Zhang Zhonghua spent a day rehearsing with the Comrades Art Troupe and dragged his exhausted body back to the courtyard.
Fortunately, Yu Li, the daughter-in-law of the third uncle Yan Bugui, was at home during this period, so she could clean up the house and do the laundry for Zhang Zhonghua every day. Otherwise, with how busy Zhang Zhonghua is during this period, the family might really turn into a pig.
Nested.
"Xiaohua is back?" Zhang Zhonghua opened the door and saw Yu Li sitting there.
"Yes, I'm back, Sister Yu Li, thank you for your hard work."
"No hard work, no hard work, hurry up and eat." Yu Li put the food on the table. Since she was really busy during this period, she asked Yu Li to cook a dinner every day so that she could rest quickly after eating.
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"Hey, thank you, sister." Zhang Zhonghua thanked Yu Li and started eating.
Yu Li sat there and watched Zhang Zhonghua eat. After waiting for a while, she said, "What has Xiaohua been busy with recently? I heard that you don't even go to work in the steel rolling mill?"
Recently, Zhang Zhonghua has not been going to work in the steel rolling mill, which has indeed aroused the curiosity of many people who do not know the truth. The fact that Zhang Zhonghua will participate in the National Day Gala performance is still mainly circulated among the agencies, because participating in the National Day Gala across the country is barely considered a matter that needs to be kept secret.
It happened, so those who knew about it did not spread it everywhere, so not many people in the factory knew about it, and only the elder and the aunt in the courtyard knew about it.
"Oh, it's nothing. I wrote a song to participate in the National Day Gala across the country. I have been rehearsing with the Comrade's Art Troupe recently, so I didn't go to the steel rolling mill!" Zhang Zhonghua said casually while eating.
"What? National Gala??" When Yu Li heard the news, she stood up because the news was so shocking!
Nowadays, Zhang Zhonghua can be far away, let alone Zhang Zhonghua can be close. It is no wonder that Yu Li is so excited and shocked.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before." Looking at Yu Li's excited look, Zhang Zhonghua muttered in a low voice. In Zhang Zhonghua's memory, he followed his parents when he was a child, but he didn't feel anything at that time.
"What did you say?" Yu Li seemed to hear Zhang Zhonghua's whisper, but she didn't hear it clearly.
"Let me tell you, it's not a big deal, but don't tell others casually. We are still in the confidentiality stage and it is not good to spread it randomly." Seeing Yu Li's excited look, Zhang Zhonghua thought for a while and did not tell him the truth.
I just told her not to spread rumors.
"Don't worry, you, Sister Yu, are very strict with your mouth. You will never spread rumors." Yu Li then patted her chest and assured her. Following Yu Li's movements, a stormy sea suddenly arose, and waves surged. She looked at Zhang Zhonghua for a while.
Stunned, he swallowed unconsciously.
Yu Li seemed to notice Zhang Zhonghua's gaze and reaction. Her face suddenly turned red and she gave Zhang Zhonghua a blank look.
"Stop talking, I'm going home, you eat slowly." After saying that, he hurriedly ran home.
Looking at Yu Li's retreating figure, Zhang Zhonghua rubbed his chin and nodded: "You have a good figure."
Then Zhang Zhonghua continued to eat. He had no time to think about this now. He closed the door after dinner and was about to lie down and take a rest when he heard a knock on the door.
"Xiaohua, Xiaohua, open the door!" Zhang Zhonghua recognized that this was Yi Zhonghai.
Zhang Zhonghua stood up quickly, walked to the door, opened the door, and let the uncle in.
"Master, do you have anything to do with me?"
"There must be something going on. You've been so busy lately. Can I come and disturb you if you have nothing to do?" The first man, Yi Zhonghai, looked at Zhang Zhonghua who looked a little tired and said.
"It's about Zhuzi's marriage. Some time ago, I asked someone to go to Qin Jingru's house to propose marriage. The wedding should take place the day after tomorrow."
"Ah?" Zhang Zhonghua really didn't have the energy to pay attention to this matter recently, and he was really surprised to hear it.
"This is a good thing. Master, you should have told me earlier. If you need me to do something, just tell me."
"The preparations have been completed. I will pick up Qin Jingru in the morning the day after tomorrow, bring the letter of introduction, bring the certificate, and organize the wedding. You are the one who brokered this marriage. I must let you know. You have to be there the day after tomorrow.
Ah, don't go to the attack group again early in the morning."
"Okay, don't worry, I'll take a day off tomorrow." Zhang Zhonghua promised, and suddenly remembered that he wanted to find a car to pick up the bride.
"Sir, tomorrow I will go to the Cultural Attack Corps to borrow a jeep, and I will take Brother Zhuzi to pick up my sister-in-law in a grand manner."
"The relationship is good, but is it possible?" After hearing Zhang Zhonghua's words, the first man was also a little moved, but he asked Zhang Zhonghua with some doubts.
"Don't worry, there will be no problem. Besides, I had already promised Uncle Qin when we went on a blind date." Zhang Zhonghua assured.
"Okay, it will be better if you can borrow a car." The first man, Yi Zhonghai, discussed the details with Zhang Zhonghua and went back.
Zhang Zhonghua was in a bit of trouble at home. Where can I get a car? It’s not difficult to borrow a car. You can borrow it from any fleet. The question is where to borrow it, whether it’s the factory, the Lou family, or some elders in the cultural attack group.
You can borrow it at home.
But the cars in the factory are not suitable, and the Lou family is even more inappropriate. They are easy to be criticized. Although He Yuzhu is not afraid, they are still a trouble.
In the end, Zhang Zhonghua decided to borrow the vehicle of the Wen Gong Regiment.
As soon as Zhang Zhonghua arrived at the Cultural Attack Regiment the next day, he ran to find Commander Li.
"The leader has something I want to discuss with you." Zhang Zhonghua said a little embarrassed.
Seeing Zhang Zhonghua's expression, Captain Li was also a little curious. Through this period of contact, everyone in the literary attack group also knew what kind of person Zhang Zhonghua was and what things could make him feel embarrassed.
"What is it? As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."
"It's like this. I want to take a day off tomorrow and borrow our group's jeep for use."
"Borrowing a jeep? What is it for?" Captain Li was a little curious when he heard that he was borrowing a jeep!
"That's it..." Zhang Zhonghua said to Commander Li, Commander Li immediately understood.
"I thought it was something. It's no problem. Then I'll give you a day off. It's just enough time for you to have some rest. Just drive away tonight and come back when you're done." Captain Li said angrily.
It would be inconvenient if other units used the car more frequently, but this is really not a problem for their attack group. Their attack group originally had more cars and used them relatively less. Borrowing them for one day would be enough.
Not a thing.
"Then I'll thank you, Commander, and I'll treat you to a drink another day." Zhang Zhonghua immediately thanked Commander Li profusely after hearing what Commander Li said.
"Do I need to send you a driver?"
"No, I can drive." When Zhang Zhonghua heard that a driver would be sent, he immediately said that he could drive.
To be honest, it is not difficult to drive but it is difficult to get a certificate. The main reason is that there are many cars now, so the requirements for driving skills are relatively high. In the 1960s, it was difficult to see a car on the street, so the requirements for driving skills were relatively low. Zhang Zhonghua used to learn how to drive.
After a period of time.
As for the driver's license, these days the cars are basically owned by the employer and no one really checks them. The driver's license is just a qualification for participating in relevant work.
After the rehearsal that day, Zhang Zhonghua drove the jeep back to the courtyard.
