Huang Daozhou laughed for a while, seemed to think of something again, and asked, "Huang Han, you haven't watched the movie at all, how can you sing the interlude in it?"

"I didn't read it, but several of my classmates had already seen it, and they read it in the city last week, and they even copied the lyrics. ”

"Oh! I see! Huang Han, you are very talented in singing, this is with me, better than Huang Xin and Xiaofeng, they follow their mothers, haha......"

There was no break for classes on Sunday and Friday, and Huang Han and the three of them continued to go out in the evening.

This time I happened to meet an acquaintance, Zhang Chunmei walked to the door of the movie theater when she went shopping with her mother, and saw Huang Han who was about to sing to attract customers.

During this time, due to Huang Han's outstanding performance, the arrogant Zhang Chunmei had already looked at him differently, and was very surprised to meet him on the street, the little girl was very happy, and took the initiative to approach and asked, "Huang Han, what are you doing here?"

Huang Xin is thirteen years old, and she was very worried when she saw that Huang Han met a female classmate on the street, who was still a clean and beautiful girl.

She still thinks it's a shame to set up a stall to sell, and when she finds that there are people in the crowd who know her, she is so ashamed that she is embarrassed to raise her head, and if she finds out that her classmates can't hide.

Comparing her heart to her heart, she guessed that Huang Han must be extremely embarrassed, and she should be ashamed of herself at this time.

Who knew that Huang Han's face was calm, blooming with a sunny smile, and said:

"Hello squad leader! I didn't expect to meet you on the street, what an accident, hehe!

I'm going to start a small business to supplement the family, are you here to go shopping? Is this your mother?"

"Uh! This little boy in several patched clothes, looking five centimeters shorter than his daughter, how can he speak so sophisticated?"

Zhang Chunmei's mother thought to herself, and couldn't help but look at Huang Han carefully.

"Yes, my mom and I came shopping. Mom, this is the most improved student in our class, Huang Han. ”

"Hello Auntie!"

"Hello, kid, what are you doing business? Why aren't there any grown-ups?"

"Cook some tea and eggs to earn some living expenses, my family's economic conditions are not good, there are four people who are rural households, and if you don't want to find a way, you really can't live anymore."

Mom is too busy and has no time to rush a few urgent clothes for others at home, and Dad is a scholar, refusing to bend his waist for five buckets of rice, and is ashamed to show up and sell on the street. ”

Huang Han's soul has already arrived, "Now I know all the sorrows, but the weather is cool and autumn." is no longer ashamed of the rural household registration in childhood, and aggrieved by rags.

Moreover, times are changing, and since 1981 it has been almost a step every year, the country is thriving day by day, and some people have become rich first.

Within a few years, many mud legs who threw away their hoes developed, and later evolved into too many workers of state-owned units who looked down on the peasants, and after being laid off, they were forced to bow their heads under the pressure of life and work for the rural people they once despised.

After Sanshui County was upgraded to a county-level city and municipal district, more than seventy percent of the commercial houses in the most prosperous areas were lived in by former rural people.

More than half of the local residents with a fixed amount of hukou live in resettlement communities four or five kilometers away from the city center, including many of Huang Han's neighbors.

In 1981, the resettlement community was properly rural, with farmland and ditches.

In the past 30 years, in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, there have been many opportunities brought by reform and opening up, and the "people on the street" have taken up the position of their ancestral homes and driven them to live in the suburbs, and the "countrymen" who have entered the city have also been counted out as having a bad breath.

As long as the "street people" who stick to the rules and superstitious iron rice bowls are unlucky, they are not reincarnated to work in government departments and monopoly large central enterprises, and there is a chance that they will lose their jobs in the end.

In his previous life, there was no plug-in of the traverser, Huang Han was more than enough to be more than the top, and in this life with the prophet as a big killer, why worry about not having a better life?

When people asked, Huang Han, who was strong in his heart, of course answered with a calm face.

There is no need to lie, a lie needs countless lies to cover up, Huang Han disdains to use this brain.

And Huang Xin was completely different, and when she heard Huang Han's words, she immediately blushed and lowered her head.

Zhang Chunmei's mother is an intellectual, and instead of showing disdain on her face, she was a little shocked, thinking that this child was too different.

She smiled and said: "Good boy, he knows how to reduce the burden on his family at such a young age, and it is really a poor man's child who is in charge of the family early."

Chunmei, it's not easy to see how many people are, you have to learn more from Huang Han. ”

Zhang Chunmei asked generously, "Huang Han, do you want me to help?"

Sure enough, he is a child who has been a class leader for nearly three years, and Gu Dao's enthusiasm is not hypocrisy, and he is not stage frightened in a crowded place.

Huang Han waved his hand and said, "No, no, I'm very good at shouting, you see, there will be a lot of people around in a while." ”

"Hee-hee, I just know you're a good storyteller, and I haven't heard you shout!"

Huang Feng interjected: "Sister squad leader, my brother sings very well, he is the smartest." I can go to grade in the summer, and I'm going to try to be a class president. ”

"Huang Han, is this your little sister?"

"Yes, her name is Huang Hao, who will go to school in the second half of the year, and this is my sister Huang Xin, who is in the fifth grade in our school. ”

"Hello, hello, my name is Zhang Chunmei, little sister, you will definitely be able to be a squad leader if you study hard. ”

Huang Xin smiled and nodded, did not speak, she was surprised to see Huang Han so down-and-out in front of the girl, she was thinking about .......

People are full of food and wandering, and they are here to make a living, how can they delay their work, Huang Han said: "I'm starting to work, squad leader, don't laugh." ”

"Uh-huh! I watched. ”

"My sister is looking for my brother to cry, I don't see my brother feeling sad and sad, looking through my eyes and looking forward to my relatives, and the flowers bloom and fall in spring and autumn......"

"Wow, you're so good at singing!"

Huang Feng said proudly: "Sister squad leader, I'm not bragging!"

"Hmm!"

"Mom, with so many people coming around at once, Huang Han's tea eggs will definitely be sold. ”

"We also buy two cents. ”

"Okay!"

Seeing Zhang Chunmei hand over two cents, Huang Han said politely: "You just take a few to taste, how can you ask for your money?"

"You're welcome, it was my mother who asked me to buy four. ”

"Then thank you Auntie for me. ”

"No thanks, I smell the fragrance and am a little greedy, and I want to taste your tea eggs. ”

"Hehe, it was cooked by my mother with her heart, full of maternal love, eating it in your mouth, warm to your heart. ”

"You have so many words in your mouth right now, no wonder you can write such a good composition. ”

"Literary creation comes from life, and the same is true for writing articles. If you have more contact with society, read more, and listen more, you will definitely write like a god with your cultural foundation, and it is not a dream to write an essay that can be sent to "Juvenile Literature and Art" for publication. ”

Zhang's mother was already full of shocked expressions, this kid is against the sky! This is what a primary school student can say?

A customer next to him asked Huang Handao: "Kid, is this your classmate? There are three bars on his shoulder, he is the captain of the class, right?"

"Uncle, your eyesight is really accurate, she is my classmate, and she is also the president of our class, and she is a good student. Two tea eggs are given to you, and you take them and walk slowly. ”

"Who said I was leaving, I'm still waiting to hear you sing "Velvet Flower"! When I came to buy a movie ticket from work yesterday, I only heard you sing half of it, children, your singing voice is very good. ”

"Thank you, uncle, I'm busy singing to you for a while. ”

"Haha, don't worry, it's still early before the movie starts. I'll eat two tea leaves to cushion my stomach first. ”

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