Chapter 253: The Interpretation of Comrade Hancheng's Arranged Marriage
Sometimes the words are rough, but talking too much is also very annoying. Even though Han Cheng was not very willing, the two of them still met. The girl is quite good-looking, but she is thinner and her clothes are not so good.
Wearing rags.
"Master, isn't this girl pretty? How can she not find someone to marry her?"
"What do you know? In Peking, everyone likes girls like this because they are beautiful. But here, people just like rich, fat women who are easy to support and have children. On the contrary, appearance is secondary, and childbirth is secondary.
That's the first one. I'm just too thin and I feel like it's hard to have children."
Han Cheng nodded in understanding. No wonder the aesthetics are different.
"To be honest, this girl looks good. Regardless of her weak body, she can be well taken care of."
What the man said was correct, and the girl looked at the yard curiously, because all the factories had been moved, so there were only three fools in the whole yard. The man lived with Han Cheng. Usually not many people came, but today
A lot of people came, including the woman's village chief and her parents.
"Oh, you guys live in such a big courtyard!"
"This used to be a place for work, but later I was too lazy to move, so I all lived here."
Han Cheng said cautiously, because he couldn't figure out the woman now, because he felt that his mother-in-law's family seemed to like him.
"So where does your family live? How many people do you have and how many acres of land do you have?"
"Ah, I don't know either."
Now the family members think that Han Cheng is not sincere and have not told anything. How does Han Cheng know where his family members live now? His father has taken his family to the United States, and only his brother is left in China. He talks about his family.
How many houses do you have? That is even more impossible. There must be some in Shanghai, then Nanjing, and then Chongqing. After all, I am still a capitalist.
"He was separated from his family because of the war, so he didn't know how many people there were in his family, who else was there, let alone how many acres of land he had."
"Oh, that's so pitiful."
The old man rolled his eyes at Han Cheng in excitement, as if to say, look at the excuse I made up for you. Han Cheng has been overthinking it, what's going on? It's about to be finalized?
"Yes, this kid is great. He often brings me meat and wine. When I first came here, I never thought I could have such a life."
The man said it to show off to others, and also took out his ceramic wine bottle to show others.
"Brother, how old are you?"
"I am over fifty this year. Isn't this the only apprentice left to work with?"
"I see you have a really strong body."
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Keeping up with the family is actually very troublesome. Han Cheng doesn't know if he should stand here. Standing here and not saying anything, he also has an extra godfather. Okay, godfather is godfather, at least godfather
If you have the skills and knowledge, you will definitely be right if you follow it carefully.
"Then what, you take this girl around, haven't you come up with something new recently? Give this girl some time to go!"
There is nothing new. The newly fired enamel jar is nice, but isn’t it a bit shabby? Sometimes to be honest, when modern people’s thinking is used to measure the people of the past, it is easy to cause misunderstandings, you know?
"Let's go, I have something here, let's take a look."
Han Cheng gritted his teeth and took the girl into the room. There was nothing in the room. The table was filled with materials that Han Cheng had written and thrown away, and some had semi-finished drawings.
"What are you writing about?"
"Those are all technical materials from the factory. Because there are not many technical staff in the factory, I can only say that I have to do all the work myself."
Han Cheng dragged out a small alley from under the bed and took out a can, which contained some unfinished items that he had delivered before. Han Cheng took them home, including kitchen knives and farm tools. On the table, there were also things that Na Ye had cooked.
At first, Han Cheng didn't even look at the entire tank, but now he realized why there was a pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.
"Is this the gift?"
This woman seemed to like it very much. Han Cheng couldn't say no, so he could only nod. Enamel has actually been introduced in China for some time, but these things are very expensive. It may not be expensive to buy abroad, but it is expensive in China.
It’s a commodity dumping ground, and how many people can afford it?
"Yes, there is also a canned pork here. You can just take it home and eat it."
For Hancheng, these cans are actually not valuable, and there are still two boxes left in the warehouse. Although there is no war these days, American aid is continuously shipped here from the United States. This has caused a result
, that is, most military supplies can be purchased on the market with a little money, including penicillin and weapons.
The money of the National Government is actually quite worthless. It may be almost the same as the current Zimbabwean currency. It has returned to the era of barter. Sugar and alcohol are still very important supplies, and alcohol is very popular among everyone.
They are all affordable. Therefore, the financial resources of the base still rely on sugar and wine. Although the Japanese have left and the cherry blossom wine has mysteriously disappeared, new steamed wine will soon come online. Various fermented grains are made.
The wine is still good. At the same time, the fake wine storm in Hancheng also started. I collected a lot of empty bottles of French wine, and then I mixed it with various spices to get the taste and sold it at a high price.
"Meat? This won't work. It's too expensive."
"Take it and hide it, this thing is so rare."
Han Cheng said in a low voice, since he had spent a lot of money anyway, he had no hope that this blind date would come true. He had never married a wife in his previous life, let alone this life. When the war started, even women were rare.
"Which family are you from?"
"I am from the old Tang family in Wangjia'ao."
Han Cheng got a glass of water and handed it to the woman. At least the people outside the door were having a lively chat with the godfather he just recognized. Han Cheng didn't know what to say to this girl.
"Mom! Why did you bring sister out again? Didn't you say that arranged marriages are not possible? This time I brought our leader here, so I must destroy the arranged marriage."
"Oh, sir, are you planning a wife for your apprentice?"
"Oh, brigade commander, isn't it? Tell me, he is not young anymore and he doesn't even have a wife by his side. I'm worried!"
Han Cheng turned around and saw, wow, it's embarrassing, the brigade commander is actually here. What do you think such a big manager is doing wandering around in the headquarters? Isn't this Tang Xiaojing from the hospital? Why is she here too? Could it be that her sister is
The woman in front of me.
People are here, you can't just sit in the room, you have to come out and meet people.
"Oh, it turns out to be Chief of Staff Han. What's going on?"
The brigade commander understood as soon as he saw Han Cheng that this was a misunderstanding, but looking at the two in front of him, the woman was not so opposed to it. Blind dates in the base area are okay, but arranged marriages are definitely not allowed.
"It turns out to be the soup nurse. Is this your sister?"
Han Cheng didn't know what to say, anyway, he just picked up a random topic. Tang Xiaojing didn't know what to do either, and she found that there seemed to be some misunderstanding. The man pulled the doctor Tang over, and then started chattering.
What, then the nurse Tang actually became shy.
"This is great! I think it matches well!"
The brigade commander said with some joy that today's situation was a big surprise for him. The man winked at the brigade commander a few times, and then the two of them seemed to have reached an agreement. Anyway, they had made up their minds. Han Cheng was