Transformation of Rebirth

In this way, [-] and [-] have passed by stepping on the beat of the times.

In fact, the whole country’s economy was not very optimistic this year. The great era has changed to [-], and it seems that it has encountered a bottleneck, and various problems have emerged; a certain major Western country has even adopted sanctions against China.

But fortunately, the country and the people have urgent requirements for a better life, and the overall trend is still developing. Although various problems have been encountered, it is just like what Zheng Haiyang’s family and Han Xiaobaobao’s family have seen and felt. In that way, life is getting better and better; as long as you feel and do it, as long as you broaden your horizons and are willing to do it, everything will get better and better.

After New Year's Day in 1990, Zheng Haiyang overheard an old lady downstairs saying to his old man: "The world's top [-], Bank of China has rated it, this is the first time!"

The old man climbed the stairs slowly, snorted, his rather old wrinkled face showed a look of pride, he even raised his chin, and said proudly: "Sanction! Isn't the West sanctioned? Sanctioned Can't China still be among the top [-] in the world!?"

The little old lady pushed the old man behind and said angrily, "Why are you so excited?"

Zheng Haiyang was stunned. After returning home, he stood on the balcony and looked out. He saw the streets and alleys near the courtyard of the research institute, rows of small carts parked along the street, and those simple decorations Shops without any characteristics... The streets are still so narrow, and there are low bungalows in tube buildings, and occasionally you can hear a few cries of "sharpening scissors and knives" and "rice flower candy"...

These pictures seem to be the black and white street scenes of the old era, with the unique texture of the old pictures in the late 80s and early 90s, but they are full of vitality.

Zheng Haiyang knows that it won't take long, five or ten years, this country and this city will look different, and people, things, and times will all transform into another look.

Under the big waves washing the sand, everything that cannot keep up with the times will be stripped away. This is transformation.

With the soul of an adult in his 20s, Zheng Haiyang, through his immature body of only three years old, seems to have seen a series of quick shots of the transformation of the city, high-rise buildings, traffic flow, shop fronts... and he is in the In this great era, I feel even more emotional, and I am honored to witness the great transformation of life in this era.

After the new year, everyone is one year older, Zheng Haiyang has finally entered the gate of four years old, and the baby Han Yi has also changed from a baby in a swaddle to a little butt who can walk in crotch pants.

Just like climbing the mat back then, the baby Han Yi's "combat skills" have improved several levels since he started to learn to walk.

When they first learn to walk, they are either supported by someone or hung with a rope around their waist. Generally, children learn to walk little by little, and only try to "run" when they can walk on their own. this skill.Han Yi just didn't, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he wished he could walk and fly, and the adults would sometimes follow him to walk quickly when he was behind him, and the little butt learned to walk in a hurry like going to a market, wishing he could reach the sky in one step.

Zheng Haiyang pressed his head every day: "Are you in a hurry, are you in a hurry to marry a wife? I only saved 30 yuan for you! If you can't marry a wife with this amount of money, take it easy."

Han Yi can speak simple sentences and words, and at this time he would say, "Daughter-in-law."

Zheng Haiyang turned Han Yi's little head: "Stop yelling, your daughter-in-law doesn't know if she was born at this time!"

Han Yi relied on Zheng Haiyang, and liked to hug him and get close to him, calling: "Daughter-in-law."

Zheng Haiyang seems to have mastered a novel "money saving" skill since he sold his own father once to save 30 yuan, and he has already begun to think about saving a little money for himself.

He used to read novels about saving a few cents for his mother to make soy sauce, but Zheng Haiyang’s soy sauce didn’t need to be made by him, and every time his mother went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, he would bring back the soy sauce by the way. Small money, how much money can a bottle of soy sauce make at that time.So Zheng Haiyang followed his father and Han Zhijun.

The last time I saved thirty years ago, Zheng Haiyang took the New Year's money again after the new year, but he was only four years old after the New Year, so the New Year's money was naturally taken away by Cheng Baoli with the excuse of "Mom helped you save it".

So Zheng Haiyang began to run errands for Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping, mainly to buy cigarettes. At that time, cigarettes were bought in packs, and there were still few people who bought cigarettes on a case-by-case basis.

Zheng Haiyang bought cigarettes for them and got one dollar for every errand, and Han Zhijun smoked so much that he almost bought half a pack a day, so Zheng Haiyang saved another 100 bucks during the years before and after.Han Zhijun is more generous with money. Seeing that Zheng Haiyang is alive all day long, he really likes this little boy, so he can occasionally give ten yuan and five yuan, so it didn't take long for Zheng Haiyang to have [-] yuan in his small coffers. .

Zheng Haiyang was crazy with the first 100 yuan in his life. At that time, a penny could be broken into half and he could buy things. 100 yuan gave him a sense of satisfaction of 100 million.Han Yi obviously didn't understand anything, but he seemed to know that Zheng Haiyang was very happy, so when he was happy, he ran all the way, almost knocking his forehead against the wall.

Years later, there were more people on the road, the shops opened, and the factory resumed production. The street was obviously more lively, and several introduction classes in the courtyard of the research institute were also open. Looking out from the balcony , You can also find people coming and going at the gate of the institute's compound.

This time, it wasn't the women and children who were free. The two big men, Zheng Ping and Han Zhijun, had nothing to do. As soon as the two men started playing cards, when the weather warmed up, they went downstairs to play chess with some old men.

Character determines the quality of chess, and you can tell the difference between the two men's personalities by watching chess. Zheng Ping strives for stability step by step, and does not like to take risks. But Han Zhijun is different. Being able to win by a narrow margin drew the sighs of several retired old men around.

Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping have not yet decided what to do next, but the old men and women in the compound often pick up useful news and gossip, and they are all current news and national developments.

Once Han Zhijun won a chess game again, the old man who was playing chess with him was upset, threw the chess away, pouted like a child, raised his eyes and said unhappily: "Young man! What are you playing with us old men?" Chess? Just play chess, and always win!" While "slapping" the chess pieces, he muttered: "Don't hold the Asian Games? Don't go out to explore the world? What's the point of playing chess?"

Han Zhijun's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word "Asian Games". Zheng Ping didn't react, but asked very sincerely: "Uncle Zhang, what does the Asian Games have to do with our venture into the world?"

A few old heads next to him grabbed hold of the conversation and began to criticize Zheng Ping one by one.

"Hey, Xiao Zheng, you are wrong. This is a major national event, and everyone should care about it. The Asian Games is a major national event, so of course it has to do with it."

"The Asian Games is a good thing, to make the country rich and the people strong, don't you understand?"

Zheng Ping really doesn't understand, isn't the Asian Games just a sports meeting?What does it have to do with being rich and powerful?So he blinked innocently: "I don't understand."

"Stupid!" Mr. Zhang, who was sitting opposite Han Zhijun, said, "The Asian Games can drive the economy. I know you are stupid, so let me put it simply. It's like a sports meeting in school. There are a lot of students, right?"

Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping listened obediently and nodded.

"When there are too many people, you need to eat, drink and have a place to live, right? Can you make money?"

Nod again.

Mr. Zhang: "There will be a lot of people in Beijing. Think about it, it's not easy to come here. You can't just watch a sports game and leave. Do you want to see it in Beijing?"

Keep nodding.

"Stupid! It's just like this!"

Han Zhijun and Zheng Ping looked at each other——the Asian Games can make money, and it will definitely make money!

That day, the two men went to all the small shops to buy newspapers related to the Asian Games, and found a map of Beijing to study.Zheng Haiyang ran over after dinner, and saw two men lying there studying without eating. He couldn't help but lean over, and was startled when he saw the word "Beijing" on the map.

Take a closer look, it turned out to be the "Asian Games".

Zheng Haiyang recalled it carefully. He didn't have the slightest impression of the Asian Games in 90, but he knew one thing. Whenever a country has this kind of sports prosperity, it can definitely promote the economy.

Besides, Beijing!That's Beijing! !How low was the housing price in Beijing in 1990!Buy a house, just wait for the price to go up!

Within two days, the men made a decision that Zheng Haiyang expected - to go to Beijing!

They want to catch up with the trend of the Asian Games, take advantage of the good time of the Asian Games, and make a lot of money.

On the night when they decided to go to Beijing, Chen Lingling and Cheng Baoli were packing their things again. The two of them were about to move again. It seemed that from the moment they decided to leave their hometown, from the moment they chose a different road, they decided to be a temporary wanderer. fixed place.

But there is no nostalgia and sadness, and all the feelings are diluted by their yearning for a new life.

Cheng Baoli was humming a song and Chen Lingling was packing things while watching TV. In the next room, Zheng Haiyang and Han Yi were sleeping on the same bed. Instead of falling asleep, he opened his eyes wide and showed a particularly excited expression, as if he could jump off the ground and run around the wall in the next moment.

Zheng Haiyang patted Han Yi's small face, yawned, and said softly: "Go to sleep, close your eyes, and you will fall asleep after closing for a while."

Han Yi huddled under the quilt in a small ball, "Brother, dear, dear."

Zheng Haiyang kissed Han Yi casually, closed his eyes for three seconds, and immediately fell asleep. Han Yi shrank back under the quilt, and then leaned into Zheng Haiyang's arms, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.