In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Chapter 25
"Host, choose this place!" The system was even more excited than her, "Using this kind of village as the background for shooting, you just need to use a little bit of energy to become famous."

At that time, the upgrade is just around the corner.

"Then do you want to help? It's shameful to sit back and enjoy the benefits, and we are in a relationship of mutual prosperity."

The system immediately asked vigilantly, "What do you want me to do?"

Song Hongguo said lightly, "It's very simple, just donate a few packs of cigarettes."

"...What do you want cigarettes for?"

"Don't you understand? In the village, when you find someone to do something, cigarettes are your pass."

She did bring a lot of candy, but to buy a house, she must go to the cadres in the brigade. Those people are not children.

The system is not happy, "... smoking is harmful to health."

There is no smoke in the grain and oil store, so it has to consume its own energy, and it doesn't want to be taken advantage of anymore.

"Don't push the three obstacles, who am I doing this for? Isn't it for our common cause?" Song Hongguo painted a big cake for it, "I will shoot it right away, and when I earn points, I will buy it all without keeping a cent. okay?"

The system reluctantly agreed.

Song Hongguo clicked on the camera and felt the sudden extra packs of cigarettes in her bag, feeling more confident in her heart.

"Mom, is this the Tomato Brigade?" Ling Yuan clung to her arm, looking around nervously and curiously, "It looks very beautiful."

Hearing this, Song Hongguo couldn't help but smile, "Where is it beautiful?"

It is so beautiful that it will wait until 60 years later. Right now, it is unsatisfactory. Although there are mountains and rivers, the natural scenery is good, but the houses in the village are too weak.

The adobe walls with thatched roofs are not unsightly, they are simple and elegant after they are finished, and they are as extraordinary as a hermit. But now, with insufficient food and clothing, and hard work all day long, who has the mood to clean up?

Therefore, the adobe walls with thatched roofs at this time only reveal poverty, dilapidation, and even mess.

Ling Yuan said, "Everywhere is beautiful, the mountains are beautiful, the water is beautiful, the houses are neat, and the people are very kind."

At this time, it was past eight o'clock, and people in the village got up early, but it's just not long after the first lunar month, there is no work in the field, no need to go to work, and it is cold, most of them are at home, but there are also a few scattered ones. One, came out to fetch water with a bucket, and saw them from a distance.

The mother and son were unfamiliar faces, well-dressed and eye-catching. Soon, someone walked towards them.

When the two little guys saw each other, they subconsciously grabbed her hand tightly.

Song Hongguo squeezed their palms reassuringly, and said, "Don't be afraid, my mother is here." Then she went up to greet them calmly, and greeted them, "Hello, comrade, may I ask, is this the Tomato Brigade?" ?”

The visitor was in his 20s, of medium height, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was very decent. Although there were a lot of pudding in the cotton padded jacket on his body, it looked thick and clean. He nodded and looked at it with doubts in his eyes, "You guys Who is it? What are you doing in our brigade?"

Song Hongguo said, "I work in an aluminum factory hospital, and I'm here because I have something to do with the team leader."

Hearing this, the man's voice was slightly higher, "Looking for the captain? Why are you looking for him?"

"It's just something."

When ordinary people hear such vague remarks, they will definitely not ask if they are interested, but he is very persistent. "What's the matter?"

Song Hongguo couldn't help frowning, isn't this worrying too much?

Who knows, the man smiled honestly, "The captain is my father, if you are looking for my father, how can I take it home without asking?"

"..."

All right, people are indeed qualified to inquire, Song Hongguo could only explain, "I just want to ask if I can buy a house from your brigade."

"Buy a house?" The man's eyes widened in surprise, "Didn't you say you work in an aluminum factory hospital? Don't all the workers live in separate houses?"

"The hospital room is a bit tense for the time being." Song Hongguo pretended to be helpless, "There are a lot of people waiting in line. I have just been assigned to the factory and I have two children with me. It is not easy to share the dormitory with a group of people, so..."

Hearing these words, the man immediately understood. Apparently he had also heard that the houses in the factory were in high demand. Many young people couldn't even get married because they couldn't wait for the house to be allocated. However, "Then why did you come here?" Our brigade? Isn’t the Dongguan brigade closer to the hospital? There’s also the Xiguan brigade, where there’s a market, so it’s much more convenient to live in than our brigade.”

Song Hongguo was silent for a while, but she lamented in her heart. She had nothing to hesitate to buy a house here, but she struggled with whether to tell the original owner's life experience. Telling the story, the benefits are obvious, it is easier to be trusted and accepted, and she can integrate into the village as soon as possible. , getting along well, and being sheltered for a while.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages. She is afraid of the best relatives. Even if there is only one relative, she will be peeled off if she is entangled, especially the family of her biological parents. Skim thoroughly.

So before she came here, she thought that she could hide it if she could, but she forgot that people these days say simplicity is really simplicity, and being able to enthusiastically let strangers come into the house to ask for water, it can be said to be vigilant, but that is really vigilant, asking the bottom line It's like a prisoner on trial.

If she didn't make it clear, let alone buying a house, she might not even be able to see her father.

The other party was still staring at her covetously, and there were other people walking this way curiously in the distance, so she had to say, "Because my grandpa lives here."

"Who is your grandfather?"

"Zhao Deshan."

"What?"

……

More than ten minutes later, Song Hongguo sat on the kang of the team leader Zhao Baoqing's house, holding Ling Yuan in his arms, and Ling Zhi stood beside her on the edge of the kang. Opposite him, there were more than a dozen people sitting and standing, men, women, young and old, all curious. looked at her.

The young man who brought her here, after hearing the name Zhao Deshan, expressed his shock, he led her in without asking any more questions along the way, and then said, "You said your grandfather's name is Zhao Deshan, then your mother You won't be called Zhao Yuzhi, will you?"

"Well, it's called Zhao Yuzhi."

"Ah? Really..." The man suddenly had a complicated expression, "It doesn't even look like this..."

"You've only met your aunt a few times, can you tell what she looks like?" Zhao Baoqing scolded his son, and then pushed him away, "You finished digging that stone trough?"

Zhao Zhenhua smiled and said, "It's too cold to stretch out my arms. I'll go when the sun is higher."

Zhao Baoqing went to see other people. They also wanted to hear gossip. Anyway, they didn't have much work at the moment, so they all pretended to be stupid and refused to leave. He had to order someone to pour water for Song Hongguo.

Soon, a short-haired young daughter-in-law came in with a bowl of water, put it on the kang table, smiled at her friendly, and specifically mentioned, "I added sugar, drink some to warm my stomach."

Song Hongguo thanked her, but she didn't drink it, but fed the two little guys a few mouthfuls. Seeing that the other children in the room were staring at the bowl of sugar water, she hurriedly took out a handful of sugar from her bag, and called them over to share it. candy to eat.

(End of this chapter)