The Sweetness of the Seventies

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Sun Sihao is flexible and suitable for business, while Qian Shikun knows his shortcomings.

Qian Shikun smiled and said: "I can't do business well. When the time comes, I will contract a hilltop to raise pigs nearby and sell them to you."

"Haha, that would be great." He Tiantian smiled, hoping that day would come soon.

At noon, they chatted for a long time and looked forward to the future.

It wasn't until about three o'clock in the afternoon that I said goodbye and left.

He Tiantian is more confident in her business. Everything is ready, all she needs is Dongfeng!

In the evening, He Tiantian mentioned Qian Shikun and Sun Sihao at home, and even took out photos of these two people to show to her father-in-law.

Huo Zhekun was stunned when he saw the photo and asked, "Tell me, what are the names of these two people?"

"The fatter uncle is Qian Shikun; the thinner one is Sun Sihao." He Tiantian replied, "Dad, have you known them before?"

Huo Zhekun shook his head and said, "I don't know the thin one, but I know the fat one, Qian Shikun. Three days ago, we received a letter from Xiangjiang. It was a letter seeking relatives, but it was private. Yes, it’s not official.”

"Ah?" He Tiantian was surprised, "I heard Uncle Qian say before that before the liberation, the Qian family was in the tobacco business and a gangster group. So after the liberation, it was immediately crushed and many people fled everywhere. He He was young at the time and had many wives and concubines, but they all disappeared later.”

"The person who wrote the letter is named Qian Zhigao, his father is Qian Shikun, his mother is Liao Furong, and his grandfather is Qian Wantong. His old house before liberation was Qianjia Lane." Huo Zhekun said, "If you have time, you can inquire in private. See if that’s right?”

This was sent by Huo Yingjun through special channels.

Huo Yingjun was worried about leaving it to others to search, so he asked his second uncle directly.

"Okay, I'll go ask if I have time the day after tomorrow on the weekend." He Tiantian said, she knew the pain of not being able to reunite with her family.

Since Qian Shikun has relatives, she is willing to help.

Huo Yingjie took He Tiantian to Qianjia Lane. Because it was night, Qian Shikun was at home, sorting out the vegetables purchased from the countryside. Clean up some dead leaves and tie them into small bundles. Each bundle weighs five cents per catty. In fact, it only costs two cents per catty to buy them. Excluding the yellow leaves that have been cleaned up, you can earn two cents per pound. If he sells hundreds of kilograms a day, he can earn two or three yuan, which is enough for him to eat and drink alone.

"Tiantian, Yingjie, why are you here?" Qian Shikun opened the door and was very happy to see two juniors.

Although Qian Shikun's home is simple, it is still clean, which proves that Qian Shikun is a man with a plan.

He Tiantian, Huo Yingjie put the snacks and jujubes he brought on the table, and replied with a smile: "Uncle Qian, I came to inquire about something, so I asked directly, do you know Liao Furong?"

"Liao Furong?" Qian Shikun was stunned, "Fu Rong, I know him. He is my first wife! But at that time, I was a bastard. I spoiled my concubine and killed my wife. I ignored her and then disappeared."

When he said this, Qian Shikun felt a little guilty. He didn't tell the truth. In fact, he didn't want to implicate his wife, so he didn't tell anyone.

He Tiantian and Huo Yingjie looked at each other and realized that Qian Shikun was lying behind the scenes.

"Uncle Qian, to tell you the truth, my father-in-law asked me to come here to inquire, saying that he received a letter from above to find relatives. The letter was written by a man named Qian Zhigao, his father Qian Shikun, and his mother Liao Furong. You have already gone to jail to atone for your past mistakes. No one will use your past mistakes to torture you again," He Tiantian said, hoping that Qian Shikun would tell the truth and she could complete the task.

"Tiantian, are you telling the truth?" Qian Shikun looked at He Tiantian expectantly. He was a jerk when he was young, but in old age, he wanted to have a home and family.

"It's true." He Tiantian said, "The letter came from Xiangjiang."

After hearing this, Qian Shikun's body trembled and he smiled bitterly: "Hey, when Furong persuaded me to leave, I didn't believe in evil. I just gave her a sum of money to let her leave. But she was alone at that time and had no children. ah!"

"Just because you're not giving birth, doesn't mean you're not pregnant!" He Tiantian said, "This man's name is Qian Zhigao. He came to look for his father Qian Shikun. He has the same surname as you. Is he your son? I'll wait until you get in touch and meet. , maybe it will be confirmed.”

"Oh, oh!" Qian Shikun was a little excited, even more excited. If it was true, he had a son. As for his wife, he didn't expect a wife waiting for him.

After all, when I was young, I was too much of a jerk!

"Uncle Qian, this is Qian Zhigao's letter. Take a look at it. If possible, you should write a reply." He Tiantian suggested, and it is estimated that this matter is close to home.

Qian Shikun took it tremblingly, the handwriting was handsome, and Qian Shikun burst into tears.

"This is Furong's handwriting." Qian Shikun said. Although he was a bastard when he was young, he had been in love with Liao Furong for a year or two and knew Liao Furong's handwriting.

Qian Shikun wrote a letter while crying.

Originally there were thousands of words, but in the end there was only a simple piece of paper.

"Are there any tokens?" He Tiantian asked, trying to get it right at once.

Qian Shikun wiped his tears. Even if he was criticized again, he would still recognize his son and wife.

Anyway, it would be meaningless if he lived to this age if he couldn't reunite with his family.

I didn’t know before that I could still comfort myself and entertain myself.

Now I know that we must recognize our loved ones at all costs.

"Tiantian, wait a minute." Qian Shikun said, turned around and pulled out a one-foot-square wooden box from the corner. There were many dated things in it, which Qian Shikun had secretly hidden before. .

Qian Shikun looked inside carefully and saw a hibiscus-shaped silver hairpin dotted with jadeite of excellent quality at the bottom.

Because it has not been used for a long time, there is some black oxide on it.

Qian Shikun put the box away and wiped it carefully. After a while, the hairpin was revealed as it was, delicate and beautiful.

"This is Furong's hairpin. When she saw it, she knew it was me." Qian Shikun said, with excitement, hope, and guilt in his tone.

"Okay, I'll take it. I'll let you know as soon as I have any news." He Tiantian took it. There were things from the past hidden in her home, not to mention Qian Shikun, whose family had a big business in the past.

"Please," Qian Shikun said.

"Uncle Qian, maybe you will be able to reunite as a family soon. During this period, you have to take good care of yourself." He Tiantian reminded, lest Qian Shikun be distracted and prone to accidents.

"I'll pay attention." Qian Shikun nodded repeatedly, "By the way, I still have photos. How about giving you one?"

He Tiantian's eyes lit up, she nodded and said, "That's the best!"

Qian Shikun took out the photos, picked the most energetic one, and handed it to He Tiantian.