Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 26

Dad was still thinking about how to organize the language, and finally asked grandma: "Mom, when you opened the Douhua restaurant in Gujing, didn't... there were a lot of people coming and going?"

"Yes! At that time, two bays outside Xinwuji was Jizhuwo Road. I opened a restaurant there and Tianmin complained, saying that he had to pick three soymilk from home every night to cook bean curd. It was fine if it didn't rain. When it rains, the field is slippery!"

"At that time, we had to get up in the dark, and the tofu curds had to be made in the morning, otherwise we would not be able to earn the first crop of money, and we would have to be busy until the afternoon before we had to rest, and it would be even more serious when Wutong rushed to the market... ..."

Speaking of these, grandma can't stop talking.

There are three major hardships in life, punting a boat to grind tofu.

"You told Zhou Zhi that at that time, you often held meetings at the Dou Hua Restaurant...?"

"The restaurant will be closed in the middle of the afternoon, and Tian Jun's beheaded guy likes to ask people to come and sit. If Tian Min can't see it, he will scold him for not doing business..."

Dad felt very tired: "Mom, Mom, please stop for a while, this chop... No, Comrade Tianjun, what does it have to do with the family?"

"That's the youngest from the third room. Xiuqin should call you Dad. When I was young, my mother and the old man were gone, so Hua Xuan'er took him to Manzhou as an apprentice. Later, I heard that he was a brother who broke into the world. , I don’t know where to go.”

"When you come back, that sinner, you are like a beggar, and you have delayed getting a wife..."

"Then what happens later?"

"Later, it wasn't just idlers running around in various villages. I thought it was impossible, so I discussed with Tianmin, saying that they were all my uncles and brothers, who called to the store to do odd jobs. The head-cutting guy was too lazy. When he works, he just finds a reason to feed him."

"It turned out that I had eaten enough food for a few days, and just put some meat on my calf, and the beheaded man ran away again!"

Seeing his father's expression as if he had constipation, Zhou Zhi lowered his head and snickered.

It was the first time I heard my grandmother tell stories in my previous life, and my appearance was similar to that of my father. At that time, all three views were washed away.

"Fortunately, I came back after a short run this time. It seems that I made some money and built a house behind Gujing Township."

"That house is so well built, it's loud and loud! He's still working as a gentleman on top, and he's proclaiming foreign ideas to others! I don't see how rustic and foreign he is!"

"Mom, that's advocating...ism... Forget it, old man, continue."

"Sometimes it's too late, and the beheaded guy brings people to my shop for dinner, and he deliberately stays late, only the leftover beancurd."

"I just stir-fry the leftovers with chicken ha bean curd. If it's not enough, I add rice crust from cooking soy milk. If there's not enough rice crust, add bean dregs. Anyway, pour in the rice and serve it, and it's a meal."

Ha is Jiachuan dialect, which means to pull.Chicken ha bean curd is the name of the dish by pouring the leftover seasoning of bean curd into the pot and stirring it randomly, just like chicken jumping in and grilling.

"They're all hungry people, so I don't have to be picky. They come and go...and we get acquainted. Uncles and brothers' guests, the food is not decent, and I can't even charge them money."

"Your old man probably won't be able to accept it if you want to." Zhou Zhi said suddenly, causing his father to stare ferociously.

"They came more frequently later on. The disturbance at Datong Wutong became more and more fierce. Several township offices around were robbed and dozens of guns were lost!"

"This guy who chopped off his head won't listen to what he said..." Grandma raised her apron and wiped her tears when she mentioned the uncle in the other room, her expression was still very aggrieved: "He said he was in a hurry, and he still wanted to quarrel with me. God Min didn't like him in the first place, and I was the one who picked him up if he didn't give me a good look. The mouse got into the bellows, and he was angry at both ends..."

Dad quickly comforted: "Then let's not talk about this part, Mom, what's next?"

"There was a lot of noise around here, but Gujing Township was quieter, but there were more unrecognizable people on the road."

"I knew something was going to happen, so I hurried to find the little boss. The guy who cut his head told me to watch the way, saying that ordinary people don't matter. If he saw someone with a gun coming, he would hang a bean curd on the wall nail." pocket."

Dad's expression became serious: "Mom, did you take an oath before doing this?"

"Swear an oath?"

Dad raised his fist to his ear: "I voluntarily join the... party, support the party's program, abide by the party's charter, fulfill the obligations of party members, and implement the party's decisions... and so on."

"It's not that complicated." Grandma also raised her fist: "What we said at the time was-sacrifice the individual, obey the organization, strictly keep secrets, and never betray the party."

Dad excitedly grabbed grandma's hand, tears filled his eyes: "Mom! How come I never heard you say it?!"

"Tianjun and the others were beaten to death later on. On the night when he left, he sneaked up and kowtowed to me a few times. He said, sister-in-law three, those before, you just rotted in the back of your belly. Don't tell anyone who asks, and you will never talk about it." Can't tell."

Grandma was also crying: "I haven't seen this beheaded man since then, and I don't know where he died..."

"It's okay, we can talk now." Dad patted grandma's hand gently: "Mom, people will come from home in a few days, and they will ask you something, it should be about that time."

"When the time comes, just say it, tell the truth, and let it go."

"It's too bad to say?" Grandma was still a little worried: "I've seen the critics... the hats on the stage, and some of them are also party members?"

"It doesn't matter, Mom, now we can really say it, we are seeking truth from facts."

Dad looked at grandma with admiration and admiration on his face: "I never thought that there is an old party member hidden in our house!"

After speaking, he patted his grandma's hand and laughed loudly: "Mom, your underground work is simply too much! Even your daughter and son-in-law don't know about it!"

But his attitude towards Zhou Zhi was quite different, he stared at him and said, "You can find out all of this, if you know about it, how dare you not discuss it with your family, just shoot a big skyrocket without making a sound!"

"Go and write out the two articles silently, I want to see what you wrote!"

"Ah?! When I write it now, it may be different from when it was submitted!"

"Do you want to talk nonsense!"

"..."

This is really fast. It didn't take long for Zhou Zhi to roughly write two articles.

Mom and Dad immediately grabbed an article and started reading it.

Zhou Zhi picked up the satchel, "Mom and Dad, shall I go out for a while?"

Both mom and dad lowered their heads to look at things, only mom waved to him: "Come back early."

Coming out of the house, Zhou Zhi turned around the intersection and walked towards the county committee compound.

It was already past eight o'clock, and it was getting dark. When I came to the county party committee compound, I saw the lights on the second floor of Unit [-] of a building, so I went up the stairs and knocked on the door.

A middle-aged man came over and opened the door, Zhou Zhi asked, "Uncle Hua, is Hua Ting at home?"

"you are?"

"I'm Zhou Yuanjiang's son, Zhou Zhi, and I'm a classmate with Huating."

"Oh, he's not here, he's gone to a classmate's house, and he may not come back tonight."

"That's great. I'm here to find Uncle Hua. It's best if Hua Ting is not here."

Ok?Hua Yuliang couldn't help frowning: "Look, I still have guests here."

"It's okay, I can wait outside."

"What do you want from me? Whose son did you say just now?"

"It's about Huating and Zhang Xiaoyu. I'm Zhou Yuanjiang's son, and my father is from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau."

Hua Yuliang looked at Zhou Zhi seriously: "Then wait a little longer."

"Okay, thank you uncle."

Not long after, the door opened again, and a middle-aged man with a bald head nodded and bowed backwards, and Hua Yuliang followed behind.

"Secretary, you are busy, you are busy..." The man walked out of the door with a shy smile, and glanced at the stairs, but only saw the back of a young man with a schoolbag on his back, facing the corner of the corridor, as if he was studying the cobwebs there .

"Secretary, don't send it off, stay behind, goodbye, goodbye..." The man hurried away after finishing speaking.

Only then did Zhou Zhi turn around, Hua Yuliang held the doorknob: "Come in."

When Zhou Zhi walked into the living room, the living room was piled up with various cardboard boxes and bamboo baskets, which were gifts from various units and labor insurance issued by the county party committee.

Other than that, the living room is very simply furnished.

"Uncle Hua, do I need to change my shoes?"

"No need." Hua Yuliang bent down and picked up the two teacups on the coffee table and walked into the kitchen, pouring out the tea for the reception just now: "There are fruits on the coffee table, do it yourself, you're welcome."

"Thank you, Uncle Hua." Zhou Zhi loudly agreed to Hua Yuliang in the kitchen, but he didn't move.

Hua Yuliang wiped his hands, came out of the kitchen, and saw Zhou Zhi still standing: "Sit down, sit down quickly, just now you said that Hua Ting and who... what happened to them?"

But Zhou Zhi didn't sit down: "Huating and Zhang Xiaoyu are both my classmates, and Zhang Xiaoyu's mother is Zhang Fangyu, the manager of the natural gas company."

Hua Yuliang was secretly surprised, but his expression didn't reveal anything: "Is that so, then Huating and this... Zhang Xiaoyu, what's wrong with them?"

"They are good friends, Xiaoyu should come here often? Don't you know Uncle Hua?"

"Ah... there are so many of your classmates, I can't even recognize Uncle, so go ahead."

"Oh, but you have to promise me that you can't beat them both. Talk to them about something."

Hua Yuliang looked at Zhou Zhi seriously, feeling that he had seen this baby somewhere before, and said casually, "Uncle promises you."

"It's like this. Huating and Xiaoyu often play together recently, and they often watch videotapes here secretly."

"Ok?"

"It's... that kind of video tape. It seems to be made in the video hall of the Sichuan Opera Troupe, where that kind of video will be played late at night..."

Hua Yuliang couldn't help but get angry, these two unlearned bastards!

Taking a deep breath, he quickly suppressed the fire: "How do you know?"

"They were still bragging among their classmates. I heard it. I know that my uncle is the secretary. I think this will have a bad effect. I thought I would tell you."

"But you can't punish them, much less say I said it."

What does this kid mean?Care to remind me?The whole thing has nothing to do with Zhou Yuanjiang?Then what did he mean by mentioning Zhang Xiaoyu?Is it just a coincidence?
For a moment, Hua Yuliang couldn't be sure, and countless thoughts were rolling in his mind, but he said: "Okay, uncle promises you, when Hua Ting comes back, I will educate him and talk to him."

"That's good." Zhou Zhi said, "Because I thought they shouldn't be punished. They are doing this now because your parents, you and Aunt Zhang, neglected to discipline them. It was unfair for you adults to do it beforehand! "

　Since the publication of this book, it has received the attention of many friends and book lovers, thank you everyone!I sincerely thank Lao Zhou’s former friends. Some of them were originally the prototypes in the book. Before Lao Zhou was worried that they would be angry when they saw it. I didn’t expect them to give the greatest tolerance and support. Lao Zhou was really touched and couldn’t believe it. Report, only write well, thank you more!Finally, continue to ask for collection recommendations and rewards——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)