Rebirth of Rural Literary Life

Chapter 320 Brother Zhenkai Returns to Beijing

Although Ding Youcai said he drank a little too much, he didn't pass out, and he couldn't help complaining to his stupid son, who was asking why he was talking so much, and wanted to ask how good the two of us were talking in private.

"Well, Han Tun is still using their own people now. I guess they will recruit people from outside when they don't have enough people in the future."

The eldest son-in-law hit the snake with the root, "Dad, then you have to think about us. If Hantun recruits, let us know."

The youngest son also followed suit, "Dad, just ask me to see if I can find an easy job on your pig farm."

Ding Youcai didn't know where to vent his anger. The younger son's words just hit the muzzle of his gun, "Go up and down. If you don't do your job every day, you will know how to eat and be lazy."

The youngest son was reprimanded by Ding Youcai, thinking in his heart that he would be tough when he was rich, but now that the old man made more money, he was even more disliked.

"Why don't I just ask, look at you. If you don't ask, don't ask. I won't go to your pig farm if you beg me to go."

The eldest son pawed the younger brother, "What are you talking about, Dad is doing it for your own good. Dad, you can help us ask, in case someone really wants someone."

Ding Youcai looked at these two silly sons with a headache, can you ask this matter in front of your brothers-in-law?Worrying!
"Okay, I'll ask you later." In order to quickly end this topic, Ding Youcai could only deal with it.

The eldest son-in-law saw that the atmosphere at the table was a bit depressed, so he changed the topic, "The second child is also twenty this year, it's time to get married."

Speaking of this topic, Ding Youcai became interested, "I have to find him a wife to take care of him quickly, so I don't worry at all."

The second son-in-law also chatted with his father-in-law: "Dad earns a lot of money in the pig farm a year. If the second child is also taken over, the family will have a good life. What kind of wife can't talk about it?"

The words of the two sons-in-law made Ding Youcai feel very comforted. Look at the two sons-in-law, and then look at the two sons. Why is there such a big gap.

As soon as the topic of marrying the youngest son was mentioned, Ding Youcai's wife also interrupted, "Old Ding, let's find out for Xiao Er when the spring begins, he is not young anymore."

Ding Youcai nodded, "I'm looking, I'm already in my twenties, Kaichun asks someone to ask who has a suitable girl."

When it comes to marrying his youngest son a wife, Ding Youcai's attitude is completely different from when he married his eldest son a few years ago.If you want to talk about this person, you have to have money in your pocket to speak hard.

He used to work as a swineherd for the team, and his family life was pretty good.Later, the pig farm in the team couldn't keep going, and life at home also went downhill.

The time when the eldest son married his wife was the most difficult time for their family. If they hadn't spent all the gift money from the eldest daughter and the second daughter, the daughter-in-law might not have been able to settle down.

At the beginning of last year, he and his wife were still worrying about what to do when their youngest son got married. He didn’t expect that God would not starve to death for blind house sparrows. Han Tun opened a pig farm and asked him to help. This year, he earned what he earned in the past ten years. money.

Now that he has the money for his youngest son to marry a wife, Ding Youcai's burden is relieved, and he feels a lot more relaxed.

It was already the fourth day of the Lunar New Year when He Ping returned to Hantun from Mao Chunhua's house. The young people in Hantun were already waiting to be fed, and they could come to He Ping's house [-] times a day.

"Why hasn't Brother He Ping come back?"

This is what the young people in Hantun said the most when they met these two days.

Han Zhaoshe is also waiting for He Ping, but not to watch Xiangjiang movies.

As soon as He Ping arrived home, all the young people in the team rushed to his house, and He Ping didn't bother to talk to them and let them play by themselves.

"Go to Shanghai?"

Han Zhaoshe pulled He Ping aside, and explained the purpose of his visit today. He wanted to go to Shanghai to buy equipment for a photo studio.

"Can't you buy it in Shangfeng City?"

"I inquired. There are many brands in Shanghai and the prices are low. Haven't you been to Shanghai before? Do you know any acquaintances? This is the first time I went to Shanghai. I turned around with my head covered, thinking that there was an acquaintance leading me. Can be better."

"Have you opened your letter of introduction?"

"It's ready." Han Zhaoshe took out the letter of introduction given to him by the brigade. It's really hard to move forward without a letter of introduction these days.

He Ping thought for a while, and there were only three people he knew well in Shanghai, Teacher Li Zhun, Bi Likui, and Zhang Yu.Teacher Li Zhun is not in good health, so we must not bother him, we should find Bi Likui or Zhang Yu.

These two people have been on the set all year round, and they don't know if they are in Shanghai now.

"Okay, before you leave, I'll call and ask if I can find someone to meet you."

"Thank you Brother He Ping, I knew I was looking for you." Han Zhaoshe flattered him.

After talking about the business, the kid ran to the living room to watch a movie with his friends laughing and laughing, without any change.

He Ping sighed in his heart, this kid has really grown up and matured now, and he has only experienced outside for half a year.

After the new year, the days seem to go by so fast.

Han Zhaoshe has been in Shanghai for four or five days. When He Ping called the Shanghai Film Studio, director Bi Likui was still busy with director Xie Jin's crew, but Zhang Yu was in Shanghai, so he asked Zhang Yu to help take care of him. Han Zhaoshe.

Zhang Yu fully agreed that although the two of them didn't get along for a long time in Shanghai, they had a fateful friendship after all.

Seeing that it was the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, Liang Yuejin sent a letter saying that the series of Tsarist Russian literary masterpieces and pen copybooks had begun to be sold in other provinces, and Xinhua Bookstore reported that they were selling well.

Brother Zhenkai has been studying his American literary classics series in his room recently. After ten days of research, there is no progress. He found He Ping.

"I have to go back to the capital."

"Isn't sister-in-law coming? Why do you think of going back to the capital?"

"There are too few translations of American masterpieces, and there are no translators in Ping County. If you want to compile this series of books, you have to go back to the capital."

He Ping slapped his head, and it was indeed his own negligence, "Okay, then go back. I'll give you a few thousand yuan first, and you can pay for all expenses in the capital during this period. If it's not enough, wait I'll make it up for you when I come back."

Brother Zhenkai quickly declined, "No, I'll tell you when I need money when I go back."

"Okay, don't be polite to me. This is business, just do as I said. After you return to the capital, you don't have to rush to work first. Take your sister-in-law out to relax and take a rest. Don't worry about the series of books. Wait. Do it after you rest."

Brother Zhenkai said with some emotion: "I'm fine, dealing with words every day is a happy thing for me."

"I don't advise you either. You can make up your own mind. Anyway, you can get this series of books out this year, and you can control the time yourself."

He Ping trustingly entrusted the mission to Brother Zhenkai, and on the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Brother Zhenkai stepped on the truck back to Beijing.

(End of this chapter)