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Chapter 48 048 Hao Ren (second update, please follow up)
When Tang Zhitong went to return Uncle Ma's wood stove and pot, he called Zhang Guifang together. He had the wood stove in one hand and the big pot in the other, and asked his mother to carry two cabbages.

After winter comes, life is not easy for ordinary people.Piece wages were abolished and replaced with fixed wages, resulting in reduced income.

Coupled with the food rationing and insufficient supply of vegetables, many people are full of opinions. I heard that many people have written to the city government to report the problems, hoping that they can be improved...

After returning from Uncle Ma's house, Tang Zhitong started making an earthen stove, a wood-burning stove. Many farmhouses use this kind of stove to stew the chicken, and it tastes great!

It's better to have a father and a mother than to have one yourself. You can't just borrow a guy from Grandma's house every time you take a bath in the future, right?

An earth stove is not difficult to make. Mix clay, straw or straw with water, rub it into three legs or the bottom of the stove, and then turn the mud block up little by little until it forms a hemisphere with an opening. Finally, wet your hands with water. Smooth the seams and set them aside to dry in the shade. Once dry, you can use them.

The two girls said they were helping, but in the end they had so much fun that their hands and faces were covered in mud.

After Zhang Guifang saw this, she grabbed her ears and slapped each of her two sisters on the buttocks. The spanking didn't hurt even through their cotton pants. The two sisters grinned as their mother grabbed their ears and dragged them into the house to wash their hands and faces.

Tang Zhitong was laughing and laughing next to him, and did not try to persuade him. This is what childhood should be like, and this is what a mother tastes like...

Time flew by like this day by day. Tang Zhitong received his second salary after joining the company. He kept 15 yuan for himself and gave the rest to Zhang Guifang.

The 15 yuan was the entrance fee that Tang Zhitong mentioned before, but he actually kept it in his pocket.

Zhang Guifang gritted her teeth and ruthlessly took out another five dollars and gave it to Tang Zhitong: "Here, if this girl invites you to watch a play, you have to find an opportunity to treat her too."

"Mom, there's really no need. The two of us can communicate at most and it won't cost us any money." Tang Zhitong refused. He only had more than ten yuan left. If he gave himself another five yuan, the rest would not be enough for his family's expenses.

"Listen to me, how can you talk to someone without spending money? If you miss this girl, you will regret it for the rest of your life. You have to take the initiative and let this girl lower your face to talk to you?" Zhang Guifang forced the money into her son's hand and warned. road.

Tang Zhitong opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he just nodded and accepted, unable to say many words.

Tang Zhitong wanted to confess everything to his mother but he didn't dare. He was not afraid of being beaten, but he was afraid of making her angry...

Tang Zhitong was tortured in his heart and could only comfort himself by saying that everything was done for this family.

Things are like this sometimes, you know something is wrong, but there is no better solution.

For example, some people previously suggested that all city walls and towers should be preserved, and even said that in order to protect the historical sites, industry should not be developed in Sijiu City.

Many people agreed, but with the country's weak national strength and a lot of waste waiting to be renovated, this plan was not practical and was not adopted. Many city towers and walls were successively demolished.

In early December, it was the turn to demolish the turrets and city walls near Dongbianmen to make way for the train station.

Because the demolition of private houses in Nanchenggen took too long in the early stage, the construction period was even tighter.In order to mobilize the masses, the higher authorities acquiesced to the behavior of people carrying bricks to their homes, free of charge, and as a matter of speed.

Tang Zhitong participated in two more voluntary labors after get off work, and stopped only after saving up enough money to build two more rooms next year.

The next day, there were snowflakes in the sky.

When Tang Zhitong carefully carried the reply letter from the transfer station, he found that there was one more person in the branch.

Wearing a post and telecommunications uniform, the only difference from Tang Zhitong is that he has four pockets and a pen pinned to the front left side.

"Hao Chu, this is Tang Zhitong." Zheng Jian led people to Tang Zhitong and introduced Tang Zhitong to the leader in front of him. "Xiao Tang, this is our post office. I will deliver with you today." After saying that, Zheng Jian patted Tang Zhitong's shoulder twice and added: "It's snowing and the roads are slippery, please be careful."

"Hello, Hao Chu." Tang Zhitong greeted him proactively without saying much. His attitude was not distant, but not close either.

"Hello, Xiao Tang. I'm Hao Ren, just call me Lao Hao. I'll trouble you today." Hao Chu's attitude was gentle.

Tang Zhitong knows that there are regulations in all walks of life, requiring leading cadres to work at the grassroots level, eat, live and work with the grassroots, and listen to the voices of the grassroots.

In the past, everyone who came from above would deliver the goods to Zheng Suo or Master Geng. Looking at Zheng Suo's behavior today, it seemed as if they had specially arranged to deliver the goods to him.

In addition, Zheng Suo's behavior was different from usual just now, and the implication was very obvious. Tang Zhitong didn't know what kind of medicine Hao Ren was selling in the gourd, so he planned to observe it first.

Tang Zhitong didn't talk much along the way. Only when the road was slippery or difficult to walk, he would take the initiative to remind Hao Ren. The rest was Hao Ren's questions and Tang Zhitong's answers.

When Tang Zhitong delivered it, Hao Ren just watched with a smile, without interrupting or interfering.

Due to the foundation laid by Tang Zhitong in the early stage, the people in the area gave Tang Zhitong a lot of face in front of Hao Ren. In almost every alley, after hearing Tang Zhitong shouting, someone would come out with a thermos bottle or kettle to refill Tang Zhitong's water. , also very kind in speech.

Tang Zhitong refused most of them. If he accepted them all, he would have to find a toilet first when changing to another alley, and it would be hard to relieve himself in the winter.

When they arrived at the factory area, everyone greeted Tang Zhitong warmly. Even if they knew he didn't smoke, they would offer him cigarettes. After all, this is a kind of etiquette nowadays.

Tang Zhitong mostly declined, saying a few polite words, and then sorted out the letters and kept them, or took the initiative to copy the names of today's recipients on the blackboard.

After the delivery was over, on the way back to the branch office, Hao Ren suddenly said: "Xiao Tang, Jingwen calls me uncle."

"Ah?!" Tang Zhitong was confused, braked subconsciously, almost fell down, got out of the car, stood up, and said to Hao Ren: "Hao Chu, please wait a moment."

Then he ran towards the public telephone next to him and dialed Wang Jingwen's phone: "Um, classmate Xiao Wang? I'm Tang Zhitong!"

"Brother Guzi?" Wang Jingwen was surprised, "This is your first time calling me."

"Um, calling is expensive... I want to ask you something. Do you know someone named Hao Ren?" Tang Zhitong was a little embarrassed by Wang Jingwen's words, so he put his hand into his hat and scratched his head.

"We know him. My dad's former security guard, I call him Uncle Hao. Later he was transferred to the post office... Hey, he went to find you? Isn't it difficult for you?" Wang Jingwen said, and suddenly thought about it.

"No, no. I just went down to the grassroots level, chatted and found out that I know you, and asked you for confirmation. Don't worry, it's okay. I'm dead."

"If he makes things difficult for you, you must tell me and I will go find him to make trouble. Brother Yuzi, it's snowy and the road is slippery. You must deliver more slowly and pay attention to safety. Hang up."

"Yeah, you should ride more slowly to and from get off work."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhitong felt a little emotional. Wang Jingwen is such a nice girl. She took the initiative to care about him when he called her to inquire about things, but he was not polite at all. He only remembered it after someone told her.

How about trying it yourself?

　Sorry, sorry, today’s second update is late...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)