Rebirth 1955 starts from the hunter

Obviously, Liu Haizhong was overthinking it. In this day and age, if you picked up a dime and handed it over to the government, it would be recorded in the files, let alone such a big thing.

"It's not enough to just know you're wrong. Remember to write an 800-word self-review and submit it."

"Also, we will report today's incident to the steel mill as well. You are on your own."

Liu Haizhong was so frightened by Director Wang's words that he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Director Wang looked at Jia Zhang, a look of disgust flashed across his eyes, "Zhang Cuihua, is your family really unable to survive?"

It's impossible if you can't survive.

In this era when people can survive on five yuan per person, with Jia Dongxu, a third-level worker, the Jia family is far from reaching the poverty standard, they just don't have enough food to eat.

"Wang, Director Wang, no, no, it's all misunderstanding." - Jia Zhang didn't dare to argue anymore and say that the biological mother must feed Banggeng. There was no such thing as child support in that era.

Seeing Jia Zhang's timid look, Director Wang sighed inwardly. The subdistrict office was also very troubled by such women who were unable to support themselves.

In the past, Zhang Cuihua lived alone. According to regulations, the street office would arrange some jobs for them, allowing them to earn seven or eight yuan a month to support their livelihood.

For example, pasting matchboxes, making mousetraps, sweeping the streets, etc.

Now that Zhang Cuihua is back on the Jia family’s household registration book, the Jia family naturally no longer meets the poverty standard, and these jobs can no longer be given to the Jia family.

"Zhang Cuihua, three times is the limit. On behalf of the subdistrict office, I will give you one last chance."

"Come on, try to use this opportunity to give everyone a reason to chase you away."

"I won't dare to do that again, Director Wang."

"It's okay for adults to do whatever they want. The two children at home are still young. We can't just let them eat coarse grains, right?"

"I really have no choice but to let Bang Geng go, wuwuwu, wuwuwuwuwuwu..."

Looking at Jia Zhang's gray hair and wrinkled face, Director Wang felt helpless.

Director Wang left, the show was over, and the neighbors went back to their homes.

In the backyard of the Xu family, "Come here, dear grandson, tell grandma what you had for dinner today. Are you hungry?" - Wu Dongmei held Xiao Ping'an in her arms, with a doting look on her face.

"Grandma, my mom gave me milk powder and milk candy. It's so sweet."

Wu Dongmei nodded with satisfaction. When Xu Damao bought Qin Huairu's job at the Friendship Store without consulting him first, she often complained about this to Xu Wude behind his back.

Now that I think about it, it’s all thanks to Qin Huairu that she has such a job. Otherwise, in this climate, the child would have been in trouble.

Seeing that Xiao Ping'an's long face was 70% similar to Xu Damao's, Wu Dongmei no longer mentioned the matter of Banggeng asking Qin Huairu for food.

"Da Mao, Huai Ru, it's getting late. If I don't leave now, there will be no more buses."

"Wait a minute, Mom. I'll take you there. There's milk powder and a few peaches in this cloth bag. You and Dad can try some too. Don't leave them all for the children. I'll think of a way after you finish eating them."

Wu Dongmei always felt that Qin Huairu was not worthy of her son, and she often gave Qin Huairu a cold shoulder for this.

A few years have passed, and the son is still the same son, naughty and out of tune, barely able to support himself with a salary of more than 30 yuan a month.

On the contrary, Qin Huairu would always share a portion with the old couple and their daughter whenever she prepared something delicious.

During festivals, we should be courteous to our parents and elders and do everything in a considerate manner.

When it comes to filial piety, no one can find any fault with it.

Xu Wude even said that instead of relying on their son to support them in the second half of their lives, they would rather rely on their daughter-in-law and grandson.

"Huai Ru, wait a minute. Mom, please sit down. I have something to discuss with you. I will ride my bike to take you there later." - Xu Damao stopped his mother who was about to leave and poured two glasses of water.

Seeing Xu Damao's attentive look, Wu Dongmei and Qin Huairu both had a bad feeling.

"Da Mao, are you causing trouble again? You can live a peaceful life, why are you causing trouble?"

Wu Dongmei now really hates her husband for not fighting for his life. Both husband and wife have good jobs and they don't have to take care of their child, so how could their son be so bad?

"No, Mom, stop guessing. I didn't cause any trouble. I just wanted to discuss going to Hong Kong with you today." - Xu Damao took out a letter from his pocket while speaking.

"This is Sha Zhu's letter. It was delivered to the factory this afternoon. Take a look first and we'll talk after you finish reading it."

Qin Huairu and Wu Dongmei did not answer the letter. In the past two years, He Yuzhu and Xu Damao have exchanged at least ten letters.

I'm afraid that Sha Zhu showed off something and this time it tickled Xu Damao's sore spot, so he brought up this matter again.

"Da Mao, your father works as a maintenance technician in a movie theater. Not only is the job easy, he earns fifty or sixty yuan a month, and he often gets the scarce meat and cloth coupons."

"Huai Ru is also a government official now, making more than 40 yuan a month."

"Let's just say that the rice, flour, grain, oil, and fruit and snack coupons I get every month are more than what your father gets. Do you know how many people envy me?"

"As long as you work hard in the future, with your father and Huairu's help, you will definitely be able to become a leader in the future. Can't we just calm down and live a good life?"

Wu Dongmei was really mad at her son and was about to cry.

Qin Huairu was also very content with her current life. Just as she was about to give some advice, Xu Damao waved his hand and said, "Mom, Huairu, you two should read the letter first."

Shazhu said his father was getting married to a foreigner, and asked us to go to Hong Kong for a few days.

Wu Dongmei and Qin Huairu were stunned when they heard Xu Damao's words.

Of course, they have also seen foreigners. The deepest impression they have is that they have blond hair, high noses, blue eyes, and some have very dark skin, some have very white skin, like a monster.

But, it is impossible to connect him with He Daqing, a cook.

Qin Huairu took the envelope and pulled out three photos from it. Wu Dongmei moved her chair and moved closer to Qin Huairu, and the heads of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were touching each other.

The first photo shows He Yuzhu wearing a white and blue knight's suit, white riding boots, and riding a tall fiery red horse.

In his arms was Liu Lan, who was wearing a white and pink knight suit, and in his arms was a child of about five or six years old.

Judging from his appearance, this should be He Yuzhu's son Dongzhi. The child's dress is similar to He Yuzhu's.

The background is the endless sea, and there are several very white and beautiful large ships on the beach.

The photos are colorful and clear, giving people a very warm feeling.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at each other and somewhat understood why Xu Damao brought up going to Hong Kong again.

Compared to previous photos of He Yuzhu wearing a chef's uniform and working in a restaurant, as well as photos of him wearing casual clothes at the pier or in the park, this photo is really more lethal.

If Lin Dong saw the photo, he would recognize it at a glance. It was Houhai Bay, Luofu Mountain Horse Farm.

What Lin Dong didn’t know was that five days ago, He Daqing was going to take wedding photos, and it also happened to be He Yushui’s sixteenth birthday.