Countercurrent 1978 starts with the production team

Chu Jianghe was pedaling his bicycle on the way to the town, and he was also murmuring in his heart.

The incidents that happened one after another in the past two days made him smell something unusual.

Was he being targeted?

I have never offended anyone. I searched through the memories in my mind and found no one to suspect.

First, my mother was sued, and then she lost my job. When I returned home, I ran into an incident with my father-in-law's family. Today, I met someone from the same village who was detained.

Regarding the matter of the eldest brother of the Wang family, he had already made a guess in his mind, and it was most likely that someone had set him up.

The eldest brother of the Wang family was just an ordinary farmer in the village. There was no use in designing him, and there was no profit. This was something he couldn't understand.

Forget it, we will know when the time comes.

In just over half an hour, Chu Jianghe arrived at the place mentioned by the Wang family's sister-in-law. It was a yard covering an area of ​​two acres and was tightly locked by a wide iron gate.

I vaguely remember that this place used to be a warehouse at a grain station, and there were usually some miscellaneous grains such as bran piled there.

Chu Jianghe parked his bicycle and stepped forward to knock on the door.

咣 咣 咣!

"No one!"

咣 咣 咣!

"No one!"

"Who is it?" came an impatient voice from inside. It sounded like a young man in his twenties.

"From Xiaohe Village."

With a heartbreaking sound of opening and closing the iron door, the wide iron door opened a crack, and a young man in his 20s stuck his head out and looked Chu Jianghe up and down.

"From Xiaohe Village?"

Chu Jianghe nodded indifferently. This man looked like a pawn at first glance. He was unwilling to waste time with him and said directly: "I'm looking for Wang Daqiang."

"Wang Daqiang?"

The young man looked at him suspiciously, then nodded: "Come in."

Entering the yard, I just felt that the yard was quite wide. There was a row of bungalows on the north side, and sheds were built on the east and west sides, covered with asbestos tiles. Usually some food was placed under the sheds.

I don't know what's there now, they're all covered with cloth, and they're all bulging and piled together. There's a lot of stuff there.

Entering the middle room on the north side, I saw a dozen people sitting in a room with an area of ​​[-] to [-] square meters. There were also two tables. One table was for building the Great Wall, the other was for pushing the Great Wall, and some were sitting and playing cards. , and some gathered around the table to watch the fun.

There were more than a dozen people in the room smoking, making the room filled with smoke and shouting.

"Two biscuits."

"bump!"

"Kill them all! The two heavens are supreme, hahaha!"

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The atmosphere in the room made Chu Jianghe frown slightly. If this were in Xiaohe Village, his father would have overturned the table long ago.

It seems that my guess is correct. This Wang Daqiang was set up by someone, but I don't know who the real owner is.

The young man who brought Chu Jianghe in walked up to a round-faced man about 30 years old and whispered a few words into his ear.

The man raised his head and glanced sideways at Chu Jianghe without saying anything. He continued playing cards with a contemptuous attitude that was evident.

Several people nearby also noticed Chu Jianghe's arrival, and glanced at him who was continuing to play cards and who was watching the excitement, treating him as if he were a transparent person. It seemed that this round-faced man was the rightful owner they were looking for.

I saw this man wearing a black leather jacket that is rarely seen nowadays. His round face was even a little happy, his eyes were small, and he had short hair.

It is obvious that this person's living conditions are good. First of all, this leather jacket is not a bargain. In addition, he can eat like this these days. It is obvious that his family's living conditions are good. It seems that this is the right owner he is looking for.

At this time, the person sitting opposite the round-faced man seemed to have noticed something. He turned his face and glanced at Chu Jianghe. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he shouted: "Chu Jianghe?!"

"Zhao Jinpeng?!"

Chu Jianghe did not expect to meet an acquaintance here. Zhao Jinpeng was his high school classmate. His family was from Zhaojiazhuang. He and his mother Zhao Yufen were in the same village. His father was the secretary of Zhaojiazhuang.

Although the two are classmates, their relationship cannot be said to be good.

In high school, Chu Jianghe was the kind of person who was busy studying. He was good at studying and often ranked No. 1 in exams. Coupled with his handsome appearance, he was very popular with teachers and classmates. Of course, it was mainly female teachers and female students. student.

As for Zhao Jinpeng, although he has a somewhat out-of-touch temperament and does not obey discipline in school, his studies are pretty good, but he is just a little bit behind Chu Jianghe.

In addition, her appearance is a little inferior to that of Chu Jianghe. Except that her popularity among boys is better than that of Chu Jianghe, in other aspects, she is outclassed by Chu Jianghe.

As for him, he was always unconvinced and secretly competed with Chu Jianghe.

Despite the fact that he usually had a lot of fun with his classmates at school, he often stayed up late at home and studied hard, but even in this way he still couldn't compare to Chu Jianghe during exams.

It always happened like this, and over time, it became a worry for him.

The two people suddenly met here at this moment, and they were a little surprised.

"Why are you here? Are you looking for me specifically or are you here to play cards?"

Zhao Jinpeng deliberately took out a box of cigarettes from the inner pocket of his leather jacket, took out one and handed it to Chu Jianghe, and smiled reservedly.

This cigarette is a good thing, and he would not be willing to give it to most people. That is, when he meets an old classmate or his old rival, he takes it out to show off.

Chu Jianghe took it and took a look, hehe, it was still Waiyan. This kind of smoke would be rare in later generations, let alone now.

But he didn't care. He wasn't a big smoker and he wasn't picky about cigarettes. He smoked cigarettes worth ten yuan and cigarettes worth 100 yuan. It didn't make any difference to him what brand of cigarettes he bought.

Looking at Zhao Jinpeng's leather jacket, it is still a classic American pilot style, polyester silk pants, and polished leather shoes.

Tsk tsk, this outfit is not cheap in total. The leather jacket alone is quite expensive. Even if you have money, you can't find a way to buy it right now.

"No, I'm just looking for someone. I didn't know you were here. Besides, I don't know how to play cards. You're a good kid. I haven't seen you for more than half a year after graduation. It's been a long time since I've seen you."

Chu Jianghe lit up the cigarette, shook his head, looked at Zhao Jinpeng's outfit and joked.

Why is he looking for Zhao Jinpeng? In his heart, Zhao Jinpeng is just an ordinary classmate.

The two had no friendship in high school, and they had no contact after graduating from high school. He didn't call him when he got married. Zhao Jinpeng was just a passerby in his heart at best.

Of course, he didn't know Zhao Jinpeng's intention of secretly competing with him.

Zhao Jinpeng was slightly disappointed when he saw Chu Jianghe pick up a cigarette and smoke it without asking him the origin of the cigarette.

This charming look of mine was thrown to the blind man!

His face was calm, but his heart was full of contempt: Chu Jianghe is just a local leopard. He doesn't know anything about foreign cigarettes. Giving him this cigarette is really a waste of money.

Zhao Jinpeng failed to pretend, but when he heard Chu Jianghe's praise, he still couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

"Where, where, that is, I went out to see the world."

Rich and noble do not return home, such as brocade clothing at night.

What's more, this was in front of his old rival, so he had to stand up and reveal a sense of superiority in his words.

Looking at Chu Jianghe, he was still dressed as if he was working in the field, but he couldn't help but smile on his face. He introduced the round-faced man to Chu Jianghe with a proud look on his face.

"Jiang He, I haven't introduced you yet. This is Zhang Li, brother Li. My uncle is the stationmaster of the grain station opposite."

The pride in his mouth was as if he had become the director of the grain station.

Chu Jianghe shook his head slightly, why could he meet such people wherever he went.

If you have ten coins in your waist, your clothes will rustle. Every time you talk to others, you will talk about noble relatives.

Comrade Zhao Jinpeng, vulgar! You are so vulgar!

No wonder Zhang Li could build such a big yard. At this time, the director of the grain station still had great power, because grain was purchased and sold under a unified system, and all grain had to go through the grain station.

"Brother Li, this is my classmate from Chu Jianghe, Xiaohe Village."

The round-faced man named Zhang Li sat carelessly on the chair. Hearing Zhao Jinpeng's introduction, he felt very touched and nodded towards Chu Jianghe.

Chu Jianghe sneered in his heart, this man really regarded himself as a boss.

It's really a toad lying on the road - pretending to be a camouflage Jeep