There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

The three people in the study each thought about their own thoughts, and the couple carefully studied and realized their experiences. After a while, Zhang Guoqing's question sounded again.

Zhou Xiaozheng doesn't mind letting his daughter and son-in-law know more about the stubborn thinking of those old feudals, let alone let them deeply understand the conflict between old and new thinking.

Many things, many truths, seem very complicated. In fact, it is nothing more than the same purpose and benefit after the conclusion is summarized.

There is an old saying, "It's always shallow on paper, and I don't know how to do it." To be honest, it depends on the children to read a few books by themselves. After all, it is too shallow.

When it comes to teaching, Zhou Xiaozheng thinks that few people can match him. Even the old gentlemen who are still alive, their rigid Confucianism is not suitable for the new era.

From ancient times to the present, he has mixed up with famous foreign figures in modern history. He gives examples and analyses one by one. The young couple who conquered the "new mankind" with his vision beyond the present.

"Listening to your words, better than reading ten years of books" experience?

Zhou Jiao and Zhang Guoqing had long been unwilling to complain. His/her dad has analyzed all possible situations, how should they play next?

After talking about the business, talk about miscellaneous talks.

"...If it's about birth, which of them is really a poor for eight generations? My ancestors have been poor for eight generations. How low is the IQ of that generation!"

Zhou Xiaozheng's casual joke amused Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao. Don't tell me, there was no literate person without a family background.

Some things are seen through without breaking.

Zhang Guoqing immediately smiled and said: "Dad, you don't know about this problem. Old Mo finally won in front of Mr. Yi. He said his grandfather is still a slave."

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the study.

In the past, when talking about the history of ancestors, everyone wished to get rid of the family history of mud legs. Who would be proud of the ancestor being a slave? It's better now...

I have to say that this is also a kind of sadness.

Of course not everyone is happy to appreciate farce and laugh at it.

One day in the deep winter, Doctor Hu, who could not bear it, was no longer willing to stay in Forty-Nine City, leaving a letter to take Uncle Hu out of the distance.

The mute aunt, who is guarding the yard alone, is still doing the street work at home as always. Except for daily necessities, she can't go out unless she can.

Zhou Jiao had been there several times, although she was a little worried when she saw her living leisurely.

Although no one dares to steal into a house now, what if? She also doubted that she was really in trouble, how many people would come to help after the dumb aunt hit the washbasin bucket?

Hutongkou was the first to live in a courtyard with three families. I don't know any "superior" invited the Red Soldier and insisted that the old lone lady who lives in Westinghouse was a wife. In August in the scorching sun, the 60-year-old man refused to admit it, and died within a few days.

There is also a small alley that runs through this alley not far away. There is a two-in-four courtyard house in which a pair of elderly people who often walk together on the street hand in hand, have just hanged themselves in fear of sin.

Stacks of thread-bound books were found in the fifth yard not far away. The family is still under supervision. They are cleaning public toilets and are often thrown stones by the children...

In such an atmosphere, after these people's experiences, there are still people who can eagerly come out to protect the safety of their neighbors? I usually have Uncle Hu, a retired disabled soldier, but I don’t worry about it. Now...

On the food purchase day on the 24th, Zhou Jiao accompanied Zhang Guoqing to the Hutong Courtyard.

The gray brick walls in the old alley are covered with large characters, and the red lacquered courtyard doors of various houses are inevitably faded and mottled. The stone drums and stone lions in front of the door are long gone.

Under the warm winter sun, the familiar scenes of previous years will never be seen again...

There are scattered elderly people who are warming the sun, children playing snowball fights, and old men selling popcorn in the corner.

Not only these are missing, the small restaurant is also closed the door not far from the original big tree.

At this time last year, there were always elders who were drinking loose wine sitting inside. They played chess and chatted, or sang songs with small wine.

I don’t know if I will still be able to taste three cents of scorched rings, one cent of soy juice, and three cents of soy noodle soup.

Put a spoonful of sesame paste, add some coriander, and pour some chili oil. It's really full of color and fragrance. If one spends three cents earlier, you will survive.

And all this may never happen again, become history, become a story of time in the alley. I have to say it is a pity.

Zhou Jiao and his wife were a step late, and the door of the small courtyard was closed, so they had to go to a nearby grain store to find a dumb aunt. She did not appear in the long line.

Zhang Guoqing suddenly pulled Zhou Jiao and pointed to the door of the grain shop. Isn't that the dumb aunt is gesticulating sign language with the staff of the grain shop?

Doctor Hu and Uncle Hu issued a certificate to visit relatives and return to their hometown.

According to the food stamps required for business trips, you can receive the food stamps within your own quantitative food quota, so this time the dumb aunt has to receive the two food stamps in addition to her own food ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

This involved the length of the date of going out, and the complexity was difficult to describe one by one, even if the dumb aunt repeatedly said that Doctor Hu had already dealt with it in advance. Zhou Jiao also worried that she would encounter malicious embarrassment because she could not speak.

Seeing this at this moment, the couple hurried to meet the dumb aunt. I didn't expect that the closer I got, the better I could hear the voices of my neighbors, Grandma Tan.

Listening to them, they intentionally showed off Uncle Hu's glorious deeds.

The couple smiled at each other and slowed down. Really caring!

Accompanied the dumb aunt back and stayed for a while. Zhou Jiao saw that she was really fine. This time she was really relieved. Seeing that the dumb aunt was either stuffing a ticket or preparing a note, the two hurriedly left.

Unlike her, Zhang Guoqing and his wife really do not lack these things.

Over time, their ranks have risen, and their wages have risen. A salary corresponds to a level, which are all raised on the basis of the original salary.

Except for Zhou Jiao’s incident, he even adjusted his salary from level 3 to level 19. Zhang Guoqing is not bad, and the treatment of level 22 soldiers is not much worse than that of level 19.

Over the course of a year, his various tickets and various overtime subsidies have accumulated not a small amount. The husband and wife receive a salary of 140 per month, not to mention the various benefits provided by their respective units during the holidays.

Especially nowadays, Chinese cabbage worth more than 1 cent per catty, big watermelon worth 3 cents per catty, big hairtail and large yellow croaker worth 30 cents per catty, rich noodles worth 1 cent and 5 cents, and pork belly worth more than 8 cents...

Under such prices, even if there is no room for those materials, even if there is no subsidy from Zhou Xiaozheng, they can make a family of seven people worry about food and clothing.

In this way, how would they accept the gift from the dumb aunt?