Song Yuanchao had the money. Although it was not much, it was enough to spend a few months. The Zhang family had already helped him so much. Zhang Jianguo certainly couldn't take the money himself.

It's not a question of whether she owes a favor or not. Although Aunt Sun Xia is not a bad person, she is not well-educated and has a low vision. She attaches great importance to money. If she knew that Zhang Jianguo secretly gave Song Yuanchao so much money, she would definitely make trouble.

There is nothing we can do about it. In this era, everyone is living a tight life, even in big cities like Shanghai. Song Yuanchao does not want to cause conflicts between Zhang Jianguo and his wife because of this matter, not to mention that this happened in his previous life.

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Song Yuanchao's firm refusal made Zhang Jianguo feel helpless. After thinking about it, Zhang Jianguo could only take out more than ten solidarity notes from the envelope, leaving some food stamps and other bills.

"Uncle knows that you have grown up. It is a good thing for a man to be ambitious and want to rely on himself." Zhang Jianguo said seriously: "Since you are not short of money now, uncle will not say more. These uncles will help you collect it first. If

If you don't have enough money, just tell your uncle that I can't come up with more. It's okay to provide emergency help. But you just came back and nothing has been registered in your household registration. You can just keep these food stamps and so on. After all, you still need them to live.

"

This time, Song Yuanchao did not refuse, and he readily accepted the receipt handed over by Zhang Jianguo. As Zhang Jianguo said, he had just returned to Shanghai and only had ten kilograms of national food stamps that he had finally exchanged for in the northwest.

A kilogram of national food stamps would not last more than a few days in Shanghai. The receipts given by Zhang Jianguo were exactly what he needed most.

"Mom told me that I will find you a job when your household registration is completed." Seeing Song Yuanchao put away the receipts, Zhang Jianguo was relieved and said with a smile: "I will go around and ask questions in the past few days.

Ask where you can get in, don’t worry, it will take some time to get your hukou anyway.”

"Thank you, uncle, but..." Since Zhang Jianguo mentioned this matter, Song Yuanchao thought for a while and said to him clearly: "Uncle, there is no need to run around for the time being, I have other plans."

"Plan? What plan?" Zhang Jianguo asked in surprise.

"I'm going to go to my dad's work tomorrow."

"Why are you going there? You don't want to make trouble with them, do you?" Zhang Jianguo immediately thought of Song Guangzeng's incident. The cause of the death of Song Guangzeng and his wife was because of what happened to Song Guangzeng at school. Song Yuanchao came back this time to ask for help.

If you go to school, you will go to make trouble. Although the atmosphere is not as tense as in previous years, it is still very serious. Song Yuanchao is young and energetic, and if he causes big trouble, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Just when Zhang Jianguo was about to persuade him, Song Yuanchao shook his head and expressed his plan.

"Don't worry, uncle, I won't cause trouble." When Song Yuanchao saw that Zhang Jianguo had finished smoking, he quickly took another cigarette and handed it to him, and took the initiative to strike a match and help Zhang Jianguo light it.

"Everyone knows about my dad. Now the national policy has changed. There must be an explanation for the grievances my dad suffered back then. If it is not possible to clear my dad's name, there must be some way to implement the policy, right?"

Song Yuanchao looked aside, resting on the photo on the dressing table: "My dad has worked hard at school for so many years and has always worked hard without complaint. Even if he doesn't say that he has students all over the world, he has taught many outstanding people.

Student. As a school, there must always be a result for my dad's affairs, and we can't let my dad still wear the hat of a stinky old nine."

After a pause, Song Yuanchao continued: "According to the new policy just introduced by the country, my dad's implementation of the policy is in compliance with the regulations. Moreover, before my parents passed away, I responded to the country's call and stayed in the northwest for so many years. This time my dad came back.

My employer should also help me arrange my work, so from this point of view, it is reasonable for me to be my son's replacement."

"That makes sense." Zhang Jianguo nodded after listening to Song Yuanchao's explanation, but he asked a little worriedly: "But Yuanchao, this replacement was given to the children when the old man was still alive, but your father has passed away so many years ago

Yes, the school is not an ordinary enterprise, can they agree?"

"Let's give it a try. Even if you don't agree to let me replace you, it will always be okay to implement the policy for my dad, right? There is no harm in trying, what if it works? Besides, it will take some time to get the hukou, if it really doesn't work.

Uncle, you can help me contact other jobs in time."

Zhang Jianguo thought about it and felt that Song Yuanchao's words made sense. If this thing could be done, it would be good.

After all, Song Guangzeng was still a school teacher before his death. His problems are historical issues caused by a special era. Now the whole country is trying to bring order to things and implement policies that are reasonable and reasonable.

Secondly, if Song Yuanchao can replace Song Guangzeng and work in the school, even if he is an ordinary teacher, it will be very good. This is a serious job.

Nowadays, there are too many educated youth returning to the city, and it is too difficult to find a job. Even if Zhang Jianguo finds someone to entrust him with the relationship, Zhang Jianguo is not very sure. At most, he can only find a temporary job for Song Yuanchao. As for the formal job, Zhang Jianguo has no chance.

He doesn't have this ability, otherwise Sun Xia wouldn't be working in the street factory.

"Yuan Korea, when you grow up, it is said that it is not wrong to go to the mountains and countryside to train people. Now you think about the problem more comprehensively than me, good! Very good!"

Looking at Song Yuanchao, Zhang Jianguo's face was filled with relief, but his heart was aching for Song Yuanchao.

This child left home at the age of sixteen and went to the countryside thousands of miles away, alone, for eight full years.

Now, his parents are gone, and his relatives are even more unreliable. He will have to live on his own in the future. When Zhang Jianguo came, he was still worried that Song Yuanchao would become decadent and lose his faith in life.

But now, his worries are gone. Song Yuanchao in front of him is far stronger than he imagined, and Song Yuanchao's rationality and consideration make him feel reassured.

"Uncle, I saw Xiao Pingping when I came back today, and I haven't congratulated you on having a daughter. By the way, how is Xiao Haozi now? Is he in the second grade now?"

"Yes, second grade. It will be third grade in a few months." Hearing Song Yuanchao mention his son Zhang Hao, Zhang Jianguo smiled: "You haven't seen this brat yet. You left that year."

He doesn't know how to call people yet, but now he is very naughty. He gets into trouble every day and fights with his classmates. The school teacher calls the parents every week."

"What about your academic performance? How about it?" Song Yuanchao asked with a smile.

Zhang Jianguo sighed, shook his head and said: "I can only say it's so-so, long live sixty. This kid is smart, but he just refuses to work hard, is playful, and always gets into trouble. I'm so angry that I don't know how many times I've beaten him.

change."

"It's okay, it's okay. Boys are all like this. Which boy is not skinny? Wasn't I also a big skinner when I was a child?" Song Yuanchao comforted Zhang Jianguo with a smile.

Zhang Jianguo burst out laughing when he heard what Song Yuanchao said, pointing at him and nodding repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you brat was even more naughty when you were a kid. I remember when you were in fourth grade, you used a slingshot to break the glass of No. 9's house. That day

Come and file a complaint. Your father was so angry that he beat you so hard that the whole alley was filled with your cries. It was my mother-in-law who came forward to save you."

"You're still talking about it!" Song Yuanchao rolled his eyes at Zhang Jianguo angrily: "If you want to say that the culprit for this is your uncle, okay? You made the slingshot, and you were the one who instigated the shooting of the glass. It's okay if you didn't help after the accident.

, I was still watching the excitement, watching helplessly as my dad beat me and didn’t come to save my life. When I think of this, I get very angry..."

"Hahaha!" Zhang Jian clapped his thighs and was so happy that he laughed so hard that he burst into tears. He pointed at Song Yuanchao and shook his head repeatedly. Song Yuanchao was also smiling at this time. In this cheerful laughter, he seemed to reply at the same time.

It's that time.

That night Zhang Jianguo and Song Yuanchao chatted for a long time, talking about many past events, until it was getting late, Zhang Jianguo picked up his lunch box and stood up to leave.

After sending Zhang Jianguo out, Song Yuanchao returned upstairs. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

There is basically no nightlife in this era. Everyone goes to bed early around 8:30. At 10 o'clock, the joint defense team outside starts patrolling at fixed points. If you are still wandering outside without a legitimate reason, you will be treated as a bad guy by the joint defense team.

The elements were arrested and taken to the police station.

Lying on the bed, the shouts of "It's dry and things are dry, be careful of the candle" could be heard vaguely in my ears, accompanied by the sound of grandpas and aunts ringing bells.
Chapter completed!