"Haha, I had some misunderstandings with her before..." In response to this sentence, Zhang Heng stopped talking about the topic of female police officers and said instead: "Xiao Yin, after school starts, how about we start a club together, a club in a martial arts school?"
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"Okay, by the way, Zhang Heng, our class has created a group for you to join. You can join it when you have time. Many classmates are in it. You don't even know it. In the past, I saw that many honest classmates were online."
Yin said happily.
Back in high school, there were only a few small Internet cafes in the town. On weekends, the school leaders and even the old principal would personally go to the Internet cafes to arrest students. If they caught students using the Internet, they would directly ask their parents to give them a serious demerit.
Some students who skipped class and played games online were even expelled.
This leads to many students taking buses to travel long distances to the next door town to access the Internet on weekends, which is a mess!
There were eighty-three people in the class at the beginning, but only 62 were left when they graduated. Twenty-one were eliminated in three years, and these people did not even take the college entrance examination.
As the squad leader, Xiao Yin was naturally very interested in the class group, but Zhang Heng had no interest in it. Only the other twenty-six classmates in the village-run primary school were the ones he always missed. Unfortunately, in the end, it seemed that
He was the only one who chose to go to high school. This elimination rate may sound exaggerated, but it is normal. The nine-year compulsory education does not include high school, and the tuition for high school alone is four times that of junior high school.
"I'll add it now!" Zhang Heng followed the words and said, "I plan to go back to the village in two days." Whether it's because my father is back or because I miss my grandma, I should go back, and I will do the same this time.
Take grandma and grandma into the city.
"You want to go back?" Xiao Yin asked.
"Well, it will take a few days to go back. Do you want me to bring something back to uncle?" Zhang Heng's words were straightforward and bold enough.
"What!" Xiao Yin pouted and pretended to be angry.
Guo Chunyan smiled and said: "You are quite capable, now you dare to speak like this."
Li Xing didn't understand, so he put down his chopsticks and asked, "What kind of riddle are you playing?"
Guo Chunyan smiled evilly and explained: "Zhang Heng, he is looking for an excuse to meet Xiao Yin's parents."
Li Xing's brows suddenly frowned, but they soon relaxed and he joked: "Young handsome boy, how old are you? It's too early even if you want to propose marriage."
Zhang Heng was actually just talking. Although he was now extremely powerful, the kitchen knife of Xiao Yin's mother in the dream still frightened him. But Li Xing's words reminded him that with his family background, this would
If it causes trouble in future marriages, perhaps the father's identity should be changed, even if it is just for the sake of the mother's face.
Thinking of this, the sharpness in his eyes flashed away, like a needle prick. Li Xing, who had been observing him, caught it, but could not see through his heart even more.
"This is a joke, isn't it, Zhang Heng." Xiao Yin said openly now.
Zhang Heng followed suit and said, "Yes, I was joking just now, but Li Xing was right, it's a little early to propose marriage now."
"Zhang Heng!" Xiao Yin puffed up her mouth and hummed: "You are so talkative, aren't you, that you are already making fun of the squad leader?"
Zhang Heng shamelessly endured it, but did not continue the topic, nor did he plan to invite others to the village, because this was the first time that his father, who had disappeared for ten years, returned to the village, which was a great time for his small family.
A huge event.
He smiled, and immediately took out his mobile phone and added the class group. It was quite lively at this time, with more than forty people there. No wonder the monitor said there were many people. According to his impression, the class in high school would use the Internet.
There are no more than twenty people, but they are all hidden so deeply. I don’t know what the head teacher will think when he finds out about this situation. I am very worried for the junior students in the next class.
However, this was not the time for chatting, so he changed his nickname in the group and joined the group despite anyone exclaiming, and then locked the screen of his phone.
"We're so full. It's time for us to go back to work. Where are you, Zhang Heng?" Guo Chunyan asked aloud.
He really had a lot to do in the afternoon, so he replied: "I also have something to do in the afternoon. By the way, I assigned Yang Bu a car. If you have anything, you can ask him to handle it."
"Is everything really okay?" Li Xing asked first, with a naughty smile on his face.
Zhang Heng smiled, Li Xing was obviously just talking. If he really wanted to hang out, he couldn't stay in the computer city, "Well, anything can be done."
"I know, if we really have something to do, of course we will come to you. Is it possible that you won't come over in person?" Guo Chunyan suddenly said something sarcastic.
Zhang Heng couldn't tell whether the words meant he wanted to help him or if he was just teasing him casually, so he could only respond with a smile and simply stop answering. Silence is golden.
————————————————After sending the three girls back to the computer city, Zhang Heng went to meet with several retired barbarian carving masters. Many barbarians in Chengdu made handicrafts for a living, but these objects
It has a Buddhist flavor and is not widely used, but it is also suitable for ebony carving. The material of ebony is in line with the original intention of suppressing evil.
As soon as he opened his mouth, more than twenty people came. The climate in the Spanish-speaking area is harsh, and Bashu, known as the land of abundance, has become a retirement place for wealthy barbarians.
Although he does not have complete control over the barbarians in Shu, Rongcheng has become his voice. He has directly accepted all the more than 20 barbarian carving masters. At the same time, he has also released news that he will meet with the rich among the barbarians in the near future.
Sometimes there will be things to discuss.
There is also a barbarian master who makes Tibetan knives in the space. He has met Tashi Longbu, which saves a lot of trouble. After Zhang Heng sent these old people to the space, he left it to Zhuoge to arrange it. The processing of ebony was finally completed.
Work can begin, and the finished product will be successfully engraved soon.
A demon-subduing pestle soon came into his hands. It is a magic weapon of Tantric Buddhism and is as famous as the nine-ring Zen staff of Zen Buddhism. The one Tang Monk was holding was the nine-ring Zen staff.
Zhang Heng was playing with the ebony pestle. The carvings were very good. The three Buddha faces were lifelike. There were natural lines on them, which made them look more mysterious. It also had a strange fragrance and had a refreshing effect. Not to mention ebony, it was just wood from the original space.
It’s not easy. I’m going back to the village this time.
It will also take away many people, such as blacksmiths, carpenters, masons, stonemasons, miners, etc. With more of these people, the construction of the city can be accelerated, and the environment of Taihao can be made more in line with the situation in the village, so that grandma and grandma can be peaceful.
It is his duty as a great-grandson to spend his old age.
At the same time, these old people have all experienced the commune era, which is of great use to him. Maybe he will bring the primitive space to an unknown era in the future, but not now. He has to eat food one bite at a time, and his life has just begun.
, calculated as eighty years old, there are still more than sixty years, which is more than 20,000 years when converted into space. Moreover, the Zhang family has always had a tradition of longevity, and most of the elders have lived to be eighty.
Every few years, a centenarian will appear in the local area. Once he reaches the age of 100, the scene will be crowded with people, and political officials will come and give them big color TVs and washing machines. Villagers with young children will also take them and eat them.
At the same time, many guests will take the bowl away after the meal. This is a local custom because everyone thinks this bowl is a longevity bowl. They take it home in the hope that they can live to be a hundred years old.
Live a hundred years. Living to a hundred years is really considered a long life. The goal Zhang Heng has set for himself is to be eighty years old, so that he can have a great-grandson, four generations live under the same roof, and he can be worthy of the title of ancestor!
He shook his head, thinking about life expectancy would inevitably be unlucky.
"Yanni, how is Park Chuncheng's condition?" Zhang Heng suddenly entered the space again. The appointment time with Zhang Jing was at three o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still some time for him to deal with some extra things.
"It's not bad. Park Chuncheng has recovered the best among the four." The female doctor was wearing a white coat and had an earpiece hanging around her neck. If she hadn't considered the surrounding environment, Zhang Heng would have thought she was in the wrong place.
"It just so happens that I have something to deal with him tomorrow, well, next year. You can bring him over to see me now!" Zhang Heng explained.
Later, he discussed with the thirty-seven-year-old retail businessman alone for several hours, and finally returned satisfied. He also agreed to take him to see his wife and children that evening.
The car started again and soon arrived outside the Leather City. The journey made Zhang Heng full of emotions. He once ran here excitedly. Looking back, he was really lucky to be able to successfully sell tiger skins.
There were only ten minutes left before the agreed time, but Zhang Heng suddenly decided to go to the store to have a look. He had no special purpose. He just wanted to re-walk the same steps as before. Human memory is like a wave pattern. Every time he thinks of and looks back,
The pursuit is like a wave, and when it jumps to the highest point, it can no longer be forgotten. He doesn't want to forget this memory, because it can be regarded as his new life!
She parked the car and headed to the Leather City with a smile. The smile was still the same as before, but her temperament had changed drastically. The clothes she was wearing were the ones Fu Mei picked out last time. Although they were not considered luxurious, the whole outfit cost a few dollars.
Thousands of dollars, rings, watches and other decorations are not lacking, but the most important thing is his temperament. It is undeniable that he has a little more arrogance, which is also a posture, an invincible posture!
――――――――――‘Zhang Jing, do you have a date today?’ Luo Jiying asked suspiciously.
Zhang Jing explained for the third time: "No, my cousin is here. I will take her out to do some errands later."
"No, no, the way you dress today and the way you look now prove that you are going on a date. Why, you are afraid that I can't give you a red envelope." Luo Jiying joked, today is not the weekend, and the business in the store is also sluggish.
I have nothing to do, I just want to talk about something, and I can usually talk for a long time just by focusing on one point.
Zhang Jing usually likes to chat, but today she became the protagonist, which is not good. She pretended to look at her watch and said: "Sister Luo, it's time. My cousin should be downstairs, so I'll leave first."
"Go, go, if you have good news, report it as soon as possible." Luo Jiying joked again.
"Welcome!" At this moment, a voice greeted the guests at the door.
The two stood up reflexively and returned to their working demeanor, but suddenly they heard an exclamation from the door, "It's you, aren't you the one who sold..."