There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

It was gloomy and snowy outside at night, the wind was blowing hard, and the wind was blowing snow. Life hurts. After a happy event, I waited for Zhang Ziwen's wedding.

Zhang Lao Er couldn't care about discussing the wedding of the Chinese New Year. He was pulling Ping An and the three brothers in Westinghouse and asked them what else they had?

Knowing that the other party had kindly exchanged things for his house, Ping An San didn't hide from him, leaving a little bit of care to cover his pocket money, and put the things on the kang.

Zhang Lao Er looked at them amused, "Don't you ask Er uncle why?"

"If you have anything to ask, you are my second uncle, we can just listen to you."

"That's all for me."

"No problem, leave the gift for Brother Ziwen. Take the rest."

Being trusted by the children, and the atmosphere of the children makes Zhang Lao Er very happy. It is worthwhile for him to take care of the children after his busy schedule.

He didn't tease the children, and said straightforwardly: "How about replacing all of you with pork and local specialties?"

"Is it a black market? Er Bo, are you in danger? Forget it."

As soon as Ping An said this, June 1 and May 1 looked at each other, and rolled his eyes secretly. His brother is planning to carry the shameless to the end.

"If you don't go to the black market, you won't be able to buy much pork. I wondered, your parents have a lot of salary a month, and it's not necessary to change it into money to bring it home, or to replace it with food and take it with you.

At the end of the year, many people in the rural areas offered job pigs, and the remaining pigs would be sold half and left half. Some families with poor conditions would sell most of them.

Some people are also reluctant to sell them to purchase stations at low prices, just to buy their meat. The price is lower than that on the black market, and it’s not a loss for us to trade goods. "

Ping An smiled and nodded, "Listen to the second uncle, you can handle it as you see it. After I go back, I will ask my dad to send you more cigarettes."

"Haha, this is okay. You don't know how much face those cigarettes are when you take them out. Last time I went to the provincial capital to do errands, I only had one." Zhang Lao Er raised a finger, "Look at it. It's still very enthusiastic afterwards."

Ping An's eyes flashed and smiled: "Then I will send you some."

Zhang Lao Er hurriedly waved his hand, "No, it's useless if there are too many. Your dad has too many places to socialize outside. For me, it's useless except going to the provincial capital to do errands. It's for the villagers, they don't know the goods. , They prefer shredded tobacco; in the county town, it is not necessary to have your dad's face."

With that said, he was worried that June 1 and May 1 would not understand him, and explained to them: "Our family is also considered a number in the county town. If you come every day for one, he will have another special cigarette, then It's as good as the second fool. People respect you, but they may still whisper about your stinky appearance behind your back? This is not to be kind to others, but to grudge against them."

"You are the same in your hometown. Of course, you are different from your second uncle. You show off, and outsiders dare not say anything, but you must be unhappy. If someone asks where to live? It means staying at your grandpa's house; if you ask about your parents, You just pretend not to understand. Do you understand what the second uncle means?"

The brothers smiled in their eyes and nodded obediently, indicating that they remembered.

Liu Yi first took out a duffel bag from the closet. How can someone take it away? As for changing more for less, since hiring people, there must be an attitude of suspicious people not using it.

Sending away Zhang Guoqiang, the three brothers saw that it was not early, it was so cold outside and there was nowhere to go, so they began to pour hot water to wash the kang.

The hot kang and the warm blanket, the three brothers whispered in the nest: "I looked at the red envelopes of Mai Sui sister, everyone is a dollar."

"Some prodigals."

"May 1st, you are not kind. People gave her a favor and said she was a ruin. I saw that her character is still very straightforward, but the means are a little worse."

"Hehe, I can't ask for too much, I've been to college anyway."

"Guess what Mom would say if you saw it?"

"I glanced at it and left."

As soon as Liu Yi said this, the three brothers immediately covered their mouths and let out a dull laugh. Not to mention, their mother would really have such a reaction.

"I saw that our auntie liked this daughter-in-law a thousand likes and ten thousand satisfied? She didn't say a word to us tonight."

Ping An sarcastically smiled: "It's not that I feel distressed to be wasted a table of good wine and food by our brothers. That pair of tricks can see a little bit of benefit."

Liu Yi also sneered twice, "That's a shameless thing, what are you doing to her. If it's too much, the little master will shake her face so that she can't get off the stage."

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Before long, Zhang Ziwen, who had agreed to sleep with them tonight, also quietly came in, "They are all resting, I will tell you something before going to bed."

Wu Yi immediately looked at him vigilantly, and said with a smile, "How big is the matter to prevent you from going to the kang, so that you can only play with the cold?"

"Small things!" Zhang Ziwen asked with a smile, "Isn't it right after I finish the wedding and go back?"

This is certain.

"This cold winter, why don't you go back soon? It doesn't matter whether you attend the wedding or not, your heart is here, but it's not good for you not to be at home for the New Year."

"what?"

"I mean, my wedding is just a simple meal. You don't have to wait here. Tomorrow, I will invite you to have a meal with Xiaomao. Is this OK?"

Ping An looked at him with a smile, "Don't you welcome us to the wedding?"

"How come? You three are all here, old uncles and the others don't have to worry about being bad. Do you think Comrade Wang and the others have to go back to celebrate the New Year?"

Liu Yi said quietly, "They really don't go back to celebrate the New Year."

Zhang Ziwen made sure again and again: "You really don't want to go back?"

"Hmm, I have to go home after the wedding wine."

"Then you can go back to the county seat with me. You can't get out here, and you can call and send a telegram to the old uncle when you return to the county seat, so that they can rest assured."

Ping An looked at his brother, thought for a while and said, "We will return to the county in two days."

"No, if you sneak up to the mountain, then I really dare not face the old uncle. Listen to my brother, I will take you to play when I return to the county."

Oops, I said so much nonsense because I was worried that the three brothers would mess around.

May 1 immediately raised his hand, "I can assure you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ we are definitely good comrades who can stand the test."

Liu Yi, who was beside him, also nodded slightly, and said softly: "Safety comes first. We will not go into the mountains when the mountains are covered by heavy snow."

Hearing this, Zhang Ziwen looked at Ping An worriedly.

He shook his head with a smile, "My dad has already made a three-chapter appointment with us before coming. Don't worry, I won't let my eight-year-old brother go up the mountain."

"Then, that brother believes you this time. You go back to the county with your grandfather the day after tomorrow, and I won't come to pick you up anymore, right?"

Ping An nodded with a headache and quickly changed the subject. Otherwise, it's just such a problem, and it'll be dawn if Rory continues.

The other party's kindness is kind, but after attending Xizi's wedding, he missed his wedding. Zhang Chunming, who was the great uncle, didn't care about it, but what about the unknowing outsiders?

Since the three brothers have come all the way, there is no need to wait for a few days. I can only say that Comrade Zhang Ziwen you think too much. There is room for rebirth in the fifties