There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

In the new semester, Zhou Jiao works honestly and behaves in a well-behaved manner.

The more the dark tide surged down below, the more she spent a lot of time staying in the student department to serve everyone, even laughing and not saying a word in the school.

Zhou Jiao understood better than anyone that the most difficult moment was coming.

After returning to the compound and the school many times, one weekend by chance, seeing that there were no activities in the school, we made an appointment to go home together.

On the way back, several people passed a certain big shopping mall and were surprised to find that the queue was longer than expected.

Even the careless Wan Dayong shouted, What's going on? I haven't been home for half a month and suddenly there are so many people. Is there any big event recently?

We go in and out with you, the devil knows.

Listen, there are many dialects.

Zhang Guoqing glanced at them and shook his head speechlessly.

Why? You know? By the way, the two of you often go home, so you must know the inside story.

Seeing most of Zhang Guoqing's bright eyes staring at him, Zhang Guoqing is also very stressed, okay? Looking around, he said in a low voice, They are all residents of nearby cities and counties.

After finishing speaking, seeing that they were still puzzled, he didn't say much, and pointed to the high-priced restaurant not far away - there were more people there, and he could see many people eagerly covering their stomachs.

Yi Jiefang nodded knowingly, No wonder my mother told me that some relatives came to the house recently, and asked me to go back and meet them. It seems to be the autumn wind.

Wan Dayong asked him nervously, What kind of relative? They won't live far away, right? You kid, don't take it seriously.

Ding Datou and the others all stared at Yi Jiefang.

Why? Can you drive someone away? This time it seems to be my mother's cousin. I don't know exactly what happened.

Our guest house is full. Zhang Guoqing coolly made a mend on the side, causing Wan Dayong and the others to subconsciously shudder.

It's over, with so many foreigners pouring in, my uncle must be very busy.

Zhou Jiao knew that Da Geng was straight-headed, so she didn't hear him exclaiming so loudly, which made the eyes of those around hear it cold. This silly boy!

Let's go, let's go home first.

Seeing Zhou Jiao winking, everyone clearly speeded up.

Walking out of the intersection, Ding Datou suddenly patted himself on the head. The loud bang frightened several people to stare angrily.

Seeing this, he chuckled and said in a low voice: Do you think there will be criminals coming in to make trouble when there are too many people? Fortunately, there are sentries at the gate of the compound.

Zhou Jiao's heart skipped a beat, and she finally understood why she was always feeling uneasy recently. Influenced by the concept of previous life, more people just think that when the weather is warmer, they will travel. How could they forget what kind of roles the rich people are now? It's hard to guarantee that people with no evil intentions will take advantage of the chaos to disrupt the situation.

Years ago, the department store in the provincial capital of my hometown was already empty of goods, so how could the supply be stable in Sijiu City? There must be people who are unwilling, so what will they do?

Zhou Jiao looked around, looked at the bus driving on the street, and the big bag attached to it—goosebumps all over her body.

She lowered her head and lowered her eyes to cover up the panic in her eyes, and she no longer wanted to listen to the whispers of the few of them, so she hurried back to the compound. Along the way, I began to ponder over how to prevent it.

As soon as she entered the house, Zhou Jiao didn't care about other things, she saw the fat and white Ping An rushing out of the living room with a smile, and hugged him nervously.

Are you back? I'm going to add some food.

Before Zhang Guoqing could reply, he saw his wife looking at Aunt Chen seriously. When he saw this, his heart skipped a beat. No one knew Zhou Jiao better than him. It seemed that she even suspected Aunt Chen now.

Fortunately, Zhou Jiao spoke up, otherwise he would have to stop her.

Auntie, have any suspicious people inquired about our home recently? Have you seen strangers walking around our home?

Aunt Chen was quite frightened by her, and quickly asked: Is something wrong? Without a pass, let alone the small door outside, you can't even enter the courtyard.

Zhou Jiao smiled. She herself was intimidated by herself, forgetting her surroundings. But some things have to be said seriously, otherwise her son will be in danger if the other party is negligent.

There's nothing wrong now, I'm just worried. There are a lot of outsiders in the city, you know?

Of course Aunt Chen knew. Even those from her hometown who had some spare money went to Beijing one after another. No food stamps or meat stamps, as long as you have money, you can go to high-priced restaurants, and if you are lucky, you can queue up to buy things. How can there be fewer people.

There are also many strangers in the compound, you know that too?

Aunt Chen realized that she was still holding the child tightly when she came in, and said in a low voice, Are you afraid that someone will abduct the child?

Sure enough, seeing Zhou Jiao nodded, she smiled and said, Don't worry! Except for the chief and you, I will personally pick up and drop off the children. I will come back as soon as I receive the children.

Later Zhou Xiaozheng came in without making a sound, he shook his head and stopped Zhang Guoqing.

Hearing Aunt Chen's words now, he said in a deep voice: No matter what big things happen in the future, you just need to keep an eye on the child. Remember not to let the child out of the compound.

Aunt Chen's scalp was numb from his staring, so she responded quickly.

Zhou Jiao rubbed her nose embarrassingly, Dad, did you hear that? Am I making a big fuss?

Zhou Xiaozheng shook his head, Everything should be taken just in case, you have done a very good job of this. No matter how smart the child is, he is still too young after all. You have to increase his awareness of danger when you have time.

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but if he said it this way, what kind of human trafficker is Zhou Jiao, what kind of sex scam, all kinds of scams, abductions and kidnappings, everything she can think of will be told to the child verbatim.

After discussing the stakes with the child, Zhou Jiao was not relieved until Ping An agreed that she would never leave the compound again without the consent of his grandfather and parents.

In fact, the compound is not safe. During this period of time, the hostel next to it is full of people, and there are many close relatives in each household.

Zhou Xiaozheng thought more than his daughter. No matter how little Ping'an hides his talent, he is still much better than children of the same age. Except for that poisonous woman Gu Ruyi, there are plenty of opponents in the dark in the house, and others can't eat their daughter and son-in-law.

Even for such a one-ten-thousandth possibility, Zhou Xiaozheng followed his daughter closely, and he sent Secretary Chen to the nursery the next day to notify him—from now on, no one would be allowed to pick up the child except his four members and Aunt Chen.

Even Mrs. Cheng, Zhou Xiaozheng was worried that the old lady was too weak to look after the child. For this matter, he even went to Cheng's house to explain to the old lady.

Zhang Guoqing spent a day and a night carving a small gourd with his own hands, stuffing it with drugs, and experimenting with dogs with Ping An. After success, hang it around your son's neck and tell him - don't reveal it to anyone except your husband and wife and the old man. This is a hole card he gave the child.

The family made arrangements so seriously, not to mention the safety of the precocious, ordinary children also know that the problem is serious. Since then, apart from the nursery, Ping An has developed a good habit of learning to read comic books, pictorials, and listen to radio programs at home alone.

It's a good thing to lose something.

In the blink of an eye, it was Qingming. After the family went up the mountain to pay homage to the tombs of the Zhou family's ancestors, Zhou Jinyu and Gu Mingzhu, they went back to the city to go to a restaurant.

I saw that all the high-priced restaurants were full of seats, and there were long queues outside many restaurants.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoqing went out and circled around, and soon got the news.

At the beginning, some food was still available on the street, but then the quantity decreased sharply, and the price quietly increased. In just one week, the peach cake rose from 1.6 yuan per catty to 2.4 yuan per catty, but there were still people queuing up to buy it.

In the study, Zhou Xiaozheng's father and daughter heard the news, their expressions were calm. All three of them knew what consequences these current situations would cause—no one could save the other.

Soon, as they expected, the major shopping malls and supply and marketing cooperatives could not survive, and the candy and snacks of non-staple food were almost extinct except for empty boxes and some display items.