Life game

Chapter 717 Business trip ([-])

It's rare that you can salt fish when you get home before eight o'clock. Jiang Feng, who hasn't had salt fish for a long time, didn't know how to salt fish for a while. He turned on the TV and scanned all the popular TV series in the APP, but couldn't find any one he wanted to watch. of.Wu Minqi was not interested in watching TV either. Jiang Feng felt that Zhang Guanghang's homemade dishes might have irritated her a bit, so she took a shower early and went back to her room to sleep, and turned off the lights in the room before nine o'clock.

Jiang Feng was sitting in the living room, watching the short drama on the French channel.

Looking at it, Jiang Feng felt that these things were not as interesting as looking at the memory.

Wait, memory.

Jiang Feng finally remembered the N pieces of memory lying in the props column that no one cared about.

Click on the property panel to open the props bar, and Jiang Feng found that there are quite a lot of memories lying in it [A memory of Zhang Chu] [A memory of Zhao Lanhua] [A memory of Jiang Weiming] [A memory of Jiang Weiguo] and things I haven't seen before. "A piece of memory of Sun Maocai", it can be said that the old group has all the memories. If there is another Peng Changping or Qin Guisheng's memory, it may be able to make an all-star debut.

Too many memories are also a problem. Jiang Feng hesitated for a while, and finally chose [A memory of Zhang Chu].

According to past experience, Zhang Chu's memory must be related to Cao Guixiang.

Produced by Guixiang, it must be a high-quality product.

Sitting on the sofa like this, Jiang Feng clicked on [A Memory of Zhang Chu] very casually. While clicking, he still sighed in his heart that he is really bolder now as long as no one dares to look at the memory anywhere. shrouded.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng felt that the fog cleared when he closed and opened his eyes. He appeared in a standard country mud house, standing at the door, the door was open, and the room was small and furnished Very simple, just a bed and a cabinet, not even a table and chairs.In the corner stood a few bamboo baskets covered with cloth. The cloth was dusty and covered with ash, covering the bamboo baskets tightly.

The last time Jiang Feng saw this kind of house was still in Han Guishan's memory. The house Han Guishan lived in at the village chief's house when he first sold goods was almost like this, with a similar layout.The bed with dusty walls is also very simple, and there is a small paper window that is closed to block the wind and let in the sunlight, but the room where Han Guishan lives has a desk and chair because the village chief's son needs to read and do homework.

When Jiang Feng was looking at the room, he faintly heard someone talking not far away. The voices of the two people talking were so low that Jiang Feng could hear it all because of the poor sound insulation of the house.Following the voice, Jiang Feng walked out of the room, making sure that the voice came from the next door.

The room next door was obviously bigger than this one, and the door was closed tightly. Jiang Feng walked in through the wall and ran into Zhang Chu who was talking to a thin and dark middle-aged man.

This room is also a bedroom, much larger than the one next door, and the furniture is more complete.Not only is there a large cabinet taller than a person, which is locked and obviously contains valuables, but also a long wooden bench and a small square table.Probably because there was only one wooden stool, the two people in the room just stood around the table instead of sitting down.

Zhang Chu at this time can no longer be called a young handsome guy, handsome is still handsome, but he can't be called a young guy anymore.Zhang Chu is thin and straight, and his face is still sharp and angular, which makes people feel that he must be a good person at first glance. He is wearing a white short shirt that has turned yellow because he has been wearing it for too long. Leng is wearing out the effect of the summer new style.

Compared with the last time in memory, Zhang Chu's eyebrows at this time are a little more calm, and a little less youthful and shy. It can be seen that the experiences of these years have changed him a lot, and he has also become darker. Quite a few, although the face hasn't changed much, but the temperament has changed.

"Captain, I understand the truth. It's not like I didn't go to other villages to change jobs in the past two years, but this year is really different. I haven't been to such a far place for a job change in the past few years, right?" Zhang Chu said, "Guixiang wants to take care of the children at home, and Chiyuan is just at the age of toddler and needs someone to watch over her. Guixiang and I have no experience."

"We are all educated youths. There are no elders or brothers and sisters in this family. You just said that this time we went so far that we lived in the production brigade of Longkou. Let's say that this stay is at least a week. It will take more than a week. Guixiang is at home alone, working and taking care of the children, so she can't keep busy."

"Xiao Zhang, I can understand what you said, but the captain of the Longkou production team has come to our production team to find me, and his attitude is very sincere. You have been here for more than two years. The situation here You also know that there is a shortage of carpenters!" The team leader sighed, "Before you came, there was only one carpenter in the seven or eight production teams around us. Originally, our production team also went to other villages to borrow carpenters to change jobs."

"The Longkou production team is far away from us. Usually, even if we borrow a carpenter to change jobs, they would not come to our place. But this time is different. The carpenter Liao fell into a ditch and broke his hand, and all the farm tools in the village are waiting to be repaired." Well. In the past, one exchange was for one, but now they are willing to exchange one for two. Our production team is short of labor, look at this..."

Zhang Chu hesitated for a moment: "Actually, it's not impossible to go to the Longkou production team, it's just the work points..."

"Same as before, memorize it all, go and memorize it for a few days!" The team leader immediately patted his chest and promised.

"If there are too many farm tools, I may need Guixiang to go with me to help."

"No problem, let's go together. The work points are full. If you are a couple living in the same house, it will be easy to arrange."

"That Chiyuan..."

"Send it to my house and let your aunt take care of it for a few days. You don't know how good your aunt is at taking care of the children. It must be fine. Maybe Chiyuan will run away when you come back." The captain said.

"That's fine, just trouble the captain and aunt. When are you going? I can go home and pack my things." Zhang Chu finally agreed.

The captain suddenly smiled: "Let's go later, your Uncle Zhao will drive a tractor to the town to haul fertilizer later, and you can save more than ten miles by walking with Guixiang. We’ve arrived at our village, and we’re going to go to the ground soon.”

Zhang Chu:?
The dazed Zhang Chu was enthusiastically sent out by the team leader, who not only stuffed him with a piece of boiled corn, but also told him to go home and pack up his things and bring his son over, and set off as soon as possible, the tractor waited for no one.

While gnawing on the corn, Zhang Chu thought about what happened just now. He gnawed only half of the corn and walked to the door before he figured out that he should have been tricked just now, but it seemed that he had not suffered a loss and had made a profit.

Zhang Chu shook his head and walked into the yard.

Cao Guixiang was squatting and holding a bowl to feed porridge to her son who sat restlessly on the chair and always wanted to crawl out.

In the bowl is carefully boiled sweet potato porridge. The sweet potato is mixed with a little rice. It is fragrant and sweet, and it is obvious that it is a favorite of children.

"Why did you come back now? The rice should be still hot in the pot to eat by yourself. Hey, where did you get your corn?" Cao Guixiang noticed the half-gnawed corn in Zhang Chu's hand.

"The captain just gave it." Zhang Chu said.

Cao Guixiang didn't care either: "Oh, did you go to the captain's house to fix something this morning? The chair leg broke again? Next time, you should fix it more firmly, don't break it every two months, even if the boys in his family are active Pi Shi also likes to run around and easily bump into tables and chairs, the number of breaks is too frequent and the captain should be suspicious."

"No, I am repairing the hoe in the morning." Zhang Chu continued to gnaw on the corn, "I have repaired it after you told me last time, even if those boys in their family bump into it every day, it will not be broken this year. The captain just told me Talk about changing jobs."

Cao Guixiang stuffed a mouthful of sweet potato porridge into the mouth of his son who opened his mouth wide, and looked up at Zhang Chu: "When are we going? Haven't the villages next door been changed a few months ago?"

"Going to the Longkou production team, it's too far away to come back, where do we have to live. The team leader said, let's go together, we'll leave later, and we can take Uncle Zhao's tractor for a short walk. Send it to his house."

As soon as Zhang Chu finished speaking, Cao Guixiang stopped feeding and stood up. Zhang Chiyuan looked at his mother blankly with his mouth still wide open, obviously very puzzled that the meal was not stopped for a long time.

"Let me tell you earlier, you take Chi Yuan to the captain's house first, and I will pack up my things. This kid can walk a little bit these days and is so noisy, he crawled on the ground without paying attention. I have to wash all my clothes." But come here, I was dishonest and always wanted to run out when I was feeding, and I just let my aunt help take it for two days." Cao Guixiang put the bowl on the ground and was about to go into the house to pack things, seeing that Zhang Chu was still on the spot and urged , "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and hug Chi Yuan over."

Zhang Chu: ...

"This meal..."

"I've already eaten half a bowl and I'm not going to be hungry. After you hug it, tell your aunt to let her feed Chi Yuan a small piece of sweet potato." Cao Guixiang said and entered the room.

"clothing……"

"Wait until I sort it out and send it over."

Zhang Chu felt that what Cao Guixiang said made sense. Looking at the bowl on the ground, he thought that since the birth of his son, he had eaten sweet potato rice with cabbage every day. This kind of sweet potato porridge, which took time to cook and cost a lot of money, could only be eaten in dreams. Then, adhering to the principle of not wasting, Zhang Chu picked up the bowl on the ground and drank all the little sweet potato porridge left in the bowl.

Don't forget to smash your mouth after drinking to express your nostalgia for the good life before having a son.

Zhang Chiyuan, who was waiting for his father to continue feeding him: ...

"Wow!!!!"

The cry of the child suddenly resounded throughout the yard.

"Zhang Chu, what are you doing again?!" Cao Guixiang's roar came from the room.

Zhang Chu quickly picked up his son, and slapped him awkwardly a few times, all he got was his son's more miserable cries.

"I'll hug him now, now!" Zhang Chu hugged his son and ran away, with the wind on his feet, he looked like every father who had done something wrong.

Jiang Feng, who witnessed all this: ...

He seems to know what Comrades Wang Xiulian and Jiang Jiankang felt when they sent him to the countryside to learn cooking when they were young.

Probably this kind of send-off with gongs and drums to celebrate the New Year.

(End of this chapter)