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Chapter 160 There is an accident at the old uncle's house

Director Zhang personally asked the question, and the problem was solved immediately.

When Zhao Guoyang, accompanied by Director Zhang, went to the first floor window to give a first-hand fit fee of 150 yuan, the round-faced woman who kept smiling and laughing, her face was filled with muscles.

"Director Zhang, thank you. I will treat you to dinner after you finish your work!" Zhao Guoyang held Director Zhang's hand and thanked him repeatedly.

"Ah, Researcher Zhao is so polite, so polite. This is what I should do. When you have time, I will treat you to a meal. Let's have a good chat." Director Zhang said very humbly.

After some politeness, Zhao Guoyang stopped delaying and left.

Looking at Zhao Guoyang's back as he pushed the door out, the woman with round face stretched out her neck and asked tentatively: "Director, what is this researcher Zhao's identity? Why does he only need more than one hundred to install a phone call?"

Although Zhao Guoyang did not complain in front of Zhang Donghai just now, his dissatisfaction with this woman was still keenly captured by Zhang Donghai.

Hearing the words of this round-faced woman, Zhang Donghai glanced at her in anger and said in a deep voice: "No matter what the person is, as long as he comes to our telecommunications bureau to do business, he will be our customer. You will not be allowed to be neglected at all. If you are arrogant and have a bad temper, you will suffer sooner or later!"

Zhang Donghai didn't give this round-faced woman much. After scolding her, she went upstairs.

The woman with round face had a blue and red face. It took a long time to recover.

She couldn't help but secretly complain: "Old Zhang, this coward, speaks very well, but she doesn't even understand the details of others."

"However, since this young man was able to find the director of the provincial bureau with just a phone call, he is definitely not an ordinary person. If he has the chance in the future, he can get close to him..."

Zhao Guoyang naturally didn't know anything about the woman with round faces.

After completing the business of the Telecommunications Bureau, he went to the most lively grocery market in the county and prepared to buy some New Year's goods for his family.

In the early 1990s, the atmosphere of the New Year was much better than that of Zhao Guoyang's previous life, and the New Year atmosphere was stronger. Although it was still ten days before the New Year, the streets had already become lively.

Zhao Guoyang bought two bags of Jingguo, two bags of peanut candy, two bags of milk candy, and some mixed snacks, which are the favorites of children during the Chinese New Year.

In addition, Zhao Guoyang also bought a red silk cloth for his mother and younger sister so that they could make two more new sets of clothes during the Chinese New Year.

This big purchase cost him more than 100 yuan, and he almost couldn't take him on his bicycle.

It was not until after four o'clock in the afternoon that Zhao Guoyang pushed a full car of harvest and walked home.

Along the way, many people saw this young man buying so many New Year’s goods, and the eyes he looked at him were both envious and admiring.

...

When Zhao Guoyang returned home with a cart of New Year's goods, it was already past five o'clock and it was almost dark.

As soon as he pushed open the yard door, Xiao Hei screamed.

"It must be your brother who is back. Xiaoyong, go out with me to have a look!" My mother He Huifen's voice sounded in the room.

Before he finished speaking, He Huifen and Zhao Xiaoyong ran out one after another.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang take a taxi and put things down in big and small bags, He Huifen complained for a while: "Guoyang, why do you buy so many things? Isn't this the Chinese New Year yet? You have bought so much food, Xiaojing, Xiaoyong and the others ate them all before the New Year..."

Zhao Guoyang reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Hi, Mom, I bought this thing for Xiaojing, Xiaoyong and the others. What's the difference between the ones before the New Year or before the New Year? If I finish eating, I'll buy it again!"

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyong immediately pounced on Zhao Guoyang and cheered: "Haha, that's great. Brother, you are the best!"

With his younger brother weighing ten pounds on his back, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but snorted: "Damn, Xiaoyong, you are the fattest!"

Looking at the funny looks of the two brothers, He Huifen's eyes became a little wet.

After a while, she seemed to remember something, so she hurriedly stepped forward and patted Zhao Xiaoyong on the shoulder and said, "Xiaoyong, stop making trouble, help your brother get the things into the room. In a while, guests will have to come to the house, so don't make a mess."

"Okay!" Zhao Xiaoyong may have not been so obedient in this month. He snatched the two bags in Zhao Guoyang's hand and rushed into the room with a huff.

Zhao Guoyang was a little surprised by his mother He Huifen's words.

He raised his head, rubbed his sore shoulders and asked, "Mom, what other customers are coming soon? Is it my uncle?"

The uncle Zhao Guoyang mentioned is naturally He Huifen's younger brother He Guoping.

He Guoping is a man with a low education, lacks ability, and is honest and has always been weak and sick, so life is very difficult.

He Huifen has only such a younger brother. If he has the ability, he naturally needs to help him.

From time to time, she would ask her younger brother to come to her house for a meal, which could be regarded as improving the food for her younger brother.

Although the economic conditions are limited, He Guoping would bring a small gift to Zhao Xiaojing and Zhao Xiaoyong every time he came.

For example, bring a small wooden comb made by himself to Zhao Xiaojing, a small jar for catching crickets, etc.

Zhao Guoyang still respects his uncle very much.

Of course, these are all memories of his body before. After he was reborn, he had never met this uncle once.

At this time, when my mother said that a guest was coming from home, Zhao Guoyang subconsciously remembered this uncle.

As soon as Zhao Guoyang said his uncle's name, He Huifen's face felt a little serene.

She forced herself to speak: "It's not your uncle, but Xiaojing's head teacher came to visit your uncle's house. If something happened these days, you may not be able to come during the Chinese New Year..."

"What happened?" Zhao Guoyang was confused when he heard this.

What surprised him was of course not because his sister's head teacher came to visit his home, but because of what happened to his uncle's family.

Since the conversation was opened, He Huifen no longer hid it from Zhao Guoyang.

She raised her sleeves and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and choked and said, "Guoyang, you didn't come back a few days ago, and you don't know the situation. Your uncle's waiter has caused trouble."

"Waiter? He Wei? What's wrong with him?" Zhao Guoyang asked afterwards.

"Xiaowei, he broke the imported game console at his classmate's family and asked to pay it. I heard that it costs more than 1,000 yuan. Your uncle's monthly salary is only 120 yuan. He also has to support your aunt and two children. How can he afford it..."
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