Chapter 321: Coming Home

"It's called Hua, you won't sneak away to Guangdong, will you?" asked Zhang Yuanbao. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Why are you asking this?" Zhang Zhaohua really had this idea.

"Grandpa, they told me to keep an eye on you, and I must not let you sneak to Guangdong. My dad said that Guangdong is full of human traffickers. Uncle Shicai said that Guangdong's preference for sons over women is particularly serious. You said it would be nice if the traffickers sold me to Guangdong. I had a fight with Runtian, and I was definitely the one who was beaten. Our family is standard patriarchal. Zhang Yuanbao also had a handful of bitter tears, and he couldn't wait to go to Guangdong with Zhang Zhaohua, and took the initiative to find a trafficker to sell himself so that he could live a happy life.

"Aren't you afraid that someone will break your leg and let you go to the street to beg for money?" Zhang Zhaohua asked rhetorically.

"Boy, I can sell it for a lot of money, what should I do with it? Where do I look like a flower child!" Zhang Yuanbao pouted. It's easy to shatter dreams. Zhang Zhaohua cruelly ruined Yuanbao's dream. It's better not to forget about Guangdong.

Zhang Zhaohua is not afraid of human traffickers, but he has been hesitating. To go or not to go. That day, when she got the news from Zhang Shicai that her father and mother might not go home for the New Year, Zhang Zhaohua couldn't wait to put on her wings and fly to Guangdong to find her parents. Now, however, he began to hesitate again. What is the use of going? It is impossible for them to give up the cause they have already started in Guangdong, nor can they allow themselves to stay in Guangdong. Zhang Zhaohua also did not want to stay in Guangdong. Therefore, Zhang Zhaohua began to hesitate.

"It's called Hua, are you at home?" Zhang Dayun, a bachelor in his forties from Meizitang, walked in. Zhang Dayun's family is in difficulty, and his parents are blind and lame. finally pulled him up, where is there any way to marry him to his mother-in-law. Slowly getting older, my father and mother are getting old again, one person has to take care of two people, and the family background is also rotten, and no one looks down on him anymore.

"Uncle Dayun, why do you have time to come to me?" Zhang Zhaohua asked a little strangely.

"I'm looking for you for something. In the barren mountain behind our house, I wanted to open up the barren tea trees. Do you want it?" Zhang Dayun's eyes were full of longing. He was afraid that Zhang Zhaohua would refuse his request. Planting tea trees naturally does not require Zhang Zhaohua's consent, but the sales of tea are related to Zhang Zhaohua.

"Of course, the last time the director of the Zijiang Tea Factory said that the tea of the Zijiang Tea Factory is in short supply, and the sales are very good. How much tea you want to have. You planted the tea trees, and we took care of the technical transformation. Tea is produced, and we purchase it at the purchase price. But Uncle Dayun, I have to say ugly things ahead, Zijiang Tea Factory is a national factory, and my Uncle Zhao can't be the director of the factory for a lifetime. Don't blame me then. Zhang Zhaohua still reminded.

"I certainly won't blame you. Call the flowers, you can rest assured. It's a barren mountain anyway, so it's a big deal that I'm wasting a little effort. There is no work to do now, and there is no place to use this strength. I just don't have the skills. If you don't agree, I won't dare to plant it. As for whether Zijiang Tea Factory will accept tea in the future, there will always be a place for this tea. You said yes, right?" Zhang Dayun said with a smile.

"Yes, you get the land in order first, and I will let Uncle Zhao solve the problem of tea seedlings at that time, and the money of the seedlings will be deducted from the tea money when the tea is produced in the future." Do you want it?" Zhang Zhaohua knew the situation of Zhang Dayun's family, and it was estimated that he could not afford to pay for the seedlings.

After Zhang Dayun got Zhang Zhaohua's consent, he went back and cleaned up the barren mountains behind their house. This barren mountain is the mountain of their home. Zhang Dayun's family is in a bad situation, and the people in their group also bully their family. In the beautiful name, it is said that they have a large mountain area for their family, which is several times wider than other people's mountains. This whole barren mountain fell to their house. But where is the mountainous land measured by area? It has to be counted by the trees in the mountain forest. If this barren mountain is a good mountain, and trees have already grown in the mountain, where will it end up in Zhang Dayun's house? Originally, this kind of mountain could not be used to grow tea at all. Only Zhang Zhaohua dared to agree to give him a transformation.

Although there are no trees growing on the barren mountains, the thorns and weeds that can grow in any barren place with strong vitality have grown a lot. However, this big cloud has also been prepared for a long time. Before it snowed, a fire was already set in the mountains. Their barren mountain is far from the mountain, and there are no houses nearby. Zhang Dayun's house is also separated from the barren mountains on dry land. Zhang Dayun dared to boldly set fire to the mountain.

When the mountain was set on fire, the villagers thought that Zhang Dayun was nervous. Who knew that people actually had a plan in their hearts. Zhang Dayun has a lame father at home, and a blind mother, the lame father used to be able to do some work, who knew that he had suffered rheumatism in the past few years, and that good leg couldn't move. Zhang Dayun couldn't go out. can only nest in the plum col to farm. This barren mountain is not small, there are hundreds of acres of land, but the soil is very thin. You can't plant anything. This became a barren mountain.

The people in the village were very strange to see Zhang Dayun pouting his ass and holding a hoe to clean up the barren mountain bit by bit.

"Dayun, what are you digging this barren mountain for? Don't think about it, the production team in this mountain used to want to plant Masson pine, and all the Masson pines became horsetail grass. The dozens of laborers in the squad worked for a whole winter, and the result was in vain. You see, the masson pine planted that year was not as tall as a human head. That is, the people in your group bully your family members to be honest. I have assigned this barren mountain to your family. One day you are going to build a thousand-year-old house (coffin) for your father, you go to the mountains of Zhang Qianlong's house to cut down trees, that son of a bitch used to be the leader of your group, and such a lack of virtue can be done on this day. Zhang Jiwang carried a bundle of firewood from the mountain to his home, and when he passed by the barren mountain, it was very strange to see Zhang Dayun cleaning up the barren mountain there.

"I told Zhaohua that this barren mountain would be cleared out, and tea trees would be planted in the future, and Zhaohua promised to give me the transformation of the tea tree mountain. Zhang Dayun smiled honestly.

"You agreed, but there are no trees on this barren mountain. Can the tea tree survive here?" Zhang Jiwang couldn't get it.

"I told Zhaohua, anyway, I have nothing to do in Sedum, I will clean up this barren mountain, I can plant it, and if I can't plant it, it will take a little effort. Zhang Dayun said with a smile.

"That's right. If all this barren mountain is planted with tea, it will be a gardening field. In the future, the people in your group are afraid that they will have red eyes. Zhang Jiwang said with a smile.

"Their fields are all good paddy fields, all the fields are vegetable gardens, and the mountains are all good mountains. Although Zhang Dayun is honest, he is not stupid, and he knows what he is bullied in, and this resentment has always been pressed in his heart.

"They don't look down on you for this barren mountain, but they look down on you for making a lot of money. Hahaha, I just want to see what those pink eyes in the village will look like in the future!" Zhang Jiwang laughed and went back with a load of firewood.

There are a total of three squads in Meizitang, Zhang Dayun and their squad, when they divide the fields, they are tired of a lot, Zhang Dayun's family is lonely and weak and can be bullied, and they suffered a big loss when they divided the fields and mountains. But the other people in the production team didn't say much.

Zhang Dayun was able to reclaim one or two acres of mountainous land in one day, and until the Chinese New Year, a hillside had been reclaimed.

Guangdong.

The factory where Liu Qiaoye worked was finally on holiday, but the time had reached the twenty-sixth of the lunar month. The lunar calendar 1993 is a small year, and the lunar month has only 29 days. There are only three days left before the New Year. Liu Qiaoye still wants to go back to her hometown. When I came out, I told the cub that I would go home during the New Year, no matter what, I would go home during the New Year. Other people's fathers and mothers have gone home, and now the cubs should be looking forward to their fathers and mothers coming home every day.

Zhang Youping also wants to go home, and the closer he gets to the Chinese New Year, the more urgent the sense of going home becomes. The recycling bin can earn a lot of tickets every day, but Guangdong is not home after all. How nice would it be if this was home? The parents and cubs are waiting for the two of them to come home for the New Year.

"I went to the station today to ask, the tickets have long been sold out, and your factory has no letter for the holiday. I'm afraid I'm wasting my money again. Didn't buy tickets in advance. What can I do?" said Zhang Youping with a bitter face.

"I knew that when Sister Lihua and the others went to book tickets, we also booked the tickets. What now? It's too late for the New Year. Hua Cai is so small, we leave him alone at home. He must have been looking forward to us coming home every day. My eyes are long. If he doesn't go back for the New Year, how sad will he be?" Liu Qiaoye couldn't help but sobbed in a low voice as she spoke.

"Don't worry. I turned off the recycle bin. We carried our luggage to the road to block, there was always a car going to the Zijiang River, we just had to turn the car a few more times. More than three days should be enough time for us to get home. Zhang Youping thought about it and resolutely made a decision.

The two of them immediately cleaned their bags, and the things they should buy had already been prepared. Liu Qiaoye still made up her mind to go home. It's just that there are too many orders in the factory, and no one knows that it can be completed that day, and there is no letter for the holiday. So I didn't dare to book a ticket. I'm afraid of wasting money. Most of the stuff was also cleaned long ago, in a few bags. The two of them cleaned up for a while, and then locked the door to the recycle bin. If two people usually would rather walk than spend money to call a car, but today I had the luxury of calling a car and sending it directly to the intersection out of the city.

Guangdong has developed rapidly in recent years, and there are cars at the intersection one after another. As long as he sees a car going to Zijiang, Zhang Youping always has to wave. But the buses are full of people, and there is no way to squeeze in. Seeing that the two of them were carrying so much luggage, not only did they not stop, but stepped on the accelerator and quickly passed by the two of them.

"Don't worry, there are so many cars, I'm sure I'll be able to get in the car. Seeing the anxious face of the mother-in-law, Zhang Youping comforted. (To be continued.) )