Chapter 41 Hukou and Growth
If you are in danger of learning Taoism, you will never regret it. You can keep your will intact.
This passage in "Shui Jing Zhu" is the origin of the name of grandfather Du Cunzhi, and he also practiced the meaning of this passage with his lifelong words and deeds.
In the 20s, the Du family offended a warlord, and the huge family business and huge family disappeared. Du Cunzhi's father was alone from the capital to the northeast, and finally settled in Woniuling and gave birth to three boys, respectively, in the name of no regrets, prison gods and Cunzhi. The eldest and the second brother died on the front line of the Anti-Japanese War. They were less than 20 years old when they died. They did not leave any blood descendants, and only the youngest Du Cunzhi survived.
Du Cunzhi was smart and determined since childhood. When his family was in a very difficult situation, he finished junior high school by combining self-study and day study. He was admitted to a normal college in the late 1950s. After graduation, he was assigned to a primary school in the county as a teacher. Later, he was affected by the buzzing and was criticized and lost his job. After rehabilitation in 1978, he personally burned bricks and built a house with great courage and perseverance, and ran around and lobbying. He spent two years to collect the materials and teachers needed to run the school and build a primary school in Heping Village, a remote mountainous area.
Before the primary school was completed, if the children in Heping Village wanted to study, they had to go to the town school. They had to walk more than ten kilometers every day. Not only could the children not stand it, but adults were not at ease. Therefore, 90% of the more than 100 children of the age of the village were illiterate. After the primary school was completed, in just fifteen years, Heping Village not only had no children out of school, but also cultivated eight college students, and changed from a place where people were not familiar with literature to a place where people were happy to study with a prosperous literary style.
He is a square person, rigorous in his work, and has a lot of hard work and great contributions. Therefore, Du Cunzhi not only has great prestige in the village, but also respects everyone in the town. On the morning of January 27, he personally took Du Qiu to the police station. It took only a while to complete the complicated household registration procedures. No one questioned or made any difficult for anyone. After the completion, the director called several police officers present to the yard and lined up to hold a small ceremony to salute Du Cunzhi. When he submitted the household registration certificate with both hands, the audience applauded thunderously, and many people who came to watch the lively were red and sighed.
"God is really good at it. My son was abducted and was able to come back by himself after more than ten years. Principal Du can finally have a good sleep."
"If I say God is not good at it, such a good person as Principal Du shouldn't have happened in this way."
"It's a pity that Qiu Shi was too young at that time and couldn't remember the appearance of the human trafficker, otherwise he would have to cut him into pieces to relieve his hatred!"
"Don't call it Qiushi in the future. I was next to me when I registered my name just now. I saw Principal Du change his son's name to Du Qiu. It is said that it is because the word "Shi" is homophonic with "Xiu" and it is unlucky."
"After saying this, the name before was really not auspicious. It would be best to change it. When you see it, you should call a new name. Don't make Principal Du feel a little worried."
In addition to registering the household registration at the local police station, you also need to go to the county public security bureau to go through the approval procedures before you can settle down and apply for an ID card. This procedure is very complicated and time-consuming, but neither Du Cunzhi nor Du Qiu could wait and were unwilling to wait any longer. They all wanted to get it done before the Spring Festival. So the director helped to communicate with someone and open a back door, and asked them to bring their own information and household registration application form to the county town to stamp it.
On the way to the county town, Lin Dawei was in high spirits and suggested enthusiastically: "Dad, do you think we should hold a recreational seat at home tomorrow? First, Aqiu hasn't come back over the years, and many relatives and neighbors don't know each other anymore. He has to introduce it to him so that he can move around in the future. Second, he has changed his name now and just announced it to the neighbors."
"Okay, then I'll do one tomorrow!" According to Du Cunzhi's nature, no one could change anything that had been decided, but after making the decision, he immediately turned around to seek Du Qiu's opinion and asked, "Xiaoqiu, what do you think?"
As an otaku who has been living in the city since childhood, Du Qiu is not very comfortable with the relationships in the countryside and is not familiar with it. However, at this time, he could not refute his grandfather's face and immediately agreed: "Okay, I will make a few RB dishes tomorrow, please try it."
"Oh! I'm so happy now." Du Chunhua turned his head from the passenger seat and praised with a smile: "Dad, let me tell you, my cooking skills are absolutely first-class, much better than calligraphy."
"Chunhua, don't always mention your brother's calligraphy, what about yours?" Du Cunzhi was not confused at all, and did not let his mother go. He taught a lesson with a treacherous face: "Your brother is back, don't need to practice calligraphy anymore? Be a calligraphy teacher in the Youth Palace, be careful and don't make trouble. Grandpa is talking to your mother about serious things."
"Grandpa, uncle said that you have to be stern every time you speak, and you are not cute at all, so I can tickle you."
"Don't listen to your uncle, listen to grandpa, be good, sit down and don't move."
"Uncle plays with me every day, grandpa, you never play with me. Why do I listen to you?"
Du Qiu was speechless because he said this, but was secretly bewitched by his mother. Du Chunhua pursed her lips and pretended to caress her hair with her left hand, and secretly shook her thumb at her baby son with her right hand. Lin Jinyan, who was encouraged, became more presumptuous, and had fun and used all kinds of weird moves. Du Cunzhi was exhausted, but he was happy. He couldn't teach anyone a lesson anymore, allowing everyone to maintain a relaxed and happy mood and arrived in the county town.
Lin Dawei studied in junior high school and high school for three years in the county. Friends and classmates were everywhere, including those who worked in the Public Security Bureau, some of whom greeted him in advance, and acquaintances helped him. Du Qiu quickly completed the household registration approval procedures and applied for an ID card that was urgently processed. According to the household registration police, he could definitely get it before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
It's really not easy...
Finally, he changed from a time and space hacker to a law-abiding citizen...
When he walked out of the public security bureau, it was already past 11:00 noon. Lin Dawei drove around the street for a while, found a restaurant with a very good appearance, and said, "Dad, Chunhua, Jinyan and others went in to order food first. I will take Aqiu to the supplier and sales building to buy a few boxes of wine, and wait for the turnover mat to be opened tomorrow."
"Then you go and go back quickly." After getting off the car, Du Cunzhi turned around and knocked on the window, reminding him: "Buy better ones and buy more cigarettes."
"I know."
Lin Dawei took Du Qiu to the Agricultural Bank first, checked the balance of the passbook, then withdrew 5,000 yuan, and said with a look of spring breeze: "Jinyu has transferred the money, and your share is also in my account, a total of 30,000 yuan."
"Not that much, right? My income is more than 2,800 US dollars, which is less than 24,000 yuan."
"If you weren't here, Jinyu and I wouldn't have made so much money, so we each took 3,000 yuan to be a thank you gift. We will raise 30,000 yuan for you." Lin Dawei patted Du Qiu's back and said embarrassedly: "Actually, Jinyu and I each gave you 10,000 yuan as a thank you gift, but you also know my current situation. The auto parts store has been open for less than two years and lost nearly 100,000 yuan. Chang'an took 80,000 yuan to respond to the emergency, and Jinyu is pregnant again..."
"Brother-in-law, don't cry poor. I know you are stingy. I'm very satisfied with the gift of 3,000 yuan." Du Qiu skipped this topic in a joke and asked, "Sister Jinyu has returned to Yuncheng?"
"Their company only arranged a 5-day trip to Hong Kong. She went to the morning of the 19th and returned on the evening of the 24th. She should have arrived in Yuncheng when we were still on the train."
"It's a pity that there will inevitably be a rebound after the big drop. If she stays in Hong Kong for a few more days, she might make a lot of money."
"Forget it, this way of making money is fast, but the risk is too great, it is not much different from gambling, and it is easy to make people dizzy and do something wrong." Lin Dawei said with some concern: "After the closing on the 23rd, I saw that something was wrong with Chang'an, and I felt that his mind was no longer at work."
My dad has a good concentration when facing money...
Unfortunately, I threw away my armor as soon as I saw the beauty...
After dealing with the issue of identity, Du Qiu put down his biggest thoughts after traveling through time. The next day, when the mat was opened, he cheered up his energy, steamed, fried and fried, and made dozens of new dishes. The food was so exciting that the neighbors and villagers shouted, and Du Cunzhi earned enough. He rarely spoke for him and his mother for three days of vacation. From New Year's Eve to the second day of the day, he didn't have to copy inscriptions and calligraphy. This stubborn old man had very high requirements. As long as there was a slight mistake in copying, he immediately typed it back and rewrite it. Sometimes 20 big words need to be written for one or two hours to complete. People who can be tired can feel sore in their hands and backs, and they are extremely painful.
Du Qiu had a fulfilling life throughout the Spring Festival. Every day, he either followed his parents to greet New Year's greetings, or hid at home to practice calligraphy and study code. Because there was no suitable hardware, code research and research did not make any progress, but calligraphy has made great progress, and has made a lot of progress.
In the past, Du Qiu was unstable, writing regular script, learning running script, and practicing cursive script. He seemed to be proficient in everything, but in fact he was absent. During the Spring Festival, Du Cunzhi was caught and practiced to death. He was only allowed to copy Chu Suiliang's representative work "Preface to the Holy Teachings of Yanta". After each copying, he had to give an explanation for more than an hour. As the saying goes, the master became a master. After more than ten days of hard training, his calligraphy changed drastically, which was completely different from before the time travel. He actually had a trace of both spirit and form.
"Brother, you can't be more at ease? You have to study hard and practice hard, your level will be the same every day. I will be scolded every day and be driven crazy by the old man."
"I have a high talent, I can't help it. I can copy it for a few seconds and then I can get better."
Du Qiu was a good person. He learned calligraphy from his mother and grandfather since he was a child. He laid a solid foundation and practiced intermittently for more than ten years. As he grew older, he had many insights and experiences in silence, but he had never summarized and summarized them. Just like pearls scattered in the mud, there were good and bad, essence and dross, and it was not a system when mixing them together. Now Du Cunzhi uses copying as a cover and explanation as a sieve. After a series of screenings, he removes the dross and keeps the essence and connects them into a string, and initially forms his own style. Naturally, the level of the mother has risen sharply, which puts strong pressure on his mother.
The environment in my hometown is beautiful and quiet, with a simple and enthusiastic atmosphere. Du Qiu stayed here for more than ten days, not only improving his calligraphy level, but also recasting his spiritual world. When the Lantern Festival came on the 15th day of the first lunar month, he had already been completely renewed and completely integrated into the familiar and new era of 1995.
Oh no, wait...
Chapter completed!