Chapter III

Zhang Jinyang didn't know how much trouble his birth had brought to his family, it was not the same as the previous life, he was not an ordinary child now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Now Zhang Jinyang is faced with what he wants to do in the future and what kind of life he plans to live, in other words, that is: What should I do now? What should I do? No matter what, I must always pursue a little bit of pursuit once I have lived again? As an uncle who has lived for more than 50 years, he is now wearing the skin of a three-year-old doll, let alone doing something, just saying a few more words, in this small village with only 60 or so households, it is a major event that attracts attention, right? Not to mention that he was a "fool" before 's title, and now people are watching three times a day when they can speak, which is really tricky.

Looking at the stream in front of him, Zhang Jinyang pursed his lips and laughed, but he felt bitter and bitter in his mouth, forget it, anyway, now he is a fool who has just seen a good place, talk less, and be a little more human, if nothing else, he will endure it for three or four years, and he will move and move to a new place, although there will still be some people he knows, but it will obviously be better. Now, what else can I do? Bear with it, fortunately, I am not a person who likes to talk, otherwise I will be in trouble.

Now, it's time to set a goal for yourself and then have a rough plan so that you don't get too late.

Reach out and gently pick up a pebble in the stream, the bright sun in the early summer shines in the shallow stream, sprinkled with pieces of broken gold, the mixed stone is cool and very comfortable, cover this pebble as big as your fist in your hand, slowly rub your thumb back and forth, listen to the rustling sound of your fingers rubbing against the stone, and think carefully about the road ahead.

"Well, this year is eighty-one years, and the simplest and most famous is the Gengshen monkey ticket issued last year, but... Zhang Jinyang looked back at the quiet village not far away, Mu Ne's face couldn't help twitching, and then frustration filled his heart for a moment, in this small village of more than 400 people, counting his mother in the third grade of primary school, there are no more than 20 literate adults, only his mother is a young person so he is an outsider, and the others are all sitting on the ground, relatives and friends can't go out within a radius of ten miles, and the whole village will not have a letter for ten years, and the stamps are even more legendary plays, no one will think about what they can't use in these years, not to mention spending money。。

I'm sorry, although my mother and my father have been separated for many years because of their work, the problem is that phone calls in the factory are now free! As the head of the laboratory, he commands 80 percent of the female workers in the ironworks, and he is also a somewhat privileged person, and no one gossips about making such a 10 and 20 phone calls every week, not to mention that the factory also knows about his own situation, let alone say anything. In this case, if you want to buy stamps, let's not talk about how to explain how you can suddenly speak.,Just explain why you know about monkey stamps that no one has said.,It's completely unthinkable.。。

"Eighty-one years? Well, the Gezhouba embankment was closed? It was in January, I seem to have learned it in history class, and I still remember this? This is useless, I can't go. By the way, I remember who said that the first half of this year was the year of cultural relics, and it seems that there are a lot of laws and regulations related to cultural relics work, right? But I don't know what it is, I haven't seen it. By the way, there seems to be a document saying that the individual economy is an effective supplement to the state-run economy and the collective economy shortly after the change of the term of office of the Great Elder this year? Who is the Great Elder? I don't remember, this is officially allowed to be self-employed, right, it's good news! Now I can make money from everything in these years, and I can do some things well with money. Zhang Jinyang looked down at his little short legs and pouted, a three-year-old baby is still a fool and can't do anything.

"Hey, I was born in eighty-one years, but this time I was two years older, I was born in the previous life, I don't know anything about the past few years, and I know what I know from books, and my life is not at all on the side, I have slept stupidly for two years in this life, I don't know anything at all, I only know my mother and sister, and I am not very familiar with the neighbors around me in my previous life, and now? Pull it down, I don't recognize any of them!"

Even if you recognize it, you will be in vain, you were diagnosed with brain hypoplasia when you were born, and you have been sleeping more than awake in the past two years, even if you have a sober day, you are also stupid and stupid, and you can't even speak clearly, and you can be regarded as a celebrity in the township. Although I'm awake now, I'm still blessed by Grandma Xu San's feudal superstition, and it's okay to behave out of line, but I still can't do things too much, otherwise the three-year-old fool is already news like a normal person, if this becomes a genius, I'm afraid that I will really think it's haunted, and then study myself, that's not good.

Now my source of information is only the chat of my neighbors, and I can learn about some things that are closely related to me, and no one will deliberately carry a little fool on his back when chatting anyway, so it's okay for now. There is also the broadcast of the car transport station three miles outside the village, and the small second floor of the transport station still remembers very clearly, because it is not only the place where the drivers stay at night, but also the office of the village committee, and the first floor is still a supply and marketing cooperative.

Speaking of supply and marketing cooperatives, I have to find a way to make the life of the family a little better, these two years parents for their own but no less hard work, dad is far away from the field to work, the New Year's holidays can only ask someone to bring something back, mother herself at home to work, in order to make their own development better, actually really raised a sheep, every day a big bowl of goat's milk down, the brain is good or not I don't know, this small body is to raise strong, the three-year-old child is already more than 120 centimeters, the weight has exceeded 30 kilograms, plus there is little activity, he is already a rare white fat boy in the countryside in this era。 The goat milk that I couldn't drink was given to my sister, and now my sister Zhang Hui is also the tallest among her peers. But the sheep are not so easy to raise, every day to beat grass, carry water, regularly clean the sheepfold, in order to have eggs to eat, the family also raised chickens, the front yard is also full of seasonal vegetables, during the day to walk nearly three kilometers to work in the factory, from the morning until the night is dark, the mother never rested, even the sister has no time to play, because she has to look at her stupid brother...

Zhang Jinyang raised his head and looked at the other side of the creek, it was a hillside land, not a big hill, less than twenty meters high, a little more than two acres in radius, about eighty-three or eighty-four years, it would be contracted by Gao Guangliang, the second son of the old Gao village chief, to build a red brick factory, and make good money for four or five years, but unfortunately it is too small after all, and it is too far from the town, although by the light of the old Gao village chief and the transportation station manager of the Jiaohe Iron Factory, it is still not convenient for other factories to be from the town, but fortunately, the earthwork has been sold, I heard that the land was later dug by his brother-in-law to raise fish, and he had moved at that time。

The brick factory and the fish pond can't be plugged in by himself, but when it comes to the fish pond, he thinks of a person, that person has been living on the hill behind the village, an old man surnamed Pan, it is said to be a forester of the forest farm, but he did not hear that there is a forest farm in the village in his previous life, and the craftsmanship of the old man under the set is very attractive.

I'm sick now -- at least that's how the village sees it, and my mother keeps saying that -- I should be like a child of the same age, and I'm going to be all over the wilderness, right? Anyway, I also want to exercise, and I'm still young, so naturally I can't run laps with weights like an adult, but it's just right to play wild, and at my young age, it's safer to learn to catch rabbits and pheasants from Mr. Pan than to read or write with my eyes open, right?

Okay! The first step is decided, in order for my mother and sister not to be so tired, for the sake of eating meat at home, and learning to hunt and the battle begins! Zhang Jinyang stood up with confidence, "Come on, no problem!" Then he clenched his fist hard, intending to throw the stone in his hand in a handsome posture.

"Click!"

His body stiffened, how did it seem that something was wrong...