The first day of the Lunar New Year.

The Zhang family drove a brand new Land Rover back to Xili Village to wish their grandparents a happy new year.

The old man Zhang Zhiguo would bring his family back before the Spring Festival every year, and the beds were limited, so Zhang Zhiwei would return only on the first day of the first day of the year.

This remote village with only a hundred families is left with the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, stubbornly guarding this barren land.

Every household is in love with each other, and the whole village will know about the news within one day.

Zhang Zhiwei became rich... and became the latest topic of conversation among the villagers.

Under the old locust tree at the entrance of the brigade, the villagers gathered happily to talk about the changes before the New Year. When they saw a domineering car coming from the entrance of the village from afar, they looked at each other and were all confused.

Zhang Zhiwei quickly stopped the car, got out of the car with a smile, shouted: "Third uncle, fourth uncle, Hei master, Mingzi brother, fifth aunt..."

"Weizi is back?" The third old man was the oldest and looked at Land Rover with a cane and asked, "What kind of car is this? It's spacious enough."

"Land Rover Range Rover is not a very good car." After speaking humbly, he took out the Yellow Crane Tower 1916 from his pocket, tore it apart, and let it go to everyone.

The most awesome cigarettes nowadays, except for the special cigarettes, probably belong to Huanghelou 1916.

Two thousand five thousand and five items, Zhang Zhiwei is usually reluctant to take it out unless he is with Wang Huaidong and the others.

The fourth uncle took the cigarette in his hand and looked at it for a while and asked, "Weizi, what kind of cigarette is this? It's short. You have to finish sucking it after two mouthfuls."

"Yellow Crane Tower 1916, it's not easy to buy. It costs 150 yuan per box, and I asked someone to get one."

Hearing this, several old men looked at each other, concealed their surprise, sighing "tsk" in their mouths, probably because they felt that they were open today.

Akiko lit the cigarette, took a long sip, and said, "Weizi, your cigarette is so boring, it's not as good as our big front door."

"You don't understand this." Hei Ye raised his head and explained to the cultural person: "They are environmentally friendly cigarettes. Now the country advocates pollution-free vegetables, environmentally friendly foods, and environmentally friendly cigarettes, but I think it's becoming more and more bland."

"Not..." the old men responded.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled a little awkwardly, and then exchanged a few more greetings, getting in the car and leaving.

Zhang Shang was in the back seat, slightly opening the car window for breath. When my father got in the car, he heard someone outside the window mutter: "Old man, I don't smoke foreign dry cigarettes at all, so our pipe is so comfortable."

As he said that, he signaled to everyone that he was holding the cigarette rod in his hand, "But you see that someone handed over the cigarette, don't smoke it, say you look down on others, and if you smoke it, it's not good enough, why are you upset?"

When the car started, Zhang pursed his lips, and a bunch of old people became bad, and the bad guys became older...

When the four olds were destroyed, these brothers and brothers beat, smashed, robbed, and they were all not a good thing.

When the car disappeared in front of you, the third uncle probably had a desire to talk, lit the smoke pole, and opened his words to tell everyone about the past.

Zhang Zhiwei has seven siblings, and his father Zhang Guoting has served as the Tujiao Eighth Route Army and is still the squad leader.

After liberating Taiyuan, I heard that I wanted to resist the U.S. aggression and aid Korea, so I was afraid of death and became a deserter. As a result, the Third Regiment he was in did not go to the front line and formed a logistics department, which made Zhang Guoting regret it... I often said that if I didn't run away at the beginning, I was still a company commander and now I regretted it for decades before gradually not mentioning this.

When the deserter ran back to the village, he was buried for a while, and then it was introduced to him to become a marriage.

As a result, my wife was born in a landlord's family, and she had a five-year black category. She had a bad ingredient. After marriage, her family was so poor that she couldn't afford to wear pants.

In those years, Zhang Zhiwei was not even as good as herding sheep kids, and he still had sheep.

His family didn't even have firewood to cook, so they went to the mountains to pick grass and cook rice all day long.

Sometimes the brother and sister only eat one meal a day, sprinkle a handful of cornmeal into boiled water, so it is clear to the bottom, so drink it.

In winter, you have to buy coal, otherwise the family will freeze to death.

Just borrowed five yuan from someone, and the two brothers Zhang Zhiwei took the basket and walked ten miles to another village to buy a basket of coal lumps. They took it together, which was the hope of heating throughout the winter.

The family can only eat half full during the Chinese New Year. The palms are so big that their boss Zhang Zhiguo can eat sixteen of them alone. What does that mean?

For the people we are now, the fat man with a 200-pound pound guarantees that he can't eat five.

Because the food in the past was not oily or water.

The Zhang family lives a life of famine than that of any family in the village. Even the youngest sister, the youngest, had to give it to someone when she was born, for fear of starvation, and in the end she was raised.

I finally managed to get my children into adulthood and married them all. Except for the eldest son Zhang Zhiguo, the state-owned coal mine recruited workers and went to Lingshi in those years. They did a pretty good job. All the other children were poor families and have not improved yet.

Only Zhang Zhiwei, who had become rich in just two years, became so rich. A cigarette costs 15 yuan, was really proud.

As he said that, probably he was so angry that he crushed the Huanghelou cigarette butt that had just been thrown to his feet with his toes.

The old men listened, their eyes full of jealousy and disdain.

...

"Grandma, I'm back." Zhang Shang shouted excitedly as soon as he entered the street door, holding everything in his hands.

Even he himself didn't know why he was excited, but he just felt that he could be carefree when he returned here, abandon all his worries, and find the innocence of his childhood.

The older a person grows, the more he misses his childhood. He doesn’t have to do anything every day, just eat, drink and play happily. It is the happiest time in life.

"Zhang Shang, are you back?" Zhang Hui ran out of the house immediately, very surprised.

"Sister Hui, you have grown so much." Zhang Shang smiled happily, handed her a bag of things, and gestured with his hands on his chest.

"You are taller." Zhang Hui put her hand over her head and tiptoed slightly before she could reach Zhang's head.

After entering the house, grandparents took out shoe boxes from the old cabinet on the sofa, filled them with various medicines.

Two elderly people have myocardial infarction and the other has coronary heart disease, which is completely hindered by taking medicine.

The aunt was washing dishes and packing the remaining food after the meal.

Zhang Zhiguo was sweeping the floor and using a feather duster to remove dust from the cabinet.

There was still a young man in his twenties lying on the bed, Zhang Fu, the eldest son of his uncle.

"Grandpa and grandma, grandma, brother Fu."

"Here I'm back." The old lady smiled and looked at him in surprise.

She works as a clerk in the labor bureau and runs a clothing store. She can tell at a glance that this outfit is expensive, and she sighs that it is different if you have money.

"Zhang Shang is back." Uncle put down his broom and came over to help carry things. The enthusiasm in his eyes was not like the attitude of an elder in facing his younger generation.

Student Zhang smiled bitterly in his heart, no one can escape the vulgarity.

The old man must have known about his "destroyed prince". Zhu Heijin's successor has reached the level of crushing his elders' airs.

"What are you doing when you are lying on the bed?" Seeing Zhang Fu lying lazily and playing with his cell phone without even a wink, Zhang Zhiguo stretched his face and said, "I've been lazy all day long, and I'll go out to help Zhang get things."

"knew."

With a response, Zhang Fu sat up listlessly, scratched his ears, picked his nose, and flicked the things he picked out, then put his feet in his shoes and slowly tied his shoelaces.

Zhang Zhiguo gritted his teeth with hatred, but everyone watched it, it was not easy to teach a lesson.

He was used to Zhang Fu's appearance in normal times and was not very angry.

It can be seen that when you are a student, you are afraid of comparing each other... The child is not angry, as a parent, there is nothing more sad than this.

After leaving the door with Zhang Hui, Zhang Shang secretly asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with your brother?"

"He wants to buy a motorcycle." After a pause, Miss Hui blinked and said, "I also want money to go out for a trip with my classmates, but my dad won't give it to me."

"Isn't he taking the postgraduate entrance examination? What's the use of having a motorcycle?"

"I probably want to be cool." He grabbed Classmate Zhang's collar and asked him to bow his head to say with his ears: "My brother has quietly found a partner, and he dare not let my dad know, because he is afraid of dealing with him."

"He is twenty-four years old, should he find a partner?"

"Hey, he is not looking for a partner. He is supporting others. He pays for food, drink and accommodation. He doesn't have enough living expenses. If your aunt hadn't given him money secretly, it would have been paid."

“…”

My uncle is the section chief of a state-owned coal enterprise and earns his salary to death.

But nowadays, people think that it is very powerful if they are linked to coal.

Nowadays, the business cards of the Three Jins are coal and black gold.

Zhang Fu was so awesome when he went out that he was bragging. He probably didn’t have to worry about finding a girlfriend, but the expenses were unstoppable.

The postgraduate entrance examination is equivalent to going to school. If you don’t make money, you have to ask your family for it. If you want to raise a partner, you can only try your best to sting your parents.

Being noble in front of others.

With her parents and Zhang Hui, she helped to carry all kinds of tobacco, alcohol, and vegetables back into the house, but Zhang Fu didn't come out...

The young man in his twenties was as trembling as if he had smoked marijuana, but the aunt was not in a hurry.
Chapter completed!