Chapter 77: The No. 1 Art Troupe in the 1960s (16)

Xia Zhaoyun was stunned, then smiled and nodded: "Now I understand, well, when Brother Tianhao was still there, we basically didn't communicate much. It was all about me being willful and he was tolerant."

"The time I spent with him was the happiest and happiest thing I had in just over ten years."

Director Huo also felt regret and regret when he thought of his nephew who died young.

She had been away for two years, and she quickly calmed down and talked about the serious matter:

"That's right. You go to the Women's Federation in the morning and want to spend money to apply for a single dormitory."

"We held a meeting to discuss and reported your situation to the leader. The leader means that anyone who meets the conditions in a single dormitory will be moved in for a long time. If it is rented to someone else and does not meet the regulations, as long as someone reports it, the unit will take back the house."

"We have many employees in the factory and houses are always in short supply. Everyone is watching. Even if it is a few people, it is difficult to find empty beds. That is, your art troupe has good benefits and has seized dozens of dormitories. So, according to the rules, this is not a matter of whether you spend money or not, but no house can be rated for you."

"However," she said with a solemn expression, "If you don't have the intention to get married and have children, you really think of Tianhao and confirm the identity of the martyr's survivor, the unit will definitely overcome all difficulties and make arrangements for you!"

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips tightly and shook her head and said, "Director Huo, I emphasized at that time that it is my business for me to keep my rituals for Brother Tianhao. I don't want to use his name to seek benefits for myself."

"Since this cannot be done, I will continue to live in the dormitory. When I get through my seniority or position, I can queue up to be divided into single dormitories."

Director Huo smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "It's my nephew who is not lucky. He abandoned our family and couldn't wait for you to turn back."

"Didn't you say you want to adopt one or two children? The unit has given a pretty good advice. Should you listen?"

Xia Zhaoyun was nervous and whispered: "Director Huo, I only have twenty yuan on me now. I have to make careful calculations and survive for half a month. I don't have the ability to bear more people yet."

Director Huo handed over the information he had in his hand, "Don't rush to refuse first, listen to me tell you."

"Although our factory is a garment factory, it covers all processes from raw materials to ready-to-wear, there are also some departments and workshops that are in danger."

"You have one of your parents who are deceased and another poor children who are afraid of being dragged down again. They are kicked around by relatives and friends like balls. The factory wants to take care of them, but because they cannot keep an eye on them all the time, they can only make plans."

"Take more care on weekdays and pay some benefits from time to time. When these children are over 18 years old and then arrange to enter the factory, they will not be ashamed of their parents' contribution to the factory."

"So, we want to ask you to pick one or two children from there to raise them. Of course, the factory will give the children another subsidy, which will definitely not add to your burden."

Seeing Xia Zhaoyun lowered her head and looked at the information, she couldn't help but whisper: "Actually, these are also the wishes of Grandpa and Grandma Tianhao. They always feel sorry for him. Now you have said those words in front of everyone."

"The old people have some thoughts and want you to claim the two children and leave a root for Tianhao."

"With this relationship, the unit is going to approve you the new employee building that has just been downloaded. The first floor has two bedrooms and one living room and 75 square meters!"

Xia Zhaoyun blinked her eyes. She was lucky these two days, right?

I just got 1,200 yuan, and I can arrange a family building with the yard!

Director Huo was afraid that she would refuse, so he listed all the benefits that the child would enjoy.

Xia Zhaoyun has no resistance to her children. There are unfilial children, but as long as she educates her carefully, she may be able to cultivate a good seedling.

Besides, she knows that the future development of society is very good, and the opening of nursing homes is becoming more humane and comfortable. As long as she has enough money, she doesn’t need to worry too much about her old age life.

After thinking for a while, she carefully picked out two pages from about twenty pieces of information, "Director Huo, I want to meet them."

Director Huo looked down and nodded with a smile: "You don't even say it, we also want to recommend them to you."

"Their father is a very excellent artillery soldier. He has been to the Northeast battlefield to support neighboring countries. He was honored to be injured and demobilized to our factory. After being introduced by his old leader, he met the music teacher of the factory at a high school and got married and gave birth to this pair of children."

"They were living a good life, but in October last year, the couple failed to escape to save their children. Their relatives enjoyed the subsidy in vain, but none of them could treat the two children well. What a beautiful and cute child, now he is as thin as a beggar on the street!"

"The factory leaders attach great importance to the placement of children and are looking for someone suitable for raising them. If you are satisfied, I will definitely fight for you more."

Xia Zhaoyun chuckled and said, "Director Huo, can I let me see the child first? Adoption also requires the fate and your love."

Director Huo looked down at his watch.

She couldn't help but ask, "Are you taking a nap? Or, let's go and have a look now? It's not far away, just upstairs in front of you. If you are all satisfied, I will run to you for the house in the afternoon and try to move in at night!"

Xia Zhaoyun shook her head, "I am mainly raising my hands now, and I participate in the Golden Microphone Competition. I don't have any serious work, and it's not a problem to not take a nap."

The two of them walked directly to the tube building.

There are many employees in the factory, from temporary workers, ordinary workers, group leaders, large team leaders to chief and deputy director, chief and deputy section chief and even factory director. There are many levels. Even if ordinary workers can be divided into one to ten levels, their welfare benefits are naturally different. In addition to the salary and daily subsidies, it is an insurmountable gap to share the house!

The section chief and the factory director are separate family courtyards, and the directors are two-story buildings connected in a row. Below are beautiful and freshly-emerged red buildings, followed by honeycomb-like tube buildings and staff dormitories!

Xia Zhaoyun originally thought it would be good if she could get a tube of house, but she didn't expect that she would have the chance to live in the cadre building with a small courtyard.

There are dozens of buildings in the tube building, each with five floors. On the first floor, you can live in twenty or thirty households. They share two water rooms and toilets. When it is time to commute, there are crowds and people. There are stoves, stoves, closets, bicycles and various debris in the corridor, which makes them even more crowded and depressing.

Director Huo took Xia Zhaoyun to Building 7 with a familiarity, went up to the third floor, and headed to the front of the building.

"You bastard, do you think you can stand it with the support of the factory leader? You can throw me to the ground even if you hold a bowl and chopstick!"

"My mom tells you, no one can care about you brother and sister. Those people just stand and talk without a headache. Who is not a mess? I can't even make it clear to my own family. Do you still remember you?"

"Don't eat at noon today. I'm not hungry after eating one or two meals. I don't have to do anything but want to eat..."

The sharp insulting voice came from afar, and the neighbors seemed to be used to it, with helplessness and heartache on their faces, but they had no position to move forward.

If anyone who helps those two kids say something, they can stay at your door and cry and shout that the martyr's family is being bullied. It won't be enough if they don't pay a few dollars!

Director Huo's face changed, he walked over quickly, pushing the empty door open. A fat woman with short hair was pinching the cheeks of a black and thin boy hard, and twisting the ears of an equally black and thin girl with the other hand, constantly yelling insults.

Before Director Huo could speak, Xia Zhaoyun kicked the stove at the door hard and stepped on one coal ball after another.

The fierce movements and sudden sounds scared everyone.

"Where did Xiaolang come from..." Seeing that her stove was lifted and the coal balls were scrapped one by one, the woman was angry and distressed. She quickly let go of the two kids and rolled up her sleeves and stepped out, and continued to curse with unclean mouths.

However, before she could finish her words, Xia Zhaoyun had already taken out a basin from the cabinet and shoveled some cinders at the head and faced him with impolite expression.

"Ahhhhh...ph..." Although the woman subconsciously closed her eyes, she still poured a lot of them into her mouth.

Everyone was stunned when they saw it. Even though the two children had tears on their faces, stars were rising in their eyes, as if they had seen the savior.

"Ao... I'll fight you!" The woman's waist was straight after she clinged to her brother-in-law to find a job in the factory. When did she suffer such a loss?

She was so angry that she rushed over to Xia Zhaoyun, because she had controlled the subsidies for the two children in the past six months and fed her family a lot stronger. When she ran over, the ground was filled with muffled sounds and trembling!

Director Huo, who was standing in front, subconsciously avoided the side.

Look at Xia Zhaoyun's body that has been practicing dance all year round and is symmetrical and slender. Everyone holds their breath and doesn't even dare to open their eyes. The two children are stalking at the door and are watching nervously.

Xia Zhaoyun did not dodge, with a sneer on the corner of her lips. When someone rushed to her, she lowered her waist to avoid it, raised her legs hard, and kicked the woman's groin as she did the way to deal with the man.

The woman covered her wounds so much that she was heartbreaking and screamed, "Oh, hey, I can't live this day, I'm a genital slut..." As soon as she opened her throat, she was fed another mouthful of cinder.

"Can you speak well now?" Xia Zhaoyun asked faintly with her sleeves.

The woman stared at her fiercely and turned her head to see the man behind the crowd, "You dead ghost, don't you get out yet, just watch your wife be bullied like this?"

The man shrank his shoulders slightly and looked honest and honest, but his eyes looked at Xia Zhaoyun greedily.

"Come on, whenever you take a step forward, I will call you an offense," Xia Zhaoyun curled her lips and sneered, "Don't think I didn't see you staring at my greedy and disgusting gaze!"

"I didn't," the man immediately lowered his head and waved his hand.

"Nothing?" Xia Zhaoyun raised her eyebrows, "You, a big man, said you are afraid of your wife, but in fact it is just your wife who charges in front and you are enjoying the fruits of yours!"

"Wearing the skin of an honest man, I do a job of killing people and handing out a knife. Even the children left by my own brother can't tolerate them. At the beginning, your brother introduced you to work in the factory. Don't you feel guilty when you get your salary to eat?"

"If you have a little conscience, you cannot make your nephews and nieces lose their skin and bones!"

"Since you don't care about this pair of children, I'll take them away. In the future, you don't rely on the title of a martyr and act as a martyr in the factory! If you bully the real martyr, you should be driven out of the factory."

This made the man blush and everyone's eyes changed.

They originally sympathized with his hero and found his evil wife. It turned out that what our ancestor said was right, it was not that the same type of people did not enter the family!

No matter how fierce a woman is, can she be as strong as a man?

The woman recovered at this moment. She stared at her eyes and was about to step forward when she saw Xia Zhaoyun holding another basin of cinder in her hand. She gritted her teeth and covered her mouth and shouted: "Which onion are you? How dare you take care of our family's affairs?"

"We are the dear uncles and ladies of these two children. There is no reason to pass us and raise the child for outsiders. Who knows if you are sweet and bitter!"

Xia Zhaoyun knew that she had already suppressed the person, and her expression was slightly slower, looking at the two children who were timid in the door. She chuckled and asked, "Xiao Ruyi, Xiao Ruyi, are you willing to live with me in the future?"

Director Huo quickly added: "Children, this aunt is willing to be your mother, love and care for you. No matter what, it is better than staying here."

The two children are only three years old, and their eyes with clear black and white should have been full of innocence, but now they are deeply imprinted with cowardice and panic.

"Mom?" The boy spoke in a low voice.

After the parents left for half a year, the children's memories were already blurred, and they only knew that these two words represent the only warmth in the world.

Dad is tall and majestic and supports the safety and strength of the world, and mom is tall and beautiful, able to weave the warmest sky!

"Yes, it's my mother," Xia Zhaoyun nodded with her lips and smiled and stretched out her arms.

The two children looked at each other, and moved forward step by step with their mouths. They roared at their mother like a wounded beast, threw themselves into her arms, and kept crying: "Mom, I miss you so much..."

"Mom, why are you here to pick us up now?"

"Mom, I feel so painful and hungry, I miss the dumplings you made..."

The child was so thin that he was tight. When he entered his arms, Xia Zhaoyun's eyes were a little wet. She sighed secretly and stroked their shoulders: "Mom also misses you, go and go to a state-owned restaurant with her to eat dumplings!"

She stood up, held a child in one hand, looked at the couple coldly, and said lightly: "You can't be fooled in front of me, who is not a martyr?"

"The difference is that everyone will stand behind me and the child, and you are just consuming the love between the child's father. As long as I speak, believe it or not, rely on what you treat the child, your whole family will be thrown out of the factory like garbage in less than an hour?"

Director Huo nodded and followed seriously: "Yes, the leaders used to consider that no one was taking care of the two children, so they turned a blind eye to you. Now you don't restrain your rogue behavior and see if you can continue to stay in the factory!"

(End of this chapter)
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