zhang family got married in the city. Zhang Jishan went to the city to have a drink, and brought a pair of children with him to fight their teeth.

The family that had a drink happened to be not far from the Great Hall, and when they saw that they were recruiting soldiers, they went over to ask. As a result, they found out that the other party was also recruiting literary and artistic soldiers, so they sang a song about me and my motherland.

My motherland and I wrote it in 1985. Naturally, there was no such song in 1981. In addition, she had a good voice, and the recruiting teacher was astonished for a while.

When I asked her if she composed the song herself, Zhang Xiuer nodded and said yes, and said that she hummed it when she was free.

After hearing this, the other party cherished her talent more and more, so she was recruited into the choir in the art troupe.

When Yu Long was going home, he happened to hear Zhang Jishan and Jiang Jing discussing the wedding dinner. Today, people from the city are welcome.

"Bring the three children too! They haven't had a good meal for a long time," Jiang Jing said.

Zhang Jishan said hello, and then the two discussed what gifts they would send.

Yu Long and Zhang Xiu'er basically didn't speak in the room. After all, the two of them had already torn their faces. Except when sleeping, as long as there was Zhang Xiu'er in the room, she wouldn't go in. She didn't bother to look at her stinky face.

Yu Long was sitting on the pile of firewood in the backyard. To be honest, she didn't want to see Zhang Xiu'er to the same degree as Zhang Xiu'er always wanted to destroy her heart, so Yu Long planned to fan out any chance related to her.

But it didn't mean that Long was trying to figure her out, but Zhang Xiu'er refused to go. It turned out that the Zhou family asked her to help her to work in the fields. In order to please the Zhou family and reverse the bad impression she left before, she was very attentive to the Zhou family.

Zhang Jishan said a few words about the water splashed by his married daughter at first, but then he simply went with her.

Zhang Jishan took them to the city by walking. After a while, Zhang Xuelei was tired of walking. Zhang Jishan had to carry him on his back. Yu Long also carried a basket with twenty eggs. Zhang Xuelei kept talking.

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In the county's Great Hall of the People, the county's troupe just performed a show, which was Shajiabang's play.

Sitting under the stage were two middle-aged men in military uniforms, who happened to be a man and a woman.

The man among them asked, "Wenfang, what do you think of these young people on stage?"

Song Wenfang shook her head involuntarily, she didn't like her very much, and because of last year's troop disarmament, the art troupe was the main target. Although the art troupe in their garrison area was retained, the number of recruits given to them was compared to the past. Directly to a big shrinkage.

Now they don't just need to open their voices to accept them.

And now the wave of reform and opening up is hot, in order to keep pace with the times and in line with international standards, the dance team plans to recruit a group of people who can dance internationally.

Therefore, she frequently appeared in theatre troupes in various places, trying to discover some talents.

But obviously after nearly ten years of sports, there are very few people who can dance international dance, and even those who can dance are hidden. Even after the reform and opening up, who knows if they will settle accounts after the fall. She has already traveled to many counties and cities in a province, but she has never achieved anything.

Can not help but also a little tired.

It was the first time for Yu Long to have a banquet, and it can be said that the table was very rich.

At the banquet, many people do not know each other well, but most of the people in small places are familiar with them, and those who do not know each other will become familiar with a few words.

"Brother Zhang, this is your daughter! She looks so good-looking, did you say you kissed me?" a middle-aged woman said with a smile.

"I haven't said kiss yet!" Zhang Jishan also laughed.

"That's a good relationship. I have a nephew and a son who is the same age as your daughter, and they are just right for each other. Otherwise, I will help you talk and make peace."

"I don't care about this. You say I don't understand this as a big man, and it's only after her mother said it."

The woman chatted about Yu Long again and asked her how old she was and what she was.

Yu Long buried his face in the bowl and said nothing.

Zhang Jishan said again, "The child is young and shy, and dare not talk to outsiders, please understand."

I only heard the woman muttering that she was too petty, and Yu Long sighed in the bowl.

After the banquet, Yu Long said, "Dad, I want to go outside the Great Hall to have a look. I'll be back in a while."

Zhang Jishan saw that the Great Hall was in front of him, and he could see it at a glance, so he told her not to run around and come back after reading it.

Yu Hao quickly nodded in response.

There was a table outside the Great Hall of the People. A young man in a military uniform sat upright at the table. A red recruiting message was placed next to it, and many people came forward to inquire.

In these days, being a soldier is still the most honorable and proud thing, and Yu Long did not step forward until the recruits had left.

"Comrade, do you recruit literary soldiers?" Yu Long asked.

The young soldier raised his head a little, and the girl in front of him was so beautiful, as if she came out of a painting, which made people stunned.

"Come on, you fill out a form first," his voice was a little nervous.

Yu Long nodded, then sat down on the stool opposite and began to fill in his information.

At this time, Song Wenfang and Jiang Guanghua walked out of the hall while talking and laughing. Jiang Guanghua glanced at the recruiting point. Because it was noon, there were no people, only a girl was sitting there.

He pointed, "Wenfang, look at that girl, there are girls in this small county who are more beautiful than the flowers in your art troupe."

Song Wenfang looked over and couldn't help but light up, "I'm seeing such a beautiful girl for the first time, want to join the army?"

"I don't know, do you want to go take a look."

Because of her beautiful appearance, it attracted the attention of the two.

"Little comrade, you also want to join the army, but don't you know how hard it is to be a soldier?" Jiang Guanghua laughed.

Yu Long looked up, and his eyes lit up. The two people in front of them had four pockets in their military uniforms, and they should be leaders.

She didn't know which TV show she had watched or it was mentioned in the novel that in this era, the army did not rely on epaulettes to determine its rank as in later generations, but judged whether it was a cadre or an ordinary soldier by the number of pockets in the jacket.

Two pockets are for ordinary soldiers, and four pockets are for cadres.

"I want to be a literary soldier," Yu Long was not shy, she directly stated her demands, she knew that this might be an opportunity.

"Wenfang, there is someone here who wants to be a literary soldier," Jiang Guanghua laughed.

"Being a literary soldier requires specialties. Do you have any specialties?" Song Wenfang also asked.

"I can dance."

"What kind of dance will it be?"

"Ballet."

Song Wenfang's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but take another look at the little girl.

Song Wenfang has been a literary and artistic worker for many years and has led the song and dance troupe for many years. Although their dance troupe does not involve ballet, some famous international song and dance dramas have been introduced into the films screened by the military in the past two years, including ballet. Very popular with the little girls in their group.

And in the 1960s, there were also performances of the ballet "The White-Haired Girl" in China.

It's just that the little girl was dressed in gray, it really didn't seem to have anything to do with the petty bourgeoisie like ballet, Song Wenfang couldn't help but calm down.

She knows that many young people now don't know how much they weigh, thinking that they can dance even if they can do a few moves. They used to have a lot of these half-buckets in the regiment, but because the art troupe had a loose recruitment quota in the past, as long as they had a little foundation, they would recruit, but now their quota is strict, so each must be a thousand picks. Choose, and be the best among the crowd.

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