Reborn in the 70s / Reborn in 1978

The old man said: "Oh, there are still people, go quickly, is it because I came that they drove them upstairs to hide? No need, we are family members, don't pay attention to these, I am a bad old man and I am not a tiger .”

His mother gave Zhang Xingming a look, and Zhang Xingming laughed, jumped up and ran upstairs, and the five little guys followed him up the stairs.

Chapter 467 Making Dumplings (2)

When I reached the third floor, I heard voices coming from the study room with the door half open. I walked over and opened the door. Sure enough, there were seven or eight people crowded inside, talking.

"He's gone?" Aunt Mao asked when she saw Zhang Xingming push the door open.

Zhang Xingming said, "No, I'm going to eat here and I'm about to make dumplings. I'll come up and ask you to come down, meet and get acquainted, and make dumplings together."

Uncle Mao said, "Isn't that good? He has such a great leader."

Zhang Xingming was happy, and said: "That's not right, Secretary Cong is here, just in time to settle your work, get to know each other after we're done, before my brother and sister Mao Lan get married, let the two secretaries one witness the marriage and the other officiate the marriage. What do you think about it?"

Sister Mao Lan glared at Zhang Xingming. Zhang Xingming raised his eyebrows at her, but his face turned red.

Uncle Mao and Aunt Mao looked at each other, their eyes were full of light, yes, the marriage of the daughter is not ordinary, so what are you talking about, come on, isn’t it just making dumplings?Anyone can be included.

A group of people went downstairs, saying that Uncle Mao and Aunt Mao were still nervous, and the way of going downstairs was changed to lady's steps, but how long are the stairs in total?What is also to the downstairs hall.

The child was full of curiosity, running faster than a rabbit, and even the girl ran down after him. When he got down, his face was flushed, and he ran directly to his mother and leaned against his mother's arms before he found it. Feeling safe, he looked at the old man and Secretary Cong curiously.

The younger brother was not afraid of anything, he ran to the edge of the tea table, held the coffee table and looked at the old man, staring at the old man with dark eyes.Mom said: "Little Bing, why are you so rude? Call me Grandpa."

The younger brother immediately stood up straight and said, "Happy New Year, Grandpa, Happy New Year, Uncle. Welcome to my house for the New Year. Do you have any red envelopes?"

The old mother stretched out her hand and pulled the younger brother to her side, slapped him across the face, blushed and said to the old man, "This is my youngest son, he is used to shopping all day long, no matter how big or small he is."

The old man raised his hand to touch his body, and said, "Oh, I didn't bring any money, can I owe this red envelope first? Can we count one yuan next year?"

The younger brother said: "I don't believe it, how can the adults have no money?"

Mao Jun whispered on the side: "My father and your uncle have no money."

The younger brother suddenly realized, squinted his eyes and looked at the old man and said, "Oh, that's fine, but grandpa, you have to save some money from your own house, what can you do if you don't have any money with you, my dad usually doesn't have any money, but he has money from his own house. "

Mom asked: "Do you see that your father has private money?"

The younger brother said, "Yes, isn't that what he put in the safe?"

My mother said to the old man dumbfoundingly: "His father's salary is usually not used by him, so he bought all the national treasury bills directly at the work unit. Here's a little thing to look at."

This is Uncle Mao and Aunt Mao came over, and my mother introduced: "Uncle, this is my in-laws, surnamed Mao, this is his wife, this is her daughter and my eldest daughter-in-law, this is his boy. Lao Mao, this It’s Er Ming’s grandfather, Secretary Shen, you should also be called uncles.”

Dad Mao bowed down and called, "Happy New Year, Uncle." Aunt Mao also called out.

The old man smiled and waved and said, "Sit, sit down, handsome girl, this guy, you did the preparations early enough."

The mother smiled and said: "That's not true, such a good daughter-in-law should be raised early, and if she runs away, she will regret her death. Come to Lan and call me Grandpa."

Sister Mao Lan blushed and bowed to the old man: "Happy New Year, grandpa."

Immediately afterwards, the elder brother, Mao Jun, and the soldiers all came over to say hello to the old man and Secretary Cong. The old man spoke one by one, and said with emotion: "This big family is really nice. I envy you, this is life, this is life. happiness."

Zhang Xingming added water to the old man and Secretary Cong, and said, "People are animals that can never be satisfied, and their desires are endless. Have you ever heard of the vicious circle about envy, old man?"

The old man picked up his teacup and said, "What strange circle?"

Zhang Xingming refilled the water one by one, and said: "People who walk envy those who ride bicycles, those who ride bicycles envy those who ride motorcycles, and those who ride motorcycles envy those who drive cars, but they never thought that people who drive cars envy people who ride , because of freedom, there are no traffic lights.

The common people envy the rich, the rich envy the powerful, the powerful envy the powerful, and the powerful envy the common people. They are still free and free, and there are no traffic lights. "

The old man thought for a while, then nodded and said, "It makes sense, it's a very philosophical comparison, freedom is the most beautiful thing, and randomness is the most real. If you can't let it go, there will always be something pushing you forward."

Dad came out of the kitchen with a basin and said, "Come down, it's just right, let's do it together, come, let's make dumplings."

Everyone got up and pushed the table and took the chairs. Dad and the waiter brought out the stuffing mixed with the reconciled noodles. Everyone washed their hands and opened the bag.

While doing this, Zhang Xingming asked his second brother: "What do grandparents and grandparents have for dinner?"

The second brother said: "I took the things and called the chef over."

The old man asked the second brother: "Your parents? Why don't you call here together? Isn't it just next door?"

My mother said: "Uncle, don't shout. How many of us are you counting? They are a family of more than a dozen, and there is no room for them. There is everything there, and the chef is here."

The old man turned his head to look around, shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm just happy, I just ignored it, alas, this is the Chinese New Year, this is the way to live, it's just like this, seeing this big family warms my heart."

Secretary Cong rolled up his sleeves to make dumplings, and he made them in a decent way. He said, "Indeed, the feeling is different. It's much better than two or three of us once we go home."

Zhang Xingming interrupted and asked Secretary Cong: "Uncle Cong, which department of yours has personnel transfers after the New Year?"

Secretary Cong turned to look at him and asked, "What? What's the matter?"

Zhang Xingming raised his chin at Uncle Mao and said: "Uncle Mao, the head of the Armed Forces Department of the mineral processing plant, this house has moved here, so I wondered if I could transfer his work to save me from having to run around all year round. It's all on the road."

Secretary Cong looked at Uncle Mao and asked, "How long have you been working in the Armed Forces?"

Uncle Mao said: "I have been in the Armed Forces Department for the third year since I came back from the army and entered the factory. It has been more than ten years now."

Secretary Cong looked at the old man, and the old man said, "Look at what I'm doing, I can't control the scope of your power. Besides, no one has any relatives, and this kind of job transfer is not against the rules."

Secretary Cong said: "I think what you mean is that this matter may require you to come forward."

The old man looked at him suspiciously, and Secretary Cong said: "Xiao Mao is a demobilized cadre, and he has been working in the armed forces department since he came back. He has a military loan. I think he can go directly to the military division. Those who speak, but you have to open your mouth there."

The Ministry of People's Armed Forces is a very complicated unit. It is jointly managed by the military, the provincial government, and the local government. The people in the Ministry of Armed Forces are both local cadres and have military loans. Generally, the ministers of the People's Armed Forces Department in counties and districts are all with the rank of lieutenant colonel. Well, the armed forces of an enterprise depend on the level of the enterprise, but the worst is a major.The head of the Armed Forces Department of Benxi Iron and Steel Co., Ltd. has the rank of colonel and is treated at the departmental level.

Chapter 468 Family Banquet (3)

The old man nodded and said, "Okay, let me tell you, the military division is also a good place. It's much better to stay in the government for a few years than to go directly to the government. Go to be a political commissar, it's also a match."

The Benxi military division is at the division level, and the commander and political commissar are at the rank of colonel. However, because this small military division is actually only part of the national military strategy, it is mainly responsible for militia and conscription affairs, and its management is not as strict as that of real troops.

In fact, many of these military divisions are just a name. There are no regular troops below. Because the Benxi Military Division is a heavy industrial city, it still has a little manpower. There are three regiments of semi-mechanized troops below. The commander of the military division is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee.

Uncle Mao said politely: "Okay, I'll listen to Uncle's arrangement. I'm familiar with the army, so I won't embarrass you."

Aunt Mao couldn't figure it out, but she couldn't ask in this situation, she could only sit back and look at Zhang Xingming from time to time, and Zhang Xingming could only pretend not to look at it.

Talking and laughing, after making the dumplings, tidying up and starting to cook, the old man went to wash his hands, with a smile on his face all the time, so happy.

When eating, grandma and grandpa came out of the room. After seeing so many people, they didn't care. They were used to setting up several tables for one meal.

The old man went up to shake hands with grandma and grandpa, and even stunned grandma for a while, but she was an official wife when she was young, and she was used to the flattery of the people below, so she had seen the world, just curiously asked quietly Zhang Xingming: "Who is this old man?"

The old man said: "Old sister-in-law, old brother, I am Er Ming's god-grandfather, and I am here to wish you a happy new year."