Snowflakes are floating, and the scenery of the south is infinite.

Zhang Xingxing can't talk sweetly about girls for two lifetimes, because he is not a person who talks about love very much, and he really doesn't know how to chase other girls, he just knows that he naturally holds hands like that.

Of course, there were more tentative ingredients, and he found that Zhao Gaohong did not dodge, so he ......

In my previous life, I only got married to my own person, and then lived, and there was no love, just two people started with fire, and then they took a lifetime.

He will also label himself in his heart, a moral old man, but in the eyes of others, he may be old and stubborn, because he looks at the young people holding hands on the street, which is the sigh of the world, but today he is also a world of prosperity.

took the hand of the girl.

This feudal old stubborn hand withered in his previous life, and now he is full of vitality, and he also wants to taste the sweetness of love.

Zhao Gaohong's hands were not very warm, but a little cold, holding her hand, Zhang Xingxing couldn't help but hold her tighter with his big hand, so that the body temperature on his body could be transmitted to her hand.

Holding her hand, it was as if there was a feeling of holding the whole world.

"Your hands aren't warm at all. Zhang Xingxing said a little ruinly, because silence is better than sound at this time.

"Yes, Brother Xingxing, you are distressed. "Zhao Gaohong's little Nizi mending knife is also good.

Zhang was happy to play, and also followed the big-tailed wolf "The liver also hurts." ”

"Let's go, I'll go cook, you add wood to my earthen stove and roast your little hands. ”

……

After the first snowflakes of that winter.

The relationship between Zhang Xingxing and Zhao Gaohong has been further improved.

The window paper was punctured.

The two are even more inseparable.

Zhao Gaohong doesn't eat in the school cafeteria now, riding her bicycle, as soon as it's time to eat, she goes straight to Zhang Xingxing's small courtyard, smelling the braised fish, pork belly, and pork rib stew that floats out, how can she still eat the food made with a big shovel in the canteen.

Many people actually don't have to eat vegetables, and they bring pickled beans, mustard, and shredded radish pickles from home, but Zhao Gaohong was really fed by Zhang Xingxing.

This person is the same, he can eat any bitterness in a hard life, as long as he is full, what taste does he care about, but once he is full, he wants to eat better, then he can eat well, and it will be difficult to live a hard life.

This is like the difficulty of going from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

The north wind is blowing tighter, and the weather is getting colder.

Zhang Xingxing upgraded the equipment for selling tea eggs.

He got some coal, burned some coal under the iron drum, and the tea eggs were sold better in the winter when the people froze to death, and everyone ate the hot tea eggs, and the whole heart was warm.

Many young men are reluctant to eat, but the young men buy the most, why, they give it to the woman they are in the object to eat, this winter is really hot.

In this era of simple feelings, it is estimated that those tea eggs are the best memories of those girls' lives, and in the second half of their lives, they are willing to make cattle and horses for that man, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, and have children...... A tea egg made a fortune.

Now they dislike it, and Zhang is a little happy, and those young lads and workers are waiting on the side of the road every day before they arrive.

It's much easier to make money than sawing wood.

His fortune is growing every day at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

In addition to the tea and egg business, in fact, other businesses in this era are really good to do, after all, there are few businesses, as a big town of Pengbu, there are many state-owned stores and collective factories, and you can make a lot of money by doing some business here.

When the weather clears, Zhang Xingxing is ready to go home, and has bought a lot of things these days.

Those padded jackets and other special areas occupy an area, so Zhang Xingxing took the burden back to Zhangjiahe Village and walked for two hours to the mountain road to his home.

Looking at grandma's tattered cotton jacket, it is an extremely luxurious thing to buy a new cotton jacket once a few years in this era, as well as cotton shoes, rural people wear patches, patches and patches, tattered patches are not a thing, but those worn worn cotton jackets for a long time, have been flooded for several years, and the cotton in them are knotted into lumps, not warm at all.

Grandma, don't wear your old padded jacket again, I'll buy a new one.

"Eldest grandson, my eldest grandson, you have finally returned, we are worried about you, your father went to the town to find you, saying that you are okay, we are a little relieved. ”

The father went to find him, Zhang Xingxing felt that he didn't know yet, probably his father saw that he was selling tea and eggs, and he didn't say hello to himself, his son is now very disappointed in him, and he lost such a good worker's identity, and the matter has come to this, this old man estimates that he will have to have a cold war with himself for a while.

This old man has a knife and a tofu heart, and he already knew it in his previous life.

In order to sell tea eggs in a hurry tomorrow morning.

Gave things to his family, Zhang Xingxing said goodbye to his family, this time there was no bicycle, he couldn't stay at home when he went back to town, although his younger siblings and parents have not come back, just know that they are all right.

Why do you want to run around like this, it's not for your family, it's better to live now and in the future.

Although he can actually make a few days less money, but on the other hand, Zhang Xingxing is more jealous, he is not very glorious now, but he is not the identity of the worker, the people in the village respect him, and now his reputation in the countryside is stinky, this stinky can only be washed off for several years, and people like themselves are self-employed in an industry that is despised by the society, and this situation has been promulgated by the land of China "Several Provisions on the Registration and Management of Individual Commercial Households" It is proposed to encourage and support the appropriate development of the individual economy, that different economic forms can compete on the same stage, and that all law-abiding individual workers should be respected by the society.

Obviously, now he is doing his duty, even if he earns money, he will not be respected by the society, cannot be respected by the people of Zhangjiahe Village, and even lose the face of the people of Zhangjiahe Village.

Grandma reluctantly sent Zhang Xingxing from home to the village.

This time, Zhang Xingxing left a large amount of 200 to his family, which was an unprecedented amount, after all, he was only 20 yuan a month as a worker.

New Year's Day 1976 is a new year.

It's getting closer and closer to that promising era.

The land of China will change every day, every moment and every second, small merchants, hawkers, and small handicraftsmen will resume their status as laborers, and the land of China is moving towards the four modernizations, and people urgently want to stand again among the nations of the world, and there is nothing wrong with the pursuit of a better life for individuals, suffering is not socialism, and wealth is not capitalism.

We all have to live better, and the land of China must develop, which is the last word.

Zhang Xingxing knows which direction the wind is coming from, and now he is constantly accumulating his original capital.