Portable Museum

Chapter 63 July [-]st Party Founding Day, Come on!

"If you are not brisk, can you feel tired?
I'm in charge of this matter, Zhuzi, you and Hong both go to work in the warehouse of the Materials Bureau.

The two of you add up more than 30 yuan a month, isn't it better than you farming at home? "Father Zhang directly opened his mouth to make the decision for the two of them.

Originally, he was reluctant to marry his daughter so far away.

But I couldn't stand my cousin's crying, saying that in the Red Star Commune, every natal family was with me, and my daughter was in love with me, so I reluctantly agreed.

Now that he can go to work in the warehouse of the Materials Bureau and is close to them, Zhang's father naturally agrees very much.

"But, what about the child?" Zhang Lihong really wanted to go, but when she thought of the child, she hesitated again.

Zhang Lihong's child is about the same age as Zhao Yuzhi's child, and they are still not weaned.

"Actually, our parents' restaurant is also an option.

Hong's household registration was originally on the farm, so I asked Secretary Nie to transfer Zhuzi's household registration to the farm, and let Zhuzi and Hong both go to work in the restaurant.

It just so happens that Hong can also help mom keep accounts.

Zhuzi can learn to cook from the master. "Zhang Junping made another suggestion.

"That's good, I think it's a good idea!" Mother Zhang was the first to agree this time.

"Hong, Zhuzi, I think it's best for you to come to the farm, and you can learn crafts in the restaurant.

The most important thing is that we are close to our parents and can help you take care of your children. "Zhang Jun'an couldn't help expressing his opinion on the side.

"Actually, don't look at the farm as farming, raising pigs and feeding cattle, but the people on the farm are all urban workers.

You work on the farm first, if you don't want to work in the restaurant, I will find another opportunity to arrange other jobs for you later.

At that time, it is a job transfer, and if you go there, you will be a regular worker. Zhang Junping finally said with a smile.

With Zhang Junping's words, everyone agreed to come to work on the farm first.

Later things will be discussed later.

"Okay, your elder brother is back too. Let's take your elder brother's car and go to the field department to see the house, clean up and so on. We will eat directly in the field department cafeteria at noon."

Zhang's mother's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.

The family locked the door and got into the car. The woman sat in the driver's cab and the man in the back compartment.

Zhang Junping drove a truck to the field.

When the people from the field department came to send the transfer letter, they brought the key to the yard together.

No need to go to the field department to find someone to get the key.

Mother Zhang took out the key and opened the courtyard door.

"This yard is really big. After tidying it up, you can grow a lot of vegetables." Mother Zhang looked at the yard and said with emotion.

"Order a variety of pumpkins, my in-laws like to eat them." Father Zhang nodded in agreement.

Zhang Junping couldn't help but mourn for the courtyard.

They used to make a good yard with pomegranate trees, vines, flower beds and ponds in the yard, but you will destroy it and use it for farming.

"Hey, there's also a pretty big pool here, and some fish can be raised in it, so you don't need to buy fish to eat in the future." Zhang Junan then said
"Plant some lotus root in the pool, and there will be no shortage of lotus root in the future." The younger sister Zhang Lihong also said.

"You can build a chicken coop over there and raise a few chickens..." Finally, Zhao Yuzhi also expressed her opinion.

Zhang Junping was speechless.

Yard!courtyard!Forgive my family for being so unpretentious.

Zhang Junping entered the yard, went around the rooms, and found that the furniture inside was quite complete, and he could move in directly with the bedding and luggage.

I don't know which term left the furniture, but it's all Qing style furniture.

The materials are very good, and the chicken wing wood is used.

Chicken wing wood is also a precious mahogany, because it does not violate taboos, it was widely used by merchants in the Qing Dynasty.

Zhang Junping lifted the Eight Immortals table with his hand, it was very heavy.

Unsurprisingly, these furniture are made of new chicken wing wood, but it has been a long time ago, and with thick patina, it is impossible to tell whether it is Burmese chicken wing wood or jiji wood.

The workmanship is very fine, it is the craftsmanship of the master.

After looking around in each room, Zhang Junping was kicked out by his mother, "Why are you fooling around? If you don't hurry up and go to the field department to talk to Secretary Nie about your sister, what are you waiting for? When you come back from a business trip next time." ?”

Zhang Junping didn't dare to speak back, so he could only obediently go to the field department to find Nie Xinghua.

"Haha...ha! I just said that this early in the morning, the magpies were chirping outside my window, so it turned out that the nobleman came."

"Uncle Nie, you are in a good mood, so you don't need me to interrupt you?"

"No, no! You, Xiao Zhang, are my nobleman!" Nie Xinghua made tea for Zhang Junping himself.

"By the way, your parents' transfer letters have already been sent over, and the keys to the house have also been sent over."

"I know my parents are cleaning the yard there.

I came to see Uncle Nie today for two things: First, you can arrange to kill all the unplanned pigs, cattle and sheep, and I will come over in the afternoon. "

"That's a lot, you can't kill them all in one day."

"It's okay, just pull as much as you want in the afternoon, and just pull the rest tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements." Nie Xinghua nodded in agreement.

"Oh! By the way, take a look at this. Do you want it here?" Zhang Junping took out a plastic comb and a plastic mirror from his satchel.

"Huh? This thing is good, light, convenient and good-looking.

Women sure like it. "

"Secretary, what do women like? Since when did you become a friend of women?" A delicate voice came from outside the door.

Zhang Junping turned his head, and it was Zhao Qiaoling, the deputy director of the farm office.

"Haha, Director Zhao, look, do you women like this stuff?" Nie Xinghua said with a laugh, not caring about Zhao Qiaoling's uninvited entry.

"I'd like to see what a good thing it is." Zhao Qiaoling said and walked over.

"Yo, little brother Zhang is here too!"

"Sister Zhao, I'm here to report to Secretary Nie."

"Little brother Zhang can really talk," Zhao Qiaoling smiled coquettishly, and suddenly saw the mirror on the coffee table, and immediately called out, "Oh, this is a mirror? It's so beautiful!"

"How about it? Let me tell you that you women like it!" Nie Xinghua smiled triumphantly.

"I like it, this mirror is so beautiful!" Zhao Qiaoling held the mirror and looked around, not knowing whether to say that the person in the mirror is beautiful or the mirror is beautiful.

Women like to look in the mirror, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more she likes to look in the mirror.

"Secretary Nie, if our farm wants these mirrors and combs, I'll leave you five hundred sets."

"How much is a set?"

"Three yuan a set!" Zhang Junping said calmly.

"Three yuan? So cheap? Brother Zhang, I want this set!" Zhao Qiaoling exclaimed, and then she wanted to pay.

"Sister Zhao, aren't you slapping me in the face? How can I ask for your money, I have another set here, and I'm giving it to you!" Zhang Junping took out another set while talking.

"Then I would like to thank Brother Xiao Zhang! Treat you to dinner another day!" Zhao Qiaoling took the mirror with a coquettish smile.

"Okay, I want these five hundred sets of mirrors!
At the end of the year, it will be distributed to advanced individuals and advanced collectives as prizes. "Nie Xinghua scolded the coquettish girls secretly in his heart, and then made a decisive decision.

　A new day, a new month, begins, please vote.

　　Long live the great Communist Party and Happy Party Day

　　
　
(End of this chapter)