Fengcheng old events

Chapter 256
Newbie Liu Gui has been injured for the past few days, and the atmosphere at home is a bit tense. Zhang Xingjun and Zhang Xinglong are careful about what they do, and they even keep their voices down when they speak, for fear of annoying Zhang Qingzhi.

Zhang Qingzhi's head has been smoking for the past few days.

The only exception was the third child, Zhang Xingbing, who was still laughing and joking as usual.Old son.

What Zhang Qingzhi often said was: None of them are my sons, only the third child is my son.Usually children are mischievous, as long as the third child participates, they will definitely not be beaten.

Clearly and aboveboard eccentricity.It is said that the old son is the eldest grandson, this is not idle talk.

……

After a while, the weather became warmer, the snow melted, the mountains were green and the water was green, and people put on thin clothes.

The market moved back to the club side and boomed again.

Zhang Xingjun went to take the entrance examination for the mineral processing technical school.

Liu Guixin's stall sells more and more items, and the place to buy goods has also crossed from Benxi Fengcheng to Dandong. The trucks here are inconvenient. When there are not many things, Liu Guixin will take the train back with big baskets and small parcels.

After deciding which train to arrive at and what time it will arrive at the station, Zhang Qingzhi and Zhang Xinglong at home will push the car to pick him up at the train station.

The popsicle cart has been idle for two years, and after being thrown in the yard outside for two years, it finally came into use again.Pushing goods back and forth.

The number of round-trip trains for loading goods is not fixed, sometimes in the afternoon and sometimes in the evening.

If it happens to be the time when the small train is open to traffic, Zhang Qingzhi will go to Nanfen alone, and Liu Guixin will dump the goods on the small train, and the children here will push the small car and wait at the small train station.This saves some effort and time.

"Second brother, why don't you push me?" At the small train station, Zhang Xingbing jumped into the cart and called Zhang Xinglong, "Push me and run."

"Okay, will you push me when it's over?"

"Push. You push me first."

Zhang Xinglong pushed the car and ran on the platform, Zhang Xingbing squatted in the car and yelled, the car would tilt up when turning, it was thrilling and exciting.

Zhang Xingjun didn't take part in this kind of childish games, and squatted aside to watch the scenery.The river is beside me, and the dam wall is seven or eight meters high.

This river can hardly be called a river now. My brothers played in the water and took a bath in this river when they were three children. At that time, the water was very clear and cool, and the bottom of the river was clean and there were only pebbles. They were friends. A good place for us to play games and catch fish.

Usually, the deepest part of the river is as deep as a child's waist, and the shallowest part can reach the calf. When the rainy season will flood, the water will flood the bridge deck, and the things of the people above are often washed down. Stand on the bridge and fish.

Now, this river is completely stinky, the river bed is full of rubbish and plastic bags, it is dark, and the river is only a foot deep, even if it rains heavily, it can only fill up the entire river bed, and it will never flow again. There was a flood as big as it was before it came out.

The main reason is that the open-pit mine is getting bigger and bigger, the source is cut off, and more and more buildings from Zhaojia to Guojialou are built below, and domestic sewage is discharged into this river.

"Could you two be gentle? Let's hit again." Zhang Xingjun turned his head and shouted to the two younger brothers who were running wildly pushing the cart.

"No, big brother, are you coming to play? It's fun." Zhang Xingbing was so excited that his eyes lit up.

"Change, change, it's up to you to push me." Zhang Xinglong stopped the car.

"Okay, you come up." Zhang Xingbing jumped out of the car and walked to the handlebars, Zhang Xinglong got into the car and squatted to hold the sides: "Okay, push."

"Attention, beep, the car is starting." Zhang Xingbing bent over and pushed the car hard to run.

The platform of the small train station was only a few meters wide, and the car could only turn around a sharp turn. Zhang Xinglong had great strength, so he came over with all his strength, but Zhang Xingbing didn't have enough strength, so the car overturned.

When the car rolled over with a bang, Zhang Xinglong rolled over and stood up.

"Ah~~, it hurts so much." Zhang Xingbing cried at the top of his voice.

"What's wrong? Where did you hit?" Zhang Xingjun ran over, and Zhang Xinglong didn't bother patting the ashes on his body anymore.

"Hand, I'm pressing my hand, woohoo, ah~~, it hurts so much. It's bleeding, ahaha." Zhang Xingbing's right hand was smashed on the cement brick surface of the platform by the handlebar of the overturned car, and his fingernails were covered. It's blue, and there's blood coming out from between the nails.

"Press it, press it for a while. It's going to make you two crazy, why don't you listen to it, see? Does it feel better? See if my dad doesn't beat you to death when he comes back." Zhang Xingjun was distressed and angry at the same time, yelling at Zhang Xinglong.

"I know where he can turn it? I didn't even turn it over."

"How tall is he and how tall are you? Is he as strong as you?" At this moment, Zhang Xingbing's height is only higher than Zhang Xinglong's elbow.

It's easy to say, Zhang Xingbing was finally coaxed from crying, but the nail cap must have been damaged, it was already dark, although it didn't bleed anymore, it would definitely fall off, and it still hurts.Both brothers have this experience.

"Blow gently, hold on for a while, the pain will be gone in a while." Zhang Xinglong taught the experience.

The small train rumbled into the station, Zhang Qingzhi and Liu Guixin handed over the goods from the small train, Zhang Xingjun and Zhang Xinglong picked them up from below, and after getting them all off, they loaded the goods and pushed them home.

"What's wrong with the little soldier?" Liu Guixin turned his head and glanced at the obviously different old son.Usually at this moment, he seemed cheerful.

"They were crazy just now, their hands collided, and it hurt." Zhang Xingjun said it very lightly on purpose.

"Let me take a look." Liu Guixin took his youngest son's hand and looked at it by the light of the moving room: "Oh my god, the fingernails are all black, why are they so heavy? What are you doing?"

"We were pushing the cart, and it overturned when it was time for me to push the second brother."

Zhang Xinglong was putting things into the car, Zhang Qingzhi kicked his ass from behind.

"What are you doing? If you accidentally touch him, why would you hit him?" Liu Guixin glared at Zhang Qingzhi.

Zhang Xinglong lowered his head and remained silent.

……

As soon as the summer was over, Zhang Xinglong turned over to the second semester of the second year of junior high school. Summer vacation came, and when the school started, he would be a college student in the third year of junior high school, and Zhang Xingbing was also in the fifth grade.

"Er Min, go and look at the red paper, see if your brother's name is on it?"

Zhang Xinglong and Zhang Guixin pushed the car and passed by the entrance of Xiahetao Mineral Processing Technical School, Liu Guixin glanced inside the door and said to Zhang Xinglong.

Zhang Xinglong ran over to read the names on the big red paper pasted at the school gate.

"Mom, no. Where is this? What is it for?"

"This is the technical school. Alas, your brother, you didn't pass the exam. But you can tell me what to do. You have to study hard, do you hear me? You must pass the exam."

"Well, I'm sure I can pass."

At dinner in the evening, Liu Guixin talked about the announcement of the technical school. Zhang Xingjun did not pass the exam. In fact, this was expected. After all, he did not finish junior high school.

"Let's mess around like this for now. It's also good to help the family look at the stall, just so you can be more relaxed." Zhang Qingzhi didn't think too much about it.

Liu Guixin glanced at Zhang Qingzhi, thought for a while and still didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)