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...
When Tian Sulan brings the money back, there will inevitably be another round of extreme tug-of-war.
Zheng Yushan definitely didn't want it, and Su Hong and Zhang Xiangnan also said that it wouldn't be too late to give a gift after they got married, but Zhang Xiangyang and his wife insisted on giving it.
"Xiangnan, Suhong, listen to me. This is a wedding gift for the child. It has nothing to do with the wedding gift. When they get married, as their uncle, I will definitely give them a much bigger red envelope.
It’s not that I have too much money and don’t know where to spend it, nor am I trying to curry favor with you, a big boss. It’s mainly because you have been so kind to our family.
If it weren't for you and Xiaoguang's help, our Qiuying would not have achieved much in her life. She might have only been able to be a scorer in the production team, or at best a primary school teacher.
But now, she is an official police officer in the county bureau. She also found a boyfriend this year. After they get married, she will be a proper city dweller.
Zhang Xiangyang grinned and laughed happily.
Although Zhang Qiuying is a daughter, she is Zhang Xiangyang's first child. His love for Zhang Qiuying is no less than that for his two sons, and even more.
Zhang Xiangyang was really happy that his daughter had a good future, and he became more grateful to Zhang Xiangnan and his son.
"Yushan, since this is a token of Master Xiangyang's kindness, then you should accept it."
Zhang Xiangyang has said this, it would be bad if we don’t accept it.
"Thank you, uncle and aunt."
Zheng Yushan obediently accepted the gift and thanked him politely.
"Uncle, is Sister Qiuying's partner that Wang Zhihua?"
It was Zhang Shuguang who helped to inquire about Wang Zhihua's situation. His father, Wang Xi, was the director of the Dongfeng County Water Conservancy Bureau, and his mother, Bai Lijuan, was the director of the street office. They were considered a very good family in Dongfeng County.
"Yes, it's him. In a few days, the two families will meet to discuss their marriage. When the time comes, you must go over and give Qiuying your approval."
When talking about his future son-in-law, Zhang Xiangyang was all smiles and he was very satisfied with Wang Zhihua.
A good family background is only one aspect; the most important thing is that he is really good to Qiuying.
Although he came from a cadre family, he was not spoiled at all. He was humble and polite. Every time he came to Zhangzhuang, he was very humble and showed enough respect to the couple.
One can definitely tell about a young man's family tradition from his upbringing, and Zhang Xiangyang feels relieved to marry his daughter into their family.
"You don't need to tell me that. We will definitely go there. I will go into the mountains and look for some rare things to treat your relatives."
Zhang Shuguang had always been optimistic about Wang Zhihua. He had a good family background and a decent job, and was a good match for Sister Qiuying.
Knowing that the two were about to get married, Zhang Shuguang was happy for them.
"That's great, if you hadn't come back, I really wouldn't know how to entertain them.
You don't know that food is still in short supply, let alone meat. Even with money and meat coupons, you can't get any."
Before Zhang Shuguang came back, Zhang Xiangyang and his wife were worried about this matter. If there was no other way, they could only stew the two old hens at home.
"Xiaoguang, there's something I may need to trouble you with." Zhang Xiangyang felt a little embarrassed.
Zhang Shuguang's expression straightened up: "Tell me about it."
He didn't know what it was about, so he didn't agree to it right away.
"It's like this. The harvest this year isn't very good. The grain production isn't high, and there's not much left after paying the public grain tax. If your father hadn't gone with me to the last meeting and stopped the farce of falsely reporting production, the members would have had a harder time.
It just so happens that you're back, so I'd like you to go to the machinery factory and ask if they still need any mountain products."
Ever since Zhang Shuguang last purchased mountain products, there has been a wave of people going into the mountains to look for mountain products in the Zhangzhuang Production Team. Now every household has stored a lot of mountain products.
Zhang Shuguang came back this time to deal with some troubles at home. If it weren't for the serious food shortage in the village, Zhang Xiangyang wouldn't have brought up this issue as soon as they met.
He also knew that there was a food shortage in the county town, and even his daughter Zhang Qiuying's good unit was
"Xiaoguang, we are all from the same village, so please help if you can." Zhang Qingchun on the side also spoke up.
There were only a very small number of people who had bullied their family, and the leader was his eldest son.
Most members simply didn't dare to interact with them and would avoid them when they met.
Over the past year or so, the eldest grandson has made great progress, and the status of the old couple in the village has risen sharply. Now everyone who sees them has to greet them respectfully.
Zhang Qingchun was a kind-hearted person, and he couldn't bear to see everyone die of hunger.
"I thought it was something, Uncle Xiangyang, please tell the members that we can buy mountain products this afternoon, and the price will be the same as before."
It was originally a win-win situation. In the eyes of the members in the 1960s, mountain products might not be as good as grains in terms of hunger relief, but the purchase price given by the system was not low.
Although we no longer need to rely on gold coins to upgrade the system, you can still fill everyone's stomachs with just a little effort, so why not do it?
"That's great. I'll inform everyone of the good news now."
Zhang Xiangyang stood up and was about to go out.
"Xiangyang, wait a moment."
Zhang Xiangnan, who had been silent all this time, called out to Zhang Xiangyang, who was looking excited.
"Xiao Guang, why don't you go to the machinery factory and ask? Food is hard to come by these days. If you collect it and the machinery factory doesn't want it, it will be troublesome."
Food shortage is a common phenomenon across the country, and Zhang Xiangnan does not think the machinery factory will be an exception.
The canteens of government agencies are all using substitute grains. Where can the machinery factories get the grain to exchange for mountain products?
When all the mountain products were collected but could not be exchanged for food, the members must have felt dissatisfied.
It’s not that Zhang Xiangnan doesn’t want his son to help, but he understands human nature too well.
Zhang Xiangnan didn't want his son's good intentions to end up in trouble.
"Your father is right. There's no rush to buy mountain products. Why don't you ask first?"
Zhang Xiangyang also calmed down and sat back on the stool.
"It's okay. Although I went to southern Xinjiang, my resignation application was not approved. I still keep in touch with the factory.
A few days ago, before I came back, I called the factory, and Uncle Sun said he would get some mountain products for the factory when I came back."
In fact, it would not be too much trouble for Zhang Shuguang to go out for a run just to pretend, but he was afraid that Zhang Yuejiao would come to his house when he was away.
He had to stay with his mother at all times and couldn't let that bitch make her angry.
The corners of Zhang Xiangnan's mouth twitched, but he ultimately did not expose his son's lies.
Calls to border troops cannot be made casually. There must be an audit process and records of every call are kept. He knew that his son had never made any call.
Since his son was so confident, Zhang Xiangnan stopped trying to stop him.
He knew that his son had a secret, but as he had said before, as long as his son did not betray the country, Zhang Xiangnan would not care about anything else.
"Xiao Guang, you are truly a great benefactor to our entire village. I will make arrangements right away."
Zhang Xiangyang no longer had any worries. He turned around and walked out the door quickly. He wanted to convey this good news to all the villagers as soon as possible.