“If you don’t live happily, how can you be tired from farming?
I have the final say on this matter, Zhuzi, you and Hong are both going to work in the Materials Bureau warehouse.
The two of you combined make more than thirty yuan a month, isn't it better than you farming at home?" Father Zhang directly made the decision for the two of them.
Originally, he was not willing to marry his daughter so far away.
But I couldn't stand my cousin's crying, saying that every family member in Hongxing Commune was keeping company, and my daughter fell in love with him, so I reluctantly agreed.
Now that I can go to work in the Warehouse of the Materials Bureau and it is close to them, Father Zhang naturally fully agrees.
"But what about the child?" Zhang Lihong wanted to go, but when she thought of the child, she hesitated.
Zhang Lihong's child is about the same age as Zhao Yuzhi's child, and they have not yet been weaned.
"Actually, our parents' restaurant is also an option.
Hong's household registration was already in the farm, so I went to Secretary Nie to transfer Zhuzi's household registration to the farm, and asked both Zhuzi and Hong to work in the hotel.
It just so happens that Hong can also help mom with accounting and other things.
Zhu Zhu can learn how to cook from the master." Zhang Junping made another suggestion.
"This is good, I think this is a good idea!" This time Zhang's mother was the first to agree.
"Hong, Zhuzi, I think it's best for you to come to the farm. You can also learn skills in the restaurant.
The most important thing is that we are close to our parents and can help you take care of your children." Zhang Junan couldn't help but express his opinions from the side.
“Actually, even though people on the farm are farming, raising pigs and feeding cattle, the people on the farm are all urban workers.
You can work on the farm first. If you don't want to work in the restaurant, I will look for opportunities to arrange other jobs for you later.
At that time, it will be a job transfer, and you will be a regular employee." Zhang Junping finally said with a smile.
With Zhang Junping's words, everyone agreed to come to the farm to work first.
Let’s talk about the next thing later.
"Okay, your eldest brother is back too. We will be your eldest brother's car. We will go to the field department, look at the house, clean things and so on. We will eat directly in the field department cafeteria at noon."
Mother Zhang's proposal was unanimously approved by everyone.
The family locked the door and got into the car. The woman sat in the driver's seat and the man sat in the back compartment.
Zhang Junping drove a truck to the field.
When the people from the field department came to deliver the transfer letter, they also brought the key to the yard.
No need to go to the field department to find someone to get the key.
Zhang's mother took out the key and opened the courtyard door.
"This yard is really big. If you clean it up, you can grow a lot of vegetables." Mother Zhang looked at the yard and said with emotion.
"Put a variety of pumpkins. My father-in-law likes to eat them." Father Zhang nodded in agreement.
Zhang Junping couldn't help but mourn for this courtyard.
People's originally well-kept yards, with pomegranate trees, grape vines, flowerbeds and pools, will be destroyed by you and used for farming.
"Hey, there is a pretty big pond here, and some fish are kept in it. You don't need to buy any fish to eat in the future." Zhang Junan continued.
"Plant some more lotus roots in the pond, and there will be no shortage of lotus roots to eat in the future." Young girl Zhang Lihong also said.
"You can build a chicken coop over there and raise a few chickens..." Finally, Zhao Yuzhi also expressed his opinion.
Zhang Junping was speechless.
Yard! Yard! Forgive my family for being so unpretentious.
Zhang Junping entered the courtyard and walked around the rooms. The furniture inside was quite complete. You could just move in the bedding and luggage.
I don’t know which period the furniture belongs to, but they are all Qing style furniture.
The materials are very good, using chicken wing wood.
Chicken wing wood is also a precious mahogany. Because it does not violate taboos, it was widely used by merchants in the Qing Dynasty.
Zhang Junping lifted the Eight Immortals Table with his hand and it was very heavy.
Not surprisingly, these pieces of furniture are all made of new wenge wood, but it’s just that it’s a bit old, and the thick patina makes it hard to tell whether it’s Burmese wenge wood or Ochi wood.
The workmanship is very fine, the workmanship of a master.
After walking around in various rooms, Zhang Junping was kicked out by his mother, "Why are you wandering around? If you don't hurry up and go to the field department to talk to Secretary Nie about your sister, how long will you wait? Wait until you come back from your next business trip.
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Zhang Junping did not dare to talk back, so he could only go to the field department to find Nie Xinghua.
"Haha...ha! I just said that this early in the morning, the magpies were chirping outside my window. It turns out that the noble person is here."
"Uncle Nie, you are in a good mood, so you don't need me to interrupt you, right?"
"No, no! You, Xiao Zhang, are my noble man!" Nie Xinghua personally made tea for Zhang Junping.
"By the way, the transfer letters from your parents have been sent over, and the keys to the house have also been sent over."
"I know my parents are cleaning that yard.
I came to Uncle Nie today for two things: First, please make arrangements to kill all the remaining unplanned pigs, cattle and sheep, and I will come over in the afternoon."
"That's a lot. We can't kill them all in one day."
"It's okay. I'll poop as much as I can in the afternoon. I'll just poop the rest tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll make arrangements." Nie Xinghua nodded simply and agreed.
"Oh! By the way, look at this. Do you want it?" Zhang Junping took out a plastic comb and a plastic mirror from his bag.
"Huh? This thing is good, it's light, convenient and looks good.
Women definitely like it.”
"Secretary, what do women like? When did you become a friend of women?" A delicate voice came in from outside the door.
Zhang Junping turned around and it was Zhao Qiaoling, deputy director of the farm office.
"Haha, Director Zhao, take a look, do you women like this?" Nie Xinghua didn't care about Zhao Qiaoling's uninvited entrance and said with a laugh.
"I want to see what good stuff it is." Zhao Qiaoling said and walked over.
"Hey, brother Xiao Zhang is here too!"
"Sister Zhao, I'll come over to Secretary Nie to report on my work."
"Brother Xiao Zhang is really good at talking," Zhao Qiaoling smiled sweetly. Suddenly she saw the mirror on the coffee table and shouted out, "Oh, this is a mirror? It's so beautiful!"
"How about it? I'll just say you women like it!" Nie Xinghua said with a proud smile.
"I like it, this mirror is so beautiful!" Zhao Qiaoling held the mirror and looked around. She didn't know whether she meant that the person in the mirror was beautiful or that the mirror was beautiful.
Women all like to look in the mirror, and the more beautiful a woman is, the more she likes to look in the mirror.
"Secretary Nie, if our farm wants these mirrors and combs, I will leave you five hundred sets."
"How much does a set cost?"
"Three yuan a set!" Zhang Junping said calmly.
"Three yuan? So cheap? Brother Xiao Zhang, I want this set!" Zhao Qiaoling exclaimed, and then she was about to pay.
"Sister Zhao, aren't you slapping me in the face? How can I ask for your money? I have another set here for you!" Zhang Junping said and took out another set.
"Then I'd like to thank Brother Xiao Zhang! I'll treat you to dinner another day!" Zhao Qiaoling took the mirror with a sweet smile.
“Okay, I want these five hundred sets of mirrors!
At the end of the year, they will be given as prizes to advanced individuals and advanced collectives." Nie Xinghua cursed in his heart a bitch, and then decided decisively.
