As an excuse to borrow a book, Zheng Jianguo could only put this thick "university key" into the schoolbag, the afternoon class was originally a mechanical practice, and then the snow outside began to fall again, and the school made a plan to adjust the curriculum, and all the staff studied on their own.

Zheng Jianguo was overjoyed at this time, the most important thing for him now was the lack of time, all the things in engineering and learning were thrown aside, and he held the language and politics for a long time, just when Hao Yun was like dumplings to eat and run away, and after three days in a row, the midterm exam was ushered in, and the school was closed.

"Thirty-nine points in basic engineering knowledge, ninety-one points in basic knowledge of agriculture, sixty-nine points in other scores together, and twenty-ninth in the class, you are not good at this partial-"

When Zhao Nan sent the transcript to him, he looked at Zheng Jianguo as if he was very happy, and raised his willow eyebrows: "What, I see that you have studied for the past two days, and you are satisfied with this score?"

"Well, satisfied—"

Looked at Zhao Nan in surprise, Zheng Jianguo almost had a head crickly in the past two days, and when he returned home, he took the textbook and memorized it until late at night, and Zheng Fugui and Du Xiaomei even lowered their voices to the lowest when they spoke, and now that they see the results come out, it is false to say that he is unhappy: "Long live sixty points~ Well, average." ”

"Ahh

Zhao Nan, who was speechless, shook his head and left, since he heard and saw what this guy did a few days ago, he still thought that he could make a splash this time, who wants to increase his agricultural score based on liberal arts a lot, and engineering seems to have declined, plus seeing him so complacent, the last bit of doubt in his heart has disappeared, such a person wants to take the exam, it is very difficult, right?

After sending out the results, the first semester of Zheng Jianguo's sophomore year of high school is over, and he immediately picked up his unsinkable schoolbag and ran out of the door of the classroom, there is not much homework during the winter vacation, and most of it is observation diaries and reading comprehension, Kou Yang, who didn't know what was behind him, blinked and put the physics and geometry in the mathematics, physics and chemistry self-study books in the drawer back into his schoolbag after seeing him disappear.

"Crackle, bang~"

Out of the campus, the sporadic sound of firecrackers accompanied by a loud noise, Zheng Jianguo untied the neckline with his schoolbag, the snow had almost melted a few days ago, and there was an old ice skate hanging under the tiled house on the side of the road, and a few half-old children were not too cold to compare their hands, as if they were comparing whose length, just when he was distracted, an old voice came from the corner of the street in front: "Open ~ pot ~ 喽 ~"

"Bang~"

As the old man's voice disappeared, a burst of white smoke rose in front of him, and the children who had been surrounding him suddenly shouted: "Drove over~咣~咣~"

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, Zheng Jianguo looked greedily at the white popcorn that the old man poured out of the black woven bag, and there was a handful of coils in the middle, and he knew that the family also put vermicelli in the rice, and couldn't help but subconsciously said: "Uncle, how much does it cost to fry a pot?"

"One dime~"

The old man's face was black, only his teeth were yellow, looking at the other party's dark face and black hands, Zheng Jianguo nodded and smiled: "Okay, then I'll go home and say, you're busy~"

"Busy, busy, busy, New Year's Day, I want to eat something different, sweet, sour~"

The voice of chanting came faintly, Zheng Jianguo wrinkled his nose and continued to take a long step, most of the shops on the street have been closed, and there are door gods and blessing characters in the corner of the door panel, and he is walking through the alley, when he sees two red armbands pulling a young man walking out, the older one is still shouting: "You said that the brigade asked you to come, which brigade you belong to, which river and which pit can raise such a big fish, now you are given a chance, you don't say it, wait until you enter the police station and let your family come to collect it, you will know why the flowers are so red——"

Two red armbands escorted the young man past him, Zheng Jianguo silently looked at the backs of the three of them and walked away, and felt that this brother was too bold, and he dared to go to the city to sell fish, which was really stupid enough.

Now there are not a lot of people who do business, but everyone knows where the bottom line is, otherwise there are free-range eggs, goose eggs, duck eggs, where to send, but everyone usually is usually at most in the first fifteenth such a market, in some places will be called a regular fixed-point place to rush or catch the mountain to carry out item transactions, and take out the eggs, duck eggs, goose eggs collected at home for a period of time to exchange for money, which is also the main source of cash for members at this time.

The person was arrested to let the brigade come to lead the people, of course, training is indispensable, here the training does not mean that the elder brother will be trained, but the brigade cadres or commune cadres who came to lead the people, as for the treatment of this brother to go back, at least the commune meeting must be held to criticize, if the relationship with the cadres is not good, if someone is ruthless, it is a hat that destroys economic construction, and this year has to be spent in the labor reform brigade.

Poor and middle peasants cannot undermine the country's economic construction!

This is also the reason why Zheng Jianguo would rather eat bran than risk being labeled as a stain, otherwise it will be useless to wait until the end of the year to resume the college entrance examination and fail the political examination.

After coming back for such a long time, Zheng Jianguo has a lot of ideas to make a fortune in his head, from the simplest sugar gourd sugar fried hawthorn, to making meatballs with obviously surplus fish, to fried stinky tofu, just pull it out can improve the economic conditions of the whole family, and even he thought of the song of the sugar gourd: "It is said that the rock sugar gourd is sour, and it is wrapped in sweetness in the acid~"

But the consequences of this matter are more serious, and being deducted from a hat is not something that the Zheng family can afford at this time, Zheng Jianguo can only look at the strings of fish and sigh, the winter battle of the Sanlipu Brigade has ended, and the commune over there did not let all the members of the brigade work in vain, and pulled the fish of two large tractors over, which is also the reason why he wanted to use fish to make meatballs before, because these fish are not served well, it is difficult to eat them in the stomach.

Zheng Jianguo remembers a lot of fish practices, but it is all oil, salt, sauce and vinegar cooking wine or something, the materials are complete, and at this time, I saw that there was no pepper material except for oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and I wanted to get rid of the fishy smell in the fish except for cooking wine, which is liquor, otherwise I could only use tangerine peel and hawthorn, but there was nothing else except liquor, of course, it was difficult to help Zheng Jianguo, who had enough food and clothing to do it himself, saw that the old lady cleaned up the fish scales and removed the internal organs and was ready to go to the pot, in order to avoid unnecessary abuse of his stomach, he also opened his mouth: "Mother, remove the fish head, there is no meat and fishy, our school cooks all throw away the fish head, and stew it directly in the pot with water - otherwise it will not be delicious." ”

There are still a lot of good things in the river at this time, grass carp, crucian carp, gofish, loach catfish, and even crayfish and soft-shelled turtles in the larger muddy ponds, but people don't like to eat these things, the main reason is that these things are not easy to serve, and if they are not good enough to toss people, there will be no one to eat after a long time.

"How's it going? There's no countdown, is it?"

Zheng Dongmei came out of the house, saw him coming with a cut couplet in her hand, handed her left hand forward and said, "Give me the schoolbag, I'll put it in the house for you, and my father will let me paste the couplet." ”

Approaching the Spring Festival, the team is herding sheep, Zheng Jianguo has seen many people pasting couplets on the way back, and when he saw Zheng Dongmei coming over, he handed over his schoolbag and took the couplet, turned to the old lady and said: "It's still the same as before, the class is ranked in the middle, twenty-nine out of forty-nine people, a little low-"

"Oh, as long as you don't count down, what kind of class is your class, so many students in the county are concentrated in your school, I feel that your grades are good-"

Du Xiaomei showed a bright smile on her face, unlike other peers, her expectation for Zheng Jianguo was not to count down, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be called to the school by the teacher for training, so she put the fish in her hand back on the board, and chopped off the fish head with a click, and then put the fish body into the pot, Zheng Fugui's voice continued: "Grasshopper, do you have any explanation for the medicine you let Donghua take?"

There was no yard, Zheng Jianguo looked at his father after pasting the couplet in his hand, took the couplet from Zheng Donghua next to him, looked at her and said, "How is it, do you feel better now?"

"Well, it's much better, I don't have a stomach ache these days-"

Zheng Donghua said with curiosity on his face, Zheng Fugui looked left and right, and a pair of eyes looked at Zheng Jianguo with curiosity: "That, how do you know that gentamicin can treat stomach pain and stomach discomfort?"

"Dad, have you ever wondered why the fourth sister has an upset stomach?"

Zheng Jianguo got down from the stool after pasting the couplet in his hand, turned around and looked left and right at his father's curious face, and when he wanted to speak, he heard Du Xiaomei's voice coming over: "If you want to talk about business, go to the house!"