What are you doing, not wanting the things Hao Duanduan has delivered to your door?
Father Ding ignored Mother Ding.
He said slowly.
"His aunt, we have been neighbors for many years, so I will tell you some things directly."
"In terms of academic qualifications, our Qiunan is a high school student. After graduation, he studied medicine for two years and is now a factory doctor at the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill."
"In terms of appearance, our Qiunan is fair and fair, so she looks good, right?"
The matchmaker responded with a smile.
"Yes, but the man is also very good. The young man now works in an auto repair shop and is also a person who eats commercial food."
Father Ding interrupted the matchmaker with a wave of his hand.
He pointed to the tobacco, alcohol and eggs on the ground.
Tough attitude.
"I know Xiao Gao. He hasn't become a regular employee yet? And he's more than ten years older than our Qiu Nan."
"Is it appropriate for you to bring these things to your door to propose marriage?"
The matchmaker was speechless: "What do you mean?"
Father Ding’s mouth curved.
"Ding Qiunan is the girl I love most, and she is so outstanding. I think you are not sincere enough."
"His aunt, we need to pay more!"
Father Ding is here, sitting firmly on Diaoyutai.
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When talking with Ding Qiunan, Cao Weidong knew that Ding Qiunan's parents were both intellectuals.
My father is a doctor of medicine.
It's a pity that bad luck.
The two parents wasted half their lives, never finding a suitable job, and could only stay at home.
Most of Ding Qiunan's salary is used to subsidize his family.
It’s just that life has been extremely difficult these past few years.
Ding Qiunan's parents were so hungry that they couldn't help it.
Extremely thoughtful about change.
I simply went to a place called Zhoujia Village, where I worked as a village doctor in the Zhoujiakou Production Brigade, and also worked part-time as a teacher and literacy teacher.
Due to status issues, I don’t have any work points, so I just eat a hot meal from the commune canteen.
Talk about it.
Zhoujiacun is also on the outskirts of Sijiu City, not far away.
It’s about a dozen miles away.
Considering the purpose of going to Ding Qiunan's house this time, Cao Weidong ran to borrow a Red Star car from Secretary Huang and drove Ding Qiunan there.
The road is difficult to walk on and the ground is rough and uneven.
Cao Weidong didn't drive fast either.
Even so, it only took more than twenty minutes to arrive at the entrance of Zhoujia Village.
Ding Qiunan's face was full of astonishment.
"Why so fast?"
It usually takes at least one or two hours for her to go back home. Unlike now, she can just sit in the car and say a few words.
Cao Weidong explained with a smile.
"It's not surprising. You usually have to stop in the middle of the bus to wait for other passengers, and you have to walk a dirt road after arriving at the bus stop, so you feel that time is very slow."
"We drive directly. This is the advantage of driving."
"When the road is built here in the future, the speed will be even faster."
Ding Qiunan is full of longing.
"It would be so convenient."
Cao Weidong smiled and said: "There will be such a day."
Ding Qiunan smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Forget it, it would be great to be able to buy a bicycle at this time. Even if we can afford a car, we can't afford it."
Cao Weidong sighed.
This is a problem.
If you want to popularize cars in China, there are several prerequisites.
Such as industrialization reform, reducing car manufacturing and maintenance costs.
Infrastructure such as intercity roads.
Supporting facilities such as gasoline and gas station construction.
Of course.
The most important thing.
Or whether people are willing to travel.
But the system at this time.
It is destined that China does not have the soil to popularize cars.
What Cao Weidong can do is to promote the industrial development of car manufacturing-related fields and help the country earn foreign exchange.
He is very clear about his position.
Just thinking about it.
The Red Star car drove slowly through the village.
Countless adults and children were following behind from a distance, as if Columbus had discovered the New World, as if they wanted to get closer but didn't dare.
Under the command of Ding Qiunan.
The car finally stopped in front of Ding Qiunan's house.
When the car door opened, the villagers' eyes dropped in shock when they saw Ding Qiunan getting out of the car.
"Isn't that Dr. Ding's daughter, Ding Qiunan, sitting on the tin monster?"
"What an iron monster? That big guy is called a car, just like the bus passing by our village and the tractor in the commune."
"Only government cadres can drive cars. Ding Qiunan will have a bright future now that he is prosperous."
I saw an acquaintance from this village.
The villagers suddenly gathered around.
Several lesbians who were close to Ding Qiunan even came closer, touching the car carefully while complimenting her.
Ding Qiunan waved his hands repeatedly after hearing these compliments.
But I was smiling happily in my heart.
Cao Weidong pulled Ling Qiunan and whispered.
"You have a good relationship with the village, and they are all very enthusiastic."
Ding Qiunan curled his lips.
"It's just fake enthusiasm."
She saw several naughty children who were eager to try.
Rolling his eyes.
I grabbed a sister I got along with well and said in a voice that everyone could hear.
"This car is owned by the city leaders. I am just letting me use it temporarily. This thing is very valuable. If anyone breaks it, it will be a sabotage of the socialist car and will be punished. You must be careful."<
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Hearing this, the parents quickly grabbed their naughty children for fear that they would cause trouble.
To put it bluntly, there are so many naughty children in the world. In fact, most of them are naughty parents who use their children to do evil.
Cao Weidong burst into laughter.
He had heard the old man say it in his previous life.
Places that are not illuminated by street lights are full of "ghosts" at night.
This is human nature.
Unexpectedly, Ding Qiunan is very young and can see quite clearly.
I didn't pay attention to these details.
He picked up the New Year's goods he had prepared from the car and followed Ding Qiunan back home.
At this time, a little girl ran out from Ding Qiunan's house.
When the little girl saw Ding Qiunan, her eyes lit up, she trotted over and called her sister obediently.
She is the youngest daughter of Ding Qiunan, the leader of the family, and she is usually very close to Ding Qiunan.
Ding Qiunan smiled, took out a candy and handed it over.
"Why did you come to my house?"
The little girl said: "Sister Ding is getting married. Mom brought me over to see her."
Ding Qiunan's face suddenly darkened.
"Who said that, and who is my sister going to marry?"
Although the little girl is young, she knows a little bit about what she should know, she said.
"We are here to talk to matchmakers. The man is the son of Captain Gao."
"Captain Gao?"
Ding Qiunan's face became a little ugly.
Captain Gao’s name is Gao Cheng.
He is the captain of the Zhoujiakou Production Team.
He has a son named Gao Xing.
I work in an auto repair shop in the city. I am still an apprentice, but I still eat commercial food.
Ding Qiunan remembered that this Gao Xing was more than ten years older than her, almost old enough to be her uncle.
Ding Qiunan felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.
Cao Weidong gently held Ding Qiunan's hand and said.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, your parents can't force you to get married."
Cao Weidong held Ding Qiunan in one hand and carried New Year's goods in the other, and walked directly into Ding Qiunan's house.
The living room is not big, and a middle-aged man wearing a cadre uniform is sitting on a stool and talking non-stop.
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There was also a young man sitting next to him who looked a little older.
Cao Weidong knew that they should be Gao Cheng and Gao Gao and his son.