Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 242, pulling tiger skin
When Wang Jianjun heard this, he felt suspicious for a while: "What on earth do you want to do? Are you doing things in our name?"

He is not stupid.

How could I not think of this?

Yang Xiaole also confessed directly: "Brother Wang, you don't mean to do bad things in the name of others, I will just give you some gifts and you don't say anything. If I say something wrong, you can interrupt me then, okay? "

After all, Wang Jianjun was born into an unusual family.

Under the influence of what he heard and saw, he immediately understood what Yang Xiaole wanted to do.

Didn't he understand what Yang Xiaole was doing before?
How can it be!

But he knew in his heart that these things were not big things. Even if he told the truth, his mother's scolding would not affect his parents' work.

In other words, as long as Yang Xiaole doesn't publicize it everywhere, it won't be a big deal.

At this time, he was balancing in his mind.

To go or not to go.

After thinking for a while, he still didn't speak and was ready to check the situation.

If Yang Xiaole and his whole family were to go back and talk nonsense, there might really be some impact.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Yang Xiaole smiled.

Is Wang Jianjun really stupid?
Regardless of whether it was true or not, he did not think the other party was that stupid, nor would he completely regard the other party as a fool.

The two of them came to a compound with their own thoughts.

Wang Jianjun immediately understood what was going on.

The home of Director Zhang of the neighborhood committee.

"Brother Wang, let's go!"

Yang Xiaole parked the car, took out two bottles of liquor and some pastries from the car, and shouted to Wang Jianjun.

Wang Jianjun frowned when he saw the cardboard box in his hand.

Instead of leaving in a hurry, he asked him: "What are you going to say? Don't do anything to embarrass my mother!"

"Hey, Brother Wang, don't worry. If I say something, won't you refute it later?"

After hearing this, Wang Jianjun thought about it.

Yang Xiaole carried the things and the two of them entered the courtyard.

He naturally knew Director Zhang's home. Everyone was eating at home at this time, and no one was here in the courtyard.

"Director Zhang!"

After Yang Xiaole came over with the things, he shouted softly.

After a while, I saw a young man coming to open the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Director Zhang!"

"My mother is not at home!"

Yang Xiaole's eyes lit up when he heard this, this is better.

"Xiaobing, who is it?"

While thinking, a voice came from the door.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole hurriedly pulled Wang Jianjun behind him and went in. He saw three people sitting at the table. One of them was a middle-aged man with two children, including the one who just opened the door, a total of three children.

"Hey, why is Jianjun here? Sit down quickly, sit down quickly."

The middle-aged man saw him and stood up quickly.

This made Wang Jianjun a little embarrassed.

When Wang Dacheng saw this, he hesitated and looked at Yang Xiaole next to him: "This is..."

"Oh, I'm from Courtyard No. 36, Yang Guangzhi's family."

"Then you are..."

Seeing Wang Dacheng's hesitant expression, Yang Xiaole took out the things from the paper box with a smile: "Uncle, it's nothing. You can take the wine and give the pastries to the children."

"This……"

Wang Dacheng wanted to say something, but when he saw Wang Jianjun following behind, he couldn't say anything.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at him and said, "What's wrong with you?"

I have understood in my heart.

This must be something I want to ask for.

"Uncle, it's okay! It's okay! Brother Wang and I are just here to take a look! You guys eat, Brother Wang and I are leaving first."

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to react, he pulled the other party and left.

"This……"

Seeing the two people leaving, Wang Dacheng hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing and waited for his wife to come over and ask about the situation.

After all, Director Sun's son is here.

What if someone among them is hiding something!
The other party didn't say anything. Did he already help him with the matter?
Wang Dacheng was already making up his own mind there.

……

After coming out, Wang Jianjun asked strangely: "You really didn't say anything? Didn't you even make an excuse?"

"Say? What did you say? Wouldn't it be great if you knew whose family I belong to!"

Yang Xiaole shook his head indifferently.

After hearing this, Wang Jianjun thought for a moment and understood it instantly.

Then there was a wry smile: "You kid, you still took advantage of me!"

He really didn't say anything.

But the name of Director Sun's son is still very useful among the cadres here. At least they won't refuse rashly when they don't understand the situation clearly.

By the time I reacted, it was too late.

Yang Xiaole smiled there and said: "Brother Wang, don't worry, after what happened today, I won't ask Director Zhang for anything embarrassing. You didn't say anything today, and I didn't say anything random, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Jianjun smiled bitterly.

Yes, the two of them didn't say anything.

But sometimes it’s useless not to speak.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said, "Brother Wang, I know, I still borrowed your name today. If Director Zhang still comes to see us, it's none of your business. I also remember your favor."

Wang Jianjun hesitated after hearing this.

Seeing his expression, Yang Xiaole said: "Brother Wang, go back and wait in the alley at home. I will send your things to your old place in a while. As for the money, don't worry, I will pay it slowly in the future." ."

Hearing this, Wang Jianjun hesitated and said: "If you are talking nonsense, I will not admit it!"

"Hey, don't worry, how could I let you do such an embarrassing thing!"

Yang Xiaole waved his hand nonchalantly, then smiled and said: "Okay, I'll leave first. You go to the old place and wait for me. I'll be back in a minute."

When I came to the door, I rode my bike and left directly.

Wang Jianjun looked at Yang Xiaole's leaving figure, feeling suspicious for a while.

"How does this guy know so much?"

Then he thought that he didn't say anything anyway, he didn't have to ask for mercy, and he could still get so many things.

Why not do it~
……

"Hey, I'm exhausted from trying to persuade people one by one. Where's the water? Brother, give me a glass of water, my throat is smoking."

Director Zhang came in, took off his hat, and called out to his second daughter.

When the other party saw this, he quickly poured a glass of water over.

"Damn it, kid! Someone just came."

Wang Dacheng looked at his wife, pointed at the two bottles of wine and some pastries on the table and said to him.

Director Zhang frowned when he heard this: "Who is it? Didn't I say that you are not allowed to accept gifts? If you do this, how can I still do my job? When the time comes, everyone will come to give gifts, whose family is it? I will send it back to him. "

When Wang Dacheng saw this, he said: "The house in Courtyard No. 36 is called Yang... What is Yang's ambition? I forgot."

"Yang Guangzhi, right? I'll pick it up for him."

Director Zhang knew who it was as soon as he heard it. He just looked for it today.

"Hey, yes, his name is Yang Guangzhi, but Wang Jianjun is following him!"

Director Zhang, who was about to go out with his things, stopped when he heard this and looked at his husband suspiciously: "Wang Jianjun? Which Wang Jianjun?"

There are too many people building a country and building an army these days.

When she suddenly said it, she really didn't know which Wang Jianjun she was talking about.

Wang Dacheng muttered there: "Who else could it be? Of course it's Wang Jianjun from Director Sun's family. Otherwise, how could I dare to accept it?"

Anyway, my wife collected the things when she was away.

Just bring this thing back when the time comes, and it can also establish the image of your daughter-in-law.

"Director Sun's son?" Director Zhang was confused.

"Yes, I'm afraid that if I don't accept it, it will cause trouble for you. I'm thinking, if it doesn't work, I can just send it to them! What if there is something I don't know about?"

Director Zhang thought for a moment and asked his husband: "Tell me what is going on?"

When Wang Dacheng saw this, he told the situation he had encountered before.

After listening, Director Zhang was confused for a while: "You said they didn't say anything? Didn't they mention streamlining?"

"I didn't say anything. I just dropped my things and left."

Director Zhang hesitated when he heard this.

Back then, she was working as a political worker with the army. Over the years, she was used to seeing various things happening with her neighbors.

Her first reaction was that Yang Xiaole was pulling a tiger's skin.

Wang Dacheng looked at his wife thinking about it and said, "I didn't say anything, and I didn't ask anyone to do anything for us. Why don't you return this thing?"

Director Zhang shook his head.

"It's just hard to do without saying anything!"

If someone said everything, she could just refuse.

But the other party didn't say anything, and Wang Jianjun also came over, saying that he didn't know anything. How could that be possible?
She had figured out that it was definitely a matter of streamlining.

At this time, what he was thinking was that Wang Jianjun had already agreed to the other party. Although he didn't say anything when he came here today, he already meant that.

Another possibility is that Director Sun knows this. Of course, this possibility is almost impossible.

But Wang Jianjun is Director Sun’s son!
Wang Dacheng didn't understand the situation and asked her, "What should we do?"

Director Zhang took a look at his man and knew that he was a single-minded man who had not experienced many things.

After thinking about it for a while, he said: "This way, keep the things and don't move them! I will check the situation later."

"what does it mean?"

Wang Dacheng didn't understand.

Director Zhang didn't expect her man to understand, and said she could explain it clearly, but she had been talking all day today and was too tired, so she waved her hand: "Okay, just leave it alone. I'm starving, my second son, give it to mom Serve rice.”

At this point she already knew what to do.

After all, the quota this time was given to 27%.

If this was Wang Jianjun's intention, then she couldn't refute the other party's face, since there were so many people anyway!

……

Yang Xiaole left Director Zhang's compound, wandered around for a while, and then quietly came to the old place.

At this time Wang Jianjun was already waiting there.

"Brother Wang, are you impatient? Here are ten pounds of wild eggs and two pounds of brown sugar. Is that enough? If not, wait a few days and I'll get you some more."

Yang Xiaole handed the reed basket to the other party.

Wang Jianjun took the basket, opened it, looked inside, and asked doubtfully: "Where is the brown sugar? It's not like I won't give you money?"

"Haha, it's under the basket! You can see it when you go back and clear it."

After hearing this, Wang Jianjun nodded: "How much?"

Yang Xiaole quoted a price with a smile: "Just give me a total of 15 yuan. Isn't it more for you?"

Wang Jianjun nodded when he heard this: "Okay, this is money."

After speaking, he took out the money and handed it to him.

However, he still explained: "Forget what happened today. If Director Zhang still comes to you to persuade you to return, you must not do it in my name! Otherwise, I won't be able to spare you."

"Don't worry, Brother Wang."

Yang Xiaole took the money and vowed to do so.

After hearing this, Wang Jianjun felt relieved.

Some things still have to pay a price. Fortunately, Yang Xiaole didn't use his name to do bad things everywhere.

Seeing the other party leave, Yang Xiaole smiled.

It’s not the most stressful time yet!

But this time, unless it was the most stressful time, Director Zhang would usually move his family to the back.

……

When Yang Xiaole returned home, he saw that his whole family was there. Even his mother, who usually went to school, was already there.

The atmosphere is a bit stuffy.

On the dinner table, a portion of steamed corn flour still exudes the faint fragrance of sesame oil.

Next to it is a basket of cornmeal steamed buns.

After Yang Xiaole sat down, he took a steamed bun, picked up some elm money with chopsticks and took a bite.

"Well, it smells pretty good!"

After a moment of praise, he looked at the dull atmosphere and asked with a smile: "Mom, why aren't you in class? Are you worried about streamlining?"

Wang Qiuju nodded lightly when she heard this: "Well, I don't want to go. The policy has come down. What should I do? We are discussing who should go back! You said that if I go back, you, Xizi, and your little sister They all have to go back. The registered permanent residence is with me. Let your father go back. This doesn't make sense. Your brother said he was going back. But your brother is under the control of their factory, and their factory didn't say let him go."

Take a deep breath.

I added some pickled mustard and ate it with rice soup.

After Yang Xiaole heard this, he thought for a moment and understood immediately.

This is someone in the factory who protects him. You don't have to think twice to know that he is the uncle's comrade.

It seems that in the future, unless the downsizing reaches the most serious point, nothing will happen to the eldest brother.

Then there are only two left in the family, my mother and my father.

It’s not good for anyone to leave.

My mother is related to the household registration of other people in the family, and my father is related to the family's face. It's not good for whoever leaves or stays.

You can't force Da Lai to match the number of people in your family.

Looking at the frowning people, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "You guys, don't be so sad. I'm going to find someone today. There shouldn't be a big problem at home, and Director Zhang won't come to see us later."

"Huh? Who are you looking for?"

Wang Qiuju felt strange for a while.

"Wang Jianjun! Director Sun's son!"

Yang Xiaole spoke directly.

Hearing this name, several people were surprised for a while. It's not that they didn't know him. He was the son of the street director, and there was a courtyard between him, so of course they knew him.

I just don’t understand how Yang Xiaole could get involved.

Yang Guangzhi took a puff of cigarette and asked strangely: "Did you ask him to help?"

"It's almost there, but I don't know if it will work yet. Don't worry now. This matter is not a glorious thing. Don't talk nonsense when you go out, lest someone will be jealous and go out of their way to report us. Okay, let's eat!"

Yang Guangzhi was very happy when he heard this: "Is it true or false?"

"Of course! Isn't that why I went out? Again, when you go out in the future, especially in the compound, don't mention the matter of returning home."

Yang Xiaole still explained.

China is a human society, and there is no way to avoid it at any time. As long as everyone has seven emotions and six desires.

There are people who are truly righteous in exterminating relatives, but they are too few.

Wang Qiuju, the old lady, was excited for a while and quickly agreed: "Hey, don't worry, I won't tell. Xiaole, can you tell me what's going on?"

Yang Xiaole shook his head: "We can't talk about this. I'll tell you later."

"Hey, that's right, don't talk nonsense about this, eat, eat."

Yang Guangzhi nodded, thinking that Yang Xiaole was afraid that his family would not be able to keep his mouth shut, so he was waiting to ask in private when he had time.

Several other people were excited when they heard this.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. After such a period of time in the city, no one wants to go back to the countryside.

While several people were eating, Wang Qiuju thought of something and asked Yang Guangzhi: "Hey, head, do you think Yang Guangping and his family will go back?"

Yang Guangzhi thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know. I heard that Yang Guangping's uncle is a big shot. How can he be allowed to go back to farming?"

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju snorted: "Their family is so lucky! When we went to the city, we spent money and made meritorious deeds. Xiao Le was busy behind the scenes, and then he managed to save our whole family. It would be nice for them to get it to the city, it's just a matter of words."

Yang Guangping laughed: "Why do you care about other people's families? Our life is not worse than theirs now, right? The three of us work, and Xiaole may be a college student in the future. What about theirs? Neither of us can go to school."

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju suddenly felt happy.

Yes, college students!

As long as there is a college student in the family, the ancestral graves will be filled with smoke.

Yang Xiaole shook his head when he heard this, he thought well!

It's a pity that I won't give you this time.

It’s not bad to be a technical secondary school student!
ps: I recommend a chronicle article "The Age, Starting from Raising Pigs and Planting Vegetables". It is a very "flavorful" chronicle article. There is a link below.

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