Rebirth in the 80s: From street stalls to the spotlight of domestic products

Wang Muzhi and Zhao Dezhu took turns driving at a very fast speed and arrived at the village before dark.

Although it has already entered autumn and the weather has turned cooler, the villagers of Tuyao Village still like to enjoy the shade under the big tree at the entrance of the village in the evening, holding a sea bowl with some food in it, and chatting while eating.

"Village chief, the road in our village is almost ready." someone asked.

"Yes, it will be completely repaired in a few days. When I see it, let's call Mu Zhi and ask him to come back. What do you think of Liberation?"

Gao Dashan knocked his cigarette rod on the steps and looked at Wang Jiefang, who was smoking next to him, and said with a smile.

Everyone also looked over.

The people who were still a little noisy instantly fell silent, and they were all waiting quietly for Wang Jiefang's answer.

This made Wang Jiefang, an honest and humble farmer who didn't like to be in the limelight, suddenly feel his old face flushing, but he began to feel proud inside, with an indescribable pride and excitement mixed in his expression.

Others didn't think there was anything wrong when they saw Wang Jiefang like this. After all, his son Ke was Wang Muzhi.

Wang Jiefang waved his hand and said modestly: "Let's build our own road. Why should that kid come back? There's no need."

"I said liberation. What you said is wrong. Muzhi paid half of the money to build this road in our village. This is not a small amount of money."

Gao Dashan was the first to stand up and disagree.

"Although I know that Mu Zhi's business is now big and he has made a lot of money, so I don't take this money seriously, but the people in our village are not blind wolves, so why don't we say thank you in person? Are you right?"

"Yes, that's right!"

"There is nothing wrong with what the village chief said. Mu Zhi has taken so much money. If we don't even fart, are we still human?"

"If you want me to tell you, you should call Mu Zhi back, bring the big red flower, and personally sit down to build roads and bridges. This is a great deed for good deeds and virtue. In ancient times, it would have been worthy of erecting a monument!"

The oldest man in the village stood up, and everyone agreed with his words.

"Mu Zhi's mother, your family Mu Zhi is really promising now. If Faun Hui hadn't been quick to act, maybe the two of us could have become in-laws."

"Screw you. Your daughter is not as beautiful as mine. It's not your turn to be the in-laws."

Women gathered in the crowd, and many of them were envious of Wang Mu's mother, Ye Lanfang.

Who says "bad boys" have no future.

Look at Muzhi, he has been naughty since he was a child and would get into fights with others from time to time, but now the best person is not Wang Muzhi?

"Jiefang, don't refuse this matter. Take the time to call Mu Zhi and ask him to come back."

"Okay, I see."

Wang Jiefang finished the food in his bowl and stood up to go back and make a phone call.

After all, the money was indeed provided by his son, and he should come back in glory.

But before he could take a step, a car drove past the entrance of the village and slowly stopped in front of him under the gaze of everyone. The window rolled down and a young man greeted Wang Jiefang.

"Dad, you are eating."

Besides Wang Muzhi, who else could be there?

"Mu Zhi, Mu Zhi is back."

"Why are you little guys coming back? Where are they from Donglai?"

"Muzhi plans to stay for a few days when he comes back this time. Do you miss your wife?"

"We were talking about you just now, but I didn't expect you to come back."

Seeing the enthusiasm of the villagers, Wang Mu got out of the car and asked his eldest brother-in-law Zhao Dezhu to drive home first. He took out a cigarette and distributed it to the villagers. He rolled up his trousers and sat on the big bluestone slab and asked with a smile.

"What's wrong, Uncle Dashan?"

"This road has been repaired. We are thinking of having you come back to cut the ribbon and preside over it."

"There's no need for me to get involved in this little thing. It's not my fault alone. Everyone has contributed. I can't be alone in the limelight."

"What you said is wrong. You paid half of the money, so I should let you come back and take a look. In addition, the account books related to road construction are kept at my house. If you have time, go over and take a look."

Wang Muzhi looked at his father.

Wang Jiefang nodded to him, and Wang Muzhi agreed.

"Okay, pick a good day, invite the troupe over, and then everyone will have a good meal and be lively."

"Hahaha, that's great. Our village has never been so lively."

"I'm going to call Sang Laobao over. This guy's craftsmanship is incredible. Then we'll have a dinner at the head of the village."

"I want to eat braised elbow!"

"Fuck you, you're the only one who knows how to eat."

Wang Muzhi settled the matter with a few words, and walked home with his parents under the watchful eyes of everyone.

By the way, I got a lot of envious looks.

"Well, it would be nice if my guy could be half as capable as the shepherd."

"Muzhi is the God of Wealth from heaven who descended to earth. It took more than ten years for such a thing to appear in eight villages within ten miles. There must be no smoke coming from your ancestral grave."

"Let's just follow them and drink some soup. We'll still have enough food and clothing."

"Go home and go home."

After a burst of noise, everyone dispersed, and the village entrance became quiet again.

Before Wang Muzhi reached the door, he found a figure running towards him.

"Shepherd!"

"grace!"

After a month, the couple finally hugged each other again and burst into tears.

Wang Jiefang was still standing next to him, and Ye Lanfang rolled his eyes angrily and poked his head.

"What are you still doing? Go home and get some food. Don't stay here."

"Wait for Mu Zhi."

"What are you waiting for? It's true that the older you get, the less discerning you become."

Ye Lanfang forced Wang Jiefang into the house, leaving only the couple cuddling together at the door, with no sign of letting go for a long time.

"Muzhi, I miss you."

Li Enhui raised her head, and two lines of tears fell down her face. The long days of longing turned into four words and she spoke softly, and a trembling heart jumped excitedly in her chest.

"I miss you too."

Seeing his wife like this made Wang Muzhi feel bad.

Dawn looks at the sky at dusk, looks at the clouds, and thinks of you when you walk, and think of you when you sit.

After cuddling together for a while, the couple walked into the house together. The house was bustling with excitement, steaming meals were on the table, and everyone was looking at them. Li Enhui felt a little embarrassed and her pretty face turned red.

"We are just a couple, why are we so shy?" Ye Lanfang came over, pulled Wang Muzhi away, and patted him.

"You brat, you haven't said anything about coming back for so long. I think your heart has gone wild. If Enhui hadn't been so busy at home, we, the old couple, would have had a lot of trouble."

"Mom, this is what I should do."

"That won't work!" Wang Jiefang waved his hand on the kang, "Muzhi, take Enhui with you when you leave this time. Enhui's belly is getting bigger day by day, and it's starting to become inconvenient to move around. The conditions in Yanjing are better than ours. Okay, you must pay more attention, you hear me?"

Wang Muzhi nodded quickly.

If he dares to say no now, his father will beat his ass to pieces.

"Okay, okay, let's all come over for dinner. Today is a good day. This brat finally comes back. Let's all sit down and let him do his work."

"Dad, my brother is also very busy, let me do it."

As soon as Li Enhui was about to take action, Wang Muzhi helped her on the kang, and she was busy on the ground.

Although his business is now quite prosperous, he spends less time with his family, which makes him feel a little guilty.

After having enough wine and food, Ye Lanfang urged Wang Muzhi to quickly go to the new house with En Hui.

Wang Hongying also wanted to follow, but was directly stopped by Ye Lanfang.