Traveling through books in the 70s: The group favors the Wang family’s little koi carp

Shen Jin really likes the fierce style of the Cai family. No wonder the Shen family in the original book hid it until they couldn't hide it before they dared to let the Cai family know. If the Cai family had been informed earlier, the ending of the fourth room in the original book would not have been so miserable. .

She lowered her head and took advantage of the afterglow of the setting sun to carefully identify the handwriting on the notebook. Old Shen didn't know much about writing, so the notebook mostly contained some small marks he drew. For example, he drew an oil bottle for grain and oil. It looked really laborious.

Scanning the pages one by one, Shen Jin's eyes were fixed on the last account in the book amid the scoldings of his aunt Zhu Xiufen. This account was listed at the end and was naturally the most recent expenditure.

She squinted her eyes and read out word by word: "At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, seven hundred will be spent to help Erhu entrust people to arrange work in the city."

"What?" Zhu Xiufen, who finally pushed aside the Cai family and rushed to Shen Jin to grab the notebook, almost wondered if she was hallucinating. How did she hear Shen Jin say that her father spent [-] yuan on Erhu to buy a job?

No wonder she was surprised. Jobs these days can be said to be a carrot and a pit. If any of their rural families had an iron rice bowl to eat commercial grain, the whole family would be three points lighter when they left home.

Especially in urban areas where jobs are in short supply, the ones who will be replaced by workers who retire will definitely be their own children. Few are willing to take advantage of outsiders unless the other party not only has a favor but can also afford a price that is attractive enough.

Shen Jin closed the notebook and said, "Auntie, you heard me right. My grandpa bought an iron rice bowl for my second uncle with a lot of money. As my sister-in-law, are you particularly happy for my second uncle?"

This is heartbreaking. The old man has never discussed this matter with them at all, especially when Old Shen is old, he still has to live with his eldest son. What's going on with his second son now that he has such a good thing?

Besides, his eldest grandson is not young anymore, and he is still digging in the fields for food. According to the old saying, this is the eldest son and grandson!

The aunt suddenly turned her head to look at Old Shen. Old Shen moved his mouth but was speechless.

Shen Jin: "Don't be too busy arguing now, I have an idea."

"What do you have in mind?" When Shen Erhu said this, he wanted to strangle his niece who was causing trouble to death.

Shen Jin looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "A not-so-good thought. My dad was honorably discharged from the army. Logically speaking, he should be transferred to other jobs and assigned work. But my dad has been back for such a long time, why haven't I confiscated it yet?" Notice?"

Her voice was so cold that Shen Erhu's palms became cold.

Shen Jin was not in a hurry, and tapped the account book again and again. Each time he tapped, it touched the hearts of Old Shen and Shen Erhu.

"Girl Jin, what do you mean?" Aunt Cai is impatient.

"Auntie, what I mean is, is there someone who secretly did something they shouldn't have done on the pretext that he is my biological father, such as intercepting information and distributing information?"

Aunt Cai was a little confused: "Why did he cut this?"

Shen Jin was just guessing at first. After all, Old Shen and Shen Erhu were just two rural commune members with no connections in the city. They had no connections or opportunities to find people to buy jobs. They were not relatives and did not know the details. They dared to use money to buy them. , no one dared to charge money to sell it.

So there must be a third party here helping them.

But why should people help them?What did they draw for them?

This is very intriguing. She just wanted to deceive the father and son at first, but now after seeing the cold sweat on Mr. Shen's head, she still doesn't understand.

"Auntie, take me to the Revolutionary Committee tomorrow."