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

Tian Ling twitched her little face with disgust: "You can really spend money, you dare to spend it, and Aunt Zhang won't scold you." Oh my mom, she can't afford to sell me.

Zhang Tiejun smiled: "Yes, I can still buy this if I sell you." I buy it, do you sell it?" Tian

Ling patted Zhang Tiejun: "Hell, I'm five or six years older than you." Don't tease me. The

two of them just talked and walked forward slowly, until they left the city, Zhang Tiejun asked Tian Ling to hug himself tightly, lowered his head, and sped up.

Although there were few cars in the city in this era, the roads were narrow and there were many people, so they didn't dare to ride fast. It's not like the car brakes smoothly at all times, and it's not worth it if you fall.

When you get outside the city, there is no one in the mountains, and it is rare to encounter a car, so you can run casually, as long as you pay attention to the corners.

From here to the concentrator there is almost no straight road, has been going up and down the mountain and constantly turning around, until it will not be sleepy.

The muffled roar of the female tiger echoed in the valley, and there was almost no bump in it, but the light wind blowing in front of her was a little hard, and Zhang Tiejun's face hurt. I forgot to buy glasses.

"Do you want to put that hat on?

"No, you just have to hide. "When you put on a helmet, you can't speak, you can't hear at all.

Zhang Tiejun didn't ride very fast, it was still early after dark, and it was uncomfortable to ride fast and the wind was too strong.

Tian Ling hugged Zhang Tiejun and stuck it all on his back, buried her face around his neck, and the two of them talked like this, which was quite situational.

I walked like this for forty-five minutes and returned to the concentrator.

The motorcycle came down the hillside along the road, and Tian Ling let go of her hands and sat up straight. This car can sit firmly without holding the rider, but it is not comfortable to hold, it is purely a physiological need.

The motorcycle stopped at the east end of Building 11, Tian Ling got down from the car and took her things, and the two of them waved their hands and didn't speak. Zhang Tiejun rode the car to the garage, locked it, and went home directly.

The cruising car is indeed suitable for long-term riding, and after running 40 kilometers of mountain roads, it is not tiring at all, and there is no discomfort on the body. Except for the face. At this time, the temperature is more than ten degrees, and the face is a little uncomfortable by the wind.

Zhang's father was cooking, Zhang's mother hadn't come back yet, and the old lady leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed and didn't know if she had slept or not.

Zhang Tiejun put down his things and went to the kitchen to wash his hands and help.

"How's it going?"

"It's okay, it's good, it's better than I expected."

"That's fine, don't worry, take your time."

"I'm not in a hurry, don't worry, steady." "

This ...... After earning money, can Ban still be upright?" Dad Zhang glanced at Zhang Tiejun a little worriedly.

Now that his son can earn money, hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, Zhang's mother was shocked when she told him at noon. I can't believe it, a month and a half to earn back a hundred years of wages?

No one can imagine this time, and the wages of the whole people will rise from the beginning of the next year, and 2,300,000 a month is not a problem, in fact, 800,000 is a matter of more than 10 years.

Zhang's father was thinking about it, so if he couldn't go to this class, would his son still go to work? Zhang's

father was very entangled and at a loss, and he was a little absent-minded all afternoon. In his heart, no matter what, he can't lose this class, but what is the reason?

It's not like when he was a child, he can't be excused at all, just beat him up, now he is older, he has his own ideas, and he can make money.

As the child grows up little by little, the parents' mood and mentality are also changing little by little, and they need to constantly adjust to adapt to the child's growth and maturity, from learning to being independent.

This process is only ten or twenty years, and in the hearts of children, this process is very slow and slow, but everyone knows that as parents, time flies really so fast.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, the milky fruit that is tied with a little hand to hug has become an adult who is taller than himself, and begins to find fault with his parents' words and deeds, begins to have his own thoughts, and then disdainfully rushes away from his parents' protective shield.

Young people have a life of their own, or rush to the life they want, their parents fall from the altar, and all words and experiences are seen as annoying nagging.

Parents are only trapped in memories, and they have become the person who wants to hug them, looking forward to them every day.

The cycle goes on and on, and no one can jump out of this inexplicable circle.

"Yes, I'll go to work tomorrow, day shift. Zhang Tiejun knew what his father was thinking, and gave him a reply for sure. Rest assured, the class will not be lost.

"Didn't you borrow the union to go?" Dad Zhang's heart suddenly relaxed, and asked with a smile.

"It's over, go back to work for a few days and then go to the propaganda team to rehearse and perform on the eleventh.

"It's, I thought you could lend it for a year, and then find someone to see if you can stay, but if you can't do it, it's okay to continue for another year." This goes back again.

"How can it be so fast, how can it be a full year, and now it is impossible to approve the factory, Xiaohui and they have come out in three years? It's okay, let's boil it slowly, I'm only a few years old." "

Yes, too. What can you do when

you go in?" "Sing, follow the bastard, can you not go if you have this opportunity? Anyway, it's better to go to work than to eat ashes in small pieces."

"That's right, no matter how much the mask is covered, it can't be completely avoided, more or less dust has to be eaten, and sooner or later it will be sick." Can you still sing? Do you dare to go on stage? I haven't heard you sing.

Zhang Tiejun laughed: "That...... , Shibei should be impressed for three days, you and my mother must not be impressed. When I come to the stage, you will all go and cheer me on, if you don't go, you can't do it.

Dad Zhang also smiled: "Okay, go, go, listen to how you sing." The ghost crying wolf can also go on stage, so I must go and see it.

Zhang Tiejun put his arm around his father's shoulder. The man I admired when I was a child is already shorter and older than myself, and his strong arms are no longer so strong.

Zhang's father is almost fifty years old, and he has begun to gain weight and become weak.

"Dad, I bought a motorcycle, and I'll take you there during the day shift in the future, and I'll pick you up at night. "

It's okay to buy a motorcycle, it's convenient, be careful when riding a motorcycle, don't be reckless, meat wrapped in iron things."

"You don't even ask me what I bought, how much it cost? It's not like you.

"Now that you can make your own money, you know what to do, so you can do it yourself." Your mother and I have not earned as much as you have earned in a month and a half in my life, and I was stunned for a long time when I heard it.

Now the society has changed, it's not the same time, your mother and I are older, and our ideas can't keep up with the times, so we won't follow you blindly, and then it's bad.

Just think about what to do in the future, don't be reckless, talk to your mother about some things, your mother is quick-eyed, in case she can come up with an idea or something, you can refer to it if you don't need it.

Mom and Dad can't help you with anything, they just want you to be steady, safe and smooth.

"Don't worry, Dad, I can definitely do it, now that I'm older, you can just wait for happiness after you've been tired for most of your life, and leave the rest to me." I also took care of the iron soldier to ensure that he would have a good time in college.

"That's good. Zhang's father was a little embarrassed to be hugged by Zhang Tiejun, he has always been the image of an iron-faced father in front of the child, and he was a little uncomfortable at this time: "What do you care about him?"

"Tie Bing? That's not easy? He's just a little money fan, just take the money and hang it, give money if you do well in the exam, give money if you do well, give him money if you do well, let him watch it with a little reward, you see if he works hard or not."

Dad Zhang laughed happily: "It's true, I have known to climb and pull money since I was a child." What did you promise him?"

"I said that if you get to the top five of the class in the midterm exam, you will give him 200 if all subjects are above 90 points, and the same conditions will be given at the end of the semester, 300, and you will be rewarded if you are admitted to a key high school.

"My mother, you really dare to give it, two hundred and three hundred, that semester is more than my last month's class, and the iron soldiers will definitely be able to rush." When the time comes, will you really

give it to him?" "Why don't you give it? Since I was a child, you and my mother have taught me to speak and count, and my brother and I have to count. I'll give it, I will give it, you and my mother can help him keep it, right?"

Zhang's father snorted, hehe was happy, imagining that Zhang Tiebing's excited and helpless appearance at that time felt funny.

"When I go to high school, I still have to let Tie Bing have some money in his hands, high school is also an adult, there are a lot of places that need to spend money, and classmates will compare, our family is not bad for money now, and he is given the best food and clothing.

In the future, if he is admitted to a good university, he will have more places to spend money, which should be prepared for him in advance. "

Yes, too. Dad Zhang nodded with satisfaction, and a sense of happiness and satisfaction arose. The eldest son can do it, and he knows that it is quite good to prepare for his younger brother to think about the future.

Dad Zhang thought for a while and asked: "If you are admitted to a good high school, you have to go to the city, let him live in the school?"

"Look at Tie Bing's own, he can live if he wants to, and go to school if he doesn't want to live, it doesn't matter, everyone's personality is different, just don't affect Xi study.

"Where are you going to go to school?" where are you commuting to high school?"

"Isn't it over when our family moves to the city, don't worry, there must be a house, and when you want to go to the city, you can go to the city, and come back if you want to." "

This matter is actually not far away, Zhang Tiebing will take the high school entrance examination in June and July next year, and it will be less than a year before he is full. At this time, the high school entrance examination was different from later, technical secondary school, small technical secondary school, technical school, steel school, high school, vocational high school, and many exams.

There is no restriction, as long as it is an urban hukou, you can apply for all of them, of course, you can also choose not to take the test. The choice of rural hukou is much smaller, with only technical secondary schools and high schools.

"Dad, Daddy, open the door for me. "Said Cao Cao Cao Cao was in the house, Zhang Tiebing came back, jumping outside the small courtyard outside the kitchen window and shouting into the house. It's too small to hurt.

"Who told you not to carry the key. Zhang's father disliked physical honesty, and opened the door to his youngest son in the past: "Where are you running away when school starts soon, have you finished your homework?"

"I'm done, just check it again tomorrow, don't worry, daddy." What do you eat at night? Hungry. "