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

The style of the business card was set by Zhang Tiejun.

Shengshi Oriental Advertising Media, Zhang Tiejun, left the phone number and pager number in the city. There are no titles. The company's logo is to find someone to carve a small seal seal with stone, the four words of the prosperous East.

Business cards were a business method that became popular in the 80s, and at that time, printing business cards required a letter of introduction, and the name and position needed proofreading and approval, which was a very serious matter.

At this point in the 90s, the management of the letter of introduction was no longer so strict, and all kinds of managers began to appear, and by the time the 92 years were finalized, many things were out of control, and the general manager and chairman were like not wanting money, and various titles were flying all over the sky.

"You can call me to page, I am usually either in the street or in the city, and the phone is convenient. "

And the business card?" Uncle Jiang took it and looked at it: "It's really good."

"Then I'll go, the people over there are waiting for me." "

Okay, let's go, ride slowly, don't worry.

"Little Jiang Ying, give it to me for nothing. Zhang Tiejun waved his hand at Xiao Jiang Ying.

"You can't do it?" Xiao Jiang Ying shook her little hand and stared at the motorcycle.

"Come, I'll come back and take you in the car, okay?"

The little guy nodded without hesitation: "Then you, hurry up, ah." "

You're welcome. Uncle Jiang looked at his daughter with a smile, and Zhang Tiejun ran out with a twist of the accelerator.

"Motocarts. Xiao Jiang Ying opened her little hand and watched Zhang Tiejun and the motorcycle walk away.

"Are you rare?" Uncle Jiang kissed his daughter's little face: "Then Dad will buy it for you when he earns money in the future." "

Buy?" Xiao Jiang Ying fiddled with her fingers: "Our family, we don't have any money."

Zhang Tiejun didn't know the mental activity of a six-year-old child, so he came out of school and went down the slope, ran home on the road at the gate of the coal yard.

This is also the back gate of the junior high school, where Zhang Tiebing was sent to school last time. The backyard of the school is four meters lower than the playground in front, and the first floor is underground from the front.

There is a ten-meter-wide open ditch between the front playground and the teaching building, which is planted with flowers and fruits, and students on the first floor smell the flowers in class every day. There is also a plastic greenhouse on the roof of the teaching building, which is also full of flowers and trees.

four layers, which are the four layers

, the daily maintenance of these flowers, trees, and fruits, watering and soil change, what is basically done by students, but the specific purpose is unknown.

All the way back to the concentrator, Zhang Tiejun turned in from the upper passage of his own building. It is said that there is still a small store hidden here, and Zhang Tiejun exchanged his own food stamps for money here when he was in junior high school.

The seventh and eighth buildings are more than two meters lower than the horizontal plane of the ninth and tenth buildings, and they should be on the next slope at the top of the building.

There is an open ditch more than two meters deep and more than two meters wide between the building and the road here, so this slope is a right angle, and it is easy to plant into the ditch if it is not good.

Especially in winter, the snow is particularly slippery. Without guardrails, it's bad luck to fall down, and no one cares.

No way, this is a mountainous area, everyone actually lives on the hillside, and the residential buildings are also built step by step, and there are slopes and ditches everywhere.

the road just feels flat, but it's actually a big slope from east to west.

Zhang Tiejun slowed down and slowly turned the right-angle slope of the building, and slid to the front of the door of his own building in neutral mode, and saw Xiaohong waving at him in her kitchen: "I thought you didn't count talking again." "

I really forgot something yesterday

, when did I talk and count?" "How do I know? You Xi so good and popular, when did you take care of me? We have lived door to door for so many years, how many things have you said to me and done a few things?"

"Thing...... It seems that I haven't done it before, and I don't talk much? Didn't you sit outside and talk about it that summer? I have to come into your house to talk before I can talk? Come out.

"Wait a minute, I've got it all, I can't get it cooked, just a few minutes."

"Why are you alone at home today?"

"My dad goes to work, my mom and my brother go up the mountain, I don't want to go."

Zhang Tiejun reacted at this time, in mid-September, he could go up the mountain to pick vegetables and hazelnuts. Time flies.

Xiaohong's mother is also a capable person, and every spring and autumn she will go up the mountain to pick things, carry the big bags back and clean them up, sell some money or change something.

There are several families upstairs who are also willing to go up the mountain to find mountain goods, and Zhang Tiejun has also been there. But he just followed the coaxing, and he wasn't really interested in this one.

Zhang's father and mother came from the countryside, and they didn't have any interest in going up the mountain, and they didn't have time.

The walls of the house were being torn down, and the sound of gurgling came from time to time. The walls are all red bricks, and the bricks that are removed still need to be used, so the demolition is not very fast, and it has to be cleaned constantly.

After waiting for a while, Xiaohong didn't come out, and Zhang's father walked back from the west building.

"Dad. Zhang Tiejun shouted.

"What are you doing here?" Dad Zhang looked at Zhang Tiejun: "Why don't you go into the house?"

"I'll wait for Xiaohong, and I'm going to go to the street with her."

Zhang's father glanced at Xiaohong's house, and then stared at Zhang Tiejun: "Why don't you eat at home

?" "Didn't I let you eat at the restaurant at noon?" "

What about your grandmother? Dad

Zhang took out the key and looked at Zhang Tiejun again: "You don't go into the house?"

"I'm not going in, I'll come back at night." Zhang Tiejun understood what Zhang's father meant, and wanted to ask himself and Xiaohong what the situation was, but it was difficult to say this outside.

"You have points for everything, anyway. Dad Zhang didn't say anything else, and entered the building with a frown.

Xiaohong shook the water in her hand and came out of the house: "Which Uncle Zhang came back to cook?"

"Well, cook." Is your mother going

up the mountain again?" "Go up the mountain, and I'll bring you hazelnuts to eat when they come back in the evening." "

Don't want to, keep it and sell it for money, it's hard to carry it back, what can you do if you can't eat it?"

Xiaohong came out and stuck out her tongue at Zhang Tiejun and looked at the motorcycle: "This car is really big."

"Can you wipe your hands to death?" Zhang Tiejun looked at her wet hands.

"Oops, it'll be dry in a while. "

Get in the car, don't touch me, your hands are full of water." "

Tie Jun, where are you going to pull Xiaohong, what's the secret?" Xiaohui stuck out his head from the third floor again, and looked downstairs with a smile.

"That's not it, the secret boss, I know you still ask?" Zhang Tiejun and Xiaohong sat down and started the motorcycle: "Xiaohui, you don't have a

shift?" "I'm on class C, are you on the night shift?"

Let's go. "

The motorcycle buzzed out of the west building. Many people upstairs have their heads stuck out to look.

When he came to the shopping mall in front of the station, Zhang Tiejun took Xiaohong upstairs directly to find Yu Jiajuan, but they were not here.

Zhang Tiejun had no choice but to bring Xiaohong over to Zheng Ying and their side and invite them to lunch.

Li Qiuju had already gone upstairs, and went home in the morning to get a few clothes and come down, as for her unit and her object, Zhang Tiejun didn't ask.

Everything that needs to be said has been said, and how to do it is their own business.

However, if Li Qiuju wants to get along with Cui Dajun, and Cui Dajun follows down, then it will definitely be managed. The character of that playboy is a bit like a gummy candy, sticky and bullying the soft and afraid of the hard.

In his previous life, Li Qiuju divorced him, so he chased after him every day and asked Li Qiuju to go back to accompany him for a day a week. This is something that a normal person can do?

People can do it, and they can be confident.

Song Sanmei and Zheng Ying basically have to go home, and they may occasionally stay here for a day in the future, which can be regarded as a place to rest.

"This is Xiaohong, the house opposite our two houses. Zhang Tiejun introduced Xiaohong and Zheng Ying to them: "She wants to sell clothes on Yu Jiajuan's side, I'll take it down to take a look."

"Yu Jiajuan is still there in the morning, you can call her."

"Let's fight after eating, and don't be in a hurry." "

There is a snack bar across the street from the mall, which is the most concentrated street of private restaurants in the entire mining area.

What other building materials are there, noodle shops, photo studios, electrical repairs, hair cutting, making clothes, anyway, the more than 300 meters of half a street in front of the station is the most prosperous and lively place.

This half of the street was originally a barracks in the Little Japan period, and later it was converted into a residence, and it followed the southwest-northeast direction of the railway line, and when it reached the intersection of the farmer's market in the middle, it was a private house.

There are two shops selling building materials at the intersection, and then there are people's houses, and the low old houses and broken streets are connected to the power supply station in the northeast, which is more than 400 meters, and it is also the dirtiest and most broken place on this side of the street.

a street of seven hundred and fifty meters divided into two poles, half prosperous and lively, half dilapidated and decayed. It's like two worlds.

The people in the southwest half of the country quickly made a fortune, but the house rental is a large income, and the northeast half is silent, worrying about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day.

But it's not surprising that this world is like this, there is light and darkness, laughter and crying.

The stores on the street were all built by private individuals in their own yards in the past, and they all belonged to illegal buildings built privately, and there was no planning, and there were all kinds of messy, short, dark and everything, and they were all worth their money at this point.

A few people found a random one to go in.

You can't eat any delicacies from the mountains and seas here, it's home-cooked food, there are pancakes and dumplings, stewpots or something, it's more popular, but the taste and hygiene are still good in all aspects. Don't worry about the ingredients.

Zhang Tiejun didn't care, so he asked them to order, and he only ate and paid the bill.

When he came out of the upstairs after eating, Li Qiuju pulled Zhang Tiejun to the back and discussed with him in a whisper: "Can I sleep in your house when

you don't come?" "They don't usually sleep here, right? Don't you live by yourself?" "That's

different, it's always a room for two people, and you have to worry about everything, it's not funny."

Zhang Tiejun looked at Li Qiuju: "Okay, if you like to live, go over, anyway, if I use it, I'll tell you in advance."

"Okay, thanks. Li Qiuju became happy and smiled at the little tiger teeth.

Zhang Tiejun didn't doubt at all who she wanted to live here, and he knew her too well.

She likes to sleep naked, which is a very rare Xi in this era, and it is really unpleasant to live in a room with others, and she also likes to play by herself for a while before going to bed.

In the previous life, Zhang Tiejun met her in ninety-six years, and the two stayed together until ninety-nine, three and a half years, and her Xi did not change at all at that time.

This is quite persistent, anyway, Zhang Tiejun can't quite understand this kind of behavior of indulging in self-entertainment, but he will not object. This thing has no effect on others, but it can bring a lot of fun.

"What are you two talking about? It's only been a few days since you've known each other?" Zheng Ying walked in front and was unhappy again, and turned her head to stare at people.

In fact, she is really not jealous, what kind of vinegar is this? This is a kind of behavior Xi of hers, Zhang Tiejun feels that she just wants others to pay attention to her at any time.