Chapter 13 On TV

"Don't you learn to play games well, do you have long skills?" Zhao Yun slapped it and landed on Zhang Chuan's ass.

Zhang Chuan graduated from high school, and now he is eighteen years old, quite old, taller than Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun didn't really fight, just scared and scared.

Besides, with Zhao Yun's strength, he couldn't help Zhang Chuan.

"Sister-in-law, I think Zhang Chuan, this kid is clever, and he will definitely be able to make a name for himself if he goes to a big city. Zhang He said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Chuan hurriedly said: "Mom, you see my uncle said so, I'm smart!"

"Just you can!" Zhao Yun let go of her hand.

Zhang Chuan hurriedly ran to Zhang He's side and said with a smile: "Uncle He, are you leaving?"

"Go tomorrow, you pack up your things today, I can tell you, you can do a good job for me when you arrive, if I know that you are fooling me outside, I will send you back immediately. Zhang He said solemnly.

To deal with people like Zhang Chuan, you have to be tough, you are in a rebellious period, no one is convinced, and you worship the strong.

Zhang He is a strong man in front of him.

"Uncle He, don't worry, I'm sure I'll be fine. Zhang Chuan said with a hippie smile.

At home, Zhang He didn't have anything to bring after looking at it, Wang Yunxia had to stuff him with some steamed buns, and Zhang He had to accept them.

The next day, Zhang He drove the car and took Zhang Chuan to the city.

Xi'an City, is the provincial capital of Shaanxi, the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties, with a long history, it is said that a hoe down is an ancient tomb, of course, such a description is a bit exaggerated.

Along the way, Zhang Chuan looked left and right excitedly, looking curious, touching the car, looking outside, and sometimes when the highway and the railway line were parallel, he had to yell at the train a few times.

It's great to be able to finish high school completely this year, but Zhang Chuan doesn't want to go to school anymore, he doesn't listen to anything, and he doesn't want to be a soldier, so he wants to go outside and break through.

How difficult it is to break into a big city, Zhang He knows in his heart that if he didn't have a diploma in his hand, his difficulty would have increased several times.

With a diploma, it's easy to say anything, the difficulty plummets, and studying hard is the best way out for children from poor families.

The car entered Xi'an, went straight all the way, and finally arrived at the gate of a factory.

The gate of the factory is not large, just ten meters wide, and the ordinary large iron gate allows trucks to pass through the door.

When the doorman saw the boss's car coming, he hurriedly walked out of the porter and pulled the iron door open.

Inside is a concrete floor, and there is a smell of chemicals, not very pungent, but you can smell it.

There are factories all around here, desolate, inaccessible, Zhang Chuan's heart is also digging cold, the script is not quite right, what about the big city, how did you run to the wilderness?

"Uncle He, is this the factory you opened?" Zhang Chuan's voice trembled, his eyes looked forward to it, hoping that this was not true.

Zhang He nodded, with a smile on his face.

"Uncle He, I want to go home. Zhang Chuan said listlessly.

I thought I was coming to a big city, but I experienced all kinds of prosperity along the way, and in the end, we could only have an eye together, returned to the basics, and arrived in the factory.

"I said a long time ago, I live a hard life here, and you promised before, manly man, talk to count. Zhang He said with a smile.

The car slowly drove under an office building.

This building is four floors, with offices on the first and second floors and accommodation on the third and fourth floors, saving space and reducing costs.

The factory is a paper mill, and the product produced is corrugated paper, which is the kind of paper that makes cartons.

This kind of paper does not require how good the pulp, most of it is made of waste paper recycling, and the products are supplied to packaging companies after production, and downstream enterprises process corrugated paper into cartons of various specifications for customers to use.

The factory is not large, there are dozens of people in total, a complete production line, and the output is only average, which belongs to small and medium-sized enterprises.

Take Zhang Chuan to the staff dormitory, which is full of bunk beds, shelf beds, a desk, a small ceiling fan, socket bulbs and other things, and nothing else.

Zhao Yun brought a futon to Zhang Chuan, and the store that went to play cotton played cotton, all of which were newly made quilts.

Urging Zhang Chuan to make the bed by himself, Zhang He advised: "When someone comes to you, I won't say more, with me, I won't let you do any dirty work here, there is a maintenance worker on the production line, I dug up the baby, the equipment in the workshop can not be done without him, you follow him to learn something." ”

"If you don't have a diploma, you have to learn a trade, otherwise you won't be able to move an inch in the future. Zhang He continued.

The university has been expanding its enrollment and will continue to expand its enrollment in the future, and then there will be a situation where college students will go everywhere.

The difficulty of competition will rise, surrounded by college students, with high Chinese can not compete, the innate conditions are already behind.

Zhang Chuan was reluctant to study, he beat and scolded, scolded and scolded, and said that he couldn't move, so let him experience life and experience how tired he was without a diploma.

If you know that you have learned, it will be a great achievement.

If you continue to be so muddy, you will learn a craft here, and you will not starve to death in the future.

"Uncle He, what are you going to do?" Zhang Chuan's expression suddenly became a little pitiful.

Sitting on the bed in the dormitory, Zhang Chuan, who has always been not afraid of the sky and the earth, was afraid.

"I have something to do, I need to go out. Zhang He said with a smile.

Zhang Chuan said a little timidly: "Can you accompany me." ”

The look in anticipation is very pitiful.

Zhang He's face was calm and silent for a long time.

"No, you can't. ”

When the words fell, Zhang He turned around and left, leaving no emotion at all.

How can he grow under the wings, he doesn't like to always cover others, help, not help for a lifetime.

When Zhang He left, Zhang Chuan kept looking at the door of the dormitory.

The surroundings were quiet, there was nothing, and Zhang Chuan felt the meaning of the word loneliness for the first time.

His eyes were a little crystalline, as if he was about to cry, Zhang Chuan squeezed his eyes desperately, squeezed the tears back, and didn't let them flow.

Zhang Chuan stood up and walked to the balcony of the dormitory.

There is a sink on the balcony with a clothesline, and through the window you can directly see the outside scene, overlooking the entire factory area.

In the open space on the side, a mountain of waste paper is piled up, and a bulldozer moves back and forth, pushing the waste paper together in piles and sending it into the machine.

The pulper roars, beats the waste paper into pulp, deinking, and enters the next process......

The power of the industrial machine beat Zhang Chuan's heart again and again, making his blood boil.

Completely different from the traditional culture of the village, it is a pure modern taste.

Looking out the window, Zhang Chuan's head didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't leave the balcony until he saw the black Santana drive out of the factory gate.

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Driving the car, Zhang He ran all the way and went directly into the city.

As for why he didn't stay, there was another reason, because he had already made an appointment to see Tang Qiong today.

There is no doubt about which is more important than a bear child and a girlfriend.

Today happened to be the weekend, Tang Qiong did not go to work, and rested at home.

Zhang He went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of roses, bought some small gifts, and drove the car directly downstairs to Tang Qiong's house.

This community is fifteen floors, and there are not many high-rise buildings at this time, and a fifteen-story building is enough for people to look up.

Tang Qiong's family has two suites, her father's unit is divided into one set, her mother's unit is divided into one, and the house she lives in now is divided by her mother's unit.

sent a text message, and it didn't take long for Tang Qiong to walk out of the door of the unit.

His long hair was draped over his shoulders like a waterfall, he was as black as ink, his eyes were large and bright, and his face looked very gentle and comfortable.

The lower body is wearing a pair of jeans, the upper body is a white cardigan, and the hem of the white T-shirt with the bottom layer is tied in the waistband of the pants, which makes the legs very slender.

Zhang He's eyes couldn't be taken off, staring directly at his girlfriend.

Tang Qiong walked closer and opened the car door, and saw a bouquet of flowers and a gift box placed in the co-pilot, and the smile on her face was even warmer.

"Let's go, I'll take you to something delicious. Zhang He said with a smile.

Holding flowers and other things in his arms, Tang Qiong sat in the co-pilot's seat.

The car started, sped all the way, arrived at a shopping mall, found a restaurant to eat.

"What did you do when you went back?" asked Tang Qiong.

"You work in the cultural sector, so you should know about intangible cultural heritage. Zhang He said slowly.

"Do you want to apply for intangible cultural heritage for Lao Yan?" Tang Qiong suddenly understood the meaning.

"That's right, remember Liu Xingwu, he's busy with this now. ”

"He still understands this?"

"In the past, when he was in high school, he was the self-proclaimed little prince of literature and art. Zhang He said with a smile.

It didn't take long for the waiter to start serving.

The two chatted about what happened on weekdays while eating.

After eating and drinking, Zhang He and Tang Qiong played until the evening before returning to the house.

The place where they live is a rented house, the area is not large, seventy square meters, and it is enough for two people.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all the organs, TV, refrigerator, air conditioning, and everything that should be there.

Zhang He slept for a while, got up the next morning, sent Tang Qiong to the unit, and sat in the car thinking about things.

Watching TV last night, the TV has already begun to broadcast about intangible cultural heritage, and several traditional folk arts have taken the stage or given interviews, which has aroused a reaction from a part of the public.

Lao Yan has never been on TV, and no one has come to interview, at most he has been on the local newspaper.

Momentum isn't necessary, but it's better than nothing.

The more people know, the more sure they will be of the World Heritage application, and they can't wait for the stage of the show, but the audience below is still at a loss, and they don't know what the old talk is.

Just do it, Zhang He drove directly to the TV station, called Tang Qiong on the way, and contacted an acquaintance.

At this time, the most popular TV station in Shaanxi Province is Shaanxi Channel, with high ratings and facing the entire Shaanxi region.

There is a TV at home, as long as the antenna is pulled, you can basically receive Shaanxi channels.

found a place to park the car, Zhang He walked into Shaanxi TV with some information