Chapter 197: Promise

When Chen Dahe followed Yang Xiangming to open these two warehouses, the only thought in his mind was that a three-jumper might have to be transported to next year, so it was better to find a team!

Fortunately, the factory building of the Shangyan brigade is not in a hurry to use, so Chen Dahe still has a lot of time to deal with it, and the top priority now is the New Year!

Mother Huang Yuzhi has made all the preparations, the juniors of the Chen family only need to wait for the new year, maybe the days have improved, this year's Chinese New Year's Eve someone actually set off firecrackers.

Listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, Chen Dahe had some itchy hands for a while, so he rode his bicycle to the street overnight, patted open the door of the salesman who lived on the edge of the supply and marketing cooperative, bought a few large firecrackers and ran back, and put a fine light with the second sister and little sister, and then survived the zero o'clock before they went back to their rooms to sleep.

The next few days are New Year's greetings, and there is a custom of not coming to the door on the first day of junior high school, so from the second day of junior high school, Chen Dahe began to follow Chen Deshan to run out.

But after only running for a day, Chen Dahe slipped away, pulled Old Man Tian together, and plunged into the two abandoned warehouses, so that those who came to pay New Year's greetings to the old principal could not find anyone.

Old Man Tian was also very happy, and stayed in the warehouse with Chen Dahe for four or five days, and only then did he sift through the contents again, and it took Chen Dahe a lot of sweat to move a lot of money to the door that was moved to the door was their spoils of war these days.

Unexpectedly, there are not many things screened out, Chen Dahe borrowed two carriages, and only pulled them all back, and then the old principal pointed to the two piles of things he pulled back first with a look of contempt, "You are still a college student, you can't tell the difference between pearls and fisheyes, only one percent of these things can be kept at most, and the others should be thrown away quickly!"

Chen Dahe pouted, does Jianbao have anything to do with going to college?

However, under the guidance of the old principal, he obediently picked out the valuable things one by one, and then he dragged out the eight small wooden boxes under the bed, including more than a dozen jars and jars for the old principal to look at.

No accident, it was another ridicule, there were only five of a dozen things left, and the others were also thrown into the garbage heap, but the old man of those boxes still gave a little affirmation, and then picked up two huanghuali and took them back to put the collection of love books, and saw that the corners of Chen Dahe's eyes twitched, good guy, after thirty or forty years, those are two suites in the provincial capital!

Fortunately, there are six left, and there is also an inkstone and a seal awarded by Qian Weiguo on behalf of the Ping'an Commune last year.

The garbage picked out was pulled back to the warehouse by a board truck, and this time it was even harder than just now, and it took two big trucks.

The next day, Huang Dali found a convoy, more than a dozen small trucks and three jumpers, and transported them to the county seat in one go, and tossed for a whole day before they got back less than 2,000 yuan in banknotes.

This has made Yang Xiangming overjoyed, being able to Taobao from the garbage heap is simply a windfall, even Secretary Liu of the commune came to ask for a share of the profits, and generously distributed 600 yuan to the commune, but Secretary Liu sighed again and again, he knew that their commune would sell it himself, so why leave it to the upper side to take advantage of this.

After packing these things, the time has reached the eighth day of junior high school, and Chen Dahe is ready to leave for school.

When he came back, there were two big boxes, almost all of which were brought to the family, and he thought he could travel lightly when he left, but his mother Huang Yuzhi gave him a large bag of bacon and pickles, so he had to continue to carry it on the road.

First took Zhang Haiyang's special car to the county seat, and by the way, Qian Wei visited the country for a year, I don't know if he was waiting for him, the old man Huang Yeqiu, who was originally working in the prefectural committee, was also here, and as soon as Chen Dahe entered the door, he gave him a dismount.

"Boy, I heard that Sissi said that you bought a house in Beijin, and she lived in it, when will you settle the matter?"

Chen Dahe glanced at it, Qian Qian pretended to be an ostrich with a flushed face, Zhang Yumei looked at him with a smile, Qian Weiguo smiled at the corner of his eyes, but he tried to pretend to be very serious, obviously learning from the old man Huang when he came to propose marriage.

Cut, what to pretend, it's not like it at all, it wasn't that they always teased Sissi, who was only eleven or twelve, and let her marry her when she grew up, otherwise Sissi would be so slimy with herself.

"Ahem," Chen Dahe saw that no one invited him to take a seat, so he found a chair and sat down, and said with a dry cough, "We are all too young now,"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of several people in the room changed, and they thought that Chen Dahe was dragging again, this kid had never made a clear statement, and it was not until he went to college that he confirmed the relationship with Sissi, did he have any other ideas?

Chen Dahe didn't seem to see their faces, and continued to say slowly, "Wait for next year, come back during the winter vacation next year, set a marriage first, and the age of college graduation will be about the same, and then you will have a wedding wine, what do you think?"

Good fellow, this slippery boy is finally willing to make a clear promise.

Huang Yeqiu's face immediately turned cloudy and sunny, and then pretended to be very reserved, "Well, it can be, but the three media and six hires are all the same." ”

"Uh-huh," Chen Dahe nodded repeatedly, "I'll let Old Man Tian do it." ”

Huang Yeqiu stroked his beard with satisfaction, "Well, that old pedant can do things, it's him." ”

The other three were also smiling, and Zhang Yumei even pulled Chen Dahe and began to advise, "Dahe, I have ten thousand hearts for you, and you will definitely be good to Qianqian, Sister Mei won't say anything else, but you can't call Qianqian's father a senior brother in the future, the seniority can be different, call uncle first, and you can change your mouth when you decide to be married." ”

As soon as she heard her mother say this, Sissi's pretty face was flushed and dripping water.

Chen Dahe sweated wildly, he told him so, you still call yourself Sister Mei?

"Mmmm," Qian Weiguo also nodded again and again, "If you are married, you are an adult, but you can't be as big or small as before." ”

Chen Dahe naturally nodded thoughtlessly.

After a few more chats, Zhang Yumei pulled Qianqian to cook, saying that in the future, the young couple would live at home, and the hostess would not be able to cook, so she would start cultivating from this meal.

Even if there was an Aunt Lan cooking at Beijin's house, Sissi also wanted to cook a meal for Chen Dahe by herself, so she studied very hard.

In the living room, there are only three old men left, old, middle and young, chatting.

Now Qian Weiguo is the deputy county magistrate in charge of the economy in the county, although he has several years of experience in the administration of Ping'an Commune, but now to control the county's economy, he can't touch the red line, and it is inevitable that he will be a little anxious.

Huang Yeqiu didn't hide his secrets, he taught a lot of political experience, so that Chen Dahe on the side also nodded again and again, but he was always a little strange in his heart, with the level of Old Man Huang, it seems that he shouldn't just work in the prefectural committee, right?

Not to mention anything else, even Wu Tianhua, who works in the United Front Work Department, and Zhai Guoxin, who is in charge of the Foreign Liaison Bureau of the Ministry of Culture, are not as good as this old man, and this kind of vision and means cannot be experienced by a mere prefectural committee.