Chapter 68: A Golden Opportunity

Zhang Mingchang waited at the intersection of the road until the township postman delivered a letter from home, and after reading it, he yelled like crazy: "Long live!" Ran back to the educated youth house, closed his eyes, calmed down his emotions, and opened the letter again:

Mingchang, your mother and I don't have the ability to let you stay in the countryside all the time. You're finally going to get through it, though. Remember your eldest cousin Xiao Xuefeng, he is a recruiting cadre in your district, and your affairs may be promising......

Zhang Ming often kissed the letter close to his chest, closed his eyes and said to himself: "Oh my God......"

Zhang Ming often walked to room 205 of the district guest house and knocked on the door, and a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old officer opened the door.

Medium and tall man, not fat or thin, with a dark face, strong muscles, and a majestic and sacrosanct expression. He is Xiao Xuefeng.

Zhang Mingchang was pleasantly surprised: "Cousin." "Well, let's go inside." Zhang Mingchang handed over the specially bought Sanmenxia cigarettes, he waved his hand and said, "Smoke mine." He took out the front door: "The family told you about the situation." "Hmm. I'm counting on my cousin. "Oh." "Mingchang, let me remind you, as soon as we go out, we are strangers, I will look for you in the future, don't run to me." "I remember, cousin." "Also, the commune of the brigade is the most important, you have to hurry up what to do. Instructor Fang, who led the team in the district, agreed to send me to your Qinglong Commune. "yes, that's great."

The next day, Da Honghua Mei, Zhang Mingchang, and Wang Chunqing temporarily went to rush to the criticism columns of each squad to meet the inspection of the superiors. The production team manages two meals at noon and night, and Zhang Ming is often the team leader.

On the Dahong Road, I met Lin Hongzhong to go to work in the professional team of soil reform, Hongzhong said: "Dahong, how good and comfortable the ink is, and the sauerkraut is also fried in oil, and the white rice is so refreshing." Saying that, because of eating red lotus for a long time, there was a burst of cooing and sourness, and a smell was smoky. The forest covered his nose and said, "Hongzhong, you...... Why don't you throw acid**. "What's the hell? That's what Tuba Han'er is all about. "I didn't study hard at the beginning, but now I regret it." But there is no regret medicine in the world. Dahong said, "You two want to learn now, and I will take the time to teach you." Hongzhong shook his head: "Dahong, spare me." ”

Dahong rushed to the mouth of the horse's ear, and Hua Mei was already waiting there. "Huamei, let me tell you the good news, my parents agreed to let me go to the army last night." "It seems that you were right to cut first and then play when you signed up, or you would have lost the rare opportunity." "Hmm. Let's go. ”

The Seventh Squad temporarily vacated a storage room for special columns. Zhang Ming often joked: "Wang Chunqing, you don't have a good father, and I don't have a good mother, why don't you and I get together, take deep roots in the Moon River, and the result of civilization is counted." "Zhang Mingchang, is it a good thing to pick on the weak and bully?" "Okay, okay, no jokes. Wang Chunqing, to be serious, why do you hold on to your natural capital, you have to be willing to invest it, and learn from others and make transactions. Wang Chunqing looked at Zhang Mingchang with wide eyes: "What do you mean?" "There's no malice anyway."

Da Hong Huamei came over, and Zhang Ming often said: "Now that the gongs and drums are together, let's start fighting." ”

At night, Dahong Wang Chunqing went home with a bright pot, and when he passed by Dafenba, Wang Chunqing suddenly turned around and grabbed Dahong and said, "I'm so scared." "There's nothing to be afraid of. Or you go behind. "I'm more scared when I go back." Da Hong pretended to listen to a joke: "Well, huhuhu, it really looks like something is catching up......" Playing the bright pot and pretending to flee, Wang Chunqing was so frightened that he exclaimed: "Dahong, you villain!" "And he grabbed him by the arm." Chunqing, are you a prisoner? "Let's be wronged. Oh, do you know what Zhang Ming is doing in a hurry after dinner? ”

Dahong shook her head, and she said: "Last night, Minister Wang passed by the educated youth house to chat, and listened to his tone, Zhang Mingchang became a soldier nine times out of ten. "Why?" "There are people among the cadres who receive the troops, should there be a ...... between the two of you" "I wish you all good luck." Pure Qing, what are you going to do? "I had to break the jar and break it." "It's so depressing." "Don't worry, I'm not going to hang myself. Didn't you say that a good job is a living word? I'm most glad to have made you a good friend. "Poor talker."

Hua Mei was reading a book in her room, and a mournful erhu sound came, and she said in her heart: "It's useless." Accustomed to plugging her ears with cotton balls, Hua Mei's mother gently pushed the door in and coughed deliberately, "Mom." "Ghost girl, do you want to please your dad again?" "With my mother's help, I'm not afraid." "Tongue-in-cheek. Hua Mei, although you and Dahong are outside the five suits, and the policy allows it, but everyone's saliva will sometimes drown people. "Mom, you believe in us, you will never be caught." "Want to elope?" "If you can't afford to provoke, you should be able to hide. Dahong has decided to become a soldier. "So what do you do?" "I'll just wait for him to pick me up on the plane, and of course pick up my mother with me." "Won't it be for the patient?"