In the 1970s, I sold my iron rice bowl, stocked up space and went to the countryside

Instead of waiting for Lu Qingyang, a tall and strong man came.

"What are you yelling about? What Lu Qingyang? This is my home. Don't yell at my door. Are you looking for death?" The man's muscles were bulging, and he looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.

Lu Dazhi instantly wilted, "Brother, I... I'm here to find my cousin. Isn't this his home?"

"I don't know. This is the house assigned to me by the unit. I don't know Lu Qingyang, but I remind you that if you come here to make trouble again, don't blame my fist for being too hard!"

The man stretched out his fist, and Lu Dazhi ran away in fear.

Lu Qingyang is really capable. He dared to move away?

This house was supposed to be for their family to live in, but now it's gone.

No, he has to go to the National Cotton Mill to ask and try to replace Lu Qingyang before him.

Lu Dazhi was looking around at the factory gate and happened to see Director Duan. He walked up to him and asked with an apologetic smile: "Director, Director, has the matter I told you about last time been settled? Qingyang is a dull person and is not suitable for this job. He is going to give this job to me. We are all family."

Director Duan glanced at him sideways and did not say anything.

Lu Dazhi kept asking, "Director Duan, I still have the certificate written by my uncle before he died. He said he would give the job to his eldest nephew, that is, me."

Director Duan stopped and said, "You are too late. Qingyang has signed a letter of guarantee. He voluntarily gave up the job quota. Unless Qingyang takes the initiative to give it to you, no certificate is useful. You should go home honestly!"

"What's going on? How could this happen?"

Lu Dazhi didn't believe such words at all. He chased after him and asked, "Director Duan, you must have embezzled the job quota. You abused your power for personal gain!"

Director Duan was most afraid of hearing such words. He cleared his throat, "Don't say such words. Lu Dazhi, watch your words. Qingyang gave up the job quota by himself. The job quota was also determined by the factory. If you do this again, I will ask the guards to throw you out!"

Two guards came out and looked in his direction.

At the gate of the National Cotton Mill, Lu Dazhi did not dare to make a scene too arrogantly.

But he could not understand why Lu Qingyang would voluntarily give up the opportunity to work. Was he mentally ill?

No, he had to find him and ask him clearly.

When Lu Qingyang was about to return to Zhou Fang's house, he felt that someone was following him stealthily.

As he walked faster, the man also walked faster.

Turning into the alley, Lu Qingyang took out the knife he carried with him from his waist and prepared himself.

But he saw that a tall young man followed him and knocked down Lu Dazhi who was following behind him.

Then several young men with weapons appeared in the alley.

The tall young man said with a smirk: "Someone asked us to teach this man a lesson. It's none of your business. You just didn't see this today. Hurry up and leave!"

Lu Qingyang walked out of the alley, but heard a terrible pig-like scream from inside.

It is conceivable how tragic the "battle" was.

His steps gradually became lighter, and the evil ones will be punished by their own evil.

He did not need to do it himself, because there were people who disliked Lu Dazhi.

Lu Dazhi was caught in an unexpected disaster, and he failed to accomplish his task and was severely punished.

If he dared to cause trouble at the National Cotton Mill again, he would be beaten to a pulp.

Now it was just a small warning to Lu Dazhi, but this warning almost cost him his life.

He returned home with a bruised face and found that Lu Qingyang, whom he had been looking for, was standing at the door, as if deliberately staring at him to come back.

"Cousin, you are back, I just happen to have something to give you."

Lu Dazhi wanted to scold his ancestors, but he could not do it when he thought that they were of the same origin.

He recalled the tragic lesson just now in his mind, and did not dare to argue with Lu Qingyang casually.

"You shameless villain, there must be no good thing coming here."

Lu Qingyang tilted his head and smiled: "You guessed right, I just came to tell you, cousin, remember to pack your luggage and go to the countryside with me tomorrow. After all, we are relatives, and I will definitely take good care of you along the way."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You should go to the countryside! What countryside should I go to? You ruined my job, you shameless person."

Lu Dazhi moved too much and pulled the wound on his body, and he cried out again.

He picked up the envelope on the table, opened it, and was completely dumbfounded.

Lu Qingyang didn't know when he signed him up to go to the countryside, and he went to the poorest Baiyun Commune.

This is simpleThe sky is about to fall.

When Lu Jianren came back, he saw his lost look, "Why, how did this thing go today?"

"Dad, I don't want to go to the countryside!"

"What do you mean by going to the countryside? When did our family sign you up? Didn't we secretly sign Lu Qingyang up before?"

Families with many children must send one child to the countryside. None of their family wanted to go, so he could only secretly sign Lu Qingyang up.

He picked up the envelope on the ground and saw a train ticket, which shocked him.

"It's Lu Qingyang. Not only did the job at the National Cotton Mill go wrong, but he also signed me up to go to the countryside. I don't want to live that kind of hard life. Dad, what should I do?"

Lu Dazhi couldn't bear the sadness and started to cry loudly. His second half of life was over.

"Why are you crying?" Lu Jianren looked so sad that he could kill a fly.

"Damn it, you bastard, you've really grown up and are plotting against us. Come with me to the neighborhood committee and we'll talk it over."

How could he bear to let his two sons go, one of whom is about to go to jail and the other is going to the countryside?

Lu Xiaoshuang on the side snorted coldly, "Dad, I advise you to give up, because my second brother's matter has ruined my previous good marriage. If my eldest brother doesn't go to the countryside now, think about how everyone will look at our family. Besides, can you avoid going to the countryside by talking and making connections? I think you should not embarrass yourself, dad, don't ruin your own job."

Lu Jianren sighed, thinking carefully about what Xiaoshuang said.

Anyway, Dazhi doesn't have a proper job now, so why not let him go to the countryside.

After training and coming back, there may be new opportunities.

No matter how much trouble grandma and aunt made at home, Lu Jianren remained unmoved.

"It's settled, don't talk about it anymore."

It was like losing both the wife and the army. He was injured all over and had no time to prepare. He had to take a long train ride tomorrow.

The aunt picked up the envelope and muttered, "Where are the food coupons inside? Don't you need to subsidize food coupons and cloth coupons when you go to the countryside?"

Lu Dazhi looked puzzled: "I don't know."

But he soon reacted, "Fuck Lu Qingyang, he must have taken it."