The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 200, Bamboo shoots sprout and become a pretty girl (please subscribe!)

   Hurry up and hurry up. When Zhang Xuan arrived at the train station by bicycle, the sky was already dark.

   Yang Yun asked him with concern, "Brother, didn't you say you took the car in the morning, why did you come?"

   "We got together with some classmates at noon." Zhang Xuan simply responded and asked:

   "Brother, where is the furniture, show me."

   "Okay, come with me." Talking about the business, Yang Yun didn't care too much, and led him to a relatively free warehouse at the train station.

  The furniture is made of solid wood, the bed, wardrobe, sofa, etc., the two sets are neat and tidy, Zhang Xuan walks around and feels okay.

  Although it can't be compared with the styles of later generations, it can be regarded as fashionable these days.

   He especially liked this fabric sofa, so he tried to sit on it and said to Yang Yun, "Brother, that's all, you can ask the driver to send it back to me tomorrow."

  Yangyun asked happily: "Really satisfied?"

   Zhang Xuan picked it up and said, "Satisfied! Brother and sister-in-law are reliable in their work. I am very satisfied."

   After looking at the furniture and eating, Zhang Xuan, who had been tired all day, also went to bed early.

  The next day, just after dawn, he hurriedly ate a bowl of beef noodles and followed the big truck carrying furniture back to the crossroads.

   There is a lot of furniture, but fortunately, there are more relatives watching in the village, and they are eager to help after a few packs of cigarettes.

  A foreigner was walking around the furniture of several large trucks. When he saw Zhang Xuan, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you Zhang Xuan?"

   Zhang Xuan was stunned and recognized this man. This is the cousin of the commissary owner. He joined the family in Huaihua and would come to visit relatives in the village every few years.

   "Yes, do you have anything to do with me?" Zhang Xuan asked.

The outsider smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, just curious, I hear them talk about you often, you are such a powerful person in your village. We went to your ancestral grave just now, and the feng shui is really good. Ah, it's a treasure."

   Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched when he heard this, so he wanted to scold his mother.

   Where is the feng shui of the ancestral tomb of the old Zhang family?

  Where is it?

  My own father died so early in an accident, and my eldest brother, who I never met, died at the age of two.

   Miss is not smart.

  Second sister is smart, but she is too smart.

   In his previous life, he was a complete little teacher, and when he got old, he was worthy of being a professor. If you don't count the money from part-time foreign trade, the salary is not worth a migrant worker who works overtime.

   Is this feng shui okay? Hey, when Zhang Xuan was reborn, he once had the idea of ​​​​moving his ancestral grave.

   But I just think about it, too lazy to bother.

  …

   Seeing the two sets of sofas, Zhang Ping rejoiced, reaching out to touch it, touch it, look here, look there.

   The appearance of sitting on the sofa shaking his butt, oh, he looks like a child, and he can't be seen.

   There is really no one left.

   Compared with the eldest sister's heartlessness, Ruan Xiuqin's mood is much more complicated.

   Thinking of spending a lot of money again, Ruan Xiuqin felt distressed, and scolded Zhang Xuan when she caught her.

  Fortunately, Zhang Xuan was already prepared, he took out 30,000 yuan directly from the study with a twitch of his eyelids, and shoved the money into Comrade Ruan Xiuqin's hand.

   happily joked: "I said, Mom, when will you be able to turn around your stubborn thinking?

   Now that the villa is built, my son has become a great writer in his heart.

  The house is so big and so good, and the daughter-in-law is so nice, how can we be worthy of the status of our old Zhang family without buying two sets of high-end furniture?

   Could it be that the top-notch villa shell is matched with two or three pieces of tables and chairs with rotten feet? Wouldn't that be a red-painted toilet?

   Besides, about money, I think you are just worrying about it.

  Let's not count other income first. When the physical book is published, the guaranteed banknotes will make you feel soft. "

   Ruan Xiuqin gouged out his eyes. Although Zhang Xuan spends money in a strange manner, his heart is sweet, and there is no more promising child than Man Cub.

   After collecting the money, Ruan Xiuqin patted him on the back and rebuked: "How can someone praise himself so much, it's shameful to spread it out."

   Zhang Xuanjie asked, "Could it be that my mother is going to sell her precious son?"

   Seeing him playing tricks, Ruan Xiuqin smiled warmly, and reached out and patted him again.

  Zhang Xuan winked and showed off proudly: "Oh my mother, this is not a compliment, to be honest, this is the truth, do you understand?"

   Ruan Xiuqin glanced at the gate and asked in a low voice, "Manzai, if you can tell your mother, will the book sell well?"

   Speaking of the business, Zhang Xuan also took a joke and thought about it for a while: "I have no experience in the specific situation, and I can't figure it out. I will know when I get it.

   But according to the response during the serialization of People's Literature, it should sell well. "

Having said this, Zhang Xuan said with relief: "Mom, don't worry. To tell the truth, Tao Ge and the others are professional, they are more confident in the market than me, and I don't think it will be worse. where to go."

   Ruan Xiuqin had a bottom line when she heard this. The topic changed and she asked, "Manzai, when will you bring Shuangling back, Mom will cook a good meal for her."

   Zhang Xuan told the truth, "Shuangling is currently at her sister's in Changshi, let's talk about it when she comes back."

   Ruan Xiuqin was a little regretful, but still instructed: "Remember to bring it back to my mother a few years ago. Mom has not seen this girl for a long time, and I miss her a little."

   Zhang Xuan stretched his waist and smiled and said, "Don't be a daughter-in-law, it's a daughter-in-law. A daughter-in-law is not the same as a daughter-in-law."

   Ruan Xiuqin laughed, got up and asked, "Man cubs, what do you want for dinner, Mom will make it for you."

   When it comes to food, foodie Zhang Xuan said: "Didn't Ouyang Yong send wild boar, make this, your baby son loves this."

   Ruan Xiuqin glared at him, "Don't call him Ouyang Yong, he is your brother-in-law anyway."

   Zhang Xuan was speechless, it was his brother-in-law.

  But I have lived in two lifetimes, and I am several times older than him in my heart. It is really awkward to call a young man a brother-in-law.

   But what my mom reminded was right.

   It's not good to call your name, then call him "him", "man Zhang Ping" or "eldest sister man", or "the man in the cornfield"?

   Thinking so happily, Zhang Xuan also entered the study.

  Close the door.

   The "hidden" novel has been delayed again in the past few days and has to be made up.

   Zhang Xuan spread out his notebook, closed his eyes and sat in the seat for more than 20 minutes.

   At a certain moment, when I felt that my emotions were brewing in place, I suddenly opened my eyes, picked up the pen, and began to rustle on the white paper.

   This writing, Zhang Xuan started directly at 4:00 in the afternoon and ended at 11:00 in the middle of the night.

   I went to the small toilet once in the middle, and Ruan Xiuqin brought dinner in.

   Even in the evening, when the eldest sister yelled to enter the room, Ruan Xiuqin stopped her in time, "Don't shout, be quiet, your brother is writing."

   Zhang Ping heard the words, subconsciously covered her mouth with her right hand, and then feared that the baby in her arms would cry, she did not dare to enter the door, so she went back to the house in place.

   Putting down the pen, Zhang Xuan moved his muscles and bones, feeling bored after staying in the room for a long time.

  What should I do if I'm bored, I always look at Zhou Huimin on the wall sweetly for ten seconds.

   After falling in love with each other, he also went out the door and habitually looked at his mother's room, the lights were off.

   opened the door of the living room on the second floor, and Zhang Xuan appeared on the balcony.

   It was cold outside, the air was fresh, but it was a little dark.

   A large village, deadly silent. There are more than 3,000 people living there, and not a single light is still on.

   Panic!

   inexplicably thought of the later Internet celebrity village, Fengmen Village.

   After a jolt, Zhang Xuan glanced at the dark village again, and hurried into the house.

  Hey, this is a sin! It's only eleven o'clock, and they're all playing Tetris under the covers.

  …

the next day.

   Zhang Xuan, who got up early in the morning, moved a stool when he was bored, and listened to his mother chatting with Teacher Tian E, and the owner of the canteen.

   This is a trio of daily chatter. After decades, three heads are like one head, and they talk about everything.

  For example, Yang Sheng became famous by fighting his brother and sister-in-law during the summer vacation, and married three times without spending a cent.

   But this third marriage is not worry-free. It seems that the blood type is different from that of normal people, and pregnancy is prone to miscarriage.

   After the three-married girl married Yang Sheng, she had already given birth once. Now pregnant again, I lie in bed every day and dare not move.

   For another example, there are two gold diggers in the village who gathered a group of people to make a lot of money from gold digging in the west. Currently, they drive a small car and build a villa at home.

   After listening and listening, the three old women began to talk about the fact that there were several daughters-in-law in the village who did not obey women's ethics.

  Tsk, this melon is so good, this old man like Zhang Xuan likes it the most.

   But it doesn't sound right, the shop owner's wife started talking about meaty jokes.

  Bah! My mother is here, what are you talking about?

   When my mother is not around, you can talk about it.

   Mom is here, it's embarrassing to hear. No way, whistled, and led the yellow dog in the village to start stalking.

  The change in the village is not big, but as more and more people go out to earn money, everyone's spirit is obviously different.

   In the past few years, playing poker was all about winning a game for a few cents, at most a few cents. Now the timid and fat young people dare to beat a few tens of dollars.

  No, there are things that happen early in the morning.

   There was a scum in the Zou family, playing tricks on golden flowers. In one night, he not only lost all the hard-earned money he earned for a year, but also ran away the daughter-in-law who was brought back from outside.

   Seeing the desperate mother Zou chased after her with a kitchen knife, the scum of the Zou family ran in front of her in a panic. The mother and son were swearing at each other on the ridge, making Zhang Xuan look stupid.

   met carrots again.

   It's really the eighteenth change of the female college. This is like the bamboo shoots starting to sprout and sprout.

  This girl accidentally bumped into Zhang Xuan head-on. She was stunned and wanted to hide in the house.

   Well, it was so much fun.

   Zhang Xuan's eyes are fast and his hands are fast, and he immediately shouted enthusiastically: "What are you running, I won't eat you, come, come, sit and chat together."

   Mother Carrot is the women's director of the village. Seeing this, she moved a stool for Zhang Xuan, and then scolded and said:

   "I said Zhang Xuan, don't bully my carrot every time you meet. If you have the heart, marry her back home."

   Zhang Xuan cheerfully didn't answer, the carrot betrayed by his mother was already dizzy.

  Carrot blushed and stood up, arguing incoherently: "Mom, what nonsense are you talking about, where am I going to marry him, I'm still a student."

  Listen, listen to these hurried words, it literally made a few people laugh.

  Carrots are also broken and smashed. After being teased by everyone, as soon as the little temper came, he stopped running, sat down next to Zhang Xuan and asked:

   "Zhang Xuan, what is a university like, is it really as magical as everyone says?"

   Seeing the seriousness of her question, Zhang Xuan thought about it and said, "In our country, you must go to university, because everyone tells you that you must do it.

   However, when you actually go to university, you will find that there is nothing there, but there is everything. Success or failure is up to people and depends on their own creation.

   But in general, a university is a place to change destiny. You have to study hard, go in and take a look, and if you take a look, it will be different. "

  Carrot asked again: "Then do you have it now, or do you not?"

   Zhang Xuan said with a smile: "You want to run away as soon as you see me. Do you think I have it in college, or not?"

  Carrot was in a huff, and for the first time he mustered up the courage to refute: "Zhang Xuan, you..."

   But before she could say anything, she was interrupted by the sound of firecrackers in the back yard.

   Then, someone shouted in the back yard: Liang Baixi is dead! Liang Baixi is dead! Come and help everyone! …

   As soon as they heard the name of Liang Baixi, many people rushed to the back yard.

  Zhang Xuan was no exception, but after arriving at the scene, he was as silent as everyone else, and he was very concerned.

  The old man Liang Baixi was an old bachelor in the village.

   He burned himself a stack of paper money today, lit three incense sticks, wrapped firecracker leads around the incense sticks, then drank a bottle of pesticide and passed away.

   This 90-year-old man was injured in the war. He never married, had no children, and had no relatives at home. As he got older, his health was getting worse and worse. The village urged him many times to go to the hospital for a check-up, but he refused to go.

   No way, the neighbors in the village had to go to bring him some food from time to time.

  Recently, the old man feels that his health is getting worse, and he is afraid that he will trouble others to take care of him when he lies in bed. Besides, he has no relatives. If he falls ill one day, he will suffer.

   There was a handful of money and some scattered coins by the bed, which were pressed with stones. The scattered pieces added up to 678 yuan and 2 hairs. This is the wages left by the old man and the wages that the production team sent him out of the mountains.

   There is also a suicide note, which is distorted and written with a few words: Don’t do things, thank you.

  The coffin is ready-made, and there is no need to do anything. The production team spontaneously forms a labor force.

  The adults from the two nearby production teams came to see them off, and many people shed tears.

  There is no other reason, this old man Liang Baixi was a kind person before his life, he was indifferent to the world, and he basically never had a blush with others.

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