Bringing space back to the 1970s to develop rural areas

Hong Kong

Captain Tang and others accompanied Yang Jiajun to do business, and they were particularly considerate and left Tang Danbai to accompany Yang Qingdai.

At this time, Tang Danbai was dragged by her onto the double-decker bus again, crossing half of the Hong Kong River and arriving at the port.

The oncoming sea breeze had a salty taste, and he pointed to the opposite coast, "Tang Danbai, do you see the opposite coast?

Over there, it is still a small fishing village now, but in a few years, high-rise buildings will rise from the ground, echoing with the lights of thousands of homes in Hong Kong, do you believe it?"

"Believe it!" Tang Danbai looked at the gray area opposite and believed Yang Qingdai's words for no reason.

Yang Qingdai smiled, "You believe it so much? Don't you suspect that I am just dreaming?"

Tang Danbai stared into her eyes. "There is nothing to doubt. The lives of the brothers in the team have improved now, all thanks to your decision at that time."

Yang Qingdai averted her eyes, "If you want your brothers to live better in the future, save as much as you can. It will be of great use after next year."

That's why she came here, gathered all the funds she had on hand, and waited for the sound of spring thunder.

It’s almost the end of the year and she’s really looking forward to it.

"Girl, if there are any good opportunities in the future, remember to include me in your plan." Tang Danbai thought about it and finally spoke.

To be honest, it is impossible for them to continue working in this field until they are old.

In the past few years, we were either shuttling back and forth in the hail of bullets or walking in the wind and snow, and we all suffered various injuries.

He was lucky enough to have followed the captain on so many missions, but the injury he suffered was the most serious when he was sent back to Qingshan Brigade.

For some unlucky people, missing limbs is common.

If something even more unfortunate happens, we will try our best to send their bodies back to their country.

He has already applied to the captain for withdrawal from the team. It doesn't matter if he is selfish. He just wants to marry his sister off in peace in the future.

Seeing her having many children and grandchildren makes me feel satisfied.

"I have already submitted a report requesting to withdraw from the team to the captain."

Seeing that he was suddenly in a low mood, Yang Qingdai joked, "How about taking out Sister Danni's dowry and using it first? Then you can give her half of the money you earn later?"

Tang Danbai really thought about it for a while, "It's not impossible. Anyway, I don't want her to get married so early."

Yang Qingdai: ...

Have you considered Zhang Guochang, who is almost thirty years old?

"What's that look in your eyes? What's that expression?" Tang Danbai walked behind her, holding his coat. "Zhang Guoqiang is already in his thirties, right? His elder brother is still single, how can a younger brother have the nerve to get married before his elder brother?"

Yang Qingdai's expression froze. "Aren't you afraid that their mothers will hear you? I think you will be beaten at least three blocks by the rolling pin in their hands."

Since Zhang Guochang and Tang Danni confirmed their relationship, they moved to Beijing.

Zhang Guoqiang, who was far away in Heilongjiang Province, had to endure his mother's nagging all day long, hinting and telling him to find a partner as soon as possible.

From time to time, he wrote to Zhang Guochang and asked him to ask those who were in college if there were any female comrades of suitable age or who they knew who were looking for a date, and to help recommend Zhang Guoqiang.

It can be seen that after Zhang Guochang was cheated by the matchmaker, their mother no longer dared to ask a matchmaker to introduce Zhang Guoqiang, and could only rely on them.

"It's okay. Now only you, I, the heavens, and the earth know. If their mother knew, it must be you who told it."

Yang Qingdai raised her head and squinted at him, "Tell me the truth, you are not planning to quit the team just because you want to start a family, right?"

Yang Qingdai thought about it carefully and felt that it was not impossible.

Tang Danbai is almost thirty years old. It is said that a man should be independent at the age of thirty.

He is fine, he has not established a family, and he has not established a career either, so it is normal for him to be nervous.

Tang Danbai raised his hand and tapped her head: "What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you worried that I'm not around all the time? What if Zhang Guochang bullies Nini in the future and no one backs her up?"

"Tsk." If she believed Tang Danbai's lies, she would not be Yang Qingdai.

"Sister Danni has us, her family, here. How dare Zhang Guochang bully her? Are you kidding?"

She just used the silver needle and pricked Zhang Guochang without saying a word. He had to keep coaxing Tang Danni.

"How to sell these?"

Without waiting for Tang Danbai to answer, Yang Qingdai approached a fishing boat that had just docked, and her mouth was watering at the sight of the lively seafood.

Unfortunately, the fisherman just glanced at her and said, "Not for sale alone."

ha?

Yang Qingdai was stunned, so arrogant.

"Okay, forget it."

Yang Qingdai strolled around the dock again until she saw an old lady with several pots of medium-sized seafood and asked Tang Danbai to buy them all.

"Mother-in-law, is your home far from here?" Yang Qingdai asked sweetly.

The old woman took the money with trembling hands and pointed to the small tin house not far away, "It's right there."

"Can I borrow your stove to cook all these seafood and take them away? Don't worry, we will pay you."

The old woman looked at them for a long time before she agreed.

"Come on, my place is very messy, you can just cook outside."

"Okay," she just didn't want the seafood to go bad when she brought it back and wanted to eat it.

Tang Danbai followed them with a few bags of seafood in his hands, listening to his mother-in-law telling Yang Qingdai about her experiences when she was young and had fled to Hong Kong.

Everyone has their own sufferings.

Tang Danbai thought so.

Maybe it was because she hadn’t had a good chat with anyone in a while, so my mother-in-law gave them a lot of ginger and said, “They are all fresh. Just cook them with water and dip them in some sauce, and they will be delicious.”

Tang Danbai thanked the old woman for the ginger, handed his coat to Yang Qingdai, rolled up his sleeves and began to prepare the seafood.

The technique was so skillful that the old lady was surprised, "Did this guy sell fish and seafood before?"

Yang Qingdai chuckled, "Probably not. Look at his skin color, he probably lives on the sea a lot, so he learned this skill."

The old woman nodded seriously, "It's safer to go back to the shore to make a living than to stay at sea. My husband died in the storm just to make a few more dollars, alas~"

"Grandma, if grandpa is still alive, he definitely wouldn't want to see you living in the sadness of the past." Yang Qingdai comforted her, "We who are alive must let the people in heaven see that we are living well."

While processing the seafood, Tang Danbai's mouth twitched as he listened to Yang Qingdai's nonsense. He should have asked her to come over and help.

"Girl, go wash the ginger, smash it, and throw it into the clean water."

Tang Danbai quickly prepared the seafood and threw it all into the pot, preparing a seafood chowder.

Yang Qingdai quickly stopped him and said, "Pick up those fish, rub them with salt, and steam them later."