They in the 70s

Chapter 131

"Brother Song."

Zheng Yan asked Song Jian with a smile: "Did your mother say to you when you were young, 'If you look at someone's child, look at you again'?"

Song Jian: ...

For children like them who have never studied hard since they were young and know how to be mischievous, the analogy of their mother's suppression cannot be said to exist, it is all eight hundred times a day.

Zheng Yan said again: "Brother He Zhi is the famous 'other people's child' in our yard."

"Which one belongs to your courtyard?"

Zhao Jun said: "It must be said that all our army compounds recognize 'other people's children'. When I was young, my mother scolded me and used him as an example, which made me hear the word 'He Zhi' for a while. I'm afraid."

"I've heard it too."

Li Dabao said: "I heard from the teacher in our school."

Tong Xiaoxue said: "I heard from my classmates that He Zhige was also very famous at that time, similar to you and Lu Zhansheng."

"You can't say that."

Song Jian immediately smiled and waved his hands: "Brother Hezhi has been an excellent student since he was young, and he is also good-looking. He is a role model for the sons and younger brothers of the courtyard. The group of elders in the courtyard who are harsh and picky have nothing to say. We are famous because of our excellence, not in the same way as us, we are notorious."

"Hahaha…"

The big fire immediately burst into laughter.

Zheng Yan smiled enough, and then said: "The main reason is that he is excellent. He Zhige loves reading since he was a child, and his grades are exceptionally good. He has all the honors he should have received when he was in school. More importantly, he likes writing very much. Since the fifth and sixth grades of elementary school, I have often submitted my own articles to the Capital Daily, from children's books to youth poetry and essays, and won many awards."

"Fuck! Then I get it!"

Song Jian recalled for a while, and suddenly realized.

The reason why he and Lu Zhansheng became good friends at the beginning was because when the Red Movement broke out, a group of students took the lead in confiscating the house of He Zhi's house.

At that time, when the wind blew, it was unlucky for those engaged in culture, bookstores went out of business, newspaper publishers closed their doors, and some people who wrote articles at that time also suffered.

A group of teenagers didn't understand anything at that time, they just knew to wear red armbands to follow the trend and gossip, and when they found out that the person who wrote the article for the newspaper went to other people's house to make a fuss, Song Jian followed a group of people to Hezhi At home, when everyone was advocating that He Zhi be beaten up, he stood up and stopped everyone.

It was because of this incident that Lu Zhansheng helped him when he was in trouble later.

"So Brother He wants to continue writing manuscripts to make money now?"

Song Jian seemed a little worried and asked, "Can it work?"

Zheng Yan thought for a while: "Since the newspaper office has reopened, it means that the limelight has passed, and there should be no problem."

"That's good." Zhao Jun asked: "But, do you make a lot of money writing manuscripts?"

Zheng Yan glanced at him and smiled: "At that time, our group would have to be thankful if we could have [-] cents a week in pocket money, but Lu Zhansheng can get [-] cents a day, what do you think?"

"what!"

Zhao Jun's eyes lit up immediately: "I suddenly regret that I didn't study hard back then."

Crowd: …

In order to confirm whether this matter is feasible or not, He Zhi first sent an urgent letter to the newspaper office in the capital, which attached an article he wrote after thinking about it all night. County news.

The reply came very quickly, and the editorial director of the Capital Daily replied in person.

In other words, after the Red Movement, a group of old intellectuals have declined, and most of the educated young people of the new generation have gone to the countryside. The number of talents in the cities can be described as a precipitous decline.

After the educated youths went to the countryside, the social order in the city began to recover, and all walks of life began to recover, especially newspaper publishing houses, which were in urgent need of writing talents.

He Zhi has a foundation of writing articles for the newspaper, and his writing style is excellent, and the works he writes can be used directly without modification, and more importantly, he chooses the right subject matter.

The current situation of the educated youth after they have been sent to the countryside is a point of great concern to everyone. He Zhi's article is said to have accurately captured the attention of newspaper editors.

When the article was adopted, the manuscript fee was directly included in the reply. At that time, the manuscript fee for ordinary newspapers was not high, about two or three yuan per thousand words, but the newspaper gave He Zhi five yuan per thousand words.

The reason is that, as an olive branch, the newspaper hoped that He Zhi could write about the entire process of the educated youth in northern Shaanxi from their initial going to the countryside to their real settlement in accordance with the standard of [-] characters per article, so that it could be used as a serial for the newspaper.

So, in the days that followed, He Zhi began to shut himself in the house and devote himself to writing, trying to make money.

Lu Zhansheng...

So I had to take over the task of taking care of the baby.

Xiaochun had been following He Zhi for a while before his death, and was so spoiled that he didn't like to ride in his own car. Only let Lu Zhan hug him, otherwise he will cry, and he is also picky about food, not eating anything cold, not eating anything hot, and not eating anything that does not suit his appetite.

On the first day of taking care of the little guy, Lu Zhansheng was almost depressed by this annoying little thing.

He couldn't bear to raise the boy as a little girl, and thought that the little boy had to be tough, at least he couldn't cry easily.

So, he thought of a way.

On the second day after taking care of the little guy, Xiao Chunsheng woke up in the morning and looked around, but he couldn't find He Zhi, so he wanted to cry again.

Lu Zhansheng didn't coax him, he picked him up from the bed, put on his clothes and put him directly into the car.

Xiao Chunsheng came to his senses and found that not only did he not coax him, but he didn't even hug him, so he immediately opened his mouth and cried loudly.

Lu Zhansheng knocked on the table and called a clever kid who had been found in the classroom in advance into the room.

After the child came in, he sat on the stool in the room and immediately covered his eyes and cried loudly.

Xiao Chunsheng was stunned by crying.

Xiao Chunsheng stopped crying, looked over, Lu Zhansheng took the opportunity to take a small stick, and smacked the crying child's ass twice in front of the little guy.

The child stopped crying immediately.

Xiao Chunsheng was stunned for a while, not understanding what was going on, and after three seconds of silence, he opened his mouth to cry again.

But the child yelled before the little guy, and then made the little guy cry. Lu Zhansheng took the opportunity to slap his buttocks twice, and the child stopped crying immediately.

The little guy will be one year old in just over a month. Recently, he has developed a lot of insight, he can understand a lot of words, and he can understand a lot of things.

After watching Lu Zhansheng and the child perform four or five times like this, Xiao Chunsheng finally understood that if he cried, he would be beaten. He blinked his small eyes, tears were watery for a long time, and finally held back directly.

Lu Zhansheng was very satisfied, and immediately went to the pot to bring out the hot rice, and then staged a scene in front of Xiao Chunsheng that he would be beaten if he didn't eat well.

From this day on, when Xiao Chunsheng followed Lu Zhansheng, he didn't cry or make trouble, he ate well, slept well, and even rarely peed on the kang at night, not to mention how obedient he was.

One day, Wu Changde came to see Xiao Chunsheng when he had nothing to do. From afar, he saw Xiao Chunsheng sitting in a small car holding a big bowl, eating rice by himself, while Lu Zhansheng was sitting on the stool next to him. , crossed his legs, and basked in the sun happily.

"what!"

Wu Changde saw that Xiao Chunsheng's body was full of food everywhere on the car, and it was so dirty that he really didn't look good. He immediately got angry, walked over and pointed at Lu Zhansheng and scolded: "Bear stuff! What do you think of the baby?" What a mess! You can't see it!"

Lu Zhansheng is now almost immune to Wu Changde's scolding, he doesn't care much, and looks up at Wu Changde. "Do you think I can support you like this?"

"no!"

Wu Changde said angrily: "How can I leave it alone, there is no such thing as you!"

"have to."

Lu Zhansheng immediately said: "How about you take it home and raise it?"

"... "

Wu Changde directly made him speechless. It's not that he didn't want to raise it. The main reason was that the food at home didn't allow it. Xiao Chunsheng was afraid that he would eat bran and swallow vegetables if he followed him.

With a black face for a long time, Wu Changde asked: "Where is Comrade Xiaohe?"

Lu Zhansheng rolled his eyes: "What can I do with him?"

"fine."

Wu Changde said: "It's not like he used to watch the baby, but why didn't he watch it recently, what is he busy with?"

"Busy with big things."

Lu Zhansheng looked back at Xiao Chunsheng who was holding the spoon to pick up the rice, and raised his eyebrows: "I have to be busy for a while, and I can't take care of you, so you still have to learn to take care of yourself, or you will starve and freeze. It's miserable."

"... "

Xiao Chunsheng looked at him, curled his lips with resentful eyes, then continued to eat with his head down.

"what?"

Seeing this situation, Wu Changde felt a little novel: "Why does the baby understand the words?"

"It's almost one year old, what's new if you can understand the words."

Lu Zhansheng said with a smile: "When I was ten months old, I could not only understand, but also speak."

"... "

Wu Changde thought he was talking nonsense, because the children on their side basically only learned to speak when they were one and a half or even two years old.

Wu Changde didn't want to be angry with this place anymore, and planned to meet He Zhi another day, and let He Zhi take care of Lu Zhan's child.

Just thinking about this, He Zhi came back.

In other words, He Zhi has been retreating and writing in that classroom of the school for the past two days, and only went back to the hut to sleep at night.

Most of the time when he came back, Xiao Chunsheng was asleep, which meant that the little guy hadn't seen He Zhi for several days, so when he saw him suddenly, his small eyes suddenly became round, and he immediately dropped the spoon, opened his eyes and opened his eyes. It has only a small arm, and it is still yelling in its mouth, and it is very excited to hug it.

He Zhi saw that the little guy had rice all over his body, so he immediately walked over and carried the little guy out of the car, then frowned, and looked at Lu Zhansheng.

Wu Changde saw the situation, and thought that this is all right, Lu Zhansheng is just waiting to be scolded.

Xiao Chunsheng finally found a backer, humming and hugging He Zhi's neck, and rolled his eyes at Lu Zhansheng twice in a row, almost writing three words directly in his small eyes: You are finished.

however.

The two of them didn't expect that, after He Zhi frowned for a long time, he only said a word to Lu Zhansheng: "Next time you eat, remember to bring him a bib."

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The author has something to say:

Lu Zhansheng: Hahahaha, you actually expect my wife to scold me. That's my wife. What are you thinking? [roll eyes]

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