Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 422: Uncle Wang, you have more face.

Yang Xiaole left the art troupe and went straight to the Personnel Bureau and the Labor Bureau.

With the acceptance document from the cultural troupe, it was stamped quickly.

As long as the cultural troupe completes the formalities at the end, it will be considered as the onboarding process.

At this time, he had a headache.

If I told my eldest sister and Xiaomai this, they would probably go crazy.

Wheat is fine, mainly because of the eldest sister.

After all, the eldest sister didn't know what happened next like him, and she couldn't explain it clearly, so she couldn't tell everything!
At least he couldn't explain the matter of educated youth going to the countryside.

One step at a time.

At least with Sun Yongkui here, if the eldest sister and Xiaomai want to join the art troupe, they can do so at any time.

Let it go first and then talk about it.

Find time to talk to Sister and Xiaomai.

When things were done, it was already close to noon, so I rode my bike to Suo Ye for a walk.

Seeing that nothing happened, he went directly to school.

When I arrived at the school, it was noisy inside.

"What's wrong with you?"

After coming back, I saw the marks of being beaten on Feng Aijun's face, and I felt confused for a while.

Not just him, but many people in the class are like this.

Feng Aijun rubbed the corners of his eyes and said: "We held a debate on the school podium to discuss "Hai Rui's Dismissal from Office." We and Yao Bo got into a fight in the middle of the debate..."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole touched his forehead.

Ok!

Of course he knew what was going on.

One is the "Gongong" team and the other is the "Jinggang" team. This is a disagreement.

Neither side gives in to the debate.

In the end it became an endorsement.

Whoever carries more is more powerful.

It is self-evident what kind of book he is memorizing.

This is a debate with no winners or losers.

"Hey, look, so many people in our class have been beaten. You are so good at it. You can go too next time."

Yang Xiaole rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Don't you think we are centrist? We don't get involved in your affairs, and we don't care about Yao Bo either."

A group of children were playing and making noise.

Annoying.

But there is no way to avoid the problem.

"You guy!"

Feng Aijun muttered helplessly and stopped trying to persuade him.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said: "School will be over soon, and school is not in session now. Why are you staying here?"

"It's a meeting!"

Feng Aijun said it as a matter of course, and then said: "Besides, if I look like this, I won't curse anyone to death!"

After the other party finished speaking, he thought of something and asked, "By the way, do you still have the medicinal wine?"

Yang Xiaole smiled and said: "What are you doing? Have you finished drinking? Didn't you say you need to reduce the amount later? Just one or two drops a day will be fine."

Last time, Feng Aijun finally gave him five hundred yuan, but it was a few months later. After all, whether he could drink it still had to be verified.

The money doesn't matter to him.

I didn’t pay much attention to it.

Feng Aijun smiled: "The old man is greedy! I must get more."

"That's medicinal wine. I drank it like ordinary wine! It's gone. It's the last bit. It'll be gone after drinking it."

Hearing this, Feng Aijun smiled: "Don't tell me, your medicinal wine is really powerful. After the old man drank it, the old injuries on his body no longer hurt. He is much more energetic than before."

Yang Xiaole smiled when he saw this: "It's gone anyway, just save some drinks. Okay, I'm going back."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

After the others left, Feng Aijun and others were called to a meeting.

But in a house.

If Yang Xiaole saw what was inside, he would probably be shocked.

Mom, what are you doing?

Nitre, sulfur, charcoal, and various other metals.

Not only them, but also Yao Bo and others are studying silently.

……

When Yang Xiaole rode his bike back home, it was time to get off work.

At this time, people in the courtyard were cooking, but in the main courtyard, Uncle Zhao was holding a meeting.

"...Well...we want...95% of the people to be good people, and 5% of the people..."

Yang Xiaole listened silently there.

Unite 95% of the people, but what about the remaining 5%?
If we follow what Uncle Zhao said, out of the dozens of people in their compound, three or four are bad guys.

Even if there aren’t that many, there must be some!

There is one too!
Everyone looked at each other after hearing this.

It feels like no one looks like a good person.

However, everyone turned their attention to Fang Guoping, who was looking a little embarrassed next to him.

Because Fang Guoping is a teacher.

Fang Guoping's wife is also an ordinary staff member of the District Education Bureau.

At this time, Fang Guoping looked at the eyes in the courtyard and dodges a little.

Watching the meeting end quietly, everyone was muttering there.

After the meeting was over, Yang Xiaole came to the eldest sister: "Sister, why are you back?"

The eldest sister was frightened for a while after hearing this.

"I was scared and ran back at noon. Anyway, there are no classes now. Some of them are still in school, and some ran to the square. I came back."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded.

I thought of something and asked, "By the way, where is your teacher?"

The eldest sister’s teacher is the orchestra leader and conductor of the Chinese Opera and Dance Orchestra.

After hearing this, the eldest sister's eyes dimmed for a while: "I went to the countryside..."

Yang Xiaole frowned when he heard this.

But it was also expected.

"When did this happen?"

"Sent away yesterday."

After the eldest sister finished speaking, she thought of something and said to him: "Xiao Le, I want to go see the teacher, okay?"

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and asked, "Where is it? Is it far from here?"

"I don't know. I couldn't find out which farm he went to. But I heard it was in the Langfa Mountain area, south of Sijiu City, about forty miles away from here."

Yang Xiaole nodded when he heard this.

It's quite far indeed.

After all, transportation is not as developed now as it was in later generations.

It’s more than twenty kilometers away!
Now it takes about 40 to 50 minutes to get there by car.

"Okay, I'll take you to have a look at some time. There aren't many farms over there anyway!"

During difficult times, most of the farms were given back to the land as ordinary farmland.

Only some large farms owned by large factories have not been returned, so the farms over there should be very easy to inquire about.

The eldest sister nodded after hearing this.

I am holding one in my arms and holding another in my hand, walking towards this side.

After all, Wang Qiuju brought up the two little guys.

So even if Ding Ruolan is here, the two little guys are still relatively clingy to Wang Qiuju, but the popularity is slowly declining.

Dad and eldest brother were smoking and muttering.

Xiaoli and Xiaomai are inseparable from each other.

During lunch at home, we naturally discussed what had happened in the past few days.

Just after lunch, several people heard the commotion outside.

"Zhao Jianguo, what are you doing? Why did you drag my dad to you?"

This was Fang Mengmeng's anxious voice.

Then came Zhao Jianguo's arrogant voice: "You treat him as a teacher..."

……

"what's up?"

Wang Qiuju was confused for a moment, looked outside curiously, and hurried out.

Everyone else also had about the same meal and went out one after another.

Then he saw Zhao Jianguo holding Fang Guoping's neck in his hand.

Aunt Wang was anxious for a while: "Hey, Jianguo, he is your teacher! He has taught you before! How could you do this?" Zhao Jianguo said there with dignity after hearing this.

……

Yang Xiaole looked at it and frowned. He didn't expect that his compound would catch on fire today.

I looked outside and stood up for the first time.

"Zhao Jianguo, what qualifications do you have to speak to Teacher Fang?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the courtyard looked over.

Wang Qiuju pulled him aside.

People who usually never show up, why did they show up today!

You must know that Yang Xiaole entered the black market, but it has been many years, so why are you not afraid of something happening!
When Yang Xiaole saw this, he broke away from his mother.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Jianguo spoke: "Yang Xiaole, your family is the same, your sister-in-law is a senior citizen..."

Yang Xiaole waved his hand directly after hearing this: "Come on, I stole things and went to labor camp in the past. Isn't that enough?"

He can't control other places, but the compound must not be messy.

It looks terrible all day long.

As soon as these words came out, Aunt Zhao next to her bared her teeth and shouted: "Xiao Le, what are you talking nonsense about? Since when did our family Jianguo steal something? Don't talk nonsense!"

What happened at that time was not on their street, but on other streets.

Later, he was brought back and stayed at the street office here for a short time before being sent away.

Not many people know.

In order to maintain their reputation, their family gave many gifts to prevent the few people who knew about it from spreading the news.

"Oh! Let me think about it! When was it sent? May 13th, right?"

Yang Xiaole looked at the angry Zhao Jianguo and said with a smile: "How about... you and Teacher Fang together? We happen to be short of people in the neighborhood committee!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jianguo's face turned ugly for a while.

Why does he know the specific time?

Doesn’t it mean that no one knows?
"Jianguo, let go of Teacher Fang! Go to work for me."

Uncle Zhao, who had been silent next to him, spoke.

Hearing this, Zhao Jianguo let go of his hand angrily.

He muttered something, grunted and left the compound, heading outside.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he looked at Aunt Zhao and said with a smile: "Aunt Zhao, do you want to have a righteous and righteous marriage?"

Aunt Zhao's mouth twitched when she heard this.

She glared at him and then went back to her room.

How is it possible for her to mess with her eldest grandson?

"dad!"

Fang Mengmeng hurriedly dragged her father into the house, followed by the trembling teacher Fang's wife Sun Qian.

Yang Xiaole saw that the entire courtyard was looking at him curiously, and then said to the sullen Uncle Wang: "Um...Uncle Wang, please come over here. I have something to tell you."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Wang was confused for a moment, and then said to the people in the courtyard: "Okay, let's all disperse!"

When the others saw this, they dispersed.

Everyone in the family felt strange for a while.

Yang Xiaole pointed to Qu Ying's room before and said, "Uncle Wang, go to this room, I have something to do."

After saying that, he walked towards the house.

Uncle Wang was confused for a while, but he still followed in.

And Xiaomai and Xiaoli knew something was going on, so naturally they didn't follow them in.

……

"Old man, what should I do? Will something happen to Jiang Jiang?"

Zhao family.

As soon as the family came in, Aunt Zhao anxiously said to Uncle Zhao.

Equally anxious was Zhao Jianguo's mother.

Uncle Zhao took a puff of cigarette with an ugly expression.

Thinking there.

He didn't understand why the Yang family wanted to go against his Zhao family?
As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold someone.

How could Yang Xiaole find out about this?
Is this going to kill the fish and break the net?
……

After Uncle Wang entered the room, he looked at Yang Xiaole.

The little guy back then is now almost 20 years old and has become a grown man.

He sighed and said, "Xiao Le, it's already bad enough that this happened in our compound, why are you adding to the trouble?"

Yang Xiaole heard his tone and smiled: "Uncle Wang, I don't mean to cause trouble!"

Then he smiled and said: "Uncle Wang, our family came late. Among the remaining people, except Shi Jing's family in the backyard, our family is the last to come. We have lived here for seven years. You just want to see this mess Something happened to your heart?”

Uncle Wang nodded: "Yes, I have lived here for a long time. I don't want to see it either!"

Yang Xiaole heard this and handed him a note: "Uncle Wang, take a look at this!"

Hearing this, Uncle Wang took it over curiously.

When he saw what was inside, his eyes widened, he looked outside and quickly asked: "This...where did you come from?"

There was a burst of ugliness and anger on his face.

"Uncle Wang, please don't worry about this. Just say that you welded things for Liu Yuanchao in the factory to make extra money. Do you admit it or not? You don't have to admit it, but everyone in your workshop can see it. ah!"

Naturally, these are some of the things that adults in every household do on a daily basis.

There are always some shady ones.

This is why he has stayed here all these years and registered those who can be registered.

Uncle Wang took a deep breath, continued to watch, and then closed his eyes. The only exceptions in the courtyard were Old Mrs. Yang and Yang Xiaole's family in the backyard.

No one could escape.

Even the Zhao family, except Zhao Jianguo, also has others.

He really didn't know why Yang Xiaole did this.

Why does he pay so much attention to things that happened a few years ago?
This was the doubt in his mind.

Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Uncle Wang, I have a bad habit, that is, I like to write a diary every day to record every detail of my life. No, I sorted it out yesterday when I was sorting things out."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Wang took a deep breath.

He knew that students had the habit of keeping diaries, and his own grandson also had the habit.

The issue is……

Others are writing essays, but you would be better off writing about the bullshit in the compound...

He was also speechless.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that Yang Xiaole knew what was going to happen next and had made preparations in advance.

After thinking for a while, he asked hesitantly: "What...are you going to do?"

Yang Xiaole pointed to a few notes in the book and said, "Uncle Wang, these are neighbors who have lived here for many years. It's better not to have some disturbing things happen! By then, our compound will be in trouble."

Uncle Wang's face twitched, and he said with some embarrassment; "But... all the neighborhood committees have something to say, but there is no one in our compound? How is it possible?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "That's what I said. Our family is so naughty in Xia Tian, ​​and my mother beat him often, and she didn't even look bad!"

When Uncle Wang heard this, he was deep in thought.

After a moment of hesitation, he said: "You mean... the thunder is louder and the rain is lighter?"

When adults hit their children, they sometimes hit them hard, but when they hit their grandchildren, most of them hit them with their hands.

What looks like mobilizing troops and mobilizing people is actually just lifting it up high and letting it fall gently.

Yang Xiaole nodded: "That's about it! Uncle Wang, I can only leave you with the affairs of the compound. Your family is the first person to live in the compound. You have more face. Also, don't worry about this matter." Say it’s me!”

If other students come over in the future, that's a different story.

But now!
We can't let our own people cause chaos in the compound!

You bite me, I bite you, shake off all the rotten sesame seeds and rotten millet things.

What’s the point!

As for not letting Uncle Wang say it, it was because he didn't want his family to become public enemies in the compound.

Uncle Wang complained in his heart, there is no need to write about my story!

He was not very willing.

But seeing that there were two "evidences" behind him, he took a deep breath.

Already understand what it means.

After thinking about it, he put the things in his pocket and said, "Okay, I understand. I'll tell you about the other ones."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said: "Uncle Wang, Uncle Zhao's family still has to ask you to go and talk about it today, lest the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry."

He wasn't afraid, he just didn't want to cause trouble.

Otherwise, I would not have stood up and spoken for Fang Guoping today.

Uncle Wang looked at him deeply, nodded, opened the door and left.

Yang Xiaole watched his leaving figure before leaving the room.

"Xiao Le, what did you tell Uncle Wang?"

Wang Qiuju asked, then thought of something and complained: "You said, why do you care about these things? Aren't you making people gossip!"

Yang Xiaole sighed: "Mom, we are all in the same courtyard. Teacher Fang is still my former class teacher. I can't just watch like this!"

Hearing this, Wang Qiuju also sighed.

Nothing was said in the end.

(End of this chapter)