The next day.

When Tang Jinghui learned that his uncle was going to the county town with him, he was so flattered that he waved his hands repeatedly:

"Little uncle, I can do it by myself, I don't need anyone to accompany me."

Wen Mubai smiled kindly at him: "Jing Hui, don't take yourself too seriously."

Who said he went there specifically to accompany this kid?

Tang Jinghui: "Uh~"

It's he who thinks too much.

"Then little uncle, why are you going to the county town?"

"Go and deliver something to your aunt." Wen Mubai handed the package to Tang Jinghui in an obedient manner.

Tang Jinghui took it honestly and got on the back seat of the bicycle.

Seeing his actions, Wen Mubai paused, and felt secretly in his heart, no wonder his wife was worried that this boy would be betrayed all day long, and she didn't have any eyesight.

"You take me!" He lifted Tang Jinghui down.

On a cold day, the one in front will suffer more. Going to the county seat is still against the wind. This guy is going to let his elder suffer this?

"it is good."

Tang Jinghui didn't notice anything was wrong at all, he just rode him, no big deal.

Hang the package on the car's faucet and set off with my uncle.

At the same time, various educated youths from the educated youth spots, as well as several people who had passed the exam in the village, all set off for the county seat.

Even if I know my hopes are low, what if, what if I get really lucky.

They have to see it with their own eyes before they can give up.

When he arrived in the county town, Tang Jinghui sent his younger uncle to his eldest aunt's workplace, accepted some encouragement from his eldest aunt, and then left in high spirits.

After he left, Wen Mubai followed him into the office, closed the door, and took out the malted milk jar alone, "This is a gift from the Song family. Thank you."

Tang Xinyi raised his eyebrows, opened the jar and took a look, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately closed the lid: "Where did the Song family come from?"

What a big deal, it's gold as soon as it's released.

She kept the Song family, firstly because of her sister's request, and secondly because she felt that Song Weimin, the captain, was smarter and had a good relationship with her sister's family.

As long as he doesn't fall from power, his sister, uncle and aunt will be protected.

For her, it was just a few words.

It wasn't that she thought the gift was too heavy, but she was just curious about how the Song family got so much gold.

Wen Mubai had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't say anything. He just shook his head: "I don't know."

The Song family is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!

One who knows divination, a good luck keeper!

I don’t know where the ancestral graves are buried. I don’t know if it will work if I try to touch the old Su family some other time.

Tang Xinyi's mind moved slightly, thinking about Song Qing's confession, but he didn't ask further questions, smiled, and continued to pull out the remaining items in the package.

Beef sauce, mushroom sauce, and a big bag of dried meat. It looked like it was made by the little girl. She thought about it and said:

"Come home with me at noon. My parents have something to give to Zai Zai."

Her parents knew that she was with her little sister, so they wanted to save trouble and sent a package directly.

"it is good."

Wen Mubai thought for a while and said one more thing: "I'll go to the food factory to have a look."

"Jinghui took the food factory exam last year, and the results should be out by now. I'll take him to meet the people at the food factory."

Just because of the eldest nephew's appearance and old-fashioned character, the daughter-in-law was afraid that he would be plotted against, so she wanted to ask Brother Gang to help keep an eye on him.

Sometimes Wen Mubai gets jealous because his wife is too nice to that brat.

But what can he do? In order not to worry his wife, he can only do as he is told.

Tang Xinyi was curious: "Jing Hui took the exam? Why didn't you tell me?"

How could Wen Mubai know this? He shook his head.

"Bring him over at noon and I will celebrate for him." Tang Xinyi said.

Like Tang Banxia, ​​she never doubted that Tang Jinghui would fail the exam.

The eldest nephew in the family has various problems, but he is still worthy of praise in terms of study.

Watching Wen Mubai leave the office, she placed the malted milk jar casually on the table without any intention of hiding it.

Sometimes the more you hide, the more guilty you feel.

the other side.

Wen Mubai arrived in front of the food factory.

There were so many heads in front of the food factory that he couldn't tell which one was Tang Jinghui. He didn't want to squeeze in, so he found a sheltered place to wait.

After a while, he saw Wang Haijun.

The face was crestfallen and full of dissatisfaction.

There was also Yang Zhibo, with an ugly face and gloomy eyes.

I failed the exam at first glance.

Wen Mubai sneered and looked away.

Although the recruitment of workers in the food factory was not widely publicized this time, many people knew about it, at least one to two hundred people. With so many people competing for the dozen or so places, the chance of getting admitted was extremely low.

There are only a few among the educated youth who have their nostrils turned upward all day, as if they are about to become noble workers, which is really eye-catching.

Just as he was mocking like this, Tang Jinghui came out, also looking listless.

"Jing Hui, here!" Wen Mubai greeted.

When Tang Jinghui saw that it was his uncle, he turned around and walked over: "Uncle." His head was drooping.

"You didn't pass the exam either?" Wen Mubai couldn't believe it.

No way, the eldest nephew’s level has been certified by the whole family.

No matter how difficult the exam in the food factory is, is it difficult to defeat your eldest nephew?

"My name is not on the list." Tang Jinghui said.

Wen Mubai had a clue in his mind: "Do you suspect that you have been replaced?"

This is not impossible, but the question is who is so bold? Tang Jinghui is the nephew of the director of the Revolutionary Committee, and even dares to blackmail his quota?

Tang Jinghui is still confident in himself, "Uncle, I asked, the scores of those who passed the exam were not as high as mine, and they failed to answer many questions, but their names are on the list.

I asked to check the test paper, but was refused. I suspected there was something fishy. "

When he said this, he couldn't help feeling frustrated.

When he was fifteen years old, he lived a very peaceful life. He always thought that as long as he worked hard, he could get what he wanted by his own ability.

This was his life for the past fifteen years.

Even though I went to the countryside and suffered a lot, my aunt took care of me from time to time, so it was only a physical burden.

Even though my aunt said she didn't care about him, she had a very high status in the village. With her around, she had never been treated unfairly.

but now.

For the first time, the ivory tower in his life was broken.

He couldn't help but think back to the past ten years or so, and suddenly realized that it was not like this.

He was able to get what he wanted with his own strength because of his parents, the Tang family, and his little aunt.

His starting point is higher than many people.

His family background meant that no one dared to lay hands on him.

Tang Jinghui is not stupid, he was just raised a little naive, and because brother Tang and sister-in-law Tang are both smart people, they protect their eldest son too well, which leads to his character.

Now he can see the whole picture at a glance, and the life of ordinary people is slowly unfolding to him.

Wen Mubai was speechless when he saw that his eldest nephew was about to shed tears: "A manly man, are you crying over this?"

No wonder his wife doesn't trust him.

This is more fragile than a little girl.

Tang Jinghui wiped his face and said, "I don't have one." He said with a nasal voice.

Okay, the child is shocked!

Wen Mubai's remaining conscience restrained what he was about to say, and he said in a rare warm voice: "Don't cry, your aunt is here, let her make the decision for you."

Tang Jinghui remained silent and didn't speak. Wen Mubai didn't know how to coax a child, "Let's go, your eldest aunt is still waiting for us."

Turn around and take the child to the state-owned hotel.

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