Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 128 Nanshan Special Economic Zone
Nanshan Special Economic Zone?

What He Ping was thinking about was the sound played on the TV just now. Was the Nanshan Special Economic Zone established this year?He really doesn't have any impression in his memory, no normal person can remember this thing.

It seems that the footsteps of spring are getting closer.

"What does this special economic zone mean?"

"Yeah, it sounds like you want to set aside a separate area, what are you going to do?"

The members of the news broadcast in just a few seconds didn't take it to heart. It can be seen that He Ping's preoccupied appearance must have something to say.

"He Ping, tell everyone, what's going on here?"

"How should I put it?" He Ping thought for a while and said, "We are implementing a planned economy now, and we have designated such a special economic zone to implement a market economy, and to develop a planned economy and a market economy in parallel in the future."

Planned economy?market economy?
The members had heard these words on the news, and asked quickly: "Isn't that about ZBZY?"

As soon as they heard the word ZBZY, the members immediately shouted. After receiving so many years of GCZY propaganda and education, when they suddenly heard the word ZBZY, they instinctively felt disgusted.

He Ping reassured: "It's different, it's not the same thing. The purpose of implementing special economic zones is to develop the economy. Economic development is our top priority, so that people's lives can be better. The market economy is a means, and economic development is our goal." .Even if it is a market economy, it is also a market economy with Chinese characteristics.”

"You cultural people can really make jokes, and return a market economy with Chinese characteristics. What's the difference?"

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Tonight's He Ping's house was as lively as usual, but the topic of discussion was not the usual trivial and parental matters, but the news broadcast on TV in just a few seconds and the meaning behind it.

For the first time, the reforms that will affect the development of new China for half a century have entered the field of vision of Hantun people.

Kezhai, in an ordinary private house.

The head of the household, Song Baishun, was burying his head in picking up the rice in the bowl. The dining table in their house was extremely quiet today.

The atmosphere of silence lasted for a long time, and finally when Song Baishun finished his meal, Song Baishun's wife said, "Her father, you should say something."

Song Baishun said in a muffled voice, "Say what."

"What else can I say? It's about our Dalian. Do you agree or not with the young man introduced by my third aunt?"

"How many times have I been asked, why do I ask, and I disagree." Song Baishun seldom stiffened in front of his wife.

Song Baishun's daughter-in-law yelled, "There is no disagreement. The young man is a regular worker in the fuel plant. Our Dalian will not feel wronged when he finds him."

Song Dalian interjected, "Mom, I disagree. He's already thirty, and I'm about ten years old."

"Girl, do you have a say? Go to the other side." Song Baishun's daughter-in-law scolded, she turned to her husband and said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Let me tell you, Han Yuping has been away for several years, and now there is a widow in their family with three and a half children, don't let our Da Lian marry and suffer."

Song Baishun glared at his daughter-in-law, and began to use devious tactics: "Look at what kind of goods your third aunt introduced, and they are not from the city. They are thirty and still can't find a partner. I don't know where they are. There's something wrong with the block."

"Don't you have a conscience for saying that? My third aunt introduced our girl to someone out of good intentions. Why did you push my girl into the pit of fire?"

Song Baishun muttered, "Who knows what she's worried about, anyway, I'm not at ease."

Song Baishun's daughter-in-law pointed at Song Baishun's nose and cursed: "I don't know what she cares about. Don't think that I don't know what you care about. Let me tell you, Song Baishun, today you've messed up this girl. The next partner is also messed up, and I can't just watch my girl jump into the fire pit of his old Han's house, don't try to use my girl's lifetime happiness to fulfill your brotherly loyalty."

"What are you talking about? Don't you owe me a beating? Yuping is kind to our family. Have you forgotten who dragged your girl to the county hospital?" Song Baishun stood up seeing his daughter-in-law insulting his dead brother's family. scolded.

It turned out that Song Baishun and Han Yuping, who died in Han Tun, who was Aunt Qiufen's husband, had known each other since they were young, and they were good buddies.The two had children within two years of their marriage. Song Baishun's family was a girl, and Han Yuping's family was a boy. The difference between the two children was one year.Song Baishun and Han Yuping made an agreement that the two families would increase their marriage, and make a baby kiss.

When Song Dalian was 7 years old, she caught a cold with a persistent high fever, and the barefoot doctors in the team could not cure it.It was snowing heavily at that time, and it was Han Yuping who took her to the county hospital overnight in his donkey cart.That's why Song Baishun said that Han Yuping was kind to his family.

Song Baishun's daughter-in-law is not a good one either, "Why, you still want to make gestures with me? Come on, Song Baishun, if you don't do anything today, you are a grandson, come on."

When Song Baishun saw that his daughter-in-law wanted to get serious with him, he immediately backed down, "Old women are like a family, with long hair but little knowledge."

Song Dalian saw her father reappearing in his original form after a rare few seconds of toughness, and she scolded her for not being able to live up to what she said before eating, but she lost the chain at the critical moment.

She said: "Mom, you two are arguing too. Anyway, I will not read the person introduced by the third wife."

"You dead child, your mother, can I still harm you? Don't listen to your father's ecstasy, the old Han's house is a fire pit, you listen to your mother, but don't be stupid."

"I won't drop it." Song Dalian said stubbornly.

Song Baishun chimed in, "Look, look. You've lived most of your life, and you're not even as good as a child, so..."

"Go to the side of me, I'll get angry if I look at you, it's nothing." The tigress got angry, and Song Baishun immediately fell silent, losing his temper.

Song Baishun's daughter-in-law was furious, Song Baishun and Song Dalian didn't dare to offend her, the father and daughter tacitly picked the dishes off the table.

Although Song Baishun's daughter-in-law was very vocal, but the father and daughter were of one mind, the quarrel about Song Dalian's marriage finally ended with Song Dalian's daughter-in-law compromising.

Going to other places to hide from her mother, Song Dalian complained to her father: "Why don't you say something, why did you lose the chain when you came here?"

Song Baishun apologized and said with a smile: "Girl, you don't know about your mother, but she has a donkey temper. You can't choke, you have to stroke her hair."

Song Dalian pursed her lips, she only saw you smoothing your hair, but didn't see you stroking it.The contempt in my heart can't be said, I have to save some face for my father.

Song Dalian lay down on the kang after washing the dishes and chopsticks. No one spoke at home tonight. The old mother was suffocating in her heart, and it was easy to clean up if she made a noise at this time.

She lay on the kang and remembered that winter, when she was lying on the county hospital bed, the cute little boy brought by Uncle Yuping stretched out his hand to him: "Sister, eat oranges, they are delicious!"

(End of this chapter)