Siheyuan: Starting from a Truck Driver

Although Zhang Yazhi came from a poor family, the organization's investigation and verification showed that your background is clean.

The warlord forces at that time retreated to the capital, and the Liu family's property aroused the greed of others.

Even out of respect for Li Aiguo, she would rather move to the maintenance section dormitory and break up.

It was a society that still retained traditional thinking.

It was only one year after liberation.

I have a group of female comrades under me.

Liu Changyi smiled bitterly: "It seems that you think Zhang Yazhi attaches great importance to this guy's opinion."

This retro statement surprised Zhang Youling.

In addition, during the time you spend together, you know Tian Ruozhi's thoughts very well.

After a moment of silence, you said eagerly, "Just convincing Zhang Yazhi is not the solution to the problem."

Before liberation.

Blow the whistle, brake suddenly, release the handle brake, and open the steam valve.

Squeak-woosh-ming...

There was no Goldmore syndrome-like situation.

Sometimes she appears in my mind as a slightly naughty and lively Zhang Yazhi.

"Child bride..."

In modern society, the work of the Women’s Federation is no longer limited to distributing toilet paper and health products, and is far from being a single responsibility as it was in later generations.

Old Beijingers describe a poor person by saying they are "stir-fried chicken feet with shrimps - with their legs tucked in and their backs bent".

In order to survive and to support a pair of children,

“The problem is more complicated than I thought…”

Zhang Youling tapped the ground lightly with her feet: "I guess you have met Liu Changyi before?"

As the situation changed, the Zhao family encountered setbacks and their original family was broken into pieces.

Zhang Youling took advantage of this free time to go back to the old pigeon market in Tianjin.

Zhang Yazhi's mother was the seventh concubine of Mr. Zhang.

The ancestor of the Liu family once worked as a clerk in the "Lihuimen Office" during the Qing Dynasty.

"Well, this person is really, unpleasant." The man in Zhongshan suit frowned slightly.

After the founding of New China, the male status of concubines disappeared completely.

I can certainly feel the bitterness of Tian Ruozhi's situation.

"Liu Changyi was cunning and idle, often indulging himself in gambling. Once he lost everything, he would ask my sister for money, and if she refused, he would beat her up."

But this is not just a complaint.

…Real action must be taken.

The train blew out white smoke and sped towards the city of Tianjin like a winding dragon.

The Liu family gradually declined.

On the eve of that victorious liberation, the Japanese were driven out of the capital.

After hearing Liu Changyi's explanation, Zhang Youling finally understood some things.

From the day Tian Ruoyan got on the car, Zhang Yazhi's heart was attracted and she was obviously moved.

Even though they live under pressure and disrespect from their husbands and elders, some women still choose to divorce resolutely.

Seeing Zhang Yazhi's difficult living conditions, the Zhang family tried many times to persuade her to divorce.

The smoker was half lying on the ground, with his knees bent and his back slightly hunched.

In that era shortly after liberation,

But the bond between family members is stronger, and they support each other like sisters from the moment they meet.

The position of director of the Women's Federation is equivalent to that of a deputy section-level cadre.

We paid a symbolic tax to the devils so that we could sell cream and cigarettes, and we also provided smoking areas and beds in the store.

The train carriages stopped on the neat platform.

……

No matter how filial we are to our parents-in-law or how obedient we are to our husbands, we always need someone to advocate for our rights.

……

Zhang Yazhi's mother spent only eight dollars to marry the seven-year-old Zhang Yazhi to Li Aiguo, making her a child bride.

After the people took charge of their own affairs, the Liu family became increasingly impoverished and were forced to move to a simple residence on the outskirts of the city.

More importantly, such institutions focus more on protecting women's rights and mediating family disputes.

The peripheral guilds eventually rescinded their functions.

Seeing me, the old man buying eggs, the man in Zhongshan suit nodded and smiled: "Old man, I've sold them. Please come early tomorrow."

Tian Ruoyan frowned and said, "You may feel sympathy for Comrade Zhang Yazhi's unfortunate experience. But do you think the Women's Federation should intervene in this matter?"

In fact, Zhang Yazhi is not yet seventy years old this year.

The ancestors of the Liu family cooperated with the Japanese army with the help of their own network of connections and opened a tobacco shop called Yanshoutang on Longfusi Street in Dongcheng District.

Tian Ruoyan was amazed at his family's way of thinking.

The so-called "Li Men" was not a kind of folk anti-smoking society in the old capital.

How can a pipe be compared to the power of a gun?

Zhang Yazhi, who grew up in poverty, married Li Aiguo, and the two became Tian Ruoyan's spouses.

However, after careful consideration.

Liu Changyi said: "As long as they convince you, you will believe it."

Some problems can be easily resolved with language.

Scenarios that would never have happened in my past life came to my mind.

The fat man was soliciting customers at the store door.

Perhaps because of their own poor state, the Liu family escaped all investigations before liberation.

The whistle release port mounted on top of the boiler vibrates weakly, but the whistle sound it produces is ear-piercing.

If anyone dares to bully women, they will unite and rush forward.

Arrived in Tianjin on time and took over the job with Cao Wenda.

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There are too few dilemmas for young girls to face.

despite this,

Tian Ruoyan naturally concluded that Liu Changyi was lying.

After starting the train, Zhang Youling calmed her mind and focused all her attention on controlling the train.

Even a mighty man like Zhao Zilong was not immune.

Having said this,

The managers of the "Limenhui" at that time had an extremely low social status.

I had to get up at dawn to chop firewood and cook. My mother-in-law would beat me with a stick if she was not happy with me, leaving me covered with bruises and scars.

They are all seniors who have gone through ups and downs together.

Li Aiguo has lived a life of luxury since he was a child. He resigned from several jobs assigned to him by the street office after working for a short period of time.

Based on the time calculation and age, the possibility of Zhang Yazhi being a child bride is almost zero.

Although Tian Ruoyan grew up with Tian Ruozhi,

Li Aiguo nodded in agreement.

Then he frowned.

He had never heard of such a tragic experience.

……

However, no matter how you treat your parents-in-law or husband, you may still be subject to unwarranted accusations and trouble, and suffer intentional insults.

Zhang Youling turned around and got off the train.

The question arises: "Why doesn't Zhang Yazhi make up her mind to divorce or complain to the Women's Federation?"

In this way, he became idle and lived on the family property and Zhang Yazhi's salary.

Eating without restraint...

The cigarette was a small hand-rolled tobacco.

And he often went out with his bad friends.

By earning small profits by exploiting smokers, the Liu family prospered and became a secret wealthy merchant outside Kyoto.

"Your cousin's fate is to suffer. Do you remember..."

"As for Tian Ruozhi, if you forcefully refuse, she will have her own way of dealing with it."

However, under the strict slave-like education of the Liu family, Zhang Yazhi's thoughts gradually formed traditional concepts, that is, if you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog.

Zhang Youling sighed: "My cousin was a child bride."

"Master Zheng, come and make a fire!"

Within the Limen, members remind and supervise each other, and together they form a social group that exercises self-discipline and reduces the use of e-cigarettes.

...

"Master Li, please follow me!"

The little black fat man led Li Aiguo out of the pigeon market, zigzagging through the alleys, and finally arrived at an abandoned courtyard.

The yard had been swept and looked quite tidy. From the side room next door came the sound of people reading aloud, which sounded like singing.

“My senior brothers and sisters are practicing basic skills.”

The little black fat man led Li Aiguo into the front hall, poured him some tea, and said expectantly, "Master Li, your visit this time is definitely not just for a few dozen kilograms of rice."

Li Aiguo took a sip of tea, put down the porcelain cup, and said with a smile: "People often say that crosstalk artists are smart. At first I was skeptical, but now I believe it a little bit."

"There's nothing we can do. We are too weak in manpower. We need to be more resourceful. Otherwise, we would have starved to death on the streets."

The little black fat man straightened his body and asked with interest: "Last time you said you would come here in three days, why did it take so long?"

But the big white fat man didn't feel unhappy at all, instead he felt it was very normal.

The steam train driver returned to the inspection room, and the fat black man glared at me with his eyes slanted.

and,

If the conductor protected him, he should be praised.

At today's morning meeting, Captain Bai was still reminding the fat black guy to try his best to draft the "Dangerous Driving Regulations".

"Draw up an agreement right now, he...

However, at this time, Zhang Youling walked to the rest area and chatted with the little black fat man for a while.

The security officer who I knew outside the door came over.

"Exactly seventy dollars!" Although the taste made him uncomfortable, the fat white man still restrained himself and put the bills into his pocket.

Although there was no special task, the little black fat man still took the initiative to hand over the cigarette according to the rules.

Wait, let's be clear.

"Even if we are as close as brothers, we have to divide ourselves. This business involves eight people. It would be fair to divide both the cost and the profit into eight parts." The fat black man said seriously with a straight face.

The "Train Service Regulations and Standards" had not yet been handed over to the train conductor Bai, but the news had already spread outside the station. The leaders of the management department were planning to revoke the switchman's professional qualification certificate.

I looked up at the scorching sun. Even the leaves under the sun were lifeless. My pupils suddenly contracted and my breathing became tight.

The straw paper was filled with records of many emergency supplies that Li Aiguo needed.

Outside the lounge, the eight of them started fighting.

They have a thorough understanding of the secrets of the vehicle department.

"Rice from Dazhan Station, Yangliuqing New Year paintings, Erduoyan fried cakes, sugar-fried chestnuts, stewed meat with fermented bean curd, Tianjin wine, Shisijie fried dough twist, Shawo melon and sesame biscuits..."

Riding on a bicycle, his eyes were focused on the gate of the steel plant, and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

And he chatted with Qiang Binyue about some strange stories about the train set.

As one of the smallest cities in China, the capital has few residents and workers.

"Completed a small mission..."

"Go ahead, I'm listening."