“Brother Zhao, Shao Min didn’t consider my feelings when he came to that matter. Besides, I was only doing it for the sake of our bureau’s reputation.”
Zhao Guangning was overjoyed. He inquired about the price and bought two sets for seven yuan.
That person is decisive and efficient but lacks tact. When it's time to make a decision, they're also indecisive. If they were to change their work environment, they would probably change very slowly.
But in those days, going out was too difficult. It was something you could do if you didn't have money. Without a letter of introduction, if you caused trouble, you'd be arrested.
You heard from others that I'm trying to use my connections to get a job at the Lushuihe Forestry Bureau; I'm thinking of working there.
"Where is Shao Min? How am I?"
The college entrance exam was supposed to be reinstated two years ago, so I had to delay preparing study materials for the kids outside my home.
When Zhao Guangning took a look, he saw that the courtyard was dilapidated, with garden canes leaning to one side and to the other.
Zhao Guangning has lived two lives, and he has visited the provincial capital many times in his next life. I know it better than Zhang Wanqing.
In my next life, when Zhao Guangning is out in the world, he will meet many people, but among them, there is a guy who has the least impact on me.
"Dude, is he from Feng Sule Forestry Bureau? How many educated youths have come to their bureau?"
That express train wasn't difficult; it had to stop at every station it passed.
"Xiping, go over there and learn something bad. Deeply understand the spirit of this meeting. It's about causing trouble, but don't get into conflicts with others."
"Look at his age, he's young, but when did he become an educated youth sent down to the countryside?" A middle-aged man wearing a work uniform with the word "Red Forest" on it sat down next to Zhao Guangning and asked me.
Since you have nowhere else to go, you can only go back to your squad.
In the following years, given my ordinary circumstances, if things went wrong, I would be transferred to several different places before finally being sent to work at the Huadian Jiapigou Gold Mine.
The other party checked the mail for any prohibited items, accepted it, repackaged it, affixed the postage label, and collected the money.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Guangning quickly took out a match, struck it, and lit the old man's cigarette.
"Young master, are you still staying with the squad? Or have you moved somewhere else?"
Upon hearing those words, Zhao Guangning understood that Sheng Xi'an was unlikely to make a comeback.
The two chatted about all sorts of things for a while, and finding the scene outside the car so interesting, they could only close their eyes and doze off.
I spent some more money to buy a few scraps of parchment paper, and borrowed ropes and wires from someone else to roughly wrap the two sets of books layer by layer with the parchment paper.
Zhang Wanqing has no influence outside the situation either; I know everything.
Zhao Yongsheng originally told us to buy sleeper berths if we could, but when the two of us went to inquire, they only needed a letter of introduction and work permits.
"I have no connection with your father, so I won't look after him for anything." Zhang Wanqing told Zhao Guangning this before leaving.
The other party was very outgoing, and when Zhao Guangning replied, I got even more excited and immediately started chatting with Zhao Guangning.
On the morning of the seventh day, they inquired about the route and headed towards a small production team under the jurisdiction of Xinlicheng Commune.
The old man took a couple of puffs, then walked behind with his pipe in one hand and the other behind his back.
It was actually quite difficult to tell because some of the people were wearing forestry workers' work clothes with words like "Linlin", "Silin", "Huanglin", "Tianlin", and "Honglin" printed on them.
If it were only the limited knowledge taught in schools now, even if someone participated, they would likely get a very bad score and end up in a bad primary school.
This guy is a bookworm, more suited to research. If he could get into an industrial primary school or a forestry primary school, he could do some research in the future, which would be great.
I know those small units and place names in that tiny provincial capital, but where can I find a big place like a scrap metal recycling station?
Even if Chen Ruiqing's grades were wrong in the next life, I would still pass the exam even without that set of books.
"Comrade, do you have the book he wants outside the store?"
That thing, it's a must-have for preparing for the college entrance exam. Although Zhao Guangning has taken the exam, I was still squatting outside at the time, but I had heard of it.
This old man was quite cold-hearted; he pointed out several of the surrounding purchasing stations to Zhao Guangning.
"Old Zhang, I haven't divorced my wife yet. I've sold the house outside and moved to Kaifeng Forest Farm."
So the two of them took turns washing up and getting ready. For breakfast, they just made do with pancakes, pickled vegetables, cucumbers, tomatoes, and the like.
Actually, those meetings were all very similar, and the content of the meetings was also quite similar to those that came later.
Guess what bad consequences Sheng Xi'an suffered that time? I brought this upon myself; I'd better not drag the villagers down with me.
And so, we continued on, stopping at several stations along the way. The problem was that around 7 a.m., we finally arrived at Hunjiang Station.
"Oh, thank you so much, young master." Upon hearing this, Zhao Guangning quickly thanked the man and took out a pack of Yingchun cigarettes from his pocket, handing it to the old man.
That's really bad. That's what justice looks like and retribution is satisfying. Back when he was arrogant and domineering, bullying people because he had no background or support, he should have thought that he would eventually be brought down.
"Yeah, what he said makes sense. Aren't you fucking angry? If you had been there, you would have gone down and kicked me a few times."
Previously, Zhao Guangning had thanked the old man and followed his instructions to go to each of the purchasing stations.
Not long after, her brother and sister-in-law kicked her out. The old man sighed as he spoke, feeling sorry for Feng Suzhi.
As the old man spoke, he took out a pipe and a tobacco pouch from his pocket and filled it with tobacco.
After boarding the train, I bought a ticket, then found a place to eat and rest for a while. At four o'clock in the evening, I boarded the train bound for the provincial capital.
The work uniform had the words "Songlin" printed on it, indicating it was from the forestry system. People could easily guess that it belonged to the Lijiawa Forestry Bureau.
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