There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Zhou Xiaozheng looked at several people and asked, "Why are you here so late, please get a leave?"

"I didn't ask for leave. We drove over when we got off work together. We told the head that you are coming back. The head was let go, saying that he wanted you to go to him. He wanted to see you, and he had a few words to say. "Yang Liyang said.

Zhou Xiaozheng nodded after hearing this, "Is the old chief in good health? Should I retire in a few years?"

"Very good, the voice is still very loud, scaring people. There was news a few years ago that the meeting would go up, but there was no movement behind." Zhao Chuanguang said towards him. He knows more inside stories, hoping to provide some information for Zheng Ge to analyze.

"Then you have to rush back tonight? Didn't you say to wait for me to find you?" Zhou Xiaozheng gave them a squint.

Feng Wei chuckled and said: "Brother Zheng, A Guang has said that, but we can't stay any longer, so we can find a way to get out. It's okay, it's very close. We will arrive soon after driving. We will ask for leave when we go back. Didn't you say you are going hunting the day after tomorrow?"

Zhou Xiaozheng hurriedly stopped, "Don’t, business matters are important, just stay inside, and I’ll go to the provincial capital to find you in a few days. Work with peace of mind and don’t make trouble. We are all over 40 years old, we can only move forward, not backwards. Be careful about everything, and discuss it with you."

The five Zhao Chuanguang nodded seriously. Feng Wei looked at the other people, "Brother Zheng, don't worry, we have the backbone when you come back. We listen to you, and we won’t come if you don’t ask for leave. But don’t forget to go to the provincial city earlier, it’s better to live there. Tonight, we have a lot to say to you."

Zhou Xiaozheng listened and nodded, "Well, our brothers will talk in detail when that happens, and we will drink first now."

After finishing speaking, he said to everyone: "Everyone eat more vegetables, don’t put down your chopsticks. Shanshan take care of her sister-in-law and Hongli. We all drink three glasses first, and then each clears the customs. You are drunk and rest in the county town tomorrow morning. Go back again. Xiao Wu asked the store to bring some jars of wine."

Zhao Chuanguang smiled and shouted: "You can pass the customs if you pass the customs. The brothers can pass the customs again and drive the steering wheel, so you can step on the provincial capital. Don't worry, we all raise the cup, the first cup, I wish everyone a better life. The better is better." After drinking, the cup was upside down.

Then he said, "Everyone pours the wine by themselves. For the second cup, I wish our brother Zheng came back alive without missing parts and came back alive intact."

After finishing talking, he took a sip of his own cup, then smiled and watched Zhou Xiaozheng pour himself over after drinking, then looked at Zuo Lin, Zhao Dashan and everyone after drinking and pour himself, then said: "What about the third cup? After drinking this glass of wine, I wish you all the more vigorous and vigorous you will get through."

Everyone laughed at him happily. It was not so unreasonable. Shouldn't it be said that Brother Zhu Zheng has upgraded and is an older generation. And I wish to clear the customs.

After three cups, it was a drink. Everyone was busy getting through the sky, and they were constantly looking for opponents to drink each other. For a while, they were punching and joking. The three jars of wine soon bottomed out, Zhang Guoqing He took two jars of wine and put them on the table, and filled them all.

Feng Wei drank the wine and held Zhou Xiaozheng's hand resolutely, "When you go back to Zhengge, you will take us to the county yard to recognize the way. When you go back to the capital, we might also come to see the children from time to time. It's too late, or we all want to see our little princess."

Zhou Xiaozheng nodded again and again, "There will be opportunities in the future. Don't worry. You drink this glass of wine first, and when it's your turn to clear the level, your kid won't deliberately drag me down, right?"

On the other hand, Zhao Chuanguang turned to Zuo Lin, put his arms around his shoulders, clinked glasses with him for a drink, and asked him doubtfully, "Why are you still in this place? Your brother didn't tell you to return to Beijing?"

Zuo Lin shook his head and pointed to it, "He wants to go back to Beijing himself. Waiting for the opportunity and waiting for him to go back, I will think of a way. Otherwise, the county chief will also run errands."

Zhao Chuanguang looked at him with slanted eyes, "It's okay for you to go to the capital. What is he going to do? It’s not better in the south than in the capital. I don’t even move a bit, but I just refused to pick it up. Crowded, your brother is now a teacher, what is going forward?

Zuo Lin spread his hands helplessly, "You all know him, but I don't know his temper. I think it's good to be here, except that the two brothers are too far apart."

"Don't talk about it, come for a drink. Dashan, don't talk to Li Yang, you two get up and clear the customs quickly, without seeing Dawei waiting."

Zhao Dashanzheng and Yang Liyang were whispering, laughing from time to time when they talked about interesting things. After hearing that, I looked back for Feng Wei and found that he was still holding Brother Zheng, "Dawei, your kid deliberately pulled Brother Zheng to hide from alcohol."

Yang Liyang yelled, "Yes, the lunatic and Dahe grabbed him to irrigate him. Every time he cleared the customs, he drank the least, so he first knocked him down. His old face is not red yet."

Cheng Dahe nodded with a smile, listened to them without interrupting, raised the cup to Bibi and drank it himself.

The madman over there had already picked up the cup and poured it into Feng Wei’s mouth, shouting, “It’s useless if you are called Brother Zheng. You have to drink if you don’t drink today. Since you know it, you guys are not honest when you drink. Clear the customs, if you don’t hit it, you will fall down."

Zhou Xiaozheng smiled and watched them make a fuss, ignored Feng Wei asking for help, and poured alcohol into the empty glass of the lunatic, "Drink, you can't escape at night, be honest."

Aunt Zuo looked at her husband and there was nothing wrong. She turned her head and listened to Cheng Lihong's gossip: "We are still young, and they belong to little girls and boys. Brother Zheng is someone we all admire. www.wuxiaspot.com~ he Good looks and good ability. Every time I get the first place in the game, the whole audience, regardless of age, yells his brother, the atmosphere is good. He is the pride of our military region. The chiefs all call him the Siberian tiger. He has A dozen of brothers who are so friendly and affectionate, they often see them playing around.

We female soldiers have something to do, so we find our good brother Zhao Chuanguang, and they are also happy to help. The most beautiful flower of the Art Troupe at that time often found opportunities to get in front of Brother Zheng. As for him, he can only train, keep his face straight, not open his mind, and ignore everyone's jokes. He is ruthless and boring. I thought he was destined to be a monk in his life.

At first, the female soldiers in our communications company dared not joking with him face to face. Later, my old Zhao and I met each other, and only after contacting a few of them did I realize that the myth had been broken and Brother Zheng was a fake. These people are full of bad water. They always catch Lao Zhao and Daniel who steal melons, confiscated them and eat them, and they say they can continue to do it in the future, as long as they are not caught. The cooking class was hiding far away, so Zhao and the others repeated their fun.

That is, Brother Zheng went to the capital. We often hear his deeds. The female soldiers secretly fantasize about seeing him when he is gone. No one believes when the news of him is gone. Everyone ran to the chief to confirm. Later, our female soldiers and art troupe gathered on the training ground and cried. At that time, several of us cried and fainted. Several medical soldiers were busy rescuing, but the political/committees came to persuade everyone to disperse.

It is said that Zhao Chuanguang and the others are very depressed, and only when they are severely punished by the head can they have energy. Every year, a few of them would go to Houshan on Qingming Day and take out big bags of paper money to burn, crying and burning. Later, there were fewer people, and they left, and the retired soldiers were discharged. The rest is Zhao Chuanguang carrying people a sack and a sack. Paper money. Fortunately, Brother Zheng came back alive. "