Yang Mingde didn't stay long, said a conversation, taught Zhang Junping a few words, and then said goodbye to the old lady and left.

After sending the master away, Zhang Junping talked to the old lady again before going into the house to do his own business.

Zhang Junping did not rush to make a folding chair, but took out the manuscript paper and began to write a letter.

In this era, communication was basically based on letters, and urgent matters were telegraphs.

Zhang Junping wrote a letter to his family, and it has been almost a month since he crossed over, and it is the first time he has taken the initiative to contact his predecessor's family.

Zhang Junping wrote a letter while recalling the memories of his predecessor in his head.

There is no bloody plot such as crossing over, parents sacrificing to the sky, and fiancées sacrificing to the sky.

The parents in the predecessor family are both complete, and the grandparents are also alive.

It's just that there are more brothers and sisters.

However, this is also the characteristic of this era, in response to Mao Zu's call, there is great power in many people, and there are many children in many places.

Zhang Junping has an older sister above, he is the second, and there are two younger brothers and a younger sister below, a total of five sisters and brothers.

His sister is married and has given birth to two nieces.

It seems that the eldest sister is not having a good time.

Fortunately, the eldest sister married into this village, otherwise life would be even more difficult.

In this era, if there is no son in the family, he will be ridiculed by the village and will not be able to raise his head.

In '82, the state had already begun family planning, to be precise, family planning was included in the basic national policy at the end of this year, and it was written into the Constitution.

If you want to live in the future, it will be difficult.

Regarding family planning, Zhang Junping personally experienced it in his previous life.

In order to give birth to him, his parents' house was ripped off by the township.

Thinking of his parents in the previous life, Zhang Junping's eyes began to sour, and tears filled his eyes.

His parents did not know how many sins they had committed in order to give birth to him, and they did not know how much suffering they had suffered in order to raise him.

It is said that raising children to prevent old age, but his parents have never enjoyed his blessings for a day.

On the contrary, he was heartbroken for his marriage.

In his last life, Zhang Junping devoted himself to studying woodworking and trained himself into a straight man of steel, in his thirties, and he didn't even have a girlfriend.

Of course, the kind of girlfriend who lasts for a few hours and uses hundreds of dollars for a breakup fee can't be counted.

I finally made a name for myself in the woodworking world, but I suddenly crossed over.

I don't know how sad it would be for parents in another time and space.

Maybe you'll be happy!

After all, one less bastard who them off.

Two sisters, two brothers-in-law, are more filial than themselves, they should be able to take better care of them, right?

Zhang Junping's tears ran down his cheeks and wet the manuscript paper.

The old lady wanted to continue to communicate with Zhang Junping about the maintenance of ancient furniture in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and when she pushed the door in, she saw Zhang Junping in tears, and said with concern: "Boy, what's wrong with you?"

Then he saw the manuscript paper on the table, smiled and patted Zhang Junping's head, "Why are you homesick?"

"Hmm!" Zhang Junping nodded heavily.

He is indeed homesick, misses his parents, and likes to like his little nephew who clings to him.

"That's it!

If you really miss home, go back and have a look!" the old lady touched Zhang Junping's head lovingly and comforted softly.

"As for the furniture in the thrift station, I will ask people to buy it tomorrow and put it in my studio for the time being, so that it will be a gift from Master to you!"

"Master?!" Zhang Junping looked up at the old lady in surprise.

"It's still the same as before, let's call Grandma Liu!

Apprenticeship is just a formality, only you have me as a master in your heart, and the title is just a code name!

Just like your Master Yang said, those broken furniture are in tatters in the eyes of most people!

However, in the eyes of you woodmen, it is a priceless treasure!

It's just that everyone hasn't noticed this piece for the time being, but I didn't expect that there are so many treasures hidden in the thrift station!

Once those people at the Forbidden City Research Institute know about it, they will definitely do everything they can to get it back!

Those guys at the Forbidden City Research Institute are all academic lunatics, and even if I encounter them, I will have a headache!

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, causing unnecessary trouble, so buy it directly, close the door and study it slowly!

You don't have to postpone, Master doesn't need this money!" the old lady explained earnestly, fearing that Zhang Junping would excuse herself, so she added.

"Grandma Liu, I didn't plan to resign, the elders didn't dare to resign!

I'm just thinking about how to honor you in the future!" Zhang Junping blinked, and the old lady grimaced, and said with a smile.

"Stinky boy!" The old lady knocked Zhang Junping's brain down, scolded with a smile, and admonished: "Rest early, don't stay up too late!"

I'm really homesick, so I'll go back and check it out!

As for the study of ancient furniture in the Ming and Qing dynasties, there is no hurry!"

"Master, I'm just a little homesick, and I can still persevere!

I wrote a letter just now, I plan to tell my father and my mother about the great joy that I worshipped two masters!

When you buy back the Ming and Qing Dynasty furniture, can I go to your studio?"

In his previous life, Zhang Junping was also a little crazy in terms of research skills.

There is a way, if you don't go crazy, you can't live!

Without the strength of this crazy demon, as a folk craftsman, how could he become the youngest master of arts and crafts in Dongshan Province?

Now, so many ancient furniture from the Ming and Qing dynasties are placed there, let him disassemble and study, how can he bear it?

"Okay!

I'll get you a pass when I go back, and in addition, I have a dormitory at the school, and you can move there tomorrow, and you won't have to run back and forth!"

"It's okay, these few steps! I'd better come back to live, it's still comfortable to live in the courtyard, and there is a ready-made meal to eat every day!" Zhang Junping still refused the old lady's kindness, the old lady lives alone, and he can talk to the old lady when he comes back.

Deep down, I also enjoy the time with the old lady.

When he crossed over, his mother was about the same age as the old lady.

Subconsciously, Zhang Junping substituted the old lady into the role of a mother.

In fact, why didn't the old lady substitute Zhang Junping into the role of her grandson?

This can be regarded as two lonely people, huddling together to keep warm in the city of Beijing.

"Stinky boy, the abacus is very good! Are you relying on me?" the old lady knocked Zhang Junping again, and turned to leave.

Walking out of the room, he reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Zhang Junping looked at the back of the old lady leaving, and his heart was full of emotion.

Packing up his mood, Zhang Junping continued to write.

There are five children in the family, the eldest sister is married, he goes to school in Beijing, his two younger brothers are in junior high school, one is in high school, and the younger sister is about to enter junior high school.

The burden is heavy.

Zhang Junping takes out half of his subsidy every month and sends it home to subsidize his family.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Junping's predecessor was so hungry that he was on the street, fulfilling him who crossed over.

Recalling the memories of his family in his head, Zhang Junping felt a little heavy.

He has come to terms with the fact of crossing over, as well as with the family of his predecessor.

However, going home directly and having face-to-face contact, Zhang Junping still didn't know how to deal with it in his heart.