Fengcheng old events

Chapter 155 Discharge
When the peaches and apricots were blooming and the willows were turning green, Liu Guixin finally stopped taking the medicine.

Zhang Qingzhi left Liu Guixin, who was full of yearning, to observe in the hospital, and hurried back to Nanfen by himself.

For Zhang Qingzhi, Zhang Qingzhi was already familiar with numbness. He had been involved with trains since he joined the army in 64. He took trains, repaired railway tracks, and crossed mountains and rivers with sweat and blood.

But I have never been in the same mood as this time when I took the train in my life.

Excited, apprehensive, impatient, happy, hesitant, all kinds of feelings stirred in his heart.

He, who was usually severely lacking in sleep, was miraculously awake all the way, and he didn't feel exhausted until he got off the train at Nanfen Station.

I took a sip at the state-run restaurant next to the station, and washed my face with the hotel's cold water pipe. Zhang Qingzhi didn't go home, but went directly to the factory.

Nanfen is not far from the back door of the factory, but there are no bus stops or small trains, so we can only take the small train to Guo's house, and the stop is next to the gate of the mineral processing plant.

The mountain is being dug next to the gate, and the construction team of the mine is working in full swing.

The track of the small train was rerouted to the river, and a new ore crushing workshop was to be built on the left side of the gate of the original line.

The Northeast is black land, and there is less yellow mud. Yellow mud is an indispensable additive for coal burning. This is the place where everyone digs yellow mud on the left side of the factory gate. I just don’t know how to solve the problem of yellow mud after the new crushed mine is built. .

I went to the workshop to find the director and opened a letter of introduction, then went to the factory to find the trade union, and then the party committee.

The director of the workshop was changed, and Lao Yu retired. The new director was named Jin, who was around forty, Zhang Qingzhi was not familiar with him, and was transferred from another workshop.

In the middle, I went back to the team to take a look, and sat and talked with the workers I hadn't seen for a while.

Dong Jiuzhou had already left the team and went to the factory, where he became a clerk in the production department and a factory leader.Others have not changed much, or have not changed much, day after day, year after year, and the same days are repeated like this.

After leaving the factory, I went to Sister Huang's house to see the third child non-stop.

The third child was running staggeringly on the ground with a small red leather ball, making the people in the room laugh from time to time.

The daughter of the Huang family is in the same class as the third child of the Sun family, and she is also familiar with Zhang Qingzhi. She came to the house to play, and when she saw Zhang Qingzhi, she pulled the third child and asked, "Look who this is? Who is it? Do you know him?"

The third child took two steps forward with the small ball, raised his head and stared at Zhang Qingzhi: "You, who are you? Come to my house, haha?"

Zhang Qingzhi's nose was sour, and tears almost fell down.

Elder Sister Huang laughed at the side: "This guy doesn't even know his own father, so I will get it for my family from now on."

Zhang Qingzhi sniffed and said with a smile: "Gui Xin said that when he comes back, he probably won't recognize the child."

Sister Huang said: "It's okay, my parents are melting blood, I remembered it in two days. What's going on over there?"

Zhang Qingzhi said: "I'm about to be discharged from the hospital. I'm going to pay for the factory when I come back, and I can't afford it myself."

Sister Huang clicked her mouth a few times and shook her head: "Oh, don't be sick. How much did it cost? What did the factory say?"

Zhang Qingzhi's mood stabilized, and he wiped his eyes: "Research, wait for the letter. How far is your side?"

Sister Huang said: "We're fine, we'll take it easy in the future, and the most important thing is to settle things over there quickly and the people who come back first, I don't need you to hang around here, don't worry, the child will be well taken care of for you."

The girl from the Huang family said: "He is so tired, he has to sleep with me at night."

Sister Huang just laughed: "No, I'm relying on my little Rongzi, and I have to sleep with Xiaorong at night, and we can't even talk about it."

Xiao Rongzi said: "I have drowned me several times. When you grow up, see how I will deal with you." He tapped his finger on the third child's head, and the third child giggled happily, throwing the ball in his hand , and then pouted his little butt to kick him out.

"What are your plans when you come back?" Sister Huang asked, pouring Zhang Qingzhi a glass of water.

"Let's go back to the street, the big group is probably too choked up, and I can't do heavy work anymore."

"That's right. I guess you don't dare to ask for it if you can work, and you can understand it. How about I talk to someone?"

"Don't worry about it, that's all. The street is light, and it's good to have a place to stay. I'm afraid she will be tired again."

……

The third child stayed at Sister Huang's house, and Zhang Qingzhi returned home by himself.

The doors and windows were opened for ventilation, the kang was cleaned and scrubbed up and down, and the quilts were taken out to dry outside. After busy work, the afternoon passed, and in the evening, I had a bite at Brother Sun's house.

There is nothing here at home, and there is no way to cook.

Heihu became thinner and a little listless, so he guarded the gate of the yard every day and did not run outside.Zhang Qingzhi knew what it was waiting for.

The inside and outside of the house were cleaned up, the vegetable field in the yard was turned up, and the pigpen was re-fenced. Two days passed.

The factory's research results came out, and Zhang Qingzhi was lent 6 yuan in cash, which would be deducted from the monthly salary until it was repaid.Five dollars a month is deducted.

Counting the neighbors and workers inside and outside plus the factory, Zhang Qingzhi now owes more than 4000 foreign debts, which is his monthly salary of 850.

230 seven and a half years.

Fortunately, the money was not wasted, and the man came back alive.There is hope for everything.

Zhang Qingzhi took the check and ran to Shenyang.

He couldn't wait for a moment now.

When they arrived at the hospital, they showed Liu Guixin the check. The two of them hugged their heads and cried for a while, and Liu Guixin urged Zhang Qingzhi to go to the hospital for discharge.She wants to go home.

The discharge procedure went smoothly.Zhang Qingzhi went to settle the medical bills, took the medicine and medical records, and Liu Guixin had already packed them up.

Amidst the congratulations from their roommates, the two walked out holding things.

This is the first time Liu Guixin has walked out of the hospital gate in more than a year.

"Slow down, it's only a few minutes before you go home. Would you like to visit your brother's house?"

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm happy. You are the most boring person. Where is my brother's house?"

"Just this way, turn left from the statue in front. Let's take a car, it's not close."

"Don't sit down, just walk slowly, I want to walk. The statue is really tall."

This is the first and largest group of statues of great men in the country. The dark red statues are set on a tall granite base. The great man raised his right hand in the direction of BJ.Surrounding the statue are the Provincial Hotel, the Public Security Bureau, the Federation of Trade Unions and the bank.

Two large squares radiate eastward from the railway station, Zhongshan in the northeast is a statue of a great man, and Heping in the southeast is the resident of the Liaodong Provincial Party Committee.

Zhang Qingzhi was carrying things on his shoulders, and Liu Guixin followed him. The two of them walked slowly along the main road. Zhang Qingzhi had endless energy at the moment, didn't feel tired at all, and was able to give Liu Guixin the direction with great interest. Talk about geography and legends.

Shenyang is an old city, every old building and every road has its own story.

(End of this chapter)