There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Chapter 1145 One place, one custom

As soon as the business trip date arrived, Zhou Jiao patted her butt and left.

But privately, there is still no shortage of interested people paying close attention to her investment abroad.

That is to say, the situation is much more relaxed now, and her background is strong enough. Otherwise, just wearing a hat at will would be enough for her to drink a pot.

at the same time……

More people regarded Zhou Jiao's move as the political stance of Zhou Xiaozheng, a twenty-four-filial father, which actually made the group of people who stood for reform very happy and encouraged.

How are the outsiders talking about it?

Zhou Xiaozheng and Zhang Guoqing had a non-committal attitude toward Weng's son-in-law. Nowadays, their family does not fight for either power or profit. Doing practical things for the country is better than anything else.

When Mr. Cheng came to inquire, they just smiled casually and said: Their family will only be on the side that truly cares about the interests of the country.

This is a very noble statement!

Putting aside the disputes about the current situation, Zhou Jiao's funds invested in the gold futures market soon began to rise slightly as she had expected.

Although the increase in just two or three months is very small, some signs can still be seen.

Zhou Xiaozheng was even more relieved when he found out that his precious daughter's prediction was successful. This kind of pride that cannot be shown off, it is a pity that when Zhou Jiao is on a business trip, he can only show it off to his family.

Compared with him, Zhang Guoqing was even more bored.

I used to be able to hug my daughter-in-law when I got home, but now she's fine. She's been away for almost three months. Should I go home?

Brother, you haven't gotten off work yet?

Zhang Guoqing was happy and surprised when he heard Zhou Jiao's voice on the other end of the phone, Where are you calling now? Is there anyone with you?

Don't worry, several colleagues are calling me at the post office.

Hearing what she said, Zhang Guoqing let go of the Fengji buckle and breathed a sigh of relief, That's good. Please pay attention to safety. Is the security there now very chaotic?

Zhou Jiao blinked her eyes and denied it: Who said that? The 56 ethnic groups are one family, and they are very enthusiastic. It cannot be denied that there are simple people everywhere.

Especially where she is now, there are many production and construction corps, and they have a good relationship with the local villagers, talking and laughing.

Haha... Zhang Guoqing didn't want to expose her and would say this again in the 21st century. He glanced at the time and said, Did you call home?

Yes, Aunt Chen picked it up. Are your parents busy during this time?

Dad is much more relaxed than Qi Chun, but he doesn't have much free time. Mom dislikes that there is no one at home, and she is at work until dinner time. When will you come back?

Me? It should take half a month, I'm not sure yet.

Zhang Guoqing grinned when he heard the volume on the phone suddenly become quieter. It seemed that his wife was not fooling him. Sure enough, there were colleagues nearby who made it difficult to talk.

He then asked about Zhou Jiao's recent diet and accommodation conditions, and got a general understanding. Ten minutes had passed.

Brother, there are people waiting in line behind to make calls. I'll hang up first.

Okay, stay safe and come back soon.

Zhang Guoqing reluctantly put down the phone as he listened to the disconnection sound in the phone. He hasn't had time to talk about his sons yet.

Over there, Zhou Jiao tied up her scarf and covered her face and stood aside waiting for everyone to finish the phone call.

The place where she is standing now is said to be the province of Rein, but it is already a commune in a certain county in a certain autonomous region in the province. It took a lot of effort to find such a small post office and call.

The rein economy is really great.

Sometimes I can’t see anyone after traveling hundreds of kilometers, so eating and drinking on the road becomes a problem. Therefore, when we finally saw the herdsmen's tents or farmhouses, we couldn't wait to stop the car and get in.

Just hand cigarettes to the people inside first, and then say hello in half-hearted Uyghur!

Even if they are very resistant to outsiders, the hostess of the tent or farmhouse will serve everyone with milk tea and naan.

Aren’t these simple and enthusiastic farmers and herdsmen?

When I first came to Rein Province, I heard the loudspeaker broadcast in Uyghur that I couldn’t understand, and all I could see were ethnic minority women wearing colorful clothes and headscarves.

Zhou Jiao was still a little afraid to leave the group. After testing it a few times, it turned out that there was no problem. When she smelled the fragrance of fruits and authentic mutton food everywhere, she became bolder.

It's a pity that after just a few days in the provincial capital, everyone began to set off to various wild mountains and wilderness.

However, being located in a rural area also has its advantages.

After communicating with farmers working in the fields and farmlands, she preferred to follow them on outdoor runs.

What a great experience!

Local farmers' lunch in the fields usually consists of mutton noodles with some onions, because this makes it more convenient to make noodles in the wild.

They eat less or even no vegetables, saying that they are just grass and are for livestock. Of course, they still eat fruits like specialty watermelon, cantaloupe, apples, and grapes.

One place, one custom.

When Zhou Jiao saw that local farmers raised chickens, but they rarely ate chickens and eggs, it was no longer surprising that the main course was mutton!

Relying on her harmless smile and her already proficient Uyghur language, Zhou Jiao took the opportunity to collect a lot of supplies.

If it weren't for the local Han veteran comrades who privately mentioned a few points for comrades to pay attention to safety, Zhou Jiao would have doubted whether this was still the exaggerated reining province in the legend.

However, even old comrades say that in the past two years, the Xinjiang Production and Construction Corps has been abolished and turned into a pure farm. The combat effectiveness and internal quality of the Corps have been far inferior to before, and some places have begun to become more chaotic...

Zhou Jiao believed this, but she was still more cautious in her heart.

There are many birds in the forest, let alone an autonomous region with a vast land and few people. If something goes wrong, no one can save you.

Of course, the old comrade really didn't exaggerate. Although this situation is relatively rare now, the longer she stays, the more places she passes.

She also discovered something. She really wants to be one family among the 56 ethnic groups, but this road still has to be endured.

The reason why local people resist foreigners is not only for historical reasons, but also related to their national consciousness. These ideas have been integrated into their blood and passed down from generation to generation.

But that doesn't mean they were wrong.

Who doesn’t have territorial awareness?

Comrade Zhou, we are finished. Do you want to go to the restaurant?

Go, why don't you go!

It’s impossible to eat authentic local food in the future, so I’d better eat more while I have the chance.

Alas...I don’t want to think about it anymore!

These social stability issues are not suitable for a little person like her who is greedy for life and afraid of death to consider. She had better just be a little woman quietly.

After dinner, how about going to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy something to send back?

Okay, I'm fine.

It's not easy to come out. I'll go with you.

Listening to the conversation between male and female colleagues, Zhou Jiao smiled and nodded, voting in favor.

By the time the package arrives, she should be home!

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