Fengcheng old events

Chapter 311 Year after year

Seeing his son with a bruised nose and swollen face, Liu Guixin immediately stopped worrying about other people's children, and began to wipe tears from his heartache.

"Mom, it's okay. It's just a skin injury. It will be fine in a few days. Don't cry."

Zhang Xingjun persuaded him a few words, and explained the ins and outs of the matter, so Zhang Qingzhi and Liu Guixin had a better idea.It really wasn't my son's fault.

Parents all over the world are the same in their children, so there is no selfishness.

In the evening, several families met and were very excited.

There is no way not to be excited, after all, they are all their own flesh and blood, whose parents don't love their children?

Huang Qiaoxing's family was crying and howling, opening his mouth and shutting his mouth. His boy is obedient and cowardly, never causing trouble, what he said is like a model of five lectures, four beauties and three loves. He is also a student of Buddhism, and usually even an ant has to hide away for fear of being stepped on. up.

Then one mouth is [-], and it will be endless if you don't take the money.

Even Head Gao got tired of it, and said to Zhang Qingzhi: "Don't bother with him, leave this matter to me, and just do what you should do to save face."

In the end, I don't know how the head of the team mediated, anyway, the matter of asking for money was not mentioned later.

Zhang Qingzhi and Liu Guixin didn't say anything and didn't care about it, but their own children beat him up.

The medical expenses and so on were still given, and some nutritional supplements were bought.

Zhang Xingjun took his parents around Jhe City, visited the barracks, saw the tanks, and the three of them took some photos together.

After staying for four or five days, Zhang Qingzhi and Liu Guixin returned to Nanfen.

(Fights, and some in the barracks, I can't write)

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Summer in the north is always so short, so short that it seems that as soon as you take off your coat, you have to put on a sweater again.

After an autumn rain and a cold, thin ice can be seen on the roadside in the morning, and the grass stalks were beaten yellow and lifeless by the early frost. The vegetable garden that was lush yesterday seemed to be empty overnight, only some curly branches The fallen leaves were lying on the ground, shaking in the wind.

Every household has pickled Chinese cabbage, sun-dried cowpea and eggplant, and the wild fruits on the mountain are in the harvest season. Hazelnuts, walnuts, wild vegetables, mushrooms, and large bags and small baskets are carried back by people. Every family is full of joy.

None of this has anything to do with Zhang Xinglong, things like going up mountains and down rivers don't exist in his life.

This summer, he and Dong Yugang went to Gao Lijun's house several times, and stayed there for a few nights: they got up in the middle of the night to steal cucumbers from the vegetable field on the mountain.

It wasn't for eating, it was purely for fun. Being chased and scolded by people watching the ground with flashlights, everyone broke up and ran away laughing.

In the middle of the night, enduring the mosquitoes crawling forward in the vegetable field, lurking for half an hour just to pick those few scorpions, only these half-sized people can do it.

Poor Zhang Xinglong even lost a shoe, and returned home barefoot the next day.

The next day, he went to take a bath in the bathhouse of the mineral processing plant, but his new sneakers were stolen again, and he felt as if his house was moldy.

A helicopter came into the fort, and flew back and forth several times over the fort against the roof of the building. The sound of the huge propellers and the wind swept the entire fort, and finally the helicopter reached Zhang Yong's house.

It landed in the vegetable field on the dam and crushed a large piece of vegetables. I don't know if anyone lost money.

All the children and young people in Guojiabao chased the helicopter and chased it all the way to the vegetable field of the dam. The vegetable field trampled by these hundreds of people was several times more than the helicopter. I don’t know if there is any people are responsible.

A group of white-browed and green-eyed foreigners, both men and women, took pictures of the crowd below with their point-and-shoot cameras, chattering and laughing, but no one could understand.

The people were picked up by the government's car, and the helicopter flew away. A large group of people returned to the fort in a mighty way. They talk like they've been through an adventure game.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xinglong broke another pair of shoes, and the sole fell off.

In recent years, things seem to be getting worse and worse. If you don’t pay attention to them, there will be a big hole in the clothes, and you can’t mend them. A pair of shoes will be worn on your feet for a few days. expensive.

Liu Guixin said not to buy things from Zhejiang in the future, throwing away money for nothing.But most of the people on the street still wear Zhejiang products, one is cheap and cheap, and the other is good-looking, which is more fashionable than those durable things in state-run department stores.

Every day, merchants from Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces roam the streets and alleys in this land. Pants, clothes, and shoes are all cheaper than department stores.

What Zhang Xinglong didn't know was that after years of accumulation, the bad money drove out the good money, and the people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang became rich suddenly, and since then they have gone to glory. Commodities, no one cares.

Anyway, as the people of Jiangsu and Zhejiang get richer, the overall quality of hardware tools to clothing, shoes and hats in China has dropped by countless notches.The market is full of cheap and unusable things.

That is to say, from this time on, screwdrivers that can’t unscrew screws, pliers that can clamp iron wires that can overturn blades, baby carriages that can’t be pushed after a few days, clothes that can’t be stretched after wearing a few days, pants that can’t be glued and unthreaded Leather shoes have entered thousands of households.

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Ever since I met Xiao Bing at Chen Ying's house, Zhang Xinglong really hadn't contacted Chen Ying again, even when they met at school, he bowed his head and walked away. Wang Hongxia would call him to say a few words at first, but then stopped shouted.

This happened so easily.

Upstairs, Wang Zhihui changed his partner again. It was the older sister of Yiban Dusu, who was also studying vocational school in the technical school, and she was in the same class as Chen Ying.

Shi Deming still didn't dare to go to his goddess' house, Zhang Xinglong accompanied him to Donggoumen several times, and he called the door to enter the house, but once he entered the house, Shi Deming, who was usually eloquent, seemed to have a seal on his face, his face flushed and he groaned Can't come up with a complete sentence.

But the two are still dating. It is said that Shi Deming is not bad, and the family conditions are quite good, and he is studying in a technical school. For the woman's family, there is nothing to be picky about.

The girl's surname is Liu, and she is really beautiful. She and her sister are well-known beauties in this area, and they speak softly.Her family lives in the back room of Chen Ying's house.

And here, among Zhang Xinglong's classmates, Chen Yajie, Dai Ligang, Jiang Zexi, Wang Mingwei, Yao Guiliang, etc., including Sun Zhongke and Wang Lubin, there are more than a dozen people, none of them have a relationship, and usually there is not even a single one.

A group of people get together all day long to play guitar, poker, or basketball.

In such an atmosphere, it seems that it is not an important thing to be missing.

The winter of 89 came quietly, and another year passed.

It seems that many things have happened, and it seems that nothing has changed. The vigorous tide of reform and business has only sprinkled a few drops of water in this remote mining town.

(End of this chapter)