Gu Jingxiu, "..."
"Did you go to fight?"
Money asked again.
Jin Zhengtai remained silent as he and Gu Jingxiu climbed up a ridge and arrived at the village entrance.
As soon as we arrived at the entrance of the village, we saw a group of people gathered around the car. The village chief had his hands behind his back, stretched his neck, and looked around.
After not seeing him for three years, the village chief has grown old and his back is hunched.
In the past, the village chief took good care of the grandmother and granddaughter. He would always give him one of the used clothes donated by the villagers for poverty alleviation. His noodles for poverty alleviation at the end of the year were also indispensable. He kept them all in mind.
Jin Zhengtai walked over and greeted the village chief, "Uncle Village Chief."
The old village chief looked at her intently, "Are you gold?"
Jin Zhengtai smiled and said, "Yes, uncle, I am Jin Zi, and I am back."
The old village chief patted his shoulder vigorously and said angrily, "Where have you been all these years, kid? Why don't you come back?"
"Uncle, I'm in the city."
The old village chief's eyes fell on Gu Jingxiu again, "This is..."
“This is my wife.”
Kim Jong-tae introduced it generously.
"Good boy, you've got a wife, that's great."
Jin Zhengtai took out a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket and gave one to the village chief. Then he gave cigarettes to each of the villagers surrounding his car.
The villagers who were surrounding the car to look at the novelty were also surprised to see Jin Zhengtai suddenly appear.
"Jin Zi, you have changed so much. Where have you been?"
Jin Zhengtai's childhood friend, Da Niu, who was wearing a locomotive hat, ran over, looked at him happily and asked.
Jin Zhengtai replied, "I'm in Bincheng."
Daniu asked curiously, "Where is Bincheng?
There are people in our village who go to the southern cotton factory to work. Is Bincheng in the south? "
"Not far away."
Jin Zhengtai distributed cigarettes to everyone. When he saw them light a match and lean against the car body puffing out smoke, he hurriedly said, "Everyone light up over here and stay away from the car. It's dangerous."
Seeing that the eyes of the villagers were fixed on Gu Jingxiu, Jin Zhengtai opened the car door and spoke softly to Gu Jingxiu, "Go sit in the car for a while. I'll chat with you guys."
After not having been back for a long time, he always feels very close to seeing these familiar villagers and the boys who grew up with him.
Jin Zhengtai's action of opening the car door almost made everyone's eyes pop out in shock, "What?
Jinzi, is this your car?"
Daniu said, "The village chief thought a high-ranking official had come to the village, and he had been looking for him for quite some time, but he didn't expect it was you."
"What are you doing outside?
I've made a fortune."
Jin Zhengtai smiled and said, "I'm playing."
There are so many people in the village who go out to work, and many of them cannot get any money at the end of the year and come back empty-handed. The better ones can only get enough food and clothing.
He was the first one who could drive a car back home after fighting.
Everyone looked at Jin Zhengtai with curiosity and envy.
Some people said, "Jinzi was a soldier before, he has connections."
Jin Zhengtai exchanged pleasantries with everyone, then pulled his friend Danniu aside and asked, "Daniu, are you married?"
Daniu smiled shyly, "My family found someone and they just got engaged."
Jin Zhengtai nodded, "Very good."
…
Jin Qian followed Jin Zhengtai out of the field. When he heard that the car was driven by Jin Zhengtai, he was so shocked that his jaw dropped.
He ran home as fast as he could.
After entering the yard, he called out in a hoarse voice, "Dad, Mom, Jin Zhengtai is back."
"Why did he suddenly come back?"
The woman with a ponytail and a mean face frowned, "Why didn't he die outside?
You haven't heard from me for so many years, and you suddenly came back. I wonder if you heard that we renovated the old yard and came to ask for the yard?"
She looked at the man who was still fiddling with a bunch of farm tools with a sullen face, "Old Jin, you have to make up your mind. The house is for money, and you can't give it to him if he wants it."
Old Jin kept silent with a sullen face. Jin Qian slapped his thigh and said, "Oh my god, Jin Zhengtai will definitely not like those rooms. He drove a car here."
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