The years of red flags

Chapter 243 Dalang, take medicine
Although Zhong Shanyue still had doubts in his heart, what his son said made sense, but he didn't know how to make a choice when the time came, and he fell into a dilemma.

Jiang Hua lazily slumped on the sofa and said: "Now we are crossing the river by feeling the stones. It is too early to talk about entering the heavy industry. I am just preparing for the future."

Zhong Shanyue patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder and said: "You just know what you are doing, don't just be happy, you have to know that the greater the expectation now, the greater the disappointment in the future."

Just kidding, how could he be disappointed? Maybe Jianghua doesn't know the specific policies in the future, but the heavy industry has never said no to private enterprises, not even the aerospace industry.

In the next few days, Zhong Shanyue was busy with work, and he was busy in the dark; Jiang Hua was playing around, playing everywhere, and playing everywhere in Forty-Nine City. At the beginning, he also made friends all over the world. Although they were not very close, after nodding There is still friendship, if you have a friendship, two glasses of wine, you will have everything.

Friends who have met for four or five days, they drink in a hurry every day. Today, Jiang Hua staggered to his courtyard after stealing half a day.

Opening the courtyard door, the courtyard is still clean, even the flowers and plants in the flower beds are trimmed neatly.

Jiang Hua knew that Zheng Tong and his wife did the cleaning. As for the work of pruning flowers and plants, the third child took the initiative to do it.

Jiang Hua walked around in his yard, like a wolf dog patrolling his territory, leaving his own taste, even if he took an oath of sovereignty.

After the cutscene was over, Jiang Hua walked towards Zheng Tong's house with a big travel bag. It was already evening, and Jiang Biyun was already a teacher, so he should go home from school at this point.

Sure enough, Jiang Hua knocked on the door, after a while Jiang Biyun opened the courtyard door, saw Jiang Hua and smiled and said: "So it's you, come in, you are a busy person, I can only see you once a year , when will you come back?"

Jiang Hua couldn't help laughing: "What are you talking about? I seem to be the Stove Lord who came out to collect offerings. Then, do you want me to say good things to the heavens and bring good luck when I return to the palace?"

"It's okay." Jiang Biyun brewed a quilt cup of jasmine for Jiang Hua, and said with a smile, "I'll buy you a big red rooster as a mount later on, and you can go up the chimney to heaven."

"Being a teacher, this eloquence is really amazing." Jiang Hua drank tea again and looked at the furnishings in the room, including sewing machines, radios, and TV sets.

The TV was a small black and white TV, probably a domestic brand, but Jiang Biyun cherished it very much, and specially made a cotton cover to cover it, so as to save dust from falling there.

Jiang Hua stood up, walked to the front and uncovered the cotton cover, the small screen is too small.

"Jiang Biyun, this TV is too small."

Jiang Biyun said with a smile: "I have a big TV, do I have the money to buy it? Even if I have money, I can't bear it. It costs several thousand."

Jiang Hua put down his teacup and said, "Okay, don't worry about it, I'll get you an imported color TV tomorrow, and it must be a big screen."

Jiang Biyun sat at the bottom of the corridor, tidying up the evening dishes, and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll wait for your color TV. If you can't see the color TV, I'll ask Zheng Tong to break up with you."

"Hey, you still provoke me, wait to watch the color TV." Jiang Hua squatted next to Jiang Biyun to help her choose vegetables, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "No, I have already visited the door, so you just use these chicken feathers to fool me, a little bit There's nothing fishy about it."

Jiang Biyun frowned and said: "When Zheng Tong comes back, let him buy some cooked food. Although the market is prosperous now, it is still difficult to buy vegetables, let alone meat."

Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door, and Zheng Tong's broken voice rang out: "Daughter-in-law, Jiang Biyun, open the door."

Jiang Biyun shouted at the top of his voice, "The door is not locked."

Zheng Tong pushed the door open and came in, complaining again and again: "It's too cold today, it would be great if we could have a shabu-shabu tonight."

Jiang Biyun confronted each other and said: "You go to buy meat, and when you buy it, you can cook it in the pot."

"Hey, why are you willing to give up today." Zheng Tong said in surprise.

After he turned around the screen wall, he saw Jiang Hua who was squatting and choosing vegetables, and said with a smile: "I said, why are you willing, it turns out that Brother Hua is here."

Before Jiang Hua could speak, Zheng Tong went on to say, "How about it, have you seen how powerful Mr. Jiang is, no matter how good you are outside, when you come to our house, you have to obediently bow your head and work."

Jiang Biyun took the money out of his pocket and handed it to Zheng Tong: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and buy vegetables, if you can buy beef and mutton, let's cook the pot at night, if you can't buy it, buy some cooked food, Boss Jiang just complained that I took chicken feathers Fool him."

Zheng Tong took the money without moving, but pointed to Jiang Hua and said: "You don't know any manners at all, you can know whether you are a guest or not, and we can eat whatever we have at home, and you are picky, so we won't entertain you. "

Jiang Biyun waved his hand: "Don't be so talkative, hurry up and buy vegetables, if you go late, you won't even be able to buy wool."

"Come on, in this house, I just listen to drink. I'll do whatever you want me to do. I'll go shopping for groceries."

Zheng Tong pushed his bicycle and walked out. When he reached the door, he turned around and said, "No, daughter-in-law, I don't think this is right."

Jiang Biyun asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Zheng Tong said poorly: "Jianghua is here, I can rest assured that you have sent your old men all the way to buy vegetables, or else, Brother Hua, go shopping for vegetables, plums in the melon field, you have to avoid suspicion."

Jiang Hua followed his words and started joking: "Whether you see it or not, Zheng Tong, be careful that one day when you are sick in bed, Jiang Biyun will tell you with a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine that it's time for Da Lang to take medicine."

Jiang Biyun shook Jiang Hua with the vegetable leaf in his hand, pointed at Zheng Tong and said, "You two are just talking nonsense, especially you Zheng Tong, you are really willing to do this, did you make this joke with your wife? I don't care about you Who is Da Lang, who is Ximen, anyway, I am not Xiao Pan."

Jiang Hua stood up and went to Zheng Tong's side to compare: "With this height and appearance, I must be Qing'er anyway."

Zheng Tong grabbed Jiang Hua's hand: "Qing'er, come with me. Your big boss is here and you want me to spend money to buy vegetables. Whom should I talk to? Hurry up, or wait for my brother Wu Song to come back? You look good."

Jiang Hua was dragged out of the door by Zheng Tong, Zheng Tong handed the bicycle to Jiang Hua, and said shamelessly: "You are so tall, you don't want me to carry you."

"Poor you are three inches small, I'll ride a bicycle and carry you on my back today."

Jiang Hua stepped on the bicycle, Zheng Tong sat on the back seat, supported Jiang Hua's shoulders, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Jiangzi, get on the bike!"

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