Rebirth 1979: Marrying a poor girl at the beginning

"Zhengjun, I drank some wine and feel a little tired. Let me take a rest!" Zhou Shoucheng said with a cold face and turned into the inner room.

Zhu Dawei looked embarrassed. He opened the cloth bag and put it on the table, revealing the three thousand yuan inside. He smiled and said, "Zhengjun..."

Lin Zhengjun sneered: "Zhu Dawei, what do you mean by this?"

"Zhengjun, this time when you came to propose marriage, Yongcheng was ignorant and caused some unpleasantness."

Zhu Dawei smiled and said, "This money is for you and Xiaofu! I hope you can say a good word to the police and release Chen Yukun and the others!"

At this moment, Zhu Dawei and his son are still quite confident!

After all, three thousand yuan is definitely a huge sum of money at that time, and it can buy a small courtyard house in Yanjing.

Lin Zhengjun sneered: "This number is not enough!"

"Are you kidding me? Three thousand dollars is not enough?"

Zhu Dawei and his son Zhu Yongcheng both looked pale and were dumbfounded with shock.

"How much more do you want?" Zhu Dawei took a deep breath and asked.

"Five thousand."

"Five thousand?"

The father and son looked at each other, both deeply hurt by this number.

Zhu Yongcheng was angry and aggrieved at the same time. He almost cried and said, "Five thousand yuan? Why don't you just rob? It's really too much! Zhengjun, is there any deep hatred between us? Why are you so unwilling to let me go?"

Lin Zhengjun smiled but said nothing.

Not in this life, but now I have gained strength and the tragedy has not happened again. However, the hatred between us in the previous life was very deep!

Zhu Dawei also said anxiously: "Yes, Zhengjun, five thousand yuan is really not a small amount. I am sincere and want to satisfy you, but who has so much savings? It will take a while to get it together!"

Lin Zhengjun said: "It doesn't matter, I'm very patient, you guys can just collect the money slowly, when you collect enough money, I'll let the police release Chen Yukun and the others!"

Zhu Yongcheng suddenly calmed down and said, "Lin Zhengjun, if I pay 5,000 yuan, can you settle this matter for me?"

"That's right!" Lin Zhengjun nodded.

Zhu Yongcheng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will find a way to raise the money, and I hope you will keep your promise when the time comes!" As he said that, he walked out the door.

Seeing the two of them leave, Zhou Shoucheng came out and said, "General, isn't five thousand too much? How can he afford it?"

"Grandpa, I have my reasons for doing this." Lin Zhengjun said with a smile.

His purpose was not to get money at all, but to besiege the city and attack the reinforcements!

This forced Zhu Yongcheng's father into a state of starvation, which led to his accomplice becoming desperate - after all, several decades had passed, and Lin Zhengjun couldn't even remember who the accomplice was, and he was captured in one fell swoop!

"Okay!" Zhou Shoucheng nodded slowly.

……

When the father and son returned to their home, Zhu Dawei was so angry that he smashed three teacups in a row.

Shen Bijun asked quickly, "Dawei, what's wrong? That little bastard didn't agree? No way? Three thousand yuan!"

Zhu Dawei's eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He wants five thousand. He actually wants five thousand. I want to kill him. It's not like I haven't killed anyone before!"

"Calm down!"

Shen Bijun was startled and opened the window to look outside. Seeing that there was no one in the yard, she gradually felt relieved.

Zhu Dawei had a gloomy face and smoked silently, gradually calming down.

"Dad, don't worry! I can raise the money!" Zhu Yongcheng suddenly said.

Zhu Dawei said with a worried look on his face, holding a cigarette in his mouth: "Yongcheng, where do you want to raise money from? Do you want to embezzle public funds? That's easy to find out!"

Zhu Yongcheng smiled and said, "Dad, do you remember that I told you that I was pursuing a girl?"

"Yes, that's the case."

Zhu Yongcheng said proudly: "To be honest, this girl is Zhang Weiyang's youngest daughter, Zhang Ningde!"

"what?"

Zhu Dawei said with a delighted look on his face: "Son, you actually caught up with Director Zhang's daughter. Doesn't that mean you're going to be promoted quickly? You must hold on to her tightly!"

“Dad, of course, this stinky circle is very beautiful, but has a very bad temper. If she wasn’t Zhang Weiyang’s daughter, I wouldn’t bother to touch her!”

Zhu Yongcheng said confidently: "Zhang Weiyang and his wife dote on her very much. This year, they paid her back wages for the past ten years and gave her a full 10,000 yuan! As long as I ask, I'm sure she will lend it to me!"

"That's fine!"

Zhu Dawei said: "Lend her 2,000 yuan first and give it to Lin Zhengjun to help her get through this difficult time!"

Zhu Yongcheng's face turned ugly again, and he said, "There is just one thing, Tang Xiaofu and Zhang Weiyang and his wife know each other..."

"What does knowing each other matter?"

Zhu Dawei said nonchalantly: "A son-in-law is half a son. If you become Zhang Weiyang's son-in-law, you will be half their son, and your relationship will be closer!"

"When I was pursuing Zhang Ningde, I wrote several love letters to Tang Xiaofu..." Zhu Yongcheng looked ashamed and stammered.

"Oh, why are you so confused? If your conspiracy is exposed, it will be troublesome. The Zhang family will skin you alive..." Zhu Dawei was suddenly terrified and his face changed drastically.

Zhang Weiyang has so much power that with just one word from him, he can make Zhu Yongcheng's life a fate worse than death, and even implicate himself.

Zhu Yongcheng scratched his hair in annoyance and said, "At that time, I never thought that Tang Xiaofu would know Zhang Weiyang. I just wanted to have fun..."

"What should we do now? This is a time bomb and we must defuse it!" Zhu Dawei was a bit of a Muggle and was sweating coldly.

"I guess, at least, Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofu don't know Zhang Ningde at the moment!"

Zhu Yongcheng said firmly: "First, if they know each other, this matter has been exposed, and Zhang Ningde, that tiger girl, will probably cause trouble for me immediately!"

"Secondly, Zhang Ningde is the son of a cadre, she is rather arrogant, and lives in the compound of the Ministry of Education. Ordinary people can't get in touch with her at all!"

“That’s a reasonable analysis!”

Zhu Dawei nodded and said, "But they don't know each other now, but sooner or later they will know each other. What are you going to do?"

Zhu Yongcheng took a deep breath and fell into madness. He said with a ferocious face, "I have to hurry up and get Zhang Ningde, make it a done deal, and then get married as soon as possible. Will she dare to divorce me because of a few love letters?"

"Well, that makes sense..." Zhu Dawei nodded slowly.

"Another point!"

Zhu Yongcheng said: "I actually asked Zhang Xuliang to write those love letters. If Zhang Ningde really pursues it one day, I will put the blame on Zhang Xuliang and say that he is messing around!"

"Reliable!"

Zhu Dawei walked into the inner room, took out a bottle of imported wine and stuffed it into his son's hand, saying with a sinister look, "Son, wine is a matchmaker. Take down Zhang Ningde as soon as possible. Dad wishes you immediate success!"

……

At night, Zhou Yangguang slept on the sofa, while Lin Zhengjun and Tang Xiaofeng slept on the folding bed in the living room.

Lin Zhengjun was dragged by Zhou Yangguang to talk about literature for half the night before he went to sleep.

The next day, the weather was clear and sunny.

After breakfast, Lin Zhengjun said, "Grandpa, I have to go to Jingxi Hotel today. I won't go home tonight. Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the National Congress of Writers. There are buses to pick me up. It's more convenient to stay there!"

Zhou Shoucheng smiled and said, "I wanted to keep you at home for a few more days, but I have to attend the Writers' Congress and meet Mr. Deng. This is a big event, a happy occasion, so you should stay at the Jingxi Hotel!"

"By the way, Xiaofu, I think Xie Tieli and the others have already made some suggestions for revising the script."

Lin Zhengjun said: "You can go to the Beijing Film Studio and stay at the Beijing Film Studio Guesthouse at night. It's quiet and convenient for writing!"

"Okay." Tang Xiaofu nodded obediently.

"If your sister wants to go home, Xiaofeng, you must protect her well!" Lin Zhengjun looked at Tang Xiaofu and said.

"Don't worry!" Tang Xiaofeng patted his bag, saying everything.

Lin Zhengjun always had a worry.

As the conflict becomes more and more intensified, Zhu Yongcheng is under increasing pressure and may become desperate, which will be detrimental to Tang Xiaofu. It is better to be afraid of thieves thinking about stealing than to be afraid of them. The farther away from someone, the better.

"By the way, Xiaofu, where is the love letter Zhu Yongcheng wrote to you?" Lin Zhengjun asked as he pulled Tang Xiaofu into the inner room.