There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Zhang Guoqing didn't know what happened to the old Zhang family thousands of miles away, and of course it would be the same if he knew. Can he control his nephew in the nephew?

From the summer of that year, he understood that the family love he dreamed of couldn't bear the distance between time and space, and his worries were dropped.

He considers himself a layman, his wife is first in his heart, but his three sons are also his lifeblood. Now when he is in the best of life, his sons can't exchange their sincerity.

Once the decline?

Regardless of whether they take it for granted, or other reasons...

It's not important anymore.

After all, he has paid back what he should have paid for his original body. After supporting his parents for a hundred years, and so far apart, how many people will know how to be grateful in the future? Who cares?

It was the last wave of madness that he cared most in front of him, and he knew even better that the darkness before dawn was the most difficult one, and that a careless one would fall to hell.

"They recommended you this time, how do you think about it?"

Zhou Xiaozheng, who had returned with the old head since the death of the foreign barren hill, was sitting at the desk in the study at this moment.

After a hundred people die, there is another result.

Dig out the radish, there will be more pits, there are no more seats waiting to sit in rows.

Zhang Guoqing smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm still following the steps, why are these old men staring at me?" He also thought he was ridiculous.

Now, apart from the old man who is no longer willing to go further, whether he wants to get on the boat or show favor, he is not the best candidate.

"Dad, please help me push. I'm still interesting to be my deputy. No matter how big the official is, the salary doesn't rise, it's boring. If it rises too high, I'm more afraid of falling faster."

Zhang Guoqing didn't worry about letting himself cross-level posts, but he had to consider some issues.

In the past few years, the chaos has not only caused the people's minds, and the level has also been disrupted. There is no mention of "on seniority" promotion at all. Leapfrog promotion is common.

It's just a good saying, what should be paid is still to be paid.

Now wage levels are frozen, and various promotions are not linked to wages. Many people go up and down quickly, and go back to their original positions better. Some go back and stay idle even without the original position. If something happens, he will be quarantined and examined, and his life will not be saved. After a few more years, the situation stabilized, and I did it again.

Knowing this, why should he toss back and forth. Even if there is a big mountain like Lao Zhangren behind him, he doesn't want to owe favors with Lao Zhangren in the future. He is just over thirty, what anxious.

Zhou Xiaozheng knocked on the desktop, "Really unmoved?"

Zhang Guoqing shook his head decisively. Isn't this obvious? To be promoted, he had released himself with those buddies two years ago.

Zhou Xiao looked at him amusedly. Although he knew this was the answer, he was still very pleased: being able to stabilize is the greatest advantage.

With this kid's aptitude and IQ, it really doesn't need to be cross-level to rise. If others don't know, he still doesn't know. As soon as he joined the unit, he worked alone in succession, from lieutenant to major in silence. If it hadn't been for the chaos in the past few years, it would be impossible to reach the colonel.

Of course, this also has a bit of face on his own, at least no one dares to claim credit by impersonation, but it is all because of the child's personal ability. Although I don't care about any level now, this is the foundation.

Zhou Xiaozheng pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Deputy position should also go."

"Okay." Zhang Guoqing understood what this meant, but didn't know where his senior superior would be transferred? However, Gao Sheng is certain, and his father-in-law's methods will not leave himself an image of crowding out colleagues.

"It's more busy right here." Zhou Xiaozheng frowned. "It is inevitable that you will have to meet at the lower level frequently. In this way, Jiaojiao will get tired again."

Zhang Guoqing glanced at him speechlessly, and secretly said: Did you know? Otherwise, why should I stay in the deputy office for two years?

The three brothers who had been acting as the background wall looked at each other and finally had a chance to speak.

Ping An stood up, "Grandpa, I am fourteen years old this year."

Zhou Xiaozheng stared at him for a while and nodded solemnly, "Well, if your dad and I are out and not at home, you can hold up the door."

June 1st and May 1st stood up immediately, "We are not young anymore."

Zhou Xiaozheng saw the two small things straining their faces, and suddenly laughed, and nodded again and again, "It's really not young, your dad can support his family by supporting his old Zhang family."

Upon hearing this, the two brothers happily high-five to celebrate, looking towards peace.

Ping An nodded with a smile.

The atmosphere in the study is so noisy by them, where is the prudence of discussing business matters just now?

In the living room outside, Miao Lishan looked at Zhou Jiao and pointed at the study door, "What did you say your dad and them were talking about? There was no movement just now, but now he is smiling again. What's wrong with the man entering the study room."

Zhou Jiao happily followed her finger and looked towards the study, "It should be talking about their men's little secrets. Mom, what color do you want for your sweater?"

"Don't fight, I'm too tired, I have a lot of sweaters."

Zhou Jiao looked at her amusedly, "Don't worry, this year I will give Aunt Chen and her old sister the whole package. I have seen samples, they are good at knitting, and the cost of a sweater is only fifty cents."

"I figured it out? I've said that spending a little money to suffer less, but what did you say is that it is not good to be affected by outsiders knowing."

Can Zhou Jiao say that if it wasn't for someone Aunt Chen trusted, she would still do it herself? Although many busy people in the compound hand it over to outsiders for processing, it is better to be careful.

"My old sweaters and trousers from your dad don't need to be removed. You did it yourself."

Zhou Jiao is ashamed. Is this planning to keep as a family heirloom?

"Enough tickets?"

Zhou Jiao nodded. There is no shortage of wool in my hand, "Even my in-laws are ready."

"Then I want a purple sweater~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Miao Lishan thinks about it and then says, "Your dad doesn't need outsiders to do it, I just take it slowly. "

Zhou Jiaoqiang nodded repeatedly while holding back a smile. But it is understandable that she herself did not intend to let outsiders make sweaters for Zhang Guoqing and her dad, but the sweaters her mother knit can surely be worn by her dad this year?

"The three kids play a few more sets. They grow up fast. I thought they were almost short."

Zhou Jiao looked at her speechlessly. Ordinary people have to thank God for having a sweater, thinking that everyone has no worries about eating or wearing? Spoiling children is not so spoiled.

"Especially our family is safe, we should wear a few more sweaters. When the weather gets cold, put on a new military uniform outside, and let the three generations of their grandparents go around the city together, hahaha..."

Zhou Jiao shook her head funny. Her mother is really not afraid of big things. Recently, she has asked people to talk about matchmaking enough, and she is a little tired of socializing.

In particular, some people pretend to be incomprehensible than Yi Shumin, and Zhou Jiao's eyes darkened thinking of this. Perhaps, she should have come to instruct children how to avoid girls. There is room for rebirth in the fifties