My 1979

After returning from Zhao Youcai's wedding banquet, Li He felt a little depressed. Compared with his classmates, the gap of more than two years after graduation had already emerged. Most of his classmates were proud of their lives, but he was the only one who was half-dead.

Although the classmates are not high-ranking officials, they are controlled by senior officials. There are different levels of ranking, and the right to speak at the dinner table is different.

These are the rules of society, and everyone follows them intentionally or unintentionally. Li He can only be a supporting role willingly. The supporting role cannot steal the show, and just keep his mouth shut. Without that layer of skin, who can take care of you?

As time goes by, the gap between him and everyone will become wider and wider, and this psychological imbalance will become more and more serious.

He also wanted to understand that in his previous life, he had proven through practice that he was not suitable for the path of politics. There was no need to take the wrong path in this life. It was good to be a rich man with peace of mind. Comparing would only make you lose your true heart.

According to Old Man Zhang, there are people who sit in the sedan chair and people who carry the sedan chair. Since you are not destined to sit in the sedan chair, you'd better try your best not to be the one who carries the sedan chair.

When I got home, the sun was just setting.

The door is open, and a girl of thirteen or fourteen is squatting at the door of the chicken coop and spreading rice to the chickens. This is Chang Jing's daughter Feng Rui. She has inherited her mother's genes and is already very well-off at such a young age. Peugeot.

Feng Lei went to Xianghe, and Xiao Wei could not find anyone all day long. Li He simply gave the key to Chang Jing and asked him to help take care of the house. Chang Jing often didn't go to and from get off work on time, so the job of taking care of the chickens and ducks fell to the little girl Feng Rui.

Li He asked, "Xiao Rui, have you had dinner?".

Feng Rui saw that it was Li He who had returned, washed her hands in the pond, and then replied, "No, grandma has already cooked the meal, and she will go back to eat later."

Li He opened the door of the hall, found a pen from the drawer, and handed it to the little girl, "This is for you."

This pen is a bit thin and he rarely uses it.

"Uncle Li, I don't want it, it's too expensive." Feng Rui put her hands behind her back and shook her head resolutely.

Li He and Chang Jing were called brother and sister. As soon as Feng Rui came out, he raised his seniority and became uncle.

"Take it, you didn't notice that I put it in the drawer. I haven't used it for a long time."

"You may need it later."

"You really don't want it? Then I'll throw it away?" Li He pretended to throw it away.

Feng Rui was afraid that Li Hezhen would throw it away, so she hurriedly said, "Uncle Li, don't throw it away. Give it to me. It would be a pity to throw it away."

Li He handed it to her with a smile, and the little girl happily accepted it.

Li He rolled up a large pile of letter paper under the cabinet and put it in the little girl's arms, "Take it to make scratch paper. I don't have enough. I still have more here."

These stationery papers all had school letterheads on the headers. Some were from his school and He Fang's school. He and He Fang had taken them home frequently in the past two years and piled them up in layers.

Li He used so much, mainly to meet the needs of the fourth child in the family. In order to ask for this kind of letter paper, Li Bing wrote a letter to Li He, saying seriously that there was not enough draft paper and the quality of the draft paper sold outside was Difference.

Li He didn't believe her nonsense, but he still found a lot of letter paper for her. He Fang kept it in mind and went to several nearby universities to get all the letter paper on the letterheads of various universities.

For this reason, Li He even went to the post office and sent it back to the fourth child's school.

Little girl Feng Rui was very happy when she saw the letterhead paper in various colors of red and blue. She did not refuse and accepted it with a grin. This kind of letterhead paper can be displayed in schools. Children in schools basically carry various types of letterhead paper with agency letterheads.

So when I gave her the letter, she didn't refuse at all and happily carried it away.

Li He started to clean. The table was covered with dust. If he didn't wipe it off, he would stop looking at it.

As soon as the coffee table was cleared, Chang Jing came in and said with a smile, "Why would you give such a good thing to a little girl? There is no need to waste it."

"It's not for you. I'm not at home. Feng Rui helped me a lot. I thank her. It has nothing to do with you."

"You're just trying to bully people with your words." After Chang Jing complained about Li He, she asked again, "The demolition over there in Changping is happening. Do you think we can do it here?"

"Build the Changping Highway?" Li He was already demolishing it when he passed by last time. The main purpose was to open the north gate of the capital, which is the only way to Badaling and the Ming Tombs. With more and more cars, the 13-meter road width is no longer enough.

Li He didn't know where such cars appeared out of nowhere overnight. Maybe they spent too much time at home and at school.

However, he knew that there were many dealers in the alley who specialized in selling cars. Most of them had no goods, so they just introduced them through layers of people, and the middlemen took commissions from them.

"Yes, you said this place is to be demolished. How much relocation compensation can we get?" Chang Jing hopes to demolish it. The pigeon cage in her house is enough, so she wants to replace it with a bigger one.

Li He said with a smile, "It's not our turn. The demolition will start from the shantytowns first. We won't be able to count on it for ten or eight years."

Even if there were large-scale demolitions after the 1990s, the demolition would not be possible here. Li He didn't want to break Chang Jing's hope, so he didn't tell the truth, but just said that it would be a distant date.

"I just want to settle in a new house. It will be useful for Feng Lei when he gets married. It's hopeless to hear you say that." Chang Jing couldn't help but sigh.

Li He smiled and said, "He is a boy and has his own future. Why do you worry so much?"

Chang Jing rolled her eyes at him and said, "You'll know when you raise a son. It won't hurt your back when you stand and talk."

Li He stayed at home for a few days and suddenly remembered that there was no letter from Shouhou for a long time. Shouhou is still making a fuss over there, and he has only just figured out the entire process of sales, currency exchange, and wire transfer.

Li He was a little dissatisfied with earning one hundred and eighty thousand a month by relying on clothes, shoes, hats, even cabbage and potatoes, and trading in some second-hand machines.

If Shouhou can't do anything good anymore and Li He decides to go north in person, this opportunity will be gone.

Although things like airplanes and tanks are a little far away, it does not prevent us from getting piles of technical information. What China does not lack is Russian translators.

Most of the old professors at Li He School had the experience of studying in the Soviet Union, and none of them spoke fluent Russian.

So as long as the information comes here, you don't have to worry about not being able to digest it. If you can't digest it in one year, then in ten years, you will be able to understand it thoroughly one day.

During dinner, Li He just went to the restaurant and bought some pancakes to make a midnight snack if he was hungry at night.

It was not dark yet and it was a bit early to go to bed. When I was about to find something to do, Li Xiaomei came with Li Aijun on a tricycle.

Li Aijun walked in and said, "I knew you would be at home during the holidays."