Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 242 241 Interlude

Since there is no Internet, and documents such as application forms are not included in the library's collection, the content written by each person is varied.

Xiao Wang has been immersed in it since he was a child, and the words and sentences are all just right. Tang Zhitong read it twice and found it to be flawless and not easy to read every word.

"Secretary Wang, you are making this very difficult for me. If I can't make a mistake, doesn't it mean that my level is very low?" Tang Zhitong took his wife in his arms and took a deep sip of her fragrance. He felt embarrassed, but he was actually very satisfied in his heart.

"Don't get cheap but be good, be careful when copying." Xiao Wang wiped his saliva, turned on the light for Tang Zhitong, unscrewed the cap of the pen and handed it to Tang Zhitong, and took out a book from the bookshelf. Sitting next to him, he looked quiet.

The electricity bill in the Tang family's area was billed according to the yard. In the early years, the electricity bureau installed electricity meters for each yard. In large courtyards, they usually counted lamp holders and how much was charged for each lamp.

There are many disputes among people. Occasionally, there are disputes over who has a big tile lamp, who is not at home on what day, who goes to bed late or early, who has an electric box, etc., because there are always disputes over a few cents.

Since the Tang family is a single-family house, it has its own electric meter, so it doesn't have to count light bulbs like a large house, which saves a lot of trouble.

Each kilowatt hour of electricity is 0.164 yuan. The Tang family has no place to use electricity except for light bulbs. In addition, there are frequent power outages. The electricity bill is about kilowatt hours a month. The monthly electricity bill is more than cents. This amount of money is not enough for the couple's income. water.

Under the supervision of classmate Xiao Wang, Tang Zhitong started transcribing carefully, stroke by stroke.

Anyone who has copied or corrected homework knows that although the answers to the homework they did and the homework they copied are the same, the difference is huge and can be seen at a glance.

Tang Zhitong wrote thousands of words for several hours. After he stopped writing, he checked it himself and then handed it to Wang Jingwen for help.

Wang Jingwen read it over and found that there was no mistake. She put the application under her hand, stopped smiling, and solemnly said to Tang Zhitong: "Brother Eucalyptus, joining the organization is a good thing, but it also means that you need to take on more responsibilities. Everything must be done." Take the lead and rush forward. I support your positive progress, but there is one thing. Before doing anything, think about your family first. You have me, our mother, and two younger sisters. We will have children in the future."

"I know, don't worry." Tang Zhitong understood. He positioned himself as a layman. He would definitely do what he could, but if there was a high risk factor, he should evaluate it first.

Turn off the lights, settle down, and spend the night without talking.

Early the next morning, the sky was a little gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain.

Zhang Guifang got up early and looked at the sky outside the window, with a satisfied smile on her face. She knew how precious this rain was to this long-drought land.

After breakfast, Zhang Guifang handed the prepared raincoats to the young couple and watched them go out. She couldn't help but murmured: "God opened my eyes, it's finally going to rain."

The storm was about to come, and the first thing Tang Zhitong did when he came to the unit was to cooperate with the masters of the lumber factory to cover the equipment and wood with tarpaulin.

The lumber factory has a shed, which can be used even if it rains, but the escort department does not have such conditions.

After covering the equipment and wood, they squatted on the roadside smoking and chatting like the temporary workers did yesterday.

It’s true that things are changing and things are unpredictable.

After Tang Zhitong finished doing this, he went to the office to find Fangyuan and handed him the application he wrote last night. "The handwriting is good and the writing is very serious. I will send it over in a moment." Fangyuan took it over and admired it in a decent manner. He did not comment on the content. He was one of his own and knew that he did not know much about literacy.

"Sorry, Brother Yuan. If it rains later, let the masters go back early, right? It looks like there will be heavy rain." Tang Zhitong wiped his sweat and asked Fangyuan for his opinion.

"Okay. Come back today, Saturday or Monday." Fangyuan happily agreed, put down the application form, and asked Tang Zhitong in a mysterious whisper: "Do you know who came to see me last night?"

"Who?" Tang Zhitong thought that it might be related to yesterday's incident, but he couldn't guess who it was, so he simply made a compliment.

"Her father, surnamed Zhang, said he had opened his eyes yesterday afternoon. It was in the evening that he really opened his eyes and gained knowledge. What do you think the old man gave me?" Fang Yuan asked in a low voice.

"Yellow croaker?" That's what the two brothers were talking about yesterday. It's easier to guess.

"Yes, I've grown so big. This is the first time I've seen it. It's heavy in my hand. I didn't expect such a small thing to be so heavy." Fang Yuan sighed.

"That thing is very dense." Tang Zhitong continued, talking about common sense in physics.

"Why didn't you ask me if it was collected?" Fang Yuan couldn't hold it back and asked.

"Based on Brother Yuan's character, it must be confiscated!" Tang Zhitong replied decisively. In fact, he was complaining in his heart. How dare you tell me after accepting it? Besides, this kind of thing about the leader is not something you can inquire about!

"Well, it's indeed confiscated. You didn't see that the old man staggered when he left. It's all because of the father. I almost felt soft." Fang Yuan was quite emotional.

"It's okay if you don't accept it. Lao Tu's precedent is set in front of us. There is no airtight wall in the world. We can't commit suicide. Even if we are deeply in love with the calf, it is our own fault. Our children have not been educated well and they still have the face. Ask the victim to intercede?" Tang Zhitong gave Fangyuan a thumbs up, thinking with his toes, he knew that the old man went to Fangyuan to intercede, not just to apologize.

"No. I apologized when I came up, and then burst into tears and cried to me, telling me how difficult it is to raise a college student. Let me ask the leaders to be lenient and let my daughter be punished and make meritorious service. Why did she go there so early? I am so spoiled as to kill. Don’t you understand? A few more beatings will usually make this problem a thing of the past.” Fang Yuan slapped his thigh, fully agreeing with this, and complained along the way.

"It is true that children cannot be spoiled blindly." Tang Zhitong agreed with Fangyuan's educational views and mourned three seconds of silence for the two boys of the Fang family. They will definitely have a complete childhood in the future...

"However, the old man also has some energy. If he can find me so quickly, he still comes to the door. Have I come to find you?" Fang Yuan asked.

"How can people take a small person like me seriously? I wonder if the old man can ask Representative He for help." Tang Zhitong shook his head and denied that he had been standing in the dark. As long as Bureau Hu didn't speak, the old man couldn't inquire.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to get through the door of the courtyard at all, so he can find us both. If he comes to me instead of you, hey, he's not sincerely apologizing!" Fang Yuan knew that this was because the old man wanted to go to the downtown bureau to make trouble. Only then did he find his own, but the other victims who did not come forward were ignored by him, thinking that they had no energy.

If you're wrong, you're wrong. If you don't have the energy, don't apologize? It was obvious that he looked at Tang Zhitong through the crack in the door and looked down upon him.

Tang Zhitong secretly cursed, that is, the old man didn't come to see him. If he came, he would have to let him know what it means to make meritorious service for a crime!

(End of this chapter)