Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

Just as Chang Zhengyang expected, the next morning, Shen Qianwen, Yin Xinyue, Huo Xiangu and other old ladies came to block them?

"Secretary Xu, where was your director last night?"

Secretary Xu looked at Shen Qianwen and the others who were accusing him of an offence, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

"Director Shen, to be honest, I don't know where the director has gone. Besides, there are some things that I am not qualified to know at my level..."

Shen Qianwen's eyebrows jumped, and she sneered at Secretary Xu, "Secretary Xu, don't play tricks on me. Your director must have left you some words. You'd better tell the truth, or you will suffer physical pain!"

"I really don't know. Even if you beat me to death, I still won't know!"

Bang, bang...

Shen Qianwen retracted her fist, without even looking at the unconscious Secretary Xu, and said to Yin Xinyue beside her: "He really doesn't know that Ken is here. Let's go find him somewhere else!"

After Shen Qianwen and the others left in a rage, the previously closed office doors in the corridor opened one after another, and everyone rushed out, lifted Secretary Xu from the ground, and sent him to the medical room.

Of course, Shen Qianwen was very measured in her actions. Her purpose was only to confirm whether Secretary Xu was lying, not to hurt him.

It was not until Chang Wanzhu and the others returned to Yanjing that the group of young ladies saw that their beloved ones had returned safe and sound, and only then did Chang Zhengyang dare to show up.

Even so, he was criticized by Shen Qianwen for several days and couldn't even get into bed.

As for a certain money-grubber who likes to wear leather jackets and sunglasses, he has already appeared on the streets of Hong Kong. It has been a few months and he dares not go back for the time being.

……

Time flies, and it was already 1973. That year, Chang Wanzhu was already years old and had become a graceful young lady.

The biggest event that happened in the Chang family in the past two years was that the third and fourth brothers got married on the same day.

Because the wives of these two people who are laughing are also twins!

At that time, the brothers' wedding caused quite a stir in the alley. People rushed over to watch the fun. When the brides came in, a child asked Chang Lao San and Chang Lao Si: How did you tell which one was your bride?

It doesn’t matter what the answer is, as long as everyone is laughing happily.

Secondly, Chang Wanyue gave birth to a boy named Zhao Wenrong last year. From then on, Ms. Guo was not only a grandmother, but also a grandmother’s person.

Chang Zhengyang was promoted to uncle, and he was very happy about it. He specially made a 108-gram gold lock for his first nephew.

There are five brothers and sisters in the Chang family. Four of them have started their own families and have moved out. Chang Wanzhu, the youngest, is the only one left in Yard 93.

The problem is, this is a nonsensical person. Ever since she was made a regular employee in the 404th Bureau, she has been traveling around the country with her group of friends, going wherever there are few people.

It was last year that Chang Zhengyang finally seized an opportunity and unnoticeably assigned them an inconspicuous task, causing these ambitious young investigators to fall flat on their face.

More than half of the team members were seriously injured and then trapped underground. They held out for several days with no ammunition or food before they were rescued.

After this setback, Chang Wanzhu and the others finally became more steady and realized that every decision they made was related to the fate of their companions.

Now that they understood their responsibilities, they no longer acted rashly, but thought twice before acting. Only then did Chang Zhengyang really let them participate in some high-level tasks in the bureau.

……

In Courtyard No. 95, in the west wing of the central courtyard, Qin Huairu set out the dishes and chopsticks and invited the family to come for dinner.

"Dongxu, Banggeng will graduate in a month. Have you arranged a job for him?"

Qin Huairu's words were immediately recognized by Jia Zhang.

"Yes, my dear grandson is the god of literature, how can he go to the countryside to farm..."

Jia Dongxu glanced at his son Banggeng who was eating quietly, and said helplessly to Jia Zhang: "Mom, there are so few jobs in the city now. There are so many people competing for a temporary job. What is our status? We have no roots or foundation. How can we compete with seven families? Also, mom, don't say that in front of outsiders, otherwise you will be accused of looking down on farmers, and my job may also be affected!"

When Jia Zhang heard that it might affect her son's work, she immediately shut up, but after a moment, she couldn't help but ask, "Dongxu, what did Lao Yi say?"

Jia Dongxu shook his head and said, "My master said that he is also trying to find a way, but I don't think it will work. Think about it, there are so many leaders in Yanjing City, and they don't even have enough children to take care of, so how can we ordinary people get a chance..."

Banggeng looked up at Jia Dongxu and said, "Dad, aren't you also a cadre? And there's an uncle who is an eighth-level worker. You can't do anything about it?"

"What do you know!"

Being questioned by his own son, Jia Dongxu, who was embarrassed, immediately frowned, threw his chopsticks on the table, pointed at Banggeng and said angrily: "You want to stay in the city all day long. What's wrong with joining the team? Look at you. You can't carry anything on your shoulders or lift your hands. I think we should send you to the countryside to train..."

"Just go, it's no big deal!"

As soon as he said this, Banggeng regretted it. He didn't want to go to the countryside to join the production team, even to Changping, which is below Yanjing.

Hearing this, Jia Dongxu laughed in anger and said, "Okay, you have ambition, I support you. Let's do this, tomorrow I will submit your application for joining the team to the Youth League Office..."

Qin Huairu, who was standing by, panicked and grabbed Jia Dongxu's wrist and said, "Don't be angry, Dongxu. Banggeng is still a child. Don't bother with him..."

Jia Zhang also chimed in, "That's right, why are you getting mad at a child?"

"He's still a child? When I was his age, I was already swinging a sledgehammer in a steel mill. But he's not good at studying, and he still has everything he wants. What kind of housework has he ever done at home?"

Bang Geng, who was originally afraid that his father would really go to the Youth League Office tomorrow to apply for him to join the team, was embarrassed when he heard his father scolding him like this.

Bang Geng stood up suddenly, stiffened his neck and said stubbornly: "At worst, I can join the queue. Anyway, I don't want to stay in this house anymore!"

"You, get out of here!"

"Let's go..."

When Qin Huairu saw that the situation was not right, she immediately called on Xiaodang and the others to hold the stick, and then she and Jia Zhangshi worked together to persuade the stubborn father and son.

"Why are you two arguing so much? Can't you just talk calmly? Aren't you afraid of the neighbors laughing at you? Bang Geng, apologize to your father now!"

"Yes, brother, apologize to dad!"