Zhang was happy to death, and he didn't let his father go to Hao Cuihua's house to talk to the matchmaker.

But Zhang Yingui didn't let Zhang Xingxing decide on this matter, because he was in charge of his son!

Marriage events, matchmakers' words, parents' orders.

"Listen to your son, that girl is a good girl, tomorrow I will find a matchmaker, your second master Zhang Tiande is related to him, this is not suitable, I will ask your Uncle Shengjun to talk about the matchmaker." ”

"Dad, why do you have to ask me to marry her, won't your son become a bachelor without her, Dad, I'll tell you honestly, I have someone I like, but it's not time to talk about marriage. ”

Zhang Xingxing said frankly to Lao Tzu.

"Don't say it, you die of that heart, the goose meat in the sky is not what you can think of!"

After Zhang Yingui finished speaking, he casually "clanged" to the door.

Zhang Xingxing's eyes narrowed.

Father knew something, who told his father what to do, which made my father urge him so urgently.

"I won't marry her. ”

Zhang Xingxing said secretly and firmly in his heart.

"Brother Shengjun, my eldest son will be nineteen in a blink of an eye, Hao Guihua introduced a good girl in her mother's village, here I am going to ask you to be a matchmaker, you look at this matter, you helped my family to come to the door happily a few years ago. ”

Zhang Yingui took the cigarettes that Zhang Xingxing gave him, touched several boxes and put them on the table of Zhang Shengjun's house.

Zhang Shengjun glanced at those exquisite cigarettes, and his face lit up.

"Brother Yingui, you will wrap this matter on my brother and me, I will definitely tell the happy baby about this family matter, tomorrow I will go to your house, you call Hao Guihua together, I will first find out the bottom of that family, see the ...... of that family"

"Okay, I'll arrange for you to go to my house for dinner and wine at noon tomorrow." ”

At noon the next day, Zhang Xingxing watched several people arrive one after another, and sat down at home.

looked at Zhang Xingxing one by one and looked at his stout figure.

Unknowingly, the eldest son of Zhang Yingui's family, the skinny and hemp stalk boy, has grown so strong, and he has grown so big, and he is about to start a family.

They really feel that the old man is easy to get old, and those boys are growing up so fast!

The family had dinner at noon.

Zhang Yingui asked his eldest son Zhang to toast happily.

"Uncle Shengjun, Osmanthus Erniang ......"

"I'm happy, I'll go to tell you tomorrow, I'll be happy with your toast, drink it in advance!"

What is the joy of wine, Zhang Xingxing is the second monk is confused.

Zhang Xingxing looked at the second master on the table.

Second Master Zhang had to leave the table.

After all, Zhang Xingxing is now his "boss", and he is exploited by him.

"Hmph, second master, tell me what's going on, why didn't you send me a letter in advance?"

"What, happy, you don't know what's going on, how is this possible, it's your father who called us to come, and I said to Hao Cuihua's house to say goodbye, I said that you two are a natural pair, you have nothing to do with that little Zhao teacher, that Cuihua is your true love, you see, your father likes my niece Cuihua of Osmanthus." ”

"your calf, I won't marry your niece Cuihua, and I'm going to mess with this. ”

"What, stirring yellow?"

"You've drunk too much. ”

Zhang Erye returned to the table, when Zhang Xingxing really drank too much, looking at the color on his face, Zhang Erye became more and more sure.

At the wine table, the second master kept not helping him stir up the yellow, and said how Hao Cuihua matched him, and he was so angry that Zhang Xingxing's face became more and more red.

This bastard second master.

Zhang Shengjun of Zhangjiahe Village is a famous drunkard, talking while drinking, the more he talks, the more he drinks, the more he drinks, Zhang Gao's family is not short of wine now, so he actually drank until the evening.

Osmanthus Erniang has already gone home.

Zhang Erye didn't drink anymore until the afternoon, and was pulled home by the children of the family.

That victor drank too much and was a barrel of wine.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow at six o'clock I'll get up, I'll get up...... To give...... Say kiss to your happy baby, I, I will not delay things, don't look, don't look at me drinking so much now, wait, wait for me to sleep today and wake up tomorrow, nothing happens. ”

After Zhang Shengjun left, Zhang Xingxing groped his way past, ran wildly and copied a small road, and at a corner, Zhang Xingxing tripped Zhang Shengjun with a piece of wood.

The other party tripped and fell to the ground, the sky was dark for a while, and his eyes were full of stars, at this time, Zhang Xingxing gave him a forehead, which directly made him red.

Tomorrow, this will be hung up, and Uncle Shengjun will not be able to be a matchmaker.

……

The next day, Zhang Shengjun apologized again and again at Zhang Yingui's house, he drank too much yesterday, and his brain was knocked out.

Zhang Yingui didn't give up, and the winning army couldn't go now, so he asked the war army to say that he didn't go.

The natural war army didn't succeed there, and Zhang Xingxing tried his best to stop it.

But Zhang Yingui still doesn't believe in evil anymore.

The winning army is not good, and the war army is not good, find the right army, and the Fu army...... Coming to the army.

Zhang Xingxing finally missed, met a master, and didn't let the last uncle hang the lottery.

Instead, he was eaten with a mouthful of mud.

Uncle Jun turned out to be deeply hidden, and it turned out to be a Lian family...... The main thing is that he has been a soldier, and Zhang Xingxing doesn't know.

……

The army took Zhang Xingxing to talk about the match.

The adults were happy.

The two young men had broken open in the backyard.

"I heard my uncle say that you are very close to a girl named Xiao Zhao, why do you still come to my house to talk about matchmaking?" Hao Cuihua said shyly as she touched her braid.

"You think I want to come, we don't have a show, I'm just dealing with my father, I'll come and see. That teacher Zhao is that kind of cultural person, I like her, so get close to her, okay?"

Zhang Xingxing directly bullied Hao Cuihua blindly, because she didn't go to school and didn't know how to read, and the pain point of his old wife in his previous life was also this, she was illiterate, she couldn't settle accounts, and the old woman hated talking about it the most.

Naturally, now is no exception, Hao Cuihua was annoyed all of a sudden.

"Isn't it just to know a few words, I now go to the commune's literacy class every day, and I can read with illiterate women!"

Zhang Xingxing's head was tilted.

"What's the situation, this Hao Cuihua has begun to learn to read and write, in her previous life, she didn't go to any literacy classes, she went to a commune night school to study, how did she become so advanced now......"

"Don't think it's a big deal to know a few words, you don't want to marry me, I Hao Cuihua hasn't said to marry you yet!"

"Deler, thank you for not marrying.

"I'm never going to see you again. ”

"Well, never again. ”

……

After the Spring Festival in 1977, Zhang Xingxing was busy with his career, studies, and of course, his love was managed by letters, but I don't know why he wrote many letters to Zhao Gaohong, but she didn't reply.

At first, he was very anxious, thinking that she should be busy with her studies in college, after all, he had not gone to college, and he did not know what was going on in college.

A little frantic.

Why didn't you reply to yourself all of a sudden?

After the start of the year, his fried melon seed business continued to flourish.

When the young fool was exposed, it was a million earned, Zhang Xingxing would not be so exaggerated, he would stop and change careers if he earned tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, and he didn't want to make a storm in this era, and in his opinion, it was exposed that the industry began to be less profitable, and you really made a brand like a young fool.

After all, with the reform and opening up of the melon seed industry, there are more people doing it, and the price will naturally go down, and it will not be so profitable in the future.

His eyes are still firmly fixed on the woodcarving industry, which he was best at in his previous life, working as a woodcarver in a factory for decades......

The old guys in the carpentry factory of the Shuzuo Society, the brothers in the original dormitory, Zhang Xingxing has been in close contact with them recently, and often invites them to eat in the state-run restaurant in the town.

"Zhu Lao Wu, Zhao Tugen, Tian Laifu, sit and sit, it's been a long time since we've eaten together like this. ”

At this time, Zhou Yaotian also filled everyone with wine.

"yes, yes, let's talk together today. ”

"Hemp stalks, two dogs, or are your days moisturized, do you two accept us?"

"Why, don't you want an iron job in the factory, we want it, but the guy surnamed Sun fired us. ”

Zhang said with a happy sigh.

"It's all the bastard surnamed Sun, who shouts to catch thieves all day long, and takes those gang of two poles to make the woodware factory a miasma, and now the woodware factory is half-dead. ”

"What is half-dead, I think the woodworking factory is about to die. ”

Zhu Lao Wu said.

"Come on, come on, drink some wine, and talk as you go, how about the carpentry factory. ”

"Our wages from the previous year were in arrears to the next year, and now it's the middle of the year, and my father and mother are still waiting for my salary to buy rice for the pot, and the factory can't pay a penny. ”

"Isn't it good that the factory is short of funds now?"

"When it eases up, the daylily will be cold, and it owes thousands of dollars in wages to our workers, as well as tens of thousands of foreign debts. ”

……

The weather was getting hotter and hotter in August, and the mood of the workers in the woodworking factory became more and more irritable and impatient, and the of the factory directors to keep them going for a while was no longer effective.

"Pay us a salary, we have to eat!"

"Pay us wages, my family is still waiting for my wages to buy rice for the pot. ”

This once prosperous wood factory of the Repair Society is a place where many young men from Pengbu Township and Township want to come in, how can they imagine that today's scene is like this, the workers are making trouble, all the people are idle, and there is no work to do.

It's just shouting about payroll and making trouble.

Director Zhu's clothes are now in tatters, and he went to the town in embarrassment.

The town is still the same sentence, the wood factory is the town's collective industry is good, but now they are in a word, the town is now also very suffering, in the past when they took money from the wood factory, the wood factory was a golden rooster, and now it can't lay eggs, it's a ball, kick away.

The form of the carpentry factory is becoming more and more severe.