"I heard that the artesian friend who often comes to play with you has entered the Red Star Factory to work?" Aunt Qiao looked at Tu Ziqiang expectantly, "Just the little girl who smiled and had dimples......"

"It's not in the Red Star Factory, it's in the Red Star Mutual Aid Society...... Tu Ziqiang instantly understood Aunt Qiao's appeal, "It's a big collective, and it's not compiled." ”

"Big collective," Aunt Qiao was a little disappointed, lowered her head and raised her head again to ask, "Are you tired of the work you went to do?" What kind of work are you doing? ”

"I'm not tired, I'm just busy......" Tu Ziqiang rubbed his chin and looked at Aunt Qiao, "Auntie, isn't your sister Chunyan in your family organized?" I remember in the bath? ”

"Hey, there is an organization," Aunt Qiao muttered about gains and losses, "But a big girl's family fiddles with stinky feet all day long......"

Aunt Qiao lowered her head and raised her eyes to peek at Tu Ziqiang.

"Aunt Qiao, I can do my sister's transfer," Tu Ziqiang said very sincerely, "But if you want to compile it, you can only transfer it to the Red Star Factory, how ......can you live?"

Tu Ziqiang shook his head again and again.

"Aunt Qiao, you understand, right?" Tu Ziqiang looked at her with a sincere face.

"Understood! Understand! Aunt Qiao smiled all over her face, "But I remember that you have a good relationship with your father......"

"Yes, my deputy director was also promoted by Secretary Bao," Tu Ziqiang spread his hands and said, "But to be honest, Chun Yan'er's sister's matter is another ......layer apart."

"Understood! Understand! Aunt Qiao nodded busily.

Tu Ziqiang smiled, did not continue to speak, and did not urge Aunt Qiao.

"Can you arrange a little easier work for the mutual aid club?" Aunt Qiao looked up and asked, "Surely it wasn't compiled?" ”

"It's definitely not established now," Tu Ziqiang pursed his lips, "Whether there will be an establishment in the future, and it's hard to say how long this unit can exist!" ”

"Oh......" Aunt Qiao lowered her head.

"Do you think that's going to work?" Tu Ziqiang smiled slightly, and Aunt Qiao raised her head.

"The establishment will fall on the Red Star Factory, and then I will seconded my sister to the mutual aid cooperative......" Tu Ziqiang waved his hand gently, "so that the establishment is not tiring, and the work is not tiring." ”

"Is it difficult?" Aunt Qiao was so happy that she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

"A word of things!" Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, "But there's one ......."

"What?" Aunt Qiao'er's smile froze on her face.

"In case, I mean in case," Tu Ziqiang paused deliberately, "In case the mutual aid club is gone, and I can't arrange the work of the Red Star Factory, then my sister will have to ......."

Tu Ziqiang made a gesture of carrying wood.

"Do you have to carry wood?" Aunt Qiao hesitated.

"Work hard to support the ...... of the sky," Tu Ziqiang stopped talking after saying this.

"So, Hadron? Shall I go home and discuss with my old man? Aunt Qiao opened her eyes, "Is it delayed?" ”

"No need to negotiate! I'll go! ”

Before Tu Ziqiang could speak, a crisp girl came.

"Brother Qiangzi, I'll go!"

A typical Northeast chisel stood there with Tu Ziqiang's door chiseled, and a ray of sunlight behind her swept obliquely across the girl's hair......

"This kid!" Aunt Qiao'er's eyes stood up, "When did you learn to eavesdrop on adults!" ”

"Mom, I don't fiddle with my feet!" Qiao Chunyan pouted and said, there were two small dimples on her face, "Don't fiddle with your feet when you carry wood!" ”

"Qiangzi, let's go back to her father first to discuss...... Aunt Qiao stepped forward, grabbed Qiao Chunyan, who was energetic, with one hand, turned her head and asked Tu Ziqiang cautiously, "Don't delay the discussion, right?"

"No delay, anytime!" Tu Ziqiang smiled freely.

"I can talk to my dad about a fart!" Qiao Chunyan shook Aunt Qiao'er's hand and trotted over.

"I'm looking for a job and listen to me, Brother Qiangzi, please!" Qiao Chunyan bowed suddenly, and the pigtails behind her flicked over with a strong wind, and slammed into Tu Ziqiang's face.

Valley slopes

Tu Ziqiang subconsciously covered his face......

"Dead!" Aunt Qiao hurriedly rushed over, helped Tu Ziqiang and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay......" Tu Ziqiang rubbed his eyes and waved his hand repeatedly.

Qiao Chunyan's face was flushed, and she was actually a little embarrassed......

"You go home and cook!" Aunt Qiao turned around and glared at her daughter fiercely, and stretched out her fingers to .......

"Mom......" Qiao Chunyan leaned pitifully against the door frame and refused to leave.

"Ancestor! You are my ancestor! Aunt Qiao looked helpless.

"Thank you, Brother Qiangzi, thank you, Mom!"

Qiao Chunyan threw down two words of thanks, and the person disappeared in a flash......

"This dead girl, she doesn't have any energy to stop...... Aunt Qiao shook her head helplessly, and naturally stuffed a handkerchief bag into Tu Ziqiang's hand, "Qiangzi, mothers will go home and wait for the letter......"

"Auntie, what are you doing here......" Tu Ziqiang grabbed Aunt Qiao's arm with a serious face.

"You must be on the side of the people, this ......" Aunt Qiao'er's face was a little red.

"You don't have to step on favors," Tu Ziqiang stuffed the handkerchief bag into Aunt Qiao's pocket, "I can decide this matter!" ”

"Hi ......" Aunt Qiao couldn't find anything to say for a while. Aren't other people's gifts so nagging? You don't cooperate with you!

"Aunt Qiao, I'll do this for you." Tu Ziqiang calmly explained, "At the beginning, the community pooled money for my father's affairs, and more than 40 households only made up eight yuan and seven, or did you take out one piece of three to make up for ten yuan......

"Hey......" Aunt Qiao, who has always had sharp teeth, decided not to know what to say.

"I can do my sister's business today, then I'll do it!" Tu Ziqiang waved his hand, "Tomorrow I have something embarrassing, Aunt Qiao, you can't do it." What are the neighbors doing outside! ”

Tu Ziqiang's big hand pressed heavily on Aunt Qiao'er's pocket and let go of his hand.

"Hey......" Aunt Qiao pursed her lips and nodded repeatedly, "That's okay!" Then this time, my aunt will take advantage of you! ”

Outside the gate, Tu Ziqiang looked at Aunt Qiao who was walking away and smiled, shook his head and planned to go to work.

"Qiao Chunyan is good-looking, right?" A faint voice rang out.

"Well, it's okay, it's far worse than you......" Tu Ziqiang pouted and turned his head, looking at Zhou Rong who was lying on the window.

"That's ......," Zhou Rong tilted her face proudly.

Tu Ziqiang shook his head, raised his legs and left.

If you don't leave, it's almost time to get off work.

"Tu Ziqiang! Why are you so rude? Zhou Rong in the window looked at Tu Ziqiang angrily.

"What?" Tu Ziqiang slowly turned his head, "What are you talking about?" What's rude? ”

Zhou Rong consciously lost her words, pursed her lips and rolled her eyes without speaking.

"We've known each other for almost twenty years, and we haven't all been like this," Tu Ziqiang slowly paced to the window, and put his arm on the window frame, "What's the matter, are you going to respect each other like guests?" ”

"You!" Zhou Rong made a big red face, and the words that were ready to be tempted were also thrown out of the clouds.

"Lady, Xianggong is going to work......" Tu Ziqiang recited the Peking Opera dialect with a smile, and left backwards, "You can rest assured at home, don't miss your husband......"

Syllable! A book was thrown over.

Tu Ziqiang had already prepared to dodge.

"Stinky rascals! Stinky rascals! ”

In Zhou Rong's angry scolding, Tu Ziqiang smiled and walked away.

"Stinky rascal, pick up the book for me and then leave!"