Zhou Xiaoan accompanied Xiao Tudou for most of the day, and saw that his condition was basically stable, so he said goodbye to him and went to night school.

"I'll come to see you at four o'clock on Saturday afternoon. You are not allowed to run around the ward, in case I come and you will be in a hurry if I can't find you. "I'm afraid that he will run to the gate of the hospital to wait in such a cold day.

I deliberately said that the time was pushed back by an hour, so that if something happened late, the child would not be in a hurry.

"Then I'll wait for you." Little Potato nodded at his newly shaved little bald head, which was Zhou Xiao'an's masterpiece, and the head looked like zebra stripes one by one......

But the little potato didn't care, the nurse aunt grabbed him several times and wanted to shave his yin and yang head, but he said that he wouldn't do anything. He still remembers that when he was in a semi-coma, An An said that he would shave him bald......

He had to leave his head to An An to shave.

Zhou Xiaoan's mind was full of scarred heads of small potatoes all the way back, and there were so many new and old injuries, which were shocking to see.

You have to think about the future of the little potato. Now that you have rescued him, you have to help him to the end, and you can't let him go back to be abused.

But she only has one bed in the bachelor dormitory, how to arrange the little potatoes?

I'd love to have my own room!

Zhou Xiao'an has one more goal in life, to have a house of his own as soon as possible!

Any Peizhou worker of this era knows her goal, and will only give her two words: dream!

Zhou Xiaoan was daydreaming very seriously, and she didn't stop until she saw Pan Mingyuan getting off the bicycle.

A black woolen coat, a black turtleneck, dark blue wool pants with a stiff trouser line, and black leather shoes that are bright enough to see a human figure. He was thin and slender, and he looked more elegant when he wore it, like a handsome gentleman on the streets of England.

Pan Mingyuan has not appeared in night school since he dumped the inspectors and ran away, and Zhou Xiaoan was worried about him for a while.

Seeing his radiant appearance today, Zhou Xiaoan finally put his mind at ease.

Today, he was not followed by the two middle-aged men with big black eyes, but by a fashionable and beautiful girl.

Even from Zhou Xiaoan's perspective decades later, this girl is fashionable and beautiful enough.

Fitted camel-colored mid-length cashmere coat, white turtleneck, a small white hairpin on the princess's head, fair skin, bright facial features, she simply stood out from the crowd of women with wide and shabby clothes and only gray, blue and black, and sallow faces.

Like a princess came to the slums.

"Lin Hui! Miss Capitalist! ”

"Tsk! Crested! They both rode crested heads! Import! ”

"Capitalists! The style of life is really extravagant and corrupt! Bah! ”

……

Only then did Zhou Xiaoan notice that the bicycle the two were riding was Raleigh imported from the United Kingdom, because the logo resembled an abstract phoenix head, so the Chinese people called it a phoenix.

At the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were still a small number of imports, and later they were very sought after by domestic collectors.

Pan Mingyuan rode a men's black 28, and Lin Hui rode a women's dark green 26.

The two of them were pushing their bicycles and standing at the door of the small white building and talking, which is equivalent to the two rich second generations in modern times, one driving a Maserati and the other driving a Lamborghini standing on the street chatting.

It's just so eye-catching!

In this era, there are still capitalists alive and well?! And dare to show off your wealth in such a high-profile way?!

Before wearing it, if it weren't for the influence of her grandfather, Zhou Xiaoan carefully searched for a lot of information, she would have thought that it was impossible.

What age is this? The capitalists have long been knocked down and stepped on 10,000 feet! There is no chance of their survival!

In fact, however, from the founding of the People's Republic of China to the mid-sixties, there were still quite a few capitalists in China.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this period is a honeymoon period for the government and national capitalists.

After the founding of the state, the bourgeoisie was divided into three categories, the bureaucratic bourgeoisie, the comprador bourgeoisie and the national bourgeoisie. The first two categories are the objects of the revolution, and the last category is the objects of unity and united front.

As for the criteria for classification, there is no clear definition, and it is only divided according to friend or foe.

That is to say, as long as you are a friend, even if you were an economic official of the government and a big comprador before the founding of the People's Republic of China, then you are also a national capitalist, otherwise, you are the **** object.

This was not Zhou Xiao'an's own summary, but she saw it in a document from Premier Zhou's conversation with a national capitalist in the late fifties.

As for the overthrow of all the bourgeoisie and stepping on 10,000 feet, that is something that has only been done after 66 years with the class struggle as the key link.

Therefore, although everyone does not agree with the bourgeois way of life, they do not do anything radical against the high-profile of these two rich second generations.

The state is still practicing the united front strategy, although after the three-anti-five-anti--、-public-private-joint venture--these national bourgeoisie have no chance to develop their careers, but they have no control over and the right to operate the industry, they still have a huge fixed interest every year, and many people still live in their own houses.

The father of Princess Lin Hui is the "cement king" of Peizhou, and their house is built with the best cement and elegant appearance, and they often receive returned overseas Chinese organized by the government to visit.

Zhou Xiaoan took a deep breath of the warm air in the early spring evening, this era is really very interesting!

The working class never forgets the hard work and simplicity of hard work, and the three generations of a family are crammed into a small house of more than ten square meters, and the salary of 36 yuan and 6 yuan is used to solve the food and clothing of the whole family, but the national capitalists live in a foreign house and go to Ruifuxiang with a fixed interest of tens of thousands every year to buy silk skirts and mink coats.

Tell her former friends about this, and they won't believe it. But this is the case, which simply subverts the perception of most people in this era.

can be so familiar with the daughter of cement king Lin Peisheng, of course, Pan Mingyuan is also from a good background. After inquiring about it these days, Zhou Xiaoan learned that Pan Mingyuan was the grandson of Pan Jinghan, the owner of Pan's Ocean Trading Company.

Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Pan family's family fled abroad, but I don't know why Pan Mingyuan's mother and son stayed. Of course, the external saying is that the heart is to New China and stay to build the motherland.

So after the Pan family's secret vault was found and all the properties were nationalized, their mother and son could still live well.

When it was time for class, Mr. Fan got off his worn-out assembled miscellaneous bicycle and walked past Pan Mingyuan and Lin Hui without squinting, his humble figure firmly silent.

Pan Mingyuan didn't see him, he talked and laughed goodbye to Lin Hui as if no one was around, and the two walked into this small white building that used to have a close relationship with both of them one after another, like strangers.

Zhou Xiaoan stood upstairs in the window and looked at the two of them, always feeling that Teacher Pan's back was more stiff and heavy, as if he was under invisible pressure, and there was an undercurrent behind Pan Mingyuan's high spirits.

In this era, as long as you are in it, no one can stay out of it.

PS: I'm really sorry, there are guests at home, and I can't get out of it for a while.

I will try to finish the monthly pass update tonight, and the time will be a little later, so let's see it tomorrow morning~ (To be continued.) )