Chapter 893 - See through it and don't say it

The three people in the study each thought about their own thoughts, and the couple pondered carefully and experienced their experiences. After a long while, Zhang Guoqing's question sounded again.

Zhou Xiaozheng didn't mind letting his daughter and son-in-law know more about the stubborn ideas of those old feudalists, and he didn't mind letting them deeply understand the conflict between the old and new ideas.

A lot of things, a lot of truths, it seems complicated. In fact, simplifying the complex, after summarizing, is nothing more than a purpose, a benefit.

As the old saying goes, "What you get on paper is shallow, and you never know that you have to do it." "Seriously, it's still too shallow to rely on the children to read a few books on their own.

When it comes to teaching, Zhou Xiaozheng thinks that there are really few people who can withstand him. Even those old gentlemen who are still alive have long since become unsuitable for the new era.

From ancient times to the present, mixed with famous figures in foreign modern history, he gave examples and analyzed them one by one. Once again, he conquered the "new human" with his vision beyond the present.

The experience of "listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years"?

Zhou Jiao and Zhang Guoqing have long had no intention of complaining. He/her dad has already analyzed all possible situations, what should the two of them play next?

After talking about business, let's talk about miscellaneous things.

“…… In terms of background, which of them is really a poor man for eight lifetimes? My ancestors have been poor people for eight lifetimes, and how low the IQ must have been in those generations! ”

Zhou Xiaozheng's casual joke amused Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao. Don't really say it, there was really no one to be a cultural person in those years.

Some things are just seen through and not broken.

Zhang Guoqing then smiled and said: "Dad, don't you know about this problem, Mo Lao finally won in front of Yi Lao, he said that his grandfather is still a slave." ”

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the study.

In the past, when talking about the history of the ancestors, everyone was eager to get rid of the family history of the mud legs, who would be proud of the ancestors as slaves? It's better now......

I have to say that this is also a sadness.

Of course, not everyone is happy to enjoy the farce and laugh at it.

One day in the depths of winter, Dr. Hu, who couldn't bear it, was no longer willing to stay in Sijiu City, so he left a letter to take Uncle Hu out of the house.

The dumb aunt who guards the yard alone is still doing the manual work done on the street at home as always. Except for daily necessities, she can't go out if she can.

Zhou Jiao went a few times, although she saw her living leisurely, she was still a little worried.

Although no one dares to burglary now, what if? And she was very suspicious that something was really going on, how many people would come to help after the dumb aunt knocked on the basin bucket?

The first family at the mouth of the alley lived in a large compound with three families. I don't know which "master" invited the red soldiers and insisted that the lonely old lady who lived in Westinghouse was a local * wife. In the scorching sun of August, the old man in his sixties bit his mouth and refused to admit it, and he died in a few days.

There is also a small alley that runs through this alley not far away, a two-entry quadrangle, in which a pair of old people who often walk hand in hand on the street have just hanged themselves not long ago.

In the fifth courtyard, not far away, stacks of thread-bound books were found, and the family is still under supervision, cleaning public toilets, and often being stoned by children......

In such an atmosphere, after what happened to these people, who can still enthusiastically come out to maintain the safety of their neighbors? Usually there is Uncle Hu, a veteran and disabled soldier, but I am not worried, but now......

On the 24th, the day of grain purchase, Zhou Jiao went to the alley courtyard accompanied by Zhang Guoqing.

The gray brick walls in the old alleys are covered with big characters, and the red lacquer courtyard doors of each house are inevitably faded and mottled, and the stone drums and stone lions in front of the door have long disappeared.

Under the warm winter sun, I can no longer see the familiar scenes of previous years......

There are elderly people sitting scattered and warming, as well as children playing snowball fights and running around, and old men selling popcorn in the corner.

Not only that, but not far from the original tree, the small restaurant also closed its door.

At this time last year, there were always old men sitting in it drinking loose wine, either playing chess and chatting, or sipping wine and singing.

I don't know if I can taste the three-cent fire scorched ring, the one-penny bean juice, and the three-penny meatball soup for a bowl of bean noodles.

Put a spoonful of sesame paste, then put some chopped coriander, and pour some chili oil, it is really full of color and flavor. Spend three cents early, and you'll be all alive.

And all this may never be repeated, become history, and become a story of time in the alley. I have to say it's a pity.

Zhou Jiao and his wife were a step late, and the gate of the small courtyard was closed, so they had to go to the nearby grain store to find the dumb aunt. She was absent from the long line.

Zhang Guoqing suddenly pulled Zhou Jiao and pointed to the door of the grain store. Isn't that the dumb aunt gesturing sign language with the staff at the grain store?

Dr. Hu and Uncle Hu issued a certificate to visit relatives and return to their hometown.

According to the food stamps required for business trips, you can receive food stamps within your own ration of food stamps, so this time the dumb aunt has to receive the two food stamps in addition to her own rations.

This involves the length of the outing date, and the complexity is difficult to describe one by one, even if the dumb aunt has said many times that Dr. Hu has dealt with it in advance. Zhou Jiao was also worried that she would encounter someone maliciously embarrass her because she couldn't speak.

Seeing this at this moment, the couple hurriedly greeted the dumb aunt. But I didn't expect that the closer I got, the more I could hear the voice of my neighbor Grandma Tan clearly.

Listening to them deliberately showing off Uncle Hu's glorious deeds.

The couple looked at each other and smiled, slowing down. What a caring person!

Accompanied the dumb aunt back, stayed for a while, Zhou Jiao saw that she was really fine, this time she was really relieved, seeing that the dumb aunt was either stuffing meat tickets or preparing the next note, the two hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Unlike her, Zhang Guoqing and his wife really don't lack these things.

Over time, their ranks have also risen one by one, and their wages have also risen one by one. A salary corresponds to a level, and it is all increased on the basis of the original salary.

In addition to Zhou Jiao's incident, he was transferred from three levels to level 19 in a row, with a salary of more than 78 yuan per month, Zhang Guoqing is not bad, and the treatment of level 22 soldiers is not much worse than the administrative treatment of level 19.

Over the past year, his various coupons and overtime allowances have accumulated a lot of money. The husband and wife have a salary of 14 per month, not to mention the various benefits of their respective units during the New Year's holidays.

Especially nowadays, Chinese cabbage for more than 1 cent, watermelon for 3 cents and a catty, large yellow croaker for 3 cents a catty, Fuqiang noodles for 1 cent, 6 cents and 5 cents, and pork belly for more than 8 cents......

Under such prices, even if there is no space for those materials, even if there is no subsidy from Zhou Xiaozheng and them, only the two of them can make a family of seven worry about food and clothing.

How, then, would they accept the gift of a dumb aunt?