There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

It's another weekend.

In the early hours of the morning, Zhang Guoqing smiled and touched the small face of the domineering son in the middle.

Don't wake him up, let's go.

Wear more.

After washing up, the couple left the compound, found a dark place, disguised themselves and rushed to the black market.

Zhang Guoqing stood at the entrance of the alley with a sack full of ten cauldrons on his back, and soon two men appeared at the bridgehead pushing the station and looking at it.

coming.

After speaking, he took Zhou Jiao's hand and moved closer.

Big brother, one hundred catties of clean meat, the rest of the bones and offal have been processed, and blood sausage has been stuffed. Can you let me see the pot first?

Zhang Guoqing, who was disguised as a middle-aged man, glanced at the meat, and put the sack in his hand on the ground, and the stacked cauldron was displayed in front of their eyes.

Thank you so much. This is a good pot, better than what we used to use. Now the market is full of bad ones, thank you so much.

Zhang Guoqing didn't think there was anything to thank, and he didn't give it away for free. Seeing the other two leaving with gratitude, he took it and left.

It's hard to tell who is losing out in this deal. A large-caliber pot cost seventeen yuan when it was bought, but now it is in short supply on the black market, at least thirty yuan.

In addition to being out of stock, the quality of cauldrons on the market is much worse, but the price has not increased much. Wait until the market stabilizes after a while, and I'm not afraid that I won't be able to buy it.

And one hundred catties of clean meat can also be sold for three hundred yuan on the black market, and now both are rare items that are in short supply. Who can say clearly who will suffer, in the final analysis, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, and each takes what he needs.

After walking for a while, Zhou Jiao proudly showed off, Do you think I'm smart?

Zhang Guoqing smiled playfully. He always thought that the iron pot that Zhou Jiao mentioned was bought by her. I bought it, but I really didn't know that I got second-hand goods.

Zhou Jiao looked around, saw no one, and said in a low voice: What expression! At the beginning, my son was crying and wanted to take back the two cauldrons from our house. Accidentally, the pot is much smoother.

Well, nice job! Better to hide than waste.

Zhang Guoqing boasted absentmindedly, looked around, found a safe place, and put down two sacks.

The remaining pots don't matter whether they are new or old, and I don't plan to sell them in the short term.

Zhang Guoqing also agrees. The last time he sold hot pot on the black market for a while, the people who bought it almost got into a fight. This has too much influence, so be careful.

Okay. Look at what you like and keep some to take home, and take everything else away.

Zhou Jiao accepted everything without saying a word. With a thought, a bag was quickly filled with what she thought in the space. He took out the bag again, turned on the flashlight and looked inside, and it was indeed true.

Zhang Guoqing didn't even look to see what was there. Based on what he knew about Zhou Jiao, she must still be a bit of a slob who was used to being cautious.

As for the meat and blood sausage, don't even think about her putting it upright in the open.

The couple went to pretend to be disguised, pushed the car for a while, and ran away quickly when they saw nothing unusual.

After such a toss, the sky was already faintly white when I got home.

Aunt Chen, who was preparing breakfast in the kitchen, saw the contents of the bag, her eyes lit up, The bones are good, just boiled for Ping An to drink, and can also be used as soup.

Zhou Jiao nodded, Just look at the arrangement. I'll go to bed.

Starting in the early morning, Zhou Jiao felt sleepy all the time when she relaxed.

Back in the bedroom, it wasn't long before Zhou Jiao fell down. Ping An woke up between half-dream and half-awake, saw her sleeping soundly, nudged her into her arms, and then closed her eyes.

Zhang Guoqing leaned against the head of the bed, saw this scene, and patted the child gently. I can't help but think of when my son was just born, such a small ball, I woke up every morning to eat. Now that he has finally grown up, it is not easy to raise him.

The morning light shines through the window, brightening the sight. In the bedroom, Zhang Guoqing was smiling slightly, patting his wife and son with both hands, never feeling so satisfied.

In fact, happiness is very simple... He is not demanding, his wife is beautiful, and his family stays together quietly. But he also knows that this is not easy at all, after passing the current hurdle, he still needs to work harder.

It was three poles high in the sun, and the strong fragrance of braised meat came out of the kitchen and wafted in the air.

Zhou Jiao's mother and son began to wake up, Ping An inhaled subconsciously, and immediately opened his eyes, Xiang.

Zhang Guoqing heard the movement in the study, came out to take a look, and said with a smile: Today, there is a small row that you like, so get up quickly. Do you want Dad to take you to wash your face?

Yes. My dad is the best dad in the world.

My son is also the best son in the world.

Zhou Jiao rolled her eyes at the greasy father and son. It's really a dear father and son, just as nasty.

My mother (daughter-in-law) is the best mother (daughter-in-law) in the world.

Come on, I know I'm fine, and so are you.

When the family of three came out, Zhou Jiao searched curiously, Where's my dad? Isn't today the weekend?

Lin Lishan yawned and came out, I called to inform the meeting temporarily. Your father went out early in the morning. I didn't call you when I saw that you hadn't woken up yet. I told you to call Secretary Chen if you have anything to do.

After finishing speaking, she suddenly remembered something and patted herself on the head, Look at my memory. Xiao Wu, Mr. Zuo seemed to be hospitalized two days ago. Do you want to visit him? Is Zuo Lin coming back?

After hearing this, Zhang Guoqing looked at Zhou Jiao, and said to Lin Lishan, Do you know what disease you have?

Your father heard someone mention that it's not easy for him to ask people. No, he considers that Zuo Lin has a relatively close relationship with you, and let you decide whether to go or not.

Zhang Guoqing said with a smile: I want to visit Uncle Zuo for his sake. It just so happens that I haven't visited them when they return to Beijing, so let's forget it by the way.

Stupid child. Go ahead. Cheng Hongli said in a letter some time ago that Zuo Lin's family should be returning to Beijing soon.

If it's early or late, let's go there first. You and Ping An will eat first at noon and don't wait for us. Son, the hospital is not a good place, and it's not convenient for Dad to take you to the ward. Can you accompany grandma?

Ping An obediently nodded, You guys come back early.

Zhang Guoqing rubbed the child's fine hair, Mom and Dad are safe in the afternoon.

It's a deal, Lagougou.

Ping An checked it, stamped it, and waved cheerfully to the couple.

Watching them leave, Lin Lishan hugged the child, paying attention to his expression.

She thought that the covert sizing would not attract Ping An's attention, but the child looked at her strangely, Grandma, don't you know Ping An?

Haha...Grandma wonders why we, Ping An, never cry for our parents and ask for good things like other children. Our Ping An is really a cute baby.

I'm a man!

After finishing speaking, Ping An gave himself a thumbs up. He also thinks he is awesome! His parents said he was the best baby in the world and they were proud of him.

Lin Lishan laughed wildly at him.