Reborn in 90, I am a migrant worker in crushing mines

The two of them stood here and watched the house opposite being demolished little by little, and finally turned into a mess of broken bricks and dirt.

"Oh, no. I

don't know when Zhang's father has come back, standing next to his wife and son with a lunch box, he is also looking at the other side, watching the last section of the wall being knocked down and a puff of yellow smoke rising.

"It's not gone," Zhang's mother looked at the pile of rubble and bricks: "I don't feel anything when I look at it every day, and my heart is empty now." "

It's gone, it's gone," Zhang's father obviously felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he still persuaded Zhang's mother in an indifferent tone: "It's been so many years, and the house in the dormitory is gone."

"Can that be the same?" Mama Zhang shook her head.

"Mom, am I here?" Zhang Tiejun diverted the topic.

"It's here, it's not here, when we gave birth to you, our family moved to the dormitory.

"Actually, this house is not ours," Zhang's father said, "At that time, it was a settlement, and there was no place to live when I first came over, and the dormitory was our family's first house, which was assigned to me by the factory."

"That's not the same," Zhang's mother sniffed: "At that time, I just came out of the countryside and didn't know anything, and for me, this is our first home."

During that time, we didn't shiver in winter, but we were happy and felt that there was hope for the future. "

Then why didn't you buy it later?" Zhang Tiejun asked strangely.

"How could I have any money at that time?" Dad Zhang smiled, turned around and put the lunch box pocket on the steps at the door: "Your mother's household registration hasn't changed at that time, and she doesn't even have food, and I have twenty-two yuan a month."

"At that time, it would be good to be able to eat enough, and there was surplus grain in the tank, and my heart was steady, what house was not worn or worn, how could I have time to think about those?"

Zhang's mother rubbed her son's head and said: "Later, when you were young, you may not be able to remember some things, and you can eat a mouthful of meat in ten days and half a month as if you were celebrating a holiday, and you dare to buy a house?

"Later, I also bought it," Zhang's father scratched his head: "I remember that around the 80s, there were people who changed houses privately, and there were also sales, anyway, if you don't say it, it's fine, and the factory doesn't care."

"At that time, everyone was encouraged to build their own houses, and Xu Yes let the sale be.

Zhang's mother sniffed again, and the emotion passed: "Later, our family's conditions will be better, you and Tie Bing are also older, and they go to school and eat and dress, which is not money?"

"Later, it didn't mean much," Zhang's father said: "It's been so many years, and our family has also moved upstairs, and this place is also a thought, that is, your mother is always talking about nothing."

"Like you? heartless. Zhang's mother didn't like to listen to it, and glared at Zhang's father.

"Actually, it didn't feel like a home at that time, weren't you quite happy when you moved out? "

Don't mention it," Zhang's mother snorted her face: "In those days, now I think about it, it's really enough, every day in the house to make a kerosene stove, that smoke, I feel smoky when I sleep at night." "

"I remember when I was a child, our family also had kerosene stoves, right?" Zhang Tiejun thought for a while: "I have been born, I have also tinkered, and the green ones still have to be cheered up, right

?" Zhang's mother laughed: "When did that happen?" That was 80 years later, and the furnaces at that time were not the same, and they were much more advanced. You don't know the stove in the beginning, that.

"Later, I used it less," Zhang's father also smiled: "There is a coal stove, that is, the one used to cook things during the New Year, and it is not as easy to use as a coal stove."

Zhang Tiejun stretched out his hand and made a gesture of holding a spade: "And coal, one spade loess and two spades of coal, the harmony is sticky and sticky, and there can be no grains." Seal the stove and scrape the ashes...... My childhood was all dark.

Zhang's mother smiled and rubbed Zhang Tiejun's hair: "Well, my eldest son may have done it, and he still has the energy, carrying water is as good as washing clothes with coal, and he can also help farm and catch insects." It's just too good to eat, and it's still greedy.

Dad Zhang laughed: "That's really gluttonous, no one in the front and back yards said that the stew didn't need to be told, and he ran away by himself, so he had to mix it before he came back."

Zhang Tiejun also smiled: "Then I really don't have any impression, I remember that Guo Lifei conditioned me and said that I should eat meat, but I got half a bowl of sorghum rice back." The

family of three fell into the memories.

At that time, there was a lack of food and clothing, and the days were poor, but I recalled that they were all happy, fulfilling, down-to-earth, and with a strong human touch.

With a bang, the last house in the west fell, it was the home of the head teacher of Zhang Tiejun's primary school, and the courtyard wall of her house was the wall of the primary school.

Primary school is no longer what Zhang Tiejun was when he was in school, and he built a teaching building when Zhang Tiebing was in the fifth grade, and there is no memory of Zhang Tiejun's childhood.

Those memories are gone, and the feeling fades. People's emotional memories are based on physical objects. Seeing things and thinking about people, without things, thinking will fade.

However, when Zhang Tiejun saw the school's playground, he still remembered one thing, this was Teacher's Day soon, and wondered if he should go to see the junior high school teacher.

Forget about the technical school teacher, now everyone is a worker, and that place is completely different from normal school...... It's nice not to think about going back and beating them up.

"Do you know?" Zhang's mother asked Zhang's father: "I asked today about the place at the head of the non-staple food building, saying that it was a big house built for private individuals, who do you say it could be? That guy is not small, and he said that he was going to build two or three floors. "

Private?" Dad Zhang was stunned for a moment: "That guy, who is so capable? That place must have

more than 300 square meters, right?" "Three hundred, more than 500 square meters, building two floors, that is, more than 1,000 square meters, top our family more than a dozen, the location is good." I wondered what it was for, but I didn't ask.

"Are you afraid that he will sell clothes?"

"That's not it, that place is such a generous house, with two glass doors and a bright window, if you sell clothes, you will definitely be top of other people's houses." I don't know who made it.

"It doesn't feel like it. Dad Zhang pondered for a moment and shook his head: "That place sells clothes is also too big, more than 1,000 square meters, where can you open a store? Are there so many people going

? I pondered that it should be a restaurant, how do you think there is a decent restaurant here? The leaders of the factory usually have to run to the street when they go out to eat."

More than 1,000 square meters, counting the kitchen warehouse, a few large private rooms, and a karaoke dancing pool, it's about the same.

"Mom, who is so capable?" Zhang's mother shook her head a few times: "This guy, more than 1,000 square meters, if you get three floors, it will not be bigger than our building."

"Our building is 3,800 square meters, and the first floor is 777. Zhang Tiejun gave his mother a bit of data.

"Then it's a layer and a half, is that still small?" Zhang's mother glanced at Zhang Tiejun: "You are so capable, why don't you say find a good place to build a big house for your mother

?" Zhang's father smiled and said: "Isn't that a built?" "That's

where people put their own cars, and they have a fart relationship with the family?

"It's like you don't sit when the car comes back. Zhang Tiejun pursed his lips, took out a cigarette and gave it to his father: "Mom, have one?"

"Get out, don't do good things day by day, always circle your dad to smoke, what's so good about smoking? "

Mom," Zhang Tiejun put one leg crossed on the motorcycle and lit a cigarette: "You say, if that house

is built and he rents it out, do you think we can rent it to sell clothes?" "Do you think he can rent it out after it is built?"

"Then maybe, what if? It is impossible to use such a large place to open a restaurant."

"The location of that place is really good," Zhang's mother thought for a while: "It's really good to sell clothes, but it's too big, how much money do you get a year? "

Did you really buy a car?" Zhang's father listened to his son's words, as if the car was coming back.

"I really bought it, it's on the ship right now. Zhang Tiejun nodded: "You and my mother will be able to sit in a big sedan chair when you go out this winter, and I will pick you up when the time comes." "

Where did you come from on the boat and still take the boat?" asked Zhang's mother.

"From Germany, a new car from over there, quack new. "

It's really capable, go to Germany to buy a car. Isn't it said that Europe is connected to us?"

"The straight line is more than 10,000 kilometers smaller, and there are more than a dozen countries in between. It's all by sea, from the Mediterranean Red Sea, it's faster than driving.

Zhang's mother was obviously happy, and looked at Zhang's father: "Have you learned to drive? "

Practice," Zhang's father is a little empty: "I will open two when I have time every day, there should be no problem to drive forward, and now I have to think about it when it comes to storage and repair."

"You don't need to learn repair," Zhang Tiejun said, "you just drive well, just practice reversing and practice, and enter the warehouse or something."

"Then if you drive out and there is something wrong with the road, how to fix it?"

"Our family is not the old liberation of the purchase, you have no use in this heart, and if the new car wants to have a problem, it must at least run a hundred thousand kilometers later, and the car will not be there at that time." "

What's the matter?"

"Change, change for better." Can you still drive a car until you get old?"

Zhang's father looked at Zhang's mother: "That's ...... Like me?"

Zhang's mother laughed: "That's really not, it's easy to say it, I haven't heard you brag about anything in my life, and I'm still a pretty down-to-earth person." "