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Chapter 560 Ordinary Little Days (Second update, please subscribe)

Change often happens inadvertently.

In the first month of the Gengyin Year of the Tiger, an unprecedented change has quietly begun. It is from this day on that everything here becomes different. Everything begins in the spring of the Year of the Tiger.

When change happens, most people are unaware of it. After all, since coming to this land, they have repeatedly experienced changes in their lives.

In the past few years, people's lives have changed dramatically - tens of millions of people have moved into well-equipped public housing, and people have children there. At the same time, the food on their table became more and more abundant. There are also various kinds of dresses in the wardrobe.

In the morning, Zhang San opened his eyes comfortably and looked at the woman in his arms. Her fair skin looked like it could squeeze out water, and her seemingly dignified but gorgeous face showed no signs of age at all.

Looking at his beloved son, Zhang San will never tell others - her plump body, with curves like a sand dune, and her ecstasy-breaking voice, have always been his favorite... Bah, despicable!
The woman seemed to sense something, and opened her hazy eyes and smiled.

"Ah...it's daybreak. I'm really sorry. I actually slept in!"

In an apologetic tone, the woman sat up and was about to get dressed, when she frowned and let out a soft moan.

"Um……"

Although it has been so long, Zhang San has always kept Aiko and Mariko as a secret. In the household registration, Mariko is his wife, but where is Aiko? Mariko's sister is also registered under the same household registration.

The physical discomfort made her face flush. Thinking of his craziness last night, she couldn't help but say coquettishly.

"It's all because of you, a big bull..."

"Where's mom?"

In fact, it was precisely because of this tacit consent that he was able to take them from Tokyo to Nanyang.

"I see……"

The woman nodded and said.

After getting up and getting dressed, she came to the living room. Mariko was busy in the kitchen. A pair of children who had just turned one year old shouted in a sweet voice when they saw him.

"Um,"

"Son, girl..."

"Okay, I know."

After hearing her words, Zhang San walked over, slapped her butt hard, and said.

Mariko glanced towards the stairs and asked.

"elder sister."

Nanyang's attitude towards concubines is also very ambiguous. Although the word concubine does not appear in the legal provisions, there are still legal provisions for "legitimate son" and "concubine", which undoubtedly acquiesces to the legitimacy of the existence of concubine system and acquiesces to the continued existence of concubines. .

"Daddy, give me a hug..."

As soon as he saw his children, Zhang San grinned and hugged them.

"Mariko is cooking. After we go to work later, Aiko, just take the child to the nursery."

When Mariko spoke, Aiko had already gone downstairs.

The woman's words made Zhang San smile and said.

"How many times have I told you, I can't call you that anymore, the children have grown up,"

"Mariko"

"mother……"

……

Until he pushed the bicycle to leave, Zhang San still had a smile on his face. Although the relationship at home was a bit messy, life was good!
As long as you are happy and happy!
After leaving the community, he met the crowds of people on bicycles, and occasionally saw some people riding bicycles. Although Zhang San was a little envious, he was not moved at all. "Wait a minute, wait another two years and you can buy a car! Then, let's take them on a trip around the island!"

Thinking of this, Zhang San's feet moved faster. The bicycle was flying in the traffic, and the clear bells echoed on the street.

More than half an hour later, as soon as he entered the factory, Zhang San went to the locker room, opened his personal locker, and stuffed the work clothes he had washed at home into the closet.

A little fat man greeted him with a smile:

"Third brother, look at how clean your clothes are. I'm so envious. I wonder when I, the second fat man, will be lucky enough to marry a wife as virtuous as my sister-in-law."

"Second Fatty, you are really envious of your fate. Third Brother has two wives."

"Haha, they are both beautiful and they are sisters."

"What, envy, then you are envious!"

Zhang San changed into work clothes while talking and laughing, and everyone else was also changing clothes to go to work. According to regulations, all people must dress appropriately for work, and any violation will result in a fine of one yuan. Of course, no one will violate this rule. First of all, working in the workshop is very dirty. You can't go in with a shirt or anything on, and it's a pity if it gets dirty. In addition, wearing coarse cloth work clothes can protect the skin from damage when encountering bumps and scratches. There are often iron slag and iron filings on the workshop floor. It is really unsafe if you don't wear cowhide safety shoes.

After changing clothes, Zhang San chatted and laughed with the workers and walked towards the workshop. Soon the group arrived at the workshop. Although it was early in the morning, the temperature in the workshop was already above 30 degrees, even though there were several huge fans going to the workshop. The wind was blowing in the workshop, but at best it was better than nothing.

Soon, they got busy - just like yesterday's work, they installed equipment under the guidance of engineers. In the tall workshop, the complex production line had already taken shape, and each piece of mechanical equipment was installed on the floor. In the several-hundred-meter-long workshop, the words of American engineers, the voices of translators, and the shouts of the foreman intermingled.

But it only took a while. Like everyone else, Zhang San's face was covered with sweat. As soon as he put down the tool, he wiped the sweat away. Although the wind from the fan was slightly cool, the sweat was still flowing.

This busy work lasted for half a day, during which I only had a few drinks of water. Near noon, as the bell rang for the end of work, they stopped, picked up the kettle and drank a few sips of cold water, then wiped their sweat, Zhang San looked at the production line again and said.

"Well, in three months, the factory will be put into production. By then, we will have a car to ride in!"

Their factory produces cars, and the machines in the factory are the most advanced machinery and equipment purchased from the United States. After it is put into production, it will be able to produce 30 cars a year.

The fat man opposite smiled.

"Hey, car, third brother, one is enough for me, but you can't do it, third brother, you have to buy another car." "That's right, if my sister-in-law has a baby again, she won't be able to sit down!"

The nearby workers all laughed, but Zhang San said indifferently.

"Then just buy two. Meiko can drive anyway!"

A woman can actually drive a car?

This is unbelievable in the eyes of many people, but considering that Zhang San once served in the occupying army, he must have taught Meiko at that time. No one knew that she could drive.

"You are just dreaming, third brother. As long as we can afford a car, we will be satisfied..."

"No, if the manager hadn't said that we can buy a car with one year's salary in the future, I really don't believe it. You said, a few years ago, we didn't even have enough to eat. Now it's better, actually. Talking about buying a car, these days... are really like a dream. "

"That's right. Let alone cars. Even if you eat meat every day, it's just like a dream. Even if you live in the countryside, even landlords and rich people may not be able to eat meat every day!"

"Don't tell me, I'm a little tired of eating meat every day. These days..."

"Come on, come on, I didn't see you picking out the meat and giving it to others."

Everyone laughed, and soon they arrived at the cafeteria with their lunch boxes.

Today's meal was good, it was twice-cooked pork. The chef in the cafeteria is probably an authentic Sichuan chef, and the taste was very authentic. Everyone applauded after eating.

Eating meat, talking about cars, and of course, talking about women. I put down my lunch box, smoked another cigarette, rested for a while, and then walked back to the workshop. I was busy until seven o'clock. People who worked overtime for an hour did not leave the factory. For a while, there was a sea of ​​bicycles in front of the factory gate. Looking at the parking lot in front of the factory gate, there were only a dozen or so cars parked in the huge parking lot under the street lights. Zhang San muttered in his heart,

"Sooner or later, we have to park the car here..."

For most people, happiness is actually just a simple life, as long as they have something to look forward to. Just like that, he took one last look at the parking lot, which was large enough to park thousands of cars. Zhang San, who was pedaling his bicycle vigorously, followed the crowd of workers and hurried toward home.

The night fell along the way, and the street lights quietly illuminated the way home. The dim light shines on the ground, leaving the shadows of cars and people on the ground. The wheels roll by, making a slight "click" sound, intertwined with the sound of traffic in the distance and the noise of the crowd. Such peace What a wonderful day...

(End of this chapter)