"Oh, according to you, we're pretty good......"

"That's not it! Rich and patient, poor and enduring, but we can't afford to touch fate! Think about the good thing, at least we can leave Inner Mongolia and go home first! Think about the people who stayed there, they are still blowing the white-haired wind every day, smelling cow dung, and they can't see a person for 29 days a month, and they are still living the same life as 'Su Wu'. Worse than us, and when they come back, the situation may be even worse. To tell you from the heart, when I watched the police finish stamping the last seal for me and give me the household registration card, I knelt down for him with a ...... heart."

"Yes, I was wrong! To get home, drink!"

All four people at the table drank heavily. A glass of wine brightened the bottom of the glass.

Maybe it was stimulated by this glass of wine, and Bian Jiangong sprouted solidly, just like in Inner Mongolia, and couldn't help but habitually sing aloud.

"Faint too much MZX, faint too much MZX, Tabul man Neste Le very resistant to Ulanal......" (dear MZX, beloved MZX, you are the red sun in our hearts...... ）

It was originally a beautiful tune, but he sang it desolate and long. After the howl, Bian Jiangong's big mouth smiled unnaturally, and he tilted his neck and poured himself a glass.

"Laugh and laugh. I've been with those old meng for a long time, and I love to be excited, and I love to sing when I'm excited. It's really true, women cry, men sing ......"

But I didn't expect that because of this song, after "Xiao Cui" sent "Muxi Meat" and "Sweet and Sour Tenderloin" to the table, he brought them a bottle of two pots. It is said that Master Lu's youngest sister is also in Inner Mongolia, which was sent by the master.

"Xiao Cui" also came to Master Lu's words, saying that let the brothers drink well, sing beautifully, and don't care about others. Whoever dares to have an opinion, let him play with the eggs.

For this, these boys couldn't help but drink another glass of wine and collectively thanked the master.

Master Lu is still like this, let alone Hong Yanwu. Because of the second brother Hong Yanwen, he can also understand the pain of Bian Jiangong and Su Jin's generation of educated youth.

From 1968 to 1978, a full decade. Nearly 20 million young people, with yearning and passion, rushed to the sky of the motherland.

said that they were educated youth, but in fact, they did not go to school seriously for a few days. And they have paid the most precious years of their lives, paid "unprecedented" sacrifices, but created really few achievements.

Hong Yanwu's second brother worked hard in Yanbei for seven years, and even he was almost exhausted. But Yanbei is still the same as before.

And that's not bad. Like Bian Jiangong and Su Jin, they worked for eight years, and the final result was not only an ineffective labor. It is even a great destruction of the ecological environment of the grassland!

What a fuck this is! The more you work hard, the more you commit a felony against the grassland!

And when this mass movement no longer has any cohesion. The men turned around again and poured back into the city like beggars.

They had to fight desperately to the bottom of their belts to compete with their brothers and sisters for a few chances of survival.

The weak and the weak cannibalize each other, how miserable.

Even if it's a fluke winner. But because of their low level of education and lack of technology, their generation is still older. In the workplace, it is still a vulnerable group. Raising wages, starting a family, and dividing a house have all become long-standing problems.

However, just after painstakingly solving some of these problems, and entering the economic era, the ensuing "wave of layoffs" has caught up with them at an older age and younger ones......

Someone once specifically summed up the life trajectory of this generation. Say they are going to eat when they catch a natural disaster. When I want to study, I make a big village of kinesiology. When it's time to work, a one-size-fits-all blast out of the city. I finally returned to the city and got a job, either in the sun or to sell vegetables. talked about the object, and no one loved it with a salary of 300 hairs. It's hard to get promoted, what kind of material is a diploma without you? I worked hard to graduate from a junior college, and the folds on my face grew. When you are in the prime of life, the factories are auctioned. Let's spend your old age in peace, welfare housing and medical care are all gone. Let's go around the streets, sweat out, and it's only 400 yuan a month.

So no matter how you look at it, this is a generation that has arrived at home. Good things can't catch up, bad things catch up. There's nothing wrong with the past. Such a life can only be described as "falling step by step".

As for the specifics of the individual. If there was no benign intervention by Hong Yanwu this time, in fact, the original fate of Bian Jiangong and Su Jin would be far worse than now.

In the past history, they drank wind for two more years, and it was not until 1981 and 1983 that they returned to the capital successively.

Bian Jiangong, who came back first, worked as an unemployed young man for two years, sold vegetables, and worked as a hotel cleaner. Later, he changed several units and entered a nearby tannery. But with hard work, as soon as he got mixed with the director of the workshop, the factory collapsed.

That's not all, not long after Bian Jiangong was laid off, he coincidentally caught up with Hong Yanwu's demolition of the house in the East Courtyard of Furuli in 1998.

At that time, in order to smoothly demolish and relocate, Hong Yanwu introduced Bian Jiangong to a job as a security manager in a hotel with a monthly salary of 8,000 on the basis of low economic compensation, and tricked him into signing an agreement. Pull out his "nail household".

As a result, as soon as the house was demolished, the hotel no longer had scruples and opened Bian Jiangong, which was regarded as Hong Yanwu greatly pit his old neighbors.

Later, Bian Jiangong had no choice but to buy a second-hand car and make a living by pulling hackers. This situation will continue until you can eat your retirement allowance.

Su Jin, who came back later, had even more twists and turns.

Although he returned to the city and did not work as a pedicure, he was assigned to the cleaning team as a garbage man. Every night from 10 o'clock to 5 o'clock in the morning, I have to follow the garbage trucks to empty the already full garbage cans all over the capital. The smell is even more amazing than the feet.

Later, the "Su Tailor" desperately begged for help, and only then did he get Su Jin into the "Kunqu Opera Troupe" and was responsible for pulling the curtain for the troupe.

Unfortunately, there was an accident just half a year after going to work, Su Jin's right hand was accidentally smashed by the headlight falling on the stage, and he lost a "disability certificate" and became a waste.

Unexpectedly, after 2000, Hong Yanwu unexpectedly saw Su Jin on TV.

At that time, the TV broadcast a program introducing folk art, and Hong Yanwu only knew that Su Jin had been following his father and practicing his left-handed garment-making skills.

Later, slowly, the son inherited his father's business. As soon as Su Tailor retired, and with the increasing segmentation of the clothing market, Su Jin had business dealings with some high-end custom clothing stores.

As a result, he became famous for embroidering a dress for a domestic female star at the "Cannes Film Festival" with gold thread, and was regarded as a contemporary embroidery master.

It's just a pity that although the disability of his right hand did not hit Su Jin's career, he has always been single.

Although he is also a rare leader of the same generation, this kind of life regret and inferiority complex brought about by physical disability are far from being compensated for by material.

But now it's fine. Now that Hong Yanwu has intervened, he has the plan to help others to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

To tell the truth, in order to make up for the bad things he has done, for the affection of the neighbors in the street for so many years, and for the benevolence and tolerance of the Bian family and the Su family who have continuously helped the Hong family in the difficult years.

Hong Yanwu couldn't help but do his best in the future of Bian Jiangong and Su Jin. How much more does he have the ability to do so now?

So when the dishes were on the table, Hong Yanwu began to talk about it.

This is also the original intention of his treat today. He expressed his willingness to help Bian Jiangong and Su Jin think of a way to see if he could change them to a satisfactory job.

That's certainly a good thing. Bian Jiangong and Su Jin would not disagree. But the question is, can it really be done?

Hong Yanwu saw that they didn't believe it, so he said, "Two brothers, I know what you think. It's a problem that our aunt can't solve. What's more, Izumi and I are also temporary workers, and I haven't arranged it myself, saying that I'm a bit of a brag for you. ”

"But you have two sides to this matter, first, Aunt Bian's popularity is good. But she is too principled, the older generation, she walks and sits right. In today's social atmosphere, you can't just rely on human favor and face. People still have to recognize the affordable, and when it comes to this, I'm afraid that no one on our street can compare to me. ”

"Two, Izumi and I are in a different situation from you, one is that the two of us are two-labor personnel, and with this one, it is several times more difficult than you to go anywhere. Even if you go, it's a waste, and it's even more difficult to upgrade in the future. In addition, we are not willing to be constrained. Therefore, our business and your business are completely different things. Of course, I don't guarantee the ticket until it is done. Now I just want to ask you where you want to go......"

Saying this, Bian Jiangong and Su Jin both understood that the two of them had already seen the power of going through the back door, and they really had a lot of hope. It's just that this is obviously a big favor, but how can you be embarrassed?

Hong Yanwu was really a little angry, and he jumped again.

"Oh, you two should hurry up. Or I'll worry about you. You see, now that I'm offering to help, you're all blushing. Don't think so much, you really want to repay the favor, and when you're all mixed up, will you still have no chance?"

Get. That's it. Su Jin spoke first. He didn't have any other ideas, he just wanted to be a tailor.

Also, this kid follows such a father, and he doesn't even play boy games. Every day, I sit at home, sew rag dolls for Su Xiu and Hong Yanru, and make small clothes for dolls. Even for this reason, she was called "big girl" by the bad boys in the alley.

It can be seen that this gene and talent have always been at work.

And then it was Bian Jiangong's turn, but he hesitated.

I want to be an industrial worker for a while, with good welfare and good labor. For a while, I want to learn the craft to be a chef and mix it up. After a while, I want to go to work in the cinema, so that I can watch movies for nothing in the future. After a while, I want to be an officer of the security section, and I am majestic......

Su Jin, who provoked him, couldn't help but count him down. "You kid is really greedy! Besides, you think Xiao Wu is the district chief, and a sentence makes you want to go wherever you want......"

This made everyone laugh. Even Bian Jiangong himself said. "Isn't it just chatting, I can't think about it myself! Marry a daughter-in-law in broad daylight......

Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu finally said, "The requirements for meritorious service, I conclude that it is to be affordable, majestic, and it is best to learn a craft." Not to mention, there really is a profession that can meet all his requirements. However, I have a concern. You've been in Inner Mongolia for too long. In the future, when you go to work, can you not drink this wine?"

Bian Jiangong's eyes lit up as soon as he saw it. "Ah, you're not confused, are you? It's like you say. I'm really going to pat your chest with you and stop drinking......"

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