Zhang Shuguang, a struggling author from the 21st century, spent years staying up late writing. He finally died from overwork and became a member of the transmigration army.
However, Zhang Sh...
"Okay, you've done well enough. My brother Xiangnan and I are blessed to have married good wives."
Zhang Xiangyang asked his wife not to blame herself.
Zhang Xiangyang feels satisfied from the bottom of his heart because of his virtuous wife and sensible children.
"Yingying, I'll have a good chat with your Uncle Xiangnan tomorrow. If this thing works out, that would be great. But if it doesn't, don't feel bad."
Zhang Xiangyang is not as optimistic as Tian Sulan.
When Zhang Xiangnan wanted to help Su Hong find a job, he only found her a temporary job in a spinning mill, but the job was snatched away by Zhang Yuejiao.
Xiangnan's military base was not in Dongfeng County, so he was powerless to do many things.
"Dad, I know. If it succeeds, that's the best. If not, I'll continue to be my scorekeeper. As long as our family is together and happy, it's more important than anything else."
Zhang Qiuying nodded sensibly.
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After Zhang Xiangnan sent his eldest sister back, he saw his eldest son still sitting in the yard and had not gone to bed.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Zhang Xiangnan didn't care and went to the water tank to start washing.
"Dad, I have something to tell you."
Zhang Shuguang stood up and walked to his father.
"Dad, Sister Ying graduated from high school this year. Since she has a rural household registration, she has had trouble finding a job. Now she works as a scorekeeper in the village.
Today during the day, I talked to Auntie and Sister Ying and asked you to go to the city to ask if there are any work indicators.
I don't need to embarrass you. As long as there are suitable work targets, I am willing to trade wild boars for them."
This was Zhang Shuguang’s real plan. He never thought of asking his father to beg others in a humble manner.
I have plenty of meat in my hands, I just need my father's connections.
No matter what unit, leaders have indicators in their hands, which can be used to give favors or exchange interests. This is an unspoken rule in the entire society.
"Okay, I'll go ask tomorrow. It's a shame for Yingying, a high school graduate, to be a scorekeeper.
Xiaoguang, your words reminded me that during the three years I was away, your aunt and your grandmother's family have helped our family a lot.
The director of the County Public Security Bureau is my comrade-in-arms. I'll ask him tomorrow if he can think of a way to get a few spots on the joint defense team."
Zhang Xiangnan said thoughtfully.
"That would be the best. The joint defense team pays low, but they provide food and accommodation, and they don't require any academic qualifications, which is perfect for my cousins."
Zhang Shuguang smiled sincerely.
The hardship of these three years was not in vain. At least my father finally got it.
According to the original owner's memory, Zhang Xiangnan was a very principled person who would rather suffer for himself and his family than cause trouble for the organization.
Don't even think about asking him to go because of connections or arranging jobs for relatives.
It is really rare for him to say this now.
This may be due to his guilt towards his family, or it may be due to the subtle influence of leaving the military camp and working undercover for three years.
"Okay, do you want to come with me tomorrow? It's a good opportunity to get to know my comrades. When my vacation is over, you'll know who to contact if you encounter any problems."
Every failure makes you wiser, and experience teaches you to grow.
If Zhang Xiangnan had thought this way before, his family would not have had to endure such hardship in the past three years.
"Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow."
The next day, Tian Sulan got up before dawn to make breakfast. After breakfast, Zhang Xiangyang went to the brigade headquarters, and the three of them went to Zhang Shuguang's house together.
Zhang Jianguo went to the front yard and waited for Zhang Shengli to go to school together. Tian Sulan and Zhang Qiuying went directly to the back and started a new day's work.
After finishing his breakfast, Zhang Shuguang asked his father to wait for a while, then rode his tricycle out alone. He wanted to get the food and vegetables needed for today's lunch first.
Arriving at a remote place, Zhang Shuguang took out food from the space and spent 100 gold coins to buy vegetables.
There was not much oil left at home, so I spent another 200 gold coins and bought 20 kilograms of peanut oil.
[Current balance: Gold coins.]
More than 10 million gold coins can still last a long time if you don’t buy big items.
After buying rice, flour, grain and oil, Zhang Shuguang rode his tricycle back home.
After sending the food and vegetables for lunch to the back, the father and son said goodbye to their family and were about to go to the county town when Zhang Xiangyang came in from outside.
"Xiao Guang, your aunt told me everything when we got home last night. Does your father know about this?"
When asking questions, Zhang Xiangyang looked at Zhang Xiangnan with an inquiring look.
"Xiangyang, of course I know that it's too unfair for Yingying, a high school graduate, to be a scorekeeper, right?
My father and I are preparing to go to the county town now. We are busy with all the things at home, so we probably won’t be back until the afternoon. "
Of course, Zhang Xiangnan would not admit that it was because of his son's reminder that he thought of doing something for the people who had helped his family.
"Xiangnan, Xiaoguang, I'm not good at speaking, so I won't say much about my gratitude. Everything is in my heart.
It would be great if this thing can be accomplished, but it doesn’t matter if it can’t. Regardless of whether this thing can be accomplished or not, I will remember this favor.”
Zhang Xiangyang thanked him seriously.
If this thing can be accomplished, it will be a chance for my daughter to change her fate.
"Just save your energy. After not seeing you for a few years, you've become polite now. Just take care of this mess for me."
The father and son got on the jeep and headed towards the county town.
The jeep drove straight into the Public Security Bureau. Since it was a military jeep, no one at the gate stopped it.
"Boss, are you looking for our director? Our director Zhao is in the office."
As soon as the father and son got out of the car, a young policeman came over to say hello.
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