Break out of the courtyard

After walking around for a long time, Zhang Heping took everyone to the performance hall and watched Peking opera, acrobatics, singing and dancing...

The model drama is gone!

After the performance ended at 6 p.m., Zhang Heping and the others returned to the negotiation room of the textile exhibition hall. After inquiry, they learned that these 10 capital factories only signed more than 1 sweaters in one afternoon.

37.6 pieces!

Zhang Heping felt that this quantity was quite good and they should be able to handle it, so Zhang Heping gave up the idea of ​​looking for black foreign businessmen to sign sweater orders.

However, as soon as Zhang Heping and his party left the venue, they were overtaken by the leader of the Capital Knitting Factory.

"Deputy Director Zhang!" The deputy director of the Capital Knitting Factory obviously found out some information about Zhang Heping. He enthusiastically held Zhang Heping's hand and said, "Thank you so much for today! I will be the host tonight, please. Would it be convenient for you to have dinner?”

The Capital Knitting Factory only received an order of 45 magnesium yuan, which is still less than half of the 80 magnesium yuan that Director Wang said before that they wanted to buy equipment.

Therefore, there is no good feast.

"Sorry!" Zhang Heping smiled and pulled back his hand, "I made an appointment with someone to discuss business, and we will meet again when we return to the capital."

There was no benefit at all if they were neither relatives nor friends. Zhang Heping was too lazy to deal with it and took the people back to Baiyun Hotel.

In fact, there is not much to visit, most of them are old buildings with two or three floors.

Mainly because Gao He's little wife was tired from walking, and she was pregnant.

Since there was no need to sign contracts with other black people, Zhang Heping simply returned to Suite 2701 and asked the catering department to deliver the meals to the room, so as to avoid the embarrassment of meeting those black people in the restaurant downstairs.

On the morning of October 10, Zhang Heping and Chen Shuting separated at the train station.

In this case, there is nothing to delay, Zhang Heping still has to go back to class!

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Perhaps sensing that Tang Xin was depressed, Chen Shuting hurriedly said, "What do you think your mother-in-law asked you?"

"What?" Tang Xin was immediately attracted.

Early the next morning, Zhang Heping changed into a white shirt and green military trousers, and took his mother, eldest cousin, and his young wife Chen Shuting, who was wearing high heels, for a stroll through several streets in the center of Huadu.

Tang Xin asked eagerly: "How did you reply to her?"

Just before 5 pm, Zhang Heping took them to the Canton Fair.

Chen Shuting took the train south to Luohu Port with her two bodyguards. She got off the train to undergo inspection as usual and walked across the small bridge connecting Shenzhen Town and Hong Kong Island.

She once went to the door of Zhang's house and secretly saw her mother-in-law Ma Xiuzhen from a distance in the public toilet. She didn't even see her face to face and didn't say a word to her.

No black foreign businessmen came to inquire about sweater orders one night. Zhang Heping was happy to be quiet and remembered the few black people who took the initiative to sign contracts in the morning.

Listening to Chen Shuting's story, Tang Xin became depressed.

By the time the train pulled into Kowloon, Hong Kong Island, it was already past 3 p.m.

At noon, Zhang Heping took out the business trip expenses and food stamps given by Director Wang, and invited Ma Xiuzhen and the others to taste Huadu's Cantonese cuisine.

After Chen Shuting returned to Kowloon Tong, she found Tang Xin in Villa No. 8 and excitedly talked about how she met her mother-in-law Ma Xiuzhen.

After taking a break after the meal, the six of them took a rickshaw to see the street scene for a while.

Zhang Heping originally wanted to say hello to He Zijiang and the others and tell them that he was going back to the capital tomorrow, but he didn't expect that the booth of Nanla Town Pharmaceutical Factory was empty, and He Zijiang had already gone back to arrange production.

"She asked me, what do you call me at home? Do you call me Mrs.?" Chen Shuting said with a smile: "She also asked me if your temper is good? Do you have the temper of a young lady? Are you easy to get along with..."

Xu Jiefeng looked at her fourth daughter, Tang Xin, who was losing her composure, and sighed helplessly, then turned to look at her husband, Tang Ming, who was frowning and silent.

Early the next morning, with the news that another aircraft carrier of Magnesia was commissioned, Tang Ming went to China Resources again...

On the afternoon of October 10, Zhang Heping returned to the capital with his mother Ma Xiuzhen and his eldest cousin Ma Lili. They walked around the finance office and personnel department of Capital Station, said hello to his eldest sister Zhang Zhaodi and his second sister Zhang Pandi, and then went straight to the capital. Back to Nanluoguxiang.

When he arrived at the sub-district office, Zhang Heping first gave 10 recruitment agreements to Director Wang, and then asked about the issue of job fulfillment in those 10 factories.

"There is no problem at the Second Garment Factory. I will send Ma Lili to report there tomorrow. You don't need to worry about the rest. Just go back to class." Director Wang looked at the recruitment agreement and said with a smile:

"Graduate student enrollment has resumed a few days ago, and the college entrance examination will resume in a few days. You must hurry up and graduate, otherwise it will be difficult to grab the opportunity to study abroad."

Two days later, the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination was just like the explosive news that year, causing countless young people to rejoice.

Looking at those cheerful people, Zhang Heping couldn't help but think of the educated youth in Banna. Those educated youth who patronized and made a fuss, wondered if they would regret it...

Next year, when they watch other educated youths going to college, they will probably die of envy!

However, this has nothing to do with Zhang Heping.

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On the afternoon of the 23rd, Yan Bugui received a telegram from his daughter Yan Jiedi from Banna: Middle School Book.

The news of the resumption of the college entrance examination, coupled with the three words "middle school books", most people know that this is the rhythm of reviewing books.

However, Yan Bugui searched for many days, but only found 3 Chinese and 2 mathematics books.

No political book was found, so Yan Bugui felt that a small red book would be enough.

There are no physics or chemistry books, which is annoying!

The subdistrict office has recently recruited many girls to work as temporary workers in textile factories. It is said that if they work hard, they will have a chance to become regular workers.

The 18-year-old Xiaodang from the Jia family of Yanbu Guijian Intermediate Court successfully became a temporary worker. He couldn't help but go to the street office to ask, but he was rejected.

The reason is that Yan Jiedi is paid at the Banna farm and is not unemployed.

On the afternoon of the 28th, after the eldest, second and third girls from the Zhou family across the street came home from get off work, the second and third girls ran out the door again carrying green shoulder bags.

Yan Bugui was busy looking for books before, but he didn't think much about it. The main reason was that the younger generations of the Zhou family all worked in textile factories, and Yan Bugui subconsciously felt that they would not take the college entrance examination.

It wasn't until Chen Liqin, the daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, held a book at the door of the east wing and asked Zhou Chengwu to take it with him that Yan Bugui suddenly realized that the second and third children of the Zhou family were carrying schoolbags to review outside and prepare for the college entrance examination!

Afterwards, Yan Bugui followed quietly. When he followed to the Yinding Bridge on the north bank of Houhai, he realized again that besides Zhang Heping, who had always had good academic performance, who else could make up lessons for the two Zhou brothers and sisters? !

The key is that Zhang Heping also served as the principal of a middle school!

"I heard that he was studying at the Drama Academy recently..." Yan Bugui was hesitant. He was now a little confused about Zhang Heping's details.

After Zhang Heping was transferred back and served as the deputy director of the sub-district office, because Lao Yi, Shazhu, and Jia Zhang in the courtyard all avoided Zhang Heping, Yan Bugui subconsciously avoided Zhang Heping. Only Lao Liu and Qin Huairu showed up when they saw Zhang Heping. Will nod and say hello.

Now I have taken the liberty to come to my door. With Zhang Heping's temperament, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the book.

Yan Bugui stood hesitantly outside the public toilet and looked at the Zhang family's No. 7 courtyard...

It wasn't until the sky turned dark and snowflakes fell, the east gate room of Courtyard No. 7 turned on a headlight of at least 60 watts, and the voice of Zhang Heping's lecture came out that Yan Bugui quietly walked to the window.

Unfortunately, the glass window was blocked by a wooden blackboard, and Zhang Heping could only be heard speaking Chinese in the room.

That night, retired Yan Bugui spent 10 yuan on a roll of ancient paintings on the black market.

In the afternoon of the next day, I saw Yan Bugui holding an ancient painting scroll. When the second and third sons of the Zhou family came back from work before going out, he followed them and asked them about their study progress. It seemed that he had already It seemed as if Zhang Heping was making up lessons.

However, what disappointed Yan Bugui was that Zhang Heping only had a set of middle school textbooks, and the two Zhou brothers and sisters had no books, only thread-bound notebooks that looked like books.

Since he didn't ask for the book, Yan Bugui was naturally unwilling to give away the ancient scroll. After taking a few more glances at the murals in the Zhangjiamen cave, he took the scroll back home.

Zhang Heping just smiled faintly at Yan Laochao's actions. After the third, fourth and fifth sisters of the Chang family came over, he set up the blackboard by the window and started a new round of lectures, without using the blackboard in the corner the whole time. Stack of middle school textbooks.

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