With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Xue Ming and Zhao Xue found a house for their cousin near the residence of the Transportation Department, and the couple quickly moved in.

Liu Yue'e was extremely reluctant to part with her and told Liu Hongwei to take good care of his daughter-in-law and come to visit her home whenever he had time.

Liu Hongwei has performed outstandingly in the past two years and has been promoted to a third-level transporter by the Transportation Department. His monthly salary is 60 yuan, which is enough to support his family.

Xue Ling was also reluctant to leave her. After her cousin-in-law left, it was her turn to do the housework. She became lazier and lazier after not doing housework for two years.

Xue Ming successively entrusted Cao Baoshan of the Transportation Bureau and Chen Yuanzheng of the Coal Bureau to introduce the work to his younger siblings. The replies he received were that they were waiting for news. There was no shortage of people in the Transportation Bureau and Coal Bureau for the time being.

In the end, the old man Zhao Dingkai personally intervened and finally found Yang Meiya a relatively easy job in the textile factory canteen.

The young couple was moved to tears. Xue Ming patted his cousin on the shoulder and said, "Now you are also a dual-income family, so do your best."

"Thank you, cousin, we can finally get a foothold in the provincial capital." Yang Meiya was very happy. She valued this job very much.

"Meiya, don't cry. You are too heavy to cry." Zhao Xue hurriedly comforted her.

Xue Ming sent Liu Hongwei to a rental house. Liu Yuee chatted with them for a long time and was still reluctant to leave when they left.

When I got home, I saw a jeep parked in front of my house.

Zhao Erlian opened the door and got out of the car, "Brother-in-law, the old man asked you to accompany him to the theater."

"What show are you going to watch? When are you going?" Xue Ming was a little confused. Mr. Zhao had been going deep into the theater, so why did he suddenly want to see a show?

"It seems to be Peking Opera. It starts in two hours." Zhao Erlian said with a wink.

"Grandpa is in such bad health, why should he watch a show? Second brother, you don't even try to persuade him." Zhao Xue glared at Zhao Erlian.

"Xiaoxue, it's Mr. Ma, the master of Peking Opera, who came to the provincial capital for a benefit performance. Our grandfather likes to listen to Mr. Ma sing the most. I can't help it." Zhao Erlian winked at Xue Ming with his right eye.

The second uncle would blink his right eye whenever he told a lie. Xue Ming pulled him into the car: "Tell the truth, what do you want me to do?"

"Just watching a show, but I have something to do in the afternoon, so I'll bother my brother-in-law." Zhao Erlian chuckled.

Zhao Dingkai wanted his grandson to take him to see a big show. His grandson had an appointment in the afternoon, so he asked his younger brother-in-law.

"I'm really impressed. You ride my bike to go on a date." Xue Ming accepted the job.

The cousins' jobs were arranged by the old man, and it was considered filial piety to accompany him to the theater.

Zhao Erlian got on his bicycle and left happily.

Zhao Xue wanted to accompany Xue Ming: "I'll go talk to my father. If your health is so bad, why don't you stop running around."

"Forget it, it's just watching a Peking opera, I will take good care of him." Xue Ming said.

"Xiaoxue, stay here and let us chat." Liu Yuee took Zhao Xue's hand to stay.

The niece's daughter-in-law became pregnant after more than a year of marriage. There was no movement in her daughter-in-law's belly, and Liu Yuee'e felt uncomfortable.

Zhao Xue could only stay to comfort her mother-in-law and repeatedly told her husband to take good care of her grandfather.

Xue Ming drove a jeep to the Zhao family compound. As soon as Zhao Dingkai saw his grandson-in-law, he knew that his second grandson had run away, and he felt a little unhappy.

On the way to the Grand Theater of the Palace of Culture, he began to complain, "When people get older, they become annoying. There is no one to accompany them even if they want to go to the theater."

"Old man, stop complaining. Wherever you want to go from now on, just ask your second brother to tell me and I will take you there." Xue Ming said with a smile.

The old man was too serious, and Zhao Erlian had been afraid of him since he was a child. At the same time, Zhao Erlian didn't like watching big plays.

The jeep parked at the entrance of the Cultural Palace, and the sign at the ticket office read "Hai Rui Dismissed from Office, Peking Opera Historical Drama".

Xue Ming bought two front row tickets and quietly took out popcorn and honey tea from the space.

"I can walk on my own without your help." Zhao Dingkai walked toward the theater with small steps on crutches.

The old man looked arrogant and was still angry with Zhao Erlian, but his back as he walked up the stairs looked like a slow sheep.

"Let me help you, old people don't rely on their bones and muscles for strength." Xue Ming helped him go up the stairs.

The two of them were seated in the first row. Xue Ming helped the old man sit on the chair and gave him a bag of popcorn to eat.

There were quite a few people watching the play in the auditorium. Xue Ming always felt that the play seemed familiar, and he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"What is this?" Zhao Dingkai pinched a piece of popcorn and placed it in front of Xue Ming's eyes.

"Try the popcorn fried with rice."

The machine for popping popcorn was bought from the space. The old rice in the warehouse would get bugs if not eaten. Xue Ming fried a lot of popcorn and rice popcorn.

The rice krispies melted in your mouth. Zhao Dingkai shook his head after finishing a pack, "It doesn't stop hunger at all, it's a waste of food."

After saying that, he snatched away Xue Ming's rice knickknacks, snorted coldly and looked arrogant, making Xue Ming laugh.

At this time, a staggering old man came over: "Old Zhao? Are you coming to the show too?"

"Lao Jin, do you have time to come out and play today?" Zhao Dingkai stood up and held Jin Shi's hand.

"Boss Ma, the master of Peking Opera, has come all the way to perform here, so I must come to support him." Jin Shi laughed.

The two old men held hands and talked. They were both childhood friends and comrades-in-arms, and they became good friends for life.

Xue Ming also had several dealings with Jin Shi. Lao Jin was a famous painter and collector in the provincial capital. The antiques he collected would be extremely valuable in the future.

"Grandpa Jin, you are getting more and more energetic as you age. Have you got another good baby?" Xue Ming also handed him a bag of rice popcorn.

With a look on his face, Jin Shi approached Xue Ming and whispered to show off: "I picked up a big leak a few days ago and exchanged ten kilograms of rice for a small blue and white bowl."

Xue Ming immediately gave him a thumbs up to give him a thumbs up. It is said that Yuanqinghua is very expensive. In the future, there seems to be a "Guiguzi Down the Mountain" jar that will be sold for hundreds of millions of yuan.

"Little guy, let's trade. I'll trade the small blue and white bowl for your calligraphy treasure." Jin Shi chuckled.

Xue Ming shook his head. Although Yuan Qinghua was very expensive, the calligraphy treasure could save lives at critical moments.

At this time, the lights dimmed, the curtain on the stage slowly opened, and the show officially began.

The actors on the stage sang so beautifully that Xue Ming felt drowsy. He liked Henan Opera and could not appreciate Peking Opera, the quintessence of Chinese culture.

I do know that Hai Rui is a famous upright official in the Ming Dynasty. There will be a movie and TV series with him as the protagonist in the future.

"Hai Rui is dismissed from office, Hai Rui is dismissed from office..."

The more Xue Ming talked about it, the more familiar it sounded. Suddenly he thought of something and immediately frowned.

This play seems to have a strong political flavor. The old man's identity is somewhat special, so it is best not to watch the play.

"Grandpa, this drama is not very good. I will take you for a walk in the park."

"Stop talking, Boss Ma sings very well." Zhao Dingkai was a little impatient.

Xue Ming didn't want to disturb him anymore, so he sat quietly next to him and watched the show with him.

I don’t know how long he had been here, but Zhao Dingkai suddenly covered his chest and coughed violently.

Xue Ming hurriedly rubbed his chest: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"