Rebirth in 1970: I work as an educated youth in a forest farm

It was past 10:30 when Sheng Xiping arrived at the local product company today. He was delayed for more than an hour just queuing to sell goods at the local product company, and another short time in the alley.

By the time Sheng Xiping ran to the bus station, it was already past twelve o'clock. At this point, Sheng Xiping didn't dare to eat or wander around.

One is that they are worried that the two people will turn around and find helpers to take revenge. These people are local gangsters and have backgrounds for any trouble.

After all, he was alone. If something happened, he was far away from home, so it would be difficult to deal with it.

Secondly, I am afraid that I will not have enough time and will be delayed by taking the bus.

Sheng Xiping squatted in an inconspicuous corner of the passenger terminal, his right hand kept in his coat pocket, and he did not let go of the knife in his hand. He always stared at the gate of the passenger terminal warily.

Fortunately, no one was chasing after him until he called to check in. Sheng Xiping breathed a sigh of relief and quickly checked in and got on the bus.

Sheng Xiping found a seat inside. As soon as he got on the bus, he covered his head with his coat and leaned on the seat to sleep.

When the people next to him saw this posture, no one said anything to Sheng Xiping. Sheng Xiping just stared in confusion with his eyes closed.

Fortunately, it was peaceful on the way, no one blocked the way, and the bus went smoothly back to Songjiang River.

The moment he got out of the car, Sheng Xiping touched the bulging pocket around his waist and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

From now on, I'm afraid it won't be easy to go to the county. Damn, this is really bad luck.

It's almost four o'clock, and I don't know how things are going with Chen Weimin.

When they separated in the morning, Sheng Xiping told Chen Weimin that no matter how things went, they would still stay at the hotel on Donglin Street.

So Sheng Xiping did not go to Zhou's house first, but walked back to Donglin Street.

When I returned to the hotel, I saw Chen Weimin lying on the Datong bunk. I didn't know whether he was asleep or not.

"Xiaomin, how are things going today? Are you done?"

Sheng Xiping sat next to Chen Weimin, patted Chen Weimin's shoulder gently, and asked.

"Brother, are you back?" Chen Weimin immediately sat up when he heard the noise.

"My matter probably won't be that easy. The bureau just said they wanted me to go back and take their word for it."

Chen Weimin looked melancholy and lonely, and briefly talked about how he went to the bureau to find a job today.

In the morning, Chen Weimin followed Sheng Xiping's instructions and went to Zhao Yongsheng's house. When he entered the house, he saw that someone had gone to Secretary Zhao earlier to solve the problem.

Two middle-aged women were already sitting on the edge of Zhao's Kang, waiting.

It is estimated that the Zhao family has long been accustomed to this kind of situation, and no one in the family said a word. Zhao Yongsheng invited Chen Weimin to eat, and Chen Weimin said that he had already eaten.

After breakfast, Zhao Yongsheng led Chen Weimin and the two middle-aged women to the bureau.

Special people were arranged to understand Chen Weimin's needs and make records.

"They said that my matter was not easy to resolve and that I had to report to the higher authorities and hold meetings to discuss things. They asked me to go home and wait for the letter." Chen Weimin sighed.

"Director Yang, who was in charge of receiving us, originally said he wanted me to stay at the Forestry Bureau guest house. I said I would come back and wait for someone, so they arranged a car to take me back.

They also gave me accommodation expenses for ten days, saying that they would include round-trip transportation and other expenses and treat it as reimbursement. "

"Well, I told you on the way here, this can't be done once or twice.

It’s your first time here and you’re not familiar with anything, so just follow the rules.

If they ask you to go back and listen, then go back and wait. Don't be anxious. That's all public affairs. You have to hold meetings to study it and report it. "

Sheng Xiping nodded upon hearing this, and it was indeed similar to what he guessed. This matter cannot be solved in one go. There is still a lot of grinding involved.

"Don't worry, you. At least if you come here, you will be registered in the bureau. No matter whether the bureau takes it seriously or not, it will always give you an answer.

If there is no news after a while, you can come again. When the time comes, you can cry when you need to, and make trouble when you need to.

Being thin-skinned is not enough, you have to learn to be thick-skinned, do you understand? "Anyone who can teach it, Sheng Xiping has taught it anyway. I don't know if it will be useful.

"Um, have you eaten? I'm going to your sister-in-law's house later, why don't you come with me?"

Sheng Xiping looked at it, it was getting late, it was time to go to Zhou's house, as promised last night, and the basket was still there.

"Brother, I'm not going. I just ate some solid food and I'm not hungry."

Chen Weimin shook his head. How could he have the nerve to follow Sheng Xiping to Zhou's house for dinner?

"Okay, I'll go there by myself. You must be quite tired this day, so take a good rest." Sheng Xiping nodded and said nothing more.

This child is a little depressed, so let him digest it slowly.

Frustration is also a necessary experience for growth. Others can't help you, you can only rely on yourself.

After comforting Chen Weimin for a few words, Sheng Xiping turned around and left the hotel and went straight to Zhou's house.

On the Zhou family's side, Zhou Mingyuan called his wife when he went to work this morning. After get off work, he went to the grocery store to buy meat, cooked food and other items before going home.

Wang Chunxiu was not on duty today. When she learned that her uncle was coming, she got off work early and returned home. The couple worked hard in the kitchen and prepared six dishes.

The Zhou family and his wife were very happy for Sheng Xiping's arrival. They warmly greeted Sheng Xiping to sit on the kang, then served food and a bottle of wine.

Zhou Mingyuan accompanied Sheng Xiping, and the father-in-law and son-in-law drank and chatted.

"Hey, by the way, I heard someone say that a young man came to the bureau today. He is from your Qianchuan Forestry Farm. He said he came to the leader to solve work problems.

Xiping, you didn’t just come here with the young man, right? "While drinking, Zhou Mingyuan suddenly remembered this matter and asked casually.

Last night, Sheng Xiping said that he was accompanying a friend to do something. Today, someone from the bureau was looking for him. What a coincidence.

"Well, Dad, I just came down with him." Sheng Xiping didn't hide anything and just nodded and admitted.

"The child's surname is Chen. When our family lived in an old house, we were neighbors in the east and west courtyards.

Xiaomin is quite talented. Even though he has lost his right hand, his left hand is beautiful for writing. He can also write poems, draw pictures, and sing.

When Qinglan and I got married, the couplet posted on the door was written by him. "

As Sheng Xiping said this, he took out a bunch of keys from his trouser pocket, then pulled out his hand from the keys and poked them.

"Dad, look, this is the hand stamp carved by the child. He is so skilled and the calligraphy is beautiful.

In terms of this ability, those who are in good health may not be able to match him, which is a pity. "

Before Chen Weimin went to the bureau to find him, Sheng Xiping didn't say anything to his father-in-law, for fear of embarrassing Zhou Mingyuan.

Now that Zhou Mingyuan took the initiative to ask, Sheng Xiping didn't need to hide anything, he just said what needed to be said.

If Zhou Mingyuan thinks he can help and says something more favorable when the meeting is held to discuss, the matter may turn around.

If Zhou Mingyuan feels like he can't help, there's nothing he can do.

Zhou Mingyuan took the hand stamp and looked at it under the light, "Oh, don't tell me, the carvings on this hand stamp are really bad.