Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 496: Lost door star?Little Lucky Star!
Mrs. An didn't like to hear this: "Even if I didn't spend money, so what, Yue'er also got admitted to a university in Kyoto!"

An Xiangbing rolled his eyes: "Xiaoyue took the exam at the Kyoto Institute of Posts and Telecommunications, but that damn girl took the exam at Kyoto University, the top university in the country!"

An Xiaoyue went home some time ago, and brought back the admission notice from the Kyoto Institute of Posts and Telecommunications, saying that she wanted to go there early to adapt to the environment, and left with a sum of money from her family.

An Xianghong knew that her daughter had been admitted to university, so she drank and bragged every day in the village and town.

Some congratulated him, some flattered him, and some people in the town couldn't understand his coquettish appearance, and deliberately choked him:
"Isn't it the Kyoto Institute of Posts and Telecommunications? It's just a junior college. It's as if you've been admitted to Huaqing, Beijing. There are two bones in your body, so I don't know how much it weighs..."

An Xiangbing was also there at the time. After asking, he found out that one of the top universities in the country is Kyoto University and the other is Huaqing University.

Although the eldest niece has been admitted to a university, it is still a university in Kyoto. Compared with Huaqing in Beijing, it is far behind.

But An Xiangbing didn't think anything was wrong at the time.

No matter how far it is, it is also a university. How many children in the village can be admitted to university?
After finishing college, that is the end of the iron rice bowl, the person who eats the public meal, and flew out of the mountain nest.

Not to mention his brother, even he, who is an uncle, would feel honored to have such a niece who eats public food in the future.

But the old saying is good: people are more dead than others, and goods are better than goods.

Now that An Ya made such a comparison, An Xiangbing couldn't help curling his lips: "Xiaoyue took a lot of money from the family in a year, so she just took the exam at the Kyoto Institute of Posts and Telecommunications, which I heard is just a junior college.

Look at that dead girl, she followed Widow Li, not to mention that Widow Li became rich, and the dead girl was admitted to Kyoto University—”

Fortunately, his old mother kept scolding the dead girl as a bereavement star, and she was bereaved wherever she was, and she obviously brought money and luck to Widow Li!
If he hadn't thrown that dead girl out back then, maybe An Xiangbing was the one who opened the factory now, and a group of girls and daughters-in-law would surround him and call "Director An"!

An Xiangbing was very sad about missing out, and he glanced at his brother sullenly: "Brother, that fortune teller back then was not a scammer, right?

I said that this kind of fortune teller who travels from village to village cannot be trusted, you insist that he is accurate, he counts a dead girl as a funeral star, look at him now..."

An Xianghong felt sour, as if he had eaten a whole lemon, and was feeling very uncomfortable, but An Xiangbing continued to poke at his sore spot, and immediately yelled back in a rough voice:

"Why are you talking so much! I helped you run to the city to find your daughter early in the morning. You made people quiet after all this trouble?"

An Xiangbing curled his lips, but after thinking about it, he still kept silent; anyway, Anya's dead girl has already made enemies with them, and in the future, he will have to rely on his eldest niece.

An Xiangbing stopped talking, but Liang Zhaodi was neither convinced nor choked with the intention of lighting a fire to watch the excitement:
"Brother, don't yell at Bing. If sister-in-law didn't throw Xiaoya out, wouldn't she bring you money and face now?"

"One or two are just afterthoughts. I'm too lazy to listen to what you're talking about here! It's been a long time since I've been out and about, and that girl Xiaojuan doesn't know where she went. I won't waste time here with you."

An Xianghong said a few words, and walked forward quickly, but his heart was scratching.

Speaking of which, Mrs. Zhang Yingui likes to beat the second girl when she has nothing to do, and she also whispers bad things about the second girl in his ears from time to time, which makes him angry when she sees the second girl's sad face.

If Zhang Yingui hadn't beaten him to the core, maybe that girl would have brought her money to him now!

How can Widow Li's family have any wealth, and how can they have any skills, everyone is digging food in the field, who doesn't know who?

But the mourning star was recognized by her and raised, and the days are getting more and more prosperous every day. A small three-story bungalow has been repaired, and the factory has also opened.

Even the dead girl who dropped out of school in elementary school and spends her days hunting pigweeds at home doesn't know what kind of star she has won, and she even got into Kyoto University!
Zhang Yingui, a dead woman, why didn't she know how to control her ugly temper?Now it's all right, a little lucky star, but she was beaten away by the fortune teller who told her that she was a mourner...

An Ya didn't know how An Xianghong regretted it, and how she had a good meal with Zhang Yingui after returning home, and of course she didn't care even if she knew.

The sudden notice of military training slightly disrupted her plan, but fortunately, Wu Xiaohong, whom she sent out early yesterday morning, has returned, with a middle-aged man wearing glasses behind her.

"Aunt Li, Xiaoya, this is Wang reporter from City D Daily."

Li Xinlan didn't know what An Ya and Wu Xiaohong were muttering there, but the journalists who play with pens are all cultural people, so Li Xinlan naturally respects them:

"Hi reporter Wang, please take a seat, I'll make you a cup of tea right now."

Anya quickly stopped her mother: "Mom, don't be too busy, you sit down quickly, I'll make tea, reporter Wang is here to interview you."

"Interview me?" Li Xinlan was taken aback, "What can I do for an interview?"

Isn't everything written by reporters and interviewers going to be published in newspapers?
The only relationship between her family and the newspaper is the job advertisement and statement that Xiaoya put up in the "Yongji Daily" a few days ago. How can she have anything to interview?
Reporter Wang rushed to answer: "Yes, yes, just now I came from the back street and saw your head flower factory in Lichang.

Director Li worked hard from the countryside. Not only did he build such a small bungalow, but he also set up a flower factory. He recruited so many female workers from the countryside, which not only solved the surplus labor in the countryside, but also made efforts for gender equality. , this is very eye-catching material! "

Reform and opening up are being carried out everywhere in the south, and several leaders in City D have some ideas. Of course, there are also opinions in the team that should be more prudent.

After discussing and researching at the meeting, we decided not to let the government do anything at this time, but to let the D City Daily take the lead, and through the media and public opinion propaganda, some leading representatives of the city who are at the forefront of reform and opening up will be publicized. .

After the publicity, it seemed that the effect was good, and City D also stepped up to follow Nanbianer's pace. If the higher-ups had any objections, they would stop here.

Xia Heng is from D city, although he is well informed in Yangcheng, when he called Wu Xiaohong, he took it as a gossip.

When Wu Xiaohong turned around and told Anya about this, Anya was moved.

The tide of reform and opening up is unstoppable. At this time, City D wants to set an example. Isn't this a good opportunity right now?

(End of this chapter)