Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Hurrying slowly, when Zhang Xuan arrived at the train station on his bicycle, the sky was already dark.

When Yang Yun saw him, he asked with concern: "Brother, didn't you say you took the bus in the morning? Why did you come here?"

"I got together with some classmates at noon." Zhang Xuan responded simply and asked:

"Brother, where is the furniture? Take me to see it."

"Okay, come with me." When it came to business, Yang Yun didn't take things lightly and led him to a relatively free warehouse at the train station.

The furniture is made of solid wood, with beds, wardrobes, sofas, etc., in two neat sets. Zhang Xuan walked around and felt that it was okay.

Although it cannot be compared with the styles of later generations, it is still considered fashionable these days.

He particularly liked this fabric sofa. He specially tried to sit on it and said to Yang Yun, "Brother, that's all. Ask the driver to send it back to me tomorrow."

Yang Yun asked happily: "Are you really satisfied?"

Zhang Xuan picked it up and said: "Satisfied! My brother and sister-in-law are reliable in their work. I am very satisfied."

After looking at the furniture and eating, Zhang Xuan went to bed early after a tiring day.

The next day, just after dawn, he ate a bowl of beef noodles in a hurry and followed the large truck transporting furniture back to the intersection.

There was a lot of furniture, but fortunately there were more Maomao relatives watching in the village. After a few packs of cigarettes, they all eagerly rushed to help.

A stranger was walking around the furniture of several large trucks. When he saw Zhang Xuan, he couldn't help but put his head in and asked, "Are you Zhang Xuan?"

Zhang Xuan was stunned and recognized this person. He was the cousin of the canteen owner. He married his wife in Huaihua and would come to Shangcun to visit relatives every few years.

"Yes, what do you want from me?" Zhang Xuan asked.

The outsider smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm just curious. I heard them talk about you often, and your village has such a powerful person. We just went to your ancestral grave to have a look, and the feng shui is really good. Ah, it’s a treasure land.”

Zhang Xuan's mouth twitched when he heard it, and he wanted to curse his mother.

Where is the feng shui of the old Zhang family's ancestral tomb?

What's better?

His father died so early in an accident, and his eldest brother, whom he had never met, died at the age of two.

The eldest sister is not smart.

The second sister is smart, but too smart.

In my previous life, I was a complete little teacher, and now I am worthy of being a professor. If you don't count the money you make from part-time foreign trade, the salary is still not worth that of a diligent migrant worker who works overtime.

Is this feng shui okay? Alas, after Zhang Xuan was reborn, he had the treacherous idea of ​​moving his ancestors' graves.

But I was just thinking about it, too lazy to bother.

…

Seeing the two sets of sofas, Zhang Ping was overjoyed. She stretched out her hand to touch this and that, and looked at this and that.

The way he sat on the sofa and shook his butt, oh, he looked like a child and couldn't live up to his expectations.

There is really no one left.

Compared with the eldest sister's heartlessness, Ruan Xiuqin's mood was much more complicated.

Thinking that he had spent a lot of money again, Ruan Xiuqin felt distressed and scolded Zhang Xuan when he caught him.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuan was prepared. With a twitch of his eyelids, he took out 30,000 yuan from the study and thrust the money into Comrade Ruan Xiuqin's hand.

He jokingly said, "Mom, when will you get over your stubborn thoughts?

Now that the villa has been built, my son has become a great writer.

The house is so big and nice, and the daughter-in-law is so respectable. How can it be worthy of the current status of our old Zhang family if we don’t buy two sets of high-end furniture?

Is it possible that the outer shell of a nice villa has two or three crappy tables and chairs inside? Wouldn't that just be a red-painted toilet?

Besides, regarding money, I think you are just worrying about it.

Let’s not count other incomes for now. Once the physical book is published, I’m sure you’ll be able to make enough money. "

Ruan Xiuqin gouged out his eyes. Although she was angry at Zhang Xuan for spending money indiscriminately, she felt happy in her heart. There was no child more promising than Manzai.

After putting the money away, Ruan Xiuqin patted him on the back and scolded him: "How can you praise yourself so much? It would be embarrassing if it spread to the outside world."

Zhang Xuangong asked, "Is my mother going to sell her precious son?"

Seeing him playing tricks, Ruan Xiuqin smiled warmly and reached out to pat him again.

Zhang Xuan winked and showed off proudly: "Oh, my dear mother, this is not a compliment. To be honest, this is the truth, do you understand?"

Ruan Xiuqin glanced at the door, then lowered her voice and asked, "Manzai, tell mom, will the book sell well?"

When it came to business, Zhang Xuan also put aside the joke, pondered for a while and said: "I have no experience in the specific situation, and I am not sure. I will only know when I get it.

However, based on the response during the People's Literature serialization period, it should sell well. "

After saying this, Zhang Xuan comforted him and said, "Mom, don't worry. To be honest, Tao Ge and the others are professionals. They have more confidence in the market than me. I don't think it will be worse no matter how bad it is." Where to go."

Ruan Xiuqin felt confident after hearing this, and changed the topic and asked: "Man Zai, when will you bring the two actresses back? Mom will cook a good meal for her."

Zhang Xuan told the truth, "Shuang Ling is currently at her sister's house in Chang City. Let's wait until she comes back."

Ruan Xiuqin was a little regretful, but she still told her: "Remember to bring it back to mom before the end of the year. Mom hasn't seen this girl for a long time and misses her a little."

Zhang Xuan stretched and said with a smile: "Those who are not daughters-in-law are daughters-in-law. Daughters-in-law are different from daughters-in-law."

Ruan Xiuqin laughed, stood up and asked, "Man Zai, what do you want to eat for dinner? Mom will cook it for you."

When it comes to food, foodie Zhang Xuan has something to say: "Didn't Ouyang Yong bring wild boar? Make this, your precious son loves it."

Ruan Xiuqin glared at him, "Don't call him Ouyang Yong, he is also your brother-in-law after all."

Zhang Xuan was speechless, he was his brother-in-law.

But I have been a man for two generations, and I am many times older than him. It is really awkward to call a young man my brother-in-law.

But my mother was right to remind me.

It's not a good idea to call someone by his name. Then from now on, just call him "him", "Zhang Ping man" or "eldest sister man", or "that man in the cornfield"?

Thinking happily like this, Zhang Xuan also entered the study.

Close the door.

The "Latent" novel has been delayed again these days, so I have to make up for it.

Zhang Xuan opened his book and sat in his seat with his eyes closed, concentrating for more than 20 minutes.

At a certain moment, when I felt that my emotions were brewing, I suddenly opened my eyes, picked up the pen, and started writing on the white paper.

Zhang Xuan started writing this at four o'clock in the afternoon and ended at about eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

I went to the toilet once, and Ruan Xiuqin brought dinner.

Even when the eldest sister came into the house yelling in the evening, Ruan Xiuqin stopped her in time, "Don't yell, keep your voice down, your brother is writing."

When Zhang Ping heard this, she subconsciously covered her mouth with her right hand. Then she was afraid that the baby in her arms would cry, so she didn't dare to enter the door, so she went back home in a daze.

Putting down his pen, Zhang Xuan moved his muscles and bones, feeling bored after staying in the room for a long time.

What should I do if I am bored and panicked? Just have a sweet look at Zhou Huimin on the wall for ten seconds.

After making love, he also walked out of the room and looked at his mother's room out of habit. The lights were off.

Opening the door to the living room on the second floor, Zhang Xuan appeared on the balcony.

It's cold outside and the air is fresh, but a little dark.

A huge village, dead silent. There are over 3,000 people living in this house, but not a single light is still on.

So scared!

Inexplicably, I thought of the Internet celebrity village of later generations, Fengmen Village.

After shaking his head, Zhang Xuan glanced at the dark village again and quickly entered the house.

Hey, this is a crime! It’s only eleven o’clock, and we’re already hiding under the covers playing Tetris.

…

the next day.

Zhang Xuan got up early, and when he was bored, he moved a stool and listened to his mother chatting with Teacher Tian'e and the proprietress of the canteen.

This is a trio of daily chatters. Over the past few decades, the three heads have been as good as one, chatting about everything.

For example, Yang Sheng became famous after fighting with his brother and sister-in-law during the summer vacation, and got married three times without spending any money.

However, this third marriage is not worry-free. It seems that the blood type is different from that of normal people, and pregnancy is prone to miscarriage. This is also the reason why I was kicked out of the house by my husband's family twice before.

This third-married girl had already had one miscarriage after marrying Yang Sheng. Now that I am pregnant again, I lie in bed every day and dare not move.

For another example, there are two gold diggers in the village who gathered a group of people to pan for gold in the west and made a lot of money. Now they drive a small car and build a villa at home.

Later, as they listened, the three old women began to talk about how several wives in the village were not keeping up with their wives.

Tsk, this melon sounds good. Zhang Xuan, an old man, likes it the most.

But it didn't sound right to me. The proprietress of the canteen started telling dirty jokes.

Pooh! My mother is here, what are you talking about?

You can talk about it later when my mother is not around.

Mom was here and it was embarrassing to hear. Having no other choice, he whistled and started running around the village with the yellow dog.

The village has not changed much, but as more and more people go out to make money, everyone's spirit is obviously different.

In the past few years, when playing cards, winning a round would cost you a few cents, or at most a few cents. Nowadays, timid young people dare to pay a few dollars or dozens of dollars.

No, something crazy happened early in the morning.

There was a scumbag in the Zou family who cheated and cheated. Not only did he lose all the hard-earned money he had earned in a year in one night, he also made the wife he brought back from the outside angry.

Watching the furious Zou's mother chasing after her with a kitchen knife, the scum of the Zou family ran in panic in front of her. The mother and son exchanged dirty words on the field ridge, which made Zhang Xuan look dumbfounded.

Encountered carrots again.

It's really a woman's eighteenth transformation. Like bamboo shoots, she has begun to sprout and grow. She is youthful, lively, stylish, and a pretty girl.

The girl accidentally bumped into Zhang Xuan. She was stunned and wanted to hide in the house.

Well, that's so fun.

Zhang Xuan had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately shouted enthusiastically: "Why are you running? I won't eat you. Come, come, let's sit and chat together."

Mother Carrot was the women's director of the village. When she saw this, she moved a stool to Zhang Xuan and then scolded:

"I say Zhang Xuan, don't bully my carrot every time we meet. If you are serious, marry her home."

Zhang Xuan cheerfully didn't answer the call, but Carrot was already dizzy with anger at being betrayed by his own mother.

Carrot blushed and stamped his feet, arguing incoherently: "Mom, what are you talking nonsense about? I don't want to marry him, I'm still a student."

Listen, listen to these hurried words, it made a few people laugh.

The carrot was also broken out of the jar. After being laughed at by everyone, he lost his temper and stopped running. He sat down next to Zhang Xuan and asked:

"Zhang Xuan, what is the university like? Is it really as magical as everyone says?"

Seeing the seriousness of her question, Zhang Xuan thought for a moment and said, "In our country, you have to go to college because everyone tells you that you must do this.

However, when you actually go to college, you will find that there is nothing there, but there is everything. Success or failure depends on people and their own destiny.

But in general, university is a place that changes your destiny. You have to study hard, go in and take a look and it will be different. "

Carrot asked again: "Do you have it now, or don't you?"

Zhang Xuan laughed and said: "You want to run away as soon as you see me. Do you think I have it in college or not?"

Carrot was furious, and for the first time he mustered up the courage to retort: ​​"Zhang Xuan, you..."

But before she could say anything, she was interrupted by the sound of Yigua firecrackers in the yard behind.

Then, someone shouted in the back yard: Liang Baixi is dead! Liang Baixi is dead! Everyone, come and help! …

As soon as they heard the name Liang Baixi, many people rushed to the yard behind.

Zhang Xuan was no exception, but after arriving at the scene, he fell silent like everyone else and felt sad.

Old man Liang Baixi is an old bachelor in the village. He was also a soldier who carried a gun in his early years, and he was also a household with five guarantees.

Today he burned a wad of paper money for himself, lit three incense sticks, wrapped the firecracker fuse around the incense sticks, and then drank a bottle of pesticide and passed away.

This 90-year-old man was injured in the war. He has never married, has no children, and has no relatives at home. As he got older, his health became worse and worse. The village urged him many times to go to the hospital for a check-up, but he refused to go. The old man said that he was used to being free all his life and did not want to owe others.

There was no other way, so the neighbors in the village had to send him some food from time to time.

Recently, the old man felt that his health was deteriorating, and he was afraid that lying in bed would trouble others to take care of him. Besides, he had no relatives. If he fell ill one day, he would suffer, so it was better to end it as soon as possible, so he chose to commit suicide by taking medicine.

There was a handful of money and some scattered coins on the bedside, weighed down with stones. The scattered coins totaled 678 yuan and 2 cents. This is the wages left by the old man and the wages given to him by the production team.

There was also a suicide note with a few crooked words written on it: Don’t do anything, thank you.

The coffin is ready-made, and there is no need to do anything. The production team spontaneously forms a labor force. The coffin is laid at noon and the funeral is carried out in the afternoon.

Adults from two nearby production teams came to see him off, and many people shed tears.

There is no other reason. This old man Liang Baixi was a kind person during his lifetime, and he had no trouble with the world. He basically never blushed with anyone.

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