There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Vol 2 Chapter 1139: 1 place 1 custom

Zhou Jiao patted her **** and left when she was on the business trip date.

But privately, there is still no shortage of people paying attention to her investment abroad.

That is to say, the situation is much more relaxed now, and her background is hard enough, otherwise a hat will be enough for her to drink a pot.

at the same time……

More people regard Zhou Jiao's move as the political stand of Zhou Xiaozheng's father of twenty-four filial piety, but it makes the people who stand in the reform very happy.

How does the outside world talk about it?

Zhou Xiaozheng and Zhang Guoqing's attitude towards Weng-in-law is noncommittal. Now their family does not fight for power or profit, and it is better to do something practical for the country than anything else.

When Mr. Cheng came to ask questions, they laughed casually and said: Their family will only stand in the side that really cares for the national interest.

This is very noble!

Putting aside the disputes of the current situation, Zhou Jiao's funds invested in the gold futures market soon began to rise slightly as she had expected.

Although the climb is small in just two to three months, some signs can still be seen.

Zhou Xiaozheng was even more relieved to find that his baby girl was indeed successful. This kind of pride that cannot be flaunted, when Zhou Jiao was on a business trip, he could only show off with his family, but it was a little regrettable.

Compared with him, Zhang Guoqing is even more panicked.

I can still hug my daughter-in-law when I go home, but now it’s fine. She ran out for almost three months. Shouldn’t she go home?

"Brother, you haven't got off work yet?"

Zhang Guoqing listened to Zhou Jiao's voice on the other end of the phone, with joy and surprise, "Where are you calling now, is there anyone around you with you?"

"Don't worry, several colleagues are calling me at the post office."

Hearing what she said, Zhang Guoqing released the Fengji button and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, please pay attention to safety. Is the law and order over there in chaos?"

Zhou Jiao blinked and denied: "Who said that? 56 ethnic groups belong to one family, and they are enthusiastic." It cannot be denied that there are simple people everywhere.

Especially where she is now, there are many production and construction corps. Their relationship with the local villagers is still good, talking and laughing.

"Haha..." Zhang Guoqing did not reveal her, and said this again in the 21st century. He glanced at the time, "Did you call home?"

"Yes, Aunt Chen picked it up. Mom and Dad are busy these days?"

"Dad is much more relaxed than Kaichun, but he doesn't have much free time. Mom hates that there is no one at home, and she is in the unit before dinner. When will you come back?"

"Me? It should be half a month, I'm not sure now."

Zhang Guoqing grinned when the volume on the phone suddenly became quieter. It seemed that his wife hadn't blinded him, and indeed it was inconvenient for a colleague to speak.

He immediately asked about Zhou Jiao's recent diet and accommodation conditions, and roughly understood it a bit. Ten minutes had passed.

"Brother, there are people waiting in line to call, I'll hang up first."

"Okay, pay attention to safety and come back early."

Zhang Guoqing listened to the "beep" disconnection sound in the phone, and reluctantly put down the phone. He has not had time to talk about his sons.

Zhou Jiao put her headscarf on her face and stood aside, waiting for everyone to finish the call.

The place where she is standing now is said to be Haan Province, but it is already a XX Commune in XX County in the XX Autonomous Region, and it took a lot of effort to find such a small post office to call.

The rein province is really big.

Sometimes no one can be seen after running hundreds of kilometers, so eating and drinking on the road becomes a problem. So, after finally seeing the herders’ tents or farmhouses, everyone couldn’t wait to stop and get in.

Just pass the cigarette to the person inside first, and then greet you in semi-brick Uighur language!

Even if they are very resistant to outsiders, the hostess of the tent or farmhouse will serve everyone with milk tea and naan.

Are these simple and enthusiastic farmers and herdsmen?

When I first came to Harbin, I listened to the Uyghur language unintelligible on the loudspeaker broadcast, and my eyes were full of ethnic minority women wearing colorful headscarves.

Zhou Jiao still didn't dare to leave the large army. After trying a few times, there was no problem. When she smelled the fragrance of melons and fruits everywhere, and the authentic mutton food, she became fattened.

It's a pity that after a few days in the provincial capital, everyone started to set out to the wild mountains and wilds everywhere.

But being in a rural area also has rural benefits.

When interacting with farmers working in the fields and farmland, she prefers to run in the wild with everyone.

What a long experience!

Local farmers usually have mutton noodles for lunch in the field, with some onions. Because of this, it is more convenient to make noodles in the wild.

They eat little or no vegetables, saying that they are all grass and are for the animals to eat. Of course, the fruits are like specialty watermelons, cantaloupes, apples, and grapes. They still eat them.

One place, one custom.

When Zhou Jiao saw that the local farmers raised chickens, but they didn't eat chicken and eggs very much, it was no surprise that the main course was lamb!

Leaning on a harmless smile and already proficient in Uyghur, Zhou Jiao took the opportunity to collect a lot of supplies.

Had it not been for the old comrades of the local Han nationality who had privately mentioned a few points to make comrades pay attention to safety, Zhou Jiao would suspect that this was not the exaggerated rein province in the legend.

However, even the old comrades said that in the past two years, the Xinjiang Production and Construction Corps was abolished and transformed into a pure farm. The combat effectiveness and internal quality of the Corps have been greatly inferior to the previous ones, and some places have begun to be chaotic...

Zhou Jiao believed this, and she took extra precautions in her heart.

When the forest grows, there are many birds, let alone the autonomous region with a large area and few people. Once something happens, no one really can save you.

Of course, the old comrade did not really exaggerate. Although such a situation is relatively rare today, the longer she stays, the more places she passes.

She also found out that she really wants 56 ethnic groups to be family members, this road still has to go through.

In addition to historical reasons, the reason why local people resist foreigners is also related to their national consciousness. These ideas have been integrated into the blood and passed on from generation to generation.

But it cannot be said that they were wrong.

Who has no sense of territory?

"Comrade Zhou~www.wuxiaspot.com~ We are all over, shall we go to the restaurant?"

"Go, why not!"

In the future, it is impossible to eat authentic local food, so I should eat more when I have the opportunity.

Oh... I don't want to!

These social stability issues are not suitable for a small person like her who is greedy for life and fear of death. She can still be a little woman quietly.

"After eating, how about going to the supply and marketing agency to buy something and send it back?"

"Okay, I'm fine."

"It's not easy to come out, I'll go with you."

Listening to the conversation of the male and female colleagues, Zhou Jiao nodded with a smile, and voted in favor.

When the package arrives, she should also be home! There is room for rebirth in the fifties

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