On the day of my divorce, God sent me a good husband

Shen Xingzhi raised his head, patted his chest, and said loudly: "I not only want to go to college, but also want to go to college with my own ability.

father.

You don't need to worry about my studies, just take care of yourself first!"

Shen Dazhu almost laughed out of anger: "With your infuriating grades, how can you pass the exam by yourself?

When bragging, you also have to consider the actual situation!

Don’t let yourself get burned when you fail to get into college! "

Prime Minister Shen Xingzhi was very tolerant. Even if his own father disliked him, he didn't care: "I'm an adult now. I know what I'm doing. You don't need to worry about me. You should worry more about yourself!

A person who is not even fifty years old looks older than a person who is sixty years old.

Go and see your grandmother.

He is so much older than you, but looks younger than you!

This life is short.

Don’t be reluctant to eat or wear. ”

Shen Dazhu was used to a hard life, so he couldn't bear to eat and drink lavishly. Money was his own when it was in his hands, and only then did he feel safe: "Who doesn't live like this!

It's not easy for your second brother to earn money.

Don't squander your second brother's money!"

Shen Xingzhi defended himself: "I kept a record of everything and will return it to my second brother later. Besides, I didn't squander it."

……

the other side.

After Xu Jiajia and her friends finished their meal, they returned home under the moonlight.

All the quilts in the house are new.

When they decided to go back to their hometown for the New Year, the old lady sent some money and notes to the team leader, asking him to help buy quilts and other things, and even bought two more beds.

Old Mrs. Xu touched the quilt with peony flowers printed on it and said with a smile, "Xiao Lin is quite careful in his work. Third brother, please send some New Year's gifts to Xiao Lin."

Xu Jianguo returned to the room and took out a box of malted milk, some candies and biscuits from his luggage bag.

He was afraid that it would not be enough, so he took another roast duck: "I'll go for a while and be back soon."

Old Mrs. Xu remembered something and ran after him, adding, "Give Xiaolin ten dollars and ask him to pass it on to the cleaner."

"OK--"

Xiao Yiyi also wanted to go, but Xu Jianguo refused her: "It's too dark. Children can't walk at night. They may fall easily."

Little Yiyi exclaimed: "Grandpa, aren't you afraid?"

Xu Jianguo ruffled her hair and said with a smile: "Grandpa has a flashlight, so you don't have to worry about falling."

The Xu family lived not far from the captain's house.

It's only two or three minutes' walk away.

This point.

The team leader came back early after seeing Grandma He and the others off.

He saw Xu Jianguo carrying a lot of bags and was stunned for a moment: "Why are you carrying so many things?"

Xu Jianguo raised the things in his hand and grinned: "New Year's goods from Kyoto, especially the roast duck from Kyoto, I guarantee you will want to eat more after you eat it."

The captain drooled at what he said: "It's really as delicious as you said!"

Xu Jianguo: "I queued for three hours to buy this. Do you think it tastes good?"

The captain took a deep breath and said, "Do people in Kyoto have so much free time? They stay at one station for several hours. They don't have to go to work!"

Xu Jianguo thought so at first, but later he found out that some people could take time off to queue up for stuttering: "Not everyone has to go to work, so those who don't have to go to work can queue up to buy it!"

The captain was very interested in the roast duck from Kyoto. He asked, "How much is one?"

"Eight dollars." Xu Jianguo did not hide it from him.

The captain's eyes widened in disbelief: "Eight, eight pieces! Is this roast duck? This is clearly gold!"

Xu Jianguo smiled faintly, put the New Year's goods on the table, and then took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to the team leader: "This money goes to whoever you ask to clean up."

The captain refused to take the money Xu Jianguo handed over: "No, no, that cleaning was done by Yuan Qing's wife, we are all relatives, how can I ask you for money for such a small cleaning!"

Xu Jianguo said sternly: "Take it."

Xu Jianguo had been in the big city for so many years, and had gained a lot of experience. His temperament had also changed. He put on a serious face, and his leadership aura instantly came up, which scared the captain: "I, I'll take it."

After Xu Jianguo left, the captain finally reacted and patted his forehead: "Damn, I was just scared by Jianguo.

However, after being out there for so many years, things have become very different.

This momentum is even greater than that of the commune leaders!"

The captain's wife was mending shoe soles in the room. When she heard the voices, she came out and saw a lot of things on the table. She was surprised and said, "I just heard Jianguo's voice. Did he bring these things?"

The captain opened it and saw that it was full of goodies: "Well, they said it was New Year's goods for us, and they also gave us ten yuan for cleaning."

The captain's wife screamed, "Why are you giving me the money? Return it back now."

The captain was too embarrassed to say that he was intimidated by Xu Jianguo. He coughed lightly and said, "Since it has been given, give it to Yuan Qing's wife. When they go to Kyoto, we will clean it from time to time to keep the house clean and simple."

Xu Yuanqing's wife didn't expect to get paid for cleaning. She looked at Xu Yuanqing and asked, "Can I have it?"

Xu Yuanqing nodded: "Take it."

……

The Chen family in town.

Chen's mother looked at Chen Ji, who had grown two centimeters taller, and held his hand for a long time, "You finally decided to come back for the New Year. How long can you stay this time?"

Chen Ji looked at his mother helplessly: "Mom, can you let me put down my luggage first?"

When Chen's mother came to her senses, she realized what a stupid thing she had done. She let go of Chen Ji and helped carry his luggage into the house.

Chen Ji brought three pieces of luggage this time.

Every bag was full.

He walked into the house and poured himself a glass of water.

After drinking, he looked at Chen's mother and said, "Mom, bring me a pair of scissors."

Chen's mother took out a pair of scissors from the drawer and handed them to Chen Ji.

Chen Ji took the scissors.

Cut the opening of the duffel bag.

Then he took out all the gifts and said, "Mom, this dress is yours. It's very popular. It's sold for 158 in the Friendship Store."

The Chen family was considered well-off, but Chen's mother still couldn't bear to buy such expensive clothes. When she heard the price, her jaw dropped: "So expensive? Why did you buy me such expensive clothes? What a waste of money!"

More importantly, the color of the dress was too bright and she didn't dare to wear it out.

"I bought it at the purchase price. Grandma Xu and Grandma He specialize in making clothes and selling them. They sell very well. Twenty pieces are sold out in one day." For the last batch of cloth, Grandma Xu had twenty red woolen coats made. Fortunately, Chen Ji was quick, otherwise, the last one would have been bought by someone.

The town hadn't received the document yet, so Chen's mother didn't know that it was now possible to do small business. When she heard this, she was very surprised: "They are speculating and profiteering, aren't they afraid of being arrested by the Revolutionary Committee?"

Chen Ji smiled and told his mother about the changes in Kyoto: "No, since the resumption of the college entrance examination, the policy has become more and more relaxed. Even if the people from the Revolutionary Committee see someone setting up a stall, they will just say a few words and will not arrest anyone."

Mother Chen was shocked: "Really they can't catch it?"

Chen Ji shook his head: "No, Grandma Xu and the others have sold it several times."

Chen's mother continued to ask: "Do you make money from small business?"

Chen Ji didn't know the exact amount, but from the tone of the elderly people, he could tell that "it's not bad, two or three hundred a month, much better than working."

Chen's mother was also a worker, but she only made more than 60 yuan a month, so when she heard this number, she was deeply moved: "Youngest, do you think I can do a small business?"