Countercurrent 1982

Chapter 115 Objects
"What are you afraid of? He won't eat you." Cheng Qingyan said with a smile upon hearing this.

"But...but what's the point of going to her house as a big girl? My dad also insists that I go to someone's house to thank you..." Yu Shulan pouted slightly, and then said: "Anyway, you have to accompany me, Who made you my best friend."

"Okay." Cheng Qingyan nodded and said, "Do you know his family?"

"My dad said that his home is at No. 13, Unit [-], Building [-]." Cheng Qingyan pondered for a moment, and then said: "In addition, my dad asked me to use my own salary to buy some pastries, glutinous rice sticks, peach cakes...do you want to buy more? One cigarette?"

"That's enough, smoking is bad for your health, so don't buy it for him." Cheng Qingyan said.

"Um, let's go then."

"Ah."

Cheng Qingyan responded, and then the two rode bicycles to Duan Yun's house.

At the same time, Duan Yun was wearing a two-strand vest and had already started cooking.

The Tongzilou was not well ventilated, and the billowing oily smoke continued to billow, making him unable to open his eyes because of the choking.

"Bring a plate here." Duan Yun called to the water room.

"Here we come!" Duan Fang walked over quickly holding a freshly rinsed plate, his face was full of joy.

"Bring the vegetables to the house, and you pick another green onion for me, and I'll fry the pork in oil." Duan Yun settled down to his sister.

"Brother, the dishes you cook look delicious." Duan Fang looked at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that his brother had just fried, and couldn't help but pick up a piece with his hands and put it in his mouth.

"Use chopsticks! You little greedy cat!" Duan Yun smiled and nodded his sister's head with his finger.

"You're so stingy..." Duan Fang pouted, and then brought the food into the room with a smile.

"Hehe, Xiao Duan is cooking."

"Eating meat every day, your family's life is almost catching up with the landlords in the old society."

At this time, several middle-aged women in the corridor saw Duan Yun wrapping the meat in noodles, and said with a smile.

Since Duan Yun's family bought a TV last time, the neighbors in the same corridor have gradually changed their views on Duan Yun's family. Although they still look down on his family, they are not as bitter as before.

"Hehe." Duan Yun smiled upon hearing this, but didn't say much.

In fact, Duan Yun has never cared what the neighbors think of his home, after all, each family lives its own life, it doesn't matter what other people say, the key is to live a good life is the most important thing.

"Xiao Duan, you have been in the factory for more than a month now, you are not young at this age, and you haven't found a partner yet?" asked a middle-aged woman with a fat figure.

"No." Duan Yun replied with a smile.

"Hey, actually, I think you are, you young man is in good health, although you have a little brain... but you are still a regular worker anyway." Said the fat middle-aged woman.

"It's not easy for regular workers to find a partner in our factory." A woman wearing a white apron and curling curls also interjected: "There are far fewer female workers in our factory than male workers. The object of work is too difficult."

"That's true." The fat woman nodded, and then said: "Now the girls in our factory, as long as they work in the factory, they are all begged by a few girls from the same family, and those who look ordinary are also picky. People's eyes are high..."

"Hey, Sister Li, I heard that your son recently talked to a female worker in the logistics of our factory? Your son is fine." The curly curly said to the fat woman.

"This means that the horoscope just got a stroke." Hearing this, the fat woman had a smug look on her face, and then said, "My son is also a technical school student. Also Zhou Zheng, there are several girls in the factory who like him very much, and even visited our house..."

"But I heard that your son is now a contract worker, and he seems to live in Zhoucun next to our factory."

"Ah." A look of embarrassment flashed across the fat woman's face when she heard the words, and then she said, "Contract workers can also become regular workers, it's just a matter of sending some money through the back door, and the girl's monthly salary is not much different from that of regular workers in our factory. How much, she is diligent in hands and feet, and she looks like a good hand who can manage the family and live, so my son also likes this girl because she is virtuous, otherwise he would not pick her!"

"Hehe, your son has vision." Hearing this, Bolangtou smiled.

"Let me tell you, it would be great to find a girl like this, who can earn money and work and manage the house. Don't you think we little people just want to live a comfortable life?" The fat woman raised her brows, Then he said: "Those official female workers in our factory have their eyes on their heads. In fact, they just have an iron rice bowl. There are not many good-looking ones. They are quite tall. In fact, they are all very delicate, not at all. Living stuff!"

"That's right. The female workers in our factory are indeed very picky. They don't even look at what they look like, what their family conditions are, and some of them don't marry unless they are technical secondary school students or college students. They are precious..."

When Bolangtou said this, his tone was obviously a bit resentful, probably because his son suffered a little setback in finding a partner.

"That's right!" The fat woman responded, then turned her head and said to Duan Yun who was cooking: "Xiao Duan, I think you are having a hard time finding a partner in the factory, so let your mother go to the neighboring village of our factory to inquire about Zhang Luoxia. So don't pick on the woman's work appearance or anything, as long as she is in good health and works hard."

"Um, thank you, auntie, for your concern." Duan Yun replied with a smile after hearing this.

"Sister Li is right. Xiaoduan's family is really difficult. It is very difficult to find a female worker with a formal job in our factory, but it is possible to find a partner in a neighboring village. After all, Xiaoduan is now a regular worker with an iron rice bowl. Humans are still quite rare," said Waves.

Obviously, these two middle-aged women still had a sense of superiority when they said this to Duan Yun. It would be pure nonsense to say that it was a lifelong event that they cared about.

They just think that their family's conditions are much better than Duan Yun's, and their son is better than a fool like Duan Yun. They like to compare themselves to each other in everything. Even in later generations, this situation still exists. It is a kind of human nature.

"It should be here..." Just as Duan Yun was cooking vegetables and chatting with the neighbor's aunt without saying a word, Yu Shulan and Cheng Qingyan had already walked up the stairs from the entrance of the corridor.

"Who are you looking for?" Bo Lang, who had just come out of the washing room, saw Cheng Qingyan and Yu Shulan for the first time, and immediately changed his smile and asked.

Bolangtou doesn't work in the factory, so he didn't see Cheng Qingyan and Yu Shulan before.

He just heard from his eldest son that he was going to talk to someone in the factory, and if it works, he would take it home to have a look, so when Wave Roll saw such two beautiful girls suddenly appearing in the corridor, his mood suddenly became extremely excited... …

(End of this chapter)