The Jiang family, after watching the children walk out of the door one after another, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother began to busy their grandchildren again.

Jiang Xiangnan disliked his little grandson's slow eating, so he couldn't help but wrap several rolls of noodles with chopsticks and stuffed them into Jiang Xiaobai's mouth.

Looking at Jiang Xiaobai again, it looks more like a bun.

Jiang He glanced at it lightly: "Don't worry, Xiaobai can't be hungry." ”

"That's not necessarily," Jiang's mother felt that Jiang's father did the right thing: "It will be sent to the kindergarten in a while, and it will be a day when it is closed, and you may be able to eat a few bites of food, all depending on the full meal in the morning." ”

Dad Jiang nodded: "Don't you see it, when Xiaobai eats every day, I cry when I see it." ”

Jiang He ate noodles silently, no longer spoken, he could see it every day.

"Look, whose little girl is this," Jiang's mother couldn't help touching the bow when she put the red hair card on her granddaughter: "Xiaoyu, who bought this for you?" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu and Jiang Xiaobai at the same time: "Third Uncle~"

"That's right," Jiang's mother stretched her smile, and she began to think about her son again at this time: "I don't know, has the little girl entered the train station now?" ”

Dad Jiang stuffed Xiaobai with noodles again: "Don't worry, he is going north this time, not to the countryside." ”

Pujiang Railway Station.

Jiang Shan took the gray woolen vest that his eldest brother still had with temperature, and the moment he put it on, he returned to some warmth.

"Don't say it," Jiang Shan had to admit: "These two days seem to be much colder than a while ago." ”

He is accustomed to nightlife and has some idea of the temperature in the early morning.

Unexpectedly, if you are not careful, you will be mistaken by the concept.

"You didn't count," Jiang Hai handed Jiang Shan a net full of nets: "Mom said, let you remember to eat with the leader." ”

"Hey." Jiang Shan took it honestly.

The boss felt that he was going to say this superfluously, and if he was not at ease, he would also be at ease with the third.

Jiangshan knew that he had come early, and he was slow and leisurely all the way when he entered the station.

On weekdays, I feel okay when I walk on the street, but this time I look at it, the army green and the blue of the water, including himself.

Either carrying a few large bags, or sitting on several large bags.

In and out, walking and relying on each other, the degree of personnel density is only a lot more than that of later generations.

Fortunately, the flow of people is swimming, far from the scene of shocking people.

Compared with the quasi-"Spring Festival" in 1978, when Xiao Lu shocked foreign countries with one hand, in a few months, Tie Boss will usher in the first real Spring Festival.

In 1979, the number of passengers sent during the Spring Festival exceeded 100 million for the first time, and it was difficult to find a ticket for the first time.

It was also the first time that all railway workers were on board, and all the wagons could be stopped, and all of them joined the ranks of serving the people.

A straw curtain is placed around the corner of the container, and a manure bucket is a temporary toilet.

Major cities have set up prefabricated houses in the square in front of the station to increase ticket windows.

There is no need for guards, no need for separation belts, and the team is well-behaved and orderly.

While marveling at the spectacular scene that they had never seen before, the staff said to you: "Comrade, if there are several people on the letter of introduction, a few tickets will be sold." ”

That year, scalpers had emerged with the times.

On the platform, Gu Zhengzheng, who was dressed in a deep navy blue middle/mountain suit, glanced at Huang Hua beside him from time to time.

Gray thin cloth medium/mountain suit, green army pants, gray square hat, black-rimmed glasses.

In a net pocket in his hand, next to several chicken cakes wrapped in oiled paper, there is also a white porcelain jar with "agriculture/university/village" written on it.

What about this guy's usual suit collar? What about the hunting trench coat?

Even the dazzling big leather shoes have been replaced with black cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles.

"Hehe~" Huang Hua caught Gu Zhengzheng's gaze and smiled at him like a brigade accountant.

"Huh!"

Gu Zheng Zhengpi smiled, he really couldn't think of which route Huang Hua was going to take.

People who are only in their early thirties no longer dare to collide with the times, and there are still many stones waiting for them to touch!

Just as they were thinking, suddenly, they saw a person beckoning to them from a distance: "Everyone has arrived so early, I want to learn from you!" ”

As soon as he saw the comer, not only Gutai, but even Huang Hua's eyelids couldn't help jumping.

In the crowd, Jiang Shan, who straddled a yellow schoolbag, paddled his feet and waved his hand at them, smiling and smiling with a row of small white teeth.

Gu Zhengzheng: "......"

The green train of 1978 was green and new.

In particular, the car that Jiangshan is sitting on today is estimated to have frightened last year's Spring Festival, and he worked overtime to get on a new batch of trains.

How...... I got used to it when I saw it a lot.

Jiang Shan and his party are four people, in addition to the old three, there is also a comrade from the TV station's propaganda/communication department.

Really good's new shirt, black corduroy trousers...... Fortunately, he has the face to support Pujiang.

The hard sitting of this meeting is really literal, the standard 90-degree chair is extremely upright, and Jiang Shan has already begun to get tired as soon as he sits down.

Fortunately, they came early, and as soon as they got in the car, they could find a vacant seat by the window.

For a moment, he leaned against the window and watched the crowd gather outside.

Gradually, there were fewer people outside, and there was chaos in the carriage again.

Pujiang is the starting station, there are so many people!

At this point, the quartet did not speak, each leaning against the back of their seat and holding a net.

Quietly watched the large and small packages, passed in from the window, and was picked up by the people inside.

An eldest sister with a headscarf glanced at Gu Zhengzheng's leadership, pursed her lips and didn't dare to speak.

In a blink of an eye, he shouted to Huang Hua and Jiang Shan: "Big brother, help take it." ”

"Alas,"

"Eldest sister, give."

The simple and kind Huang Hua and Jiang Shan hurriedly started to help, one to pick up the bag and the other to the child.

Gu Zhengzheng turned his face to look out the window and smiled secretly, yes!

Woo~~

The northbound train finally moved, and the group of four breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Speaking of which, it's quite amazing, just messed up like that, and this meeting can still be in place.

At least, Jiangshan didn't see a single traveler standing.

The comrades of the propaganda section removed the gray travel bag on the small table and pressed it under their legs.

Jiang Shan and Huang Hua's net pockets can finally be put on.

The group of Pujiang TV gathered together to confirm the news they finally got.

Jiang Shan only realized at this time that there were also two public service advertisements prepared by Yangshi.

One of them, the leaders spoke highly after seeing it.

Closing his eyes, he tried to recall the "no smoking" public service advertisements in Huaguo around 1978.

No, not to mention the non-smoking PSAs, not even PSAs.

Looking at the young man opposite, Gu Zhengzheng thought of his former self.

The National Day documentary 20 years ago was personally sent by Director Gu, and now he has taken the public service advertisement of "Famous Paintings" and sat on the Beijing-Escort Line.

"Xiao Jiang," Gu Zhengzheng, who is in his forties, looks like an old cadre: "Have you been to Yanjing before?" ”

"Not really,"

As far as the world is concerned, except for Pujiang, the country has never been far away.