There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

It's another weekend.

In the early hours of the morning, Zhang Guoqing smiled and touched the little face of the domineering son in the middle.

"Don't wake him up, let's go."

"Wear more."

After washing, the couple left the compound, looked for a dark place, and rushed to the black market after disguising.

Zhang Guoqing stood at the entrance of the hutong with a sack full of ten cauldrons on his back, and soon two men appeared at the bridgehead pushing the station and looking there.

"coming."

After speaking, he took Zhou Jiao's hand and moved forward.

"Big brother, one hundred catties of clean meat, the remaining bones are processed, and the blood sausage is filled. Can you let me look at the pot first?"

Zhang Guoqing, who had turned into a middle-aged man, glanced at the flesh, put the sack in his hand on the ground, and displayed the stacked cauldron in front of them.

"Thank you so much. This is a good pot, better than the one we used before. Now the market is full of fake goods, thank you so much."

Zhang Guoqing didn't feel any thanks, and he didn't give it away for free. Seeing the other two leaving with gratitude, he picked it up and left.

It's not clear who will lose in this transaction. When a large-caliber pot was bought, the cost was 17 yuan, but now it is in short supply in the black market, at least 30 yuan.

Except for the shortage of large pots on the market, the quality is much worse, but the price has not risen much. After a while, the market has stabilized, so I'm not afraid of not being able to buy it.

And 100 catties of net meat is sold for 300 yuan on the black market, and now both are rare things in short supply. Whoever can say clearly who suffers, in the final analysis, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and each takes what he needs.

After walking for a while, Zhou Jiao proudly showed off, "You think I'm smart?"

Zhang Guoqing smiled playfully. He always thought that she bought the iron pan that Zhou Jiao said. I bought it, but I really didn't know it was a second-hand item.

Zhou Jiao looked around, saw no one, and whispered: "What kind of expression! When my son was crying and wanted to take back two big pots of our family, I thought, that was right, I couldn't suffer. As a result, I saw something in the garbage dump. The pot went smoother by accident."

"Uh, well done! It's better to hide than waste."

Zhang Guoqing casually boasted absent-mindedly, looked around, found a safe place, and put down two sacks.

"The rest of the pot does not matter whether it is new or old, and I do not plan to make a shot in the short term."

Zhang Guoqing also agrees. Last time he sold the pot on the black market for a while, and almost let the buyer grab a fight. This has too much influence, so be careful.

"Okay. You see if you like to keep some and take it back, but I will accept everything else."

Zhou Jiao accepted everything without saying anything. With a move of mind, a bag in the space soon filled her thoughts. He took out the bag again, turned on the flashlight and looked inside, it was indeed correct.

Zhang Guoqing didn't even look at anything. Based on his understanding of Zhou Jiao, she must be some bones in the water when she is used to being cautious.

As for the meat and blood sausage, I can't imagine her being upright in the open.

The couple went to Disguise and walked for a while pushing the car. Seeing nothing unusual, they ran away quickly.

After such a toss, the sky was faintly white when I got home.

Aunt Chen, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, saw the contents of the bag, and her eyes lit up, "The bones are good, just boil it for safety, and it can be used as soup."

Zhou Jiao nodded, "Just look at the arrangement. I'll go to lie down."

Starting early in the morning, the spirit has been tense, and when he relaxed at this time, Zhou Jiao suddenly felt sleepy.

Back to the bedroom, Zhou Jiao fell down not long. Ping An woke up between dream and waking, saw her sleeping soundly, rubbed her arms, and then closed her eyes.

Zhang Guoqing leaned against the bed and patted the child lightly when he saw this scene. I can't help but think of the small lump when my son was just born. I woke up every morning to eat. Now that I finally grow up, it's not easy to raise it.

Morning light shines through the window lattice, brightening the line of sight. In the bedroom, Zhang Guoqing smiled and patted his wife and son with his hands. He has never been so satisfied.

In fact, happiness is very simple... He is not demanding, his wife and children, and the family stays quietly. But he also knows that this is not easy, and after passing the test, he needs to work harder next.

Three rods in the sun, the aroma of lo-mei burst out from the kitchen, floating in the air.

Zhou Jiao and her son started to awake, took a breath safely and subconsciously, and immediately opened their eyes, "Fragrant."

When Zhang Guoqing heard the movement in the study, he came out to take a look and smiled: "There is a small row you like today. Get up quickly. Would you like Dad to take you to wash your face?"

"Yes. My father is the best father in the world."

"My son is also the best son in the world."

Zhou Jiao rolled her eyes at the crooked father and son. It's really a father and a son, the same numbness.

"My mother (daughter-in-law) is the best mother (daughter-in-law) in the world."

"Come on, I know I'm fine, and so are you."

When the family of three came out, Zhou Jiao looked it up curiously, "Where is my dad? Isn't it the weekend today?"

Lin Lishan yawned and said, "I called temporarily to inform the meeting. Your dad went out early in the morning. I didn't call you when I saw you before, so I asked you to call Secretary Chen if you have something to do~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After that, she Suddenly remembering something, he patted his head, "Look at my memory. Xiao Wu, Mr. Zuo seemed to be hospitalized two days ago. Would you like to visit? Is Zuo Lin coming back? "

Zhang Guoqing listened to Zhou Jiao and looked at each other, and said to Lin Lishan, "Do you know what kind of disease you have?"

"Your dad hears something mentioned by others, he is not easy to ask people. No, he considers Zuo Lin's close relationship with you, let you see if you want to go."

Zhang Guoqing smiled and said: "I want to see Uncle Zuo for the sake of his face. It just so happens that I haven't visited them before they come back to Beijing, so let's forget it by the way."

"Stupid boy. Go, Cheng Hongli said in the letter some time ago that Zuolin's family should be back to Beijing soon."

"Early or late, let's go there first. At noon, you and Ping An will eat first and don't wait for us. Son, the hospital is not a good place, and it is not convenient for Dad to take you to the ward. Can you accompany grandma?"

Ping An obediently nodded, "You guys will come back soon."

Zhang Guoqing rubbed the child's hair, "It's safe for mom and dad in the afternoon."

"A word is settled, pull the hook."

Pingan pulled the hook, stamped, and waved happily with their couple.

Watching them leave, Lin Lishan hugged the child, paying attention to his expression.

She thought she could not attract Ping An's attention by looking concealedly, but she did not expect her child to look at her strangely, "Grandma, don't you know Ping An?"

"Haha... Grandma wondered how our Ping An never cried like other children asking for parents and good things. Our Ping An is really a beloved baby."

"I'm a man!"

After speaking, Ping An gave himself a thumbs up. He also thinks he is awesome! His parents can say that he is the best baby in the world and are proud of him.

Lin Lishan laughed wildly by him.