industry is king
Chapter 4
() Bang bang bang bang, after more than a day and two nights of travel, the green leather car finally entered the terminal station of this train, Hongcheng Railway Station.After bidding farewell to Li Zhenbang's father and daughter, Fu Xin dragged his big and small bags with a sore back and back, and got off the train with a tired expression.
Looking at the empty square in front of the station, Fu Xin couldn't help feeling a little worried.The bus from Hongcheng to Yicheng only runs once a day, and it is already 09:30 in the morning. I don't know if the bus has left.
Shaking his head vigorously, let's look for it first.
"New brother!"
Under the setting sun, Fu Xin dragged his extremely tired body into this peaceful small mountain village. At this moment, a crisp calling came from afar.
"Little five!"
The intimacy that comes from the depths of the blood, the strangeness that seems to have been gone for many years, Fu Xin can't help but call out along the source of the voice.
As he got closer, he saw a six or seven-year-old child leaping into Fu Xin's arms from afar.
Xiao Wu, whose real name is Fu Wu, is just because he is the youngest in the family and ranks fifth, so everyone calls him Xiao Wu.When Fu Xin left, he remembered that Xiao Wu was still a weeping little slug, but he didn't expect that now, he had grown into a little adult like a porcelain doll.However, due to children's playful nature, their hands and face are not so white and covered with mud.
"Xiao Wu, how do you know that brother is coming back?" Fu Xin didn't tell his family that Fu Xin was going home, so he felt a little strange that Xiao Wu greeted him from a distance.
"I was playing and building a house there. I saw you back, brother, so I knew it! Look, brother, that is the house I built." Xiao Wu pointed to the house piled up with mud in the field not far away. Said proudly.
"Xiao Wu, you are playing with mud again! What, where are your brothers and sisters? You didn't go out with them?" Fu Xin put down the luggage in his hands, happily picked up Xiao Wu, and pinched Xiao Wu pretending to be displeased face asked.
"Brothers and sisters have gone to school to gain knowledge, and Xiao Wu is not yet at the age of school, so he helps mother at home with things." Xiao Wu is a clever little ghost, knowing that his elder brother is not blaming him, pretending to be a little adult He said it solemnly, which made Fu Xin burst into joy.
Only then did Fu Xin realize that today was not the weekend, and the other siblings had already gone to school.At this time, although the sun was setting and the school was over, the children in this part of the family all had a habit of doing their homework at school. Maybe they were still doing their homework at school at this time.Of course, it is not ruled out to go to a classmate's house just because it is fun.
"By the way, Xiao Wu, where's the father?" Xiao Wu didn't mention his father, which made Fu Xin feel a little worried. After all, we haven't seen each other for more than two years, and the current communication is not as developed as in the future. Fu Xin was not very clear about the situation at home.
"Daddy is working overtime in the factory in the village! He hasn't come back for several days, but Daddy promised Xiaowu that when he comes back from the village, he will bring jingdong candy to Xiaowu." Xiaowu was innocent, and his father didn't come back for a few days without worrying. But he remembered the jingle candy that Fu Zhenbang promised to bring him.
This so-called jingle candy is actually maltose. A whole piece is usually made into a big round cutting board, and some are knocked off from the top when it is sold.It's just because there are people who collect broken shoes and waste products and walk around the village with the sound of "Ding Dang Dang", so many children call this kind of candy "Ding Dang Tang".
In the future world where business is extremely prosperous in the 21st century, this kind of sugar is almost extinct. Even if there is, it is the kind of refined one. Original taste.
"Oh, let's go, let's go back first." Fu Xin knew about his father working in a factory in the village.
Before Fu Xin joined the army, Fu Zhenbang had studied in a college in the provincial capital when he was young and knew a lot of technology. In the factory, he was a technical team leader who was about to take up the position of deputy factory director.
"Presumably by now, my father is already the deputy director of the factory, or even higher. What happened during this period, Xiao Wu is too young, and I can't get any results if I ask him, so I'd better go home and ask my mother." With these thoughts, Fu Xin took Xiao Wu to go home.
It has been two years since Fu Xin left home. When he entered the village, he found that nothing had changed in the village. The roads remained the same, the houses remained the same, and everyone's conversations were still Fu Xin's familiar accent. <The wind has not blown here yet, everyone is still living in poverty! " Fu Xin couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Although Fu Xin's family is a well-lived family in the village because of Fu Zhenbang, Fu Xin's family is not on the road outside the village. On the contrary, Fu Xin's family lives in a remote mountain in the deepest part of the village. underfoot.
Since it just rained two days ago, the roads in the village were still a bit muddy. Fu Xin carried big bags and small bags, and followed the footsteps of Xiao Wu, who was running and looking back, with bare feet, and walked towards home. Along the way, Fu Xin began to meet some familiar people.
Some are playmates who grew up with Fu Xin; some are Fu Xin’s elders in the village. Sit down and have a good drink, and some just said "I'm back" in a flat manner. Fu Xin responded to each of them. The villagers are simple and simple.
However, among these people, most of them said "I'm back" in a flat manner. It was because before Fu Xin joined the army, some bastards were not as popular in the village as his father.
Ignoring the discussion caused by the villagers because of Fu Xin's return, Fu Xin followed in his brother's footsteps and walked into the house.
As soon as he walked into the house, Fu Xin saw that his mother might have heard the news, and was standing anxiously at the door, waiting for Fu Xin to come back.
Walking in, Fu Xin's mother, Li Fanghua, grabbed her son by the shoulders, took a good look at it, and said excitedly: "Well, I've grown up, and my body is also strong! Not bad, not bad...God bless you!"
Li Fanghua is a typical rural woman. Fu Xin went to join the army. It stands to reason that people in this era worship the People's Liberation Army, and her family should be very supportive of joining the army.
But Li Fanghua didn't think so. Being a soldier might mean going to the battlefield, and going to the battlefield might mean death. Li Fanghua didn't want his son to take risks.In the end, it was under Fu Zhenbang's power that Li Fanghua reluctantly agreed to his son's joining the army.
Some time ago, I heard on the radio that the People's Liberation Army had severely taught the white-eyed wolf in the south of the motherland. Li Fanghua was worried every day. Now that his son came back intact, Li Fanghua was of course happy and couldn't help crying. To vent the depression of these days.
Looking at the empty square in front of the station, Fu Xin couldn't help feeling a little worried.The bus from Hongcheng to Yicheng only runs once a day, and it is already 09:30 in the morning. I don't know if the bus has left.
Shaking his head vigorously, let's look for it first.
"New brother!"
Under the setting sun, Fu Xin dragged his extremely tired body into this peaceful small mountain village. At this moment, a crisp calling came from afar.
"Little five!"
The intimacy that comes from the depths of the blood, the strangeness that seems to have been gone for many years, Fu Xin can't help but call out along the source of the voice.
As he got closer, he saw a six or seven-year-old child leaping into Fu Xin's arms from afar.
Xiao Wu, whose real name is Fu Wu, is just because he is the youngest in the family and ranks fifth, so everyone calls him Xiao Wu.When Fu Xin left, he remembered that Xiao Wu was still a weeping little slug, but he didn't expect that now, he had grown into a little adult like a porcelain doll.However, due to children's playful nature, their hands and face are not so white and covered with mud.
"Xiao Wu, how do you know that brother is coming back?" Fu Xin didn't tell his family that Fu Xin was going home, so he felt a little strange that Xiao Wu greeted him from a distance.
"I was playing and building a house there. I saw you back, brother, so I knew it! Look, brother, that is the house I built." Xiao Wu pointed to the house piled up with mud in the field not far away. Said proudly.
"Xiao Wu, you are playing with mud again! What, where are your brothers and sisters? You didn't go out with them?" Fu Xin put down the luggage in his hands, happily picked up Xiao Wu, and pinched Xiao Wu pretending to be displeased face asked.
"Brothers and sisters have gone to school to gain knowledge, and Xiao Wu is not yet at the age of school, so he helps mother at home with things." Xiao Wu is a clever little ghost, knowing that his elder brother is not blaming him, pretending to be a little adult He said it solemnly, which made Fu Xin burst into joy.
Only then did Fu Xin realize that today was not the weekend, and the other siblings had already gone to school.At this time, although the sun was setting and the school was over, the children in this part of the family all had a habit of doing their homework at school. Maybe they were still doing their homework at school at this time.Of course, it is not ruled out to go to a classmate's house just because it is fun.
"By the way, Xiao Wu, where's the father?" Xiao Wu didn't mention his father, which made Fu Xin feel a little worried. After all, we haven't seen each other for more than two years, and the current communication is not as developed as in the future. Fu Xin was not very clear about the situation at home.
"Daddy is working overtime in the factory in the village! He hasn't come back for several days, but Daddy promised Xiaowu that when he comes back from the village, he will bring jingdong candy to Xiaowu." Xiaowu was innocent, and his father didn't come back for a few days without worrying. But he remembered the jingle candy that Fu Zhenbang promised to bring him.
This so-called jingle candy is actually maltose. A whole piece is usually made into a big round cutting board, and some are knocked off from the top when it is sold.It's just because there are people who collect broken shoes and waste products and walk around the village with the sound of "Ding Dang Dang", so many children call this kind of candy "Ding Dang Tang".
In the future world where business is extremely prosperous in the 21st century, this kind of sugar is almost extinct. Even if there is, it is the kind of refined one. Original taste.
"Oh, let's go, let's go back first." Fu Xin knew about his father working in a factory in the village.
Before Fu Xin joined the army, Fu Zhenbang had studied in a college in the provincial capital when he was young and knew a lot of technology. In the factory, he was a technical team leader who was about to take up the position of deputy factory director.
"Presumably by now, my father is already the deputy director of the factory, or even higher. What happened during this period, Xiao Wu is too young, and I can't get any results if I ask him, so I'd better go home and ask my mother." With these thoughts, Fu Xin took Xiao Wu to go home.
It has been two years since Fu Xin left home. When he entered the village, he found that nothing had changed in the village. The roads remained the same, the houses remained the same, and everyone's conversations were still Fu Xin's familiar accent. <The wind has not blown here yet, everyone is still living in poverty! " Fu Xin couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Although Fu Xin's family is a well-lived family in the village because of Fu Zhenbang, Fu Xin's family is not on the road outside the village. On the contrary, Fu Xin's family lives in a remote mountain in the deepest part of the village. underfoot.
Since it just rained two days ago, the roads in the village were still a bit muddy. Fu Xin carried big bags and small bags, and followed the footsteps of Xiao Wu, who was running and looking back, with bare feet, and walked towards home. Along the way, Fu Xin began to meet some familiar people.
Some are playmates who grew up with Fu Xin; some are Fu Xin’s elders in the village. Sit down and have a good drink, and some just said "I'm back" in a flat manner. Fu Xin responded to each of them. The villagers are simple and simple.
However, among these people, most of them said "I'm back" in a flat manner. It was because before Fu Xin joined the army, some bastards were not as popular in the village as his father.
Ignoring the discussion caused by the villagers because of Fu Xin's return, Fu Xin followed in his brother's footsteps and walked into the house.
As soon as he walked into the house, Fu Xin saw that his mother might have heard the news, and was standing anxiously at the door, waiting for Fu Xin to come back.
Walking in, Fu Xin's mother, Li Fanghua, grabbed her son by the shoulders, took a good look at it, and said excitedly: "Well, I've grown up, and my body is also strong! Not bad, not bad...God bless you!"
Li Fanghua is a typical rural woman. Fu Xin went to join the army. It stands to reason that people in this era worship the People's Liberation Army, and her family should be very supportive of joining the army.
But Li Fanghua didn't think so. Being a soldier might mean going to the battlefield, and going to the battlefield might mean death. Li Fanghua didn't want his son to take risks.In the end, it was under Fu Zhenbang's power that Li Fanghua reluctantly agreed to his son's joining the army.
Some time ago, I heard on the radio that the People's Liberation Army had severely taught the white-eyed wolf in the south of the motherland. Li Fanghua was worried every day. Now that his son came back intact, Li Fanghua was of course happy and couldn't help crying. To vent the depression of these days.
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