Zhou wanted to go into the house and push out his bicycle, "Third brother, Zuo Heng, I'm going out for a while."
"Okay! Come back early."
"OK."
I rode my bike to the Coal Construction Company. I had planned not to come here again, but I didn’t expect to come back again just one year later.
Pushing open the gate, Zhou Jun in the courtyard saw Zhou Xiang and smiled, "Xiang Xiang, it's been a while."
Zhou Xiang nodded, "Is Grandpa okay?"
"Very well, I still think of you."
Zhou Xiang laughed in her heart, thinking that she was just a girl, what could he say?
"I'll go in and take a look. By the way, have you been back to your hometown recently?"
"No, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I'm going to see grandpa."
The room was much better than last year, the windows were wide open and there was no peculiar smell.
The old man is in good shape, not as skinny as he was last time.
"grandfather!"
Old Master Zhou opened his eyes and saw that it was Zhou Xiang. He immediately smiled and said, "Xiang, Xiang."
It was rare that I grew up to be eleven years old and finally heard my name from the old man's mouth. I was no longer the fourth girl.
"I came here because I heard that there is a live-in son-in-law in a large village bordering Gu County. The couple both work at the Water Conservancy Bureau. The daughter is the man's niece who was adopted and is currently a temporary worker.
I don't know who it is, I just came to tell you something, the rest has nothing to do with me. Take care of yourself!"
After saying that, Zhou Xiang left the room and said, "Brother, I'm going back."
"Why are you leaving right after arriving?"
"That's all."
Zhou Jun looked helplessly at his little cousin who left so quickly. Did she not plan to continue the relationship anymore?
I hadn't been here for a year, and when I came, I only stayed for a few minutes, sighed, and went into the old man's room.
"Grandpa, what did you say?"
Old Master Zhou was also shocked by the news. Has Zhoujia Village fallen to such a state?
If you become someone's son-in-law, you will be criticized!
Hearing his eldest grandson's voice, he repeated Zhou Xiang's words word for word.
Zhou Jun was dumbfounded. Whose family was this? Who did this?
"Grandpa? Could it be my great aunt? She brought a son with her. His current situation is rather awkward. Although he changed his last name to Zhou, my great aunt won't build a house for him or marry him off. He seems to be already 25."
"You, go back and look, look."
"Okay, if it really is the brother from my aunt's family, we have no right to interfere."
The old man nodded.
After Zhou Xiang returned, he no longer cared about this matter. The affairs of the Zhou family had nothing to do with him anymore.
The director of the city station ultimately called the provincial station, but they disagreed. "This was your own mistake. Since the first place winner wanted exclusive rights, whoever gets it gets it."
If it's shared by you, can it still be called exclusive? Besides, why should I share the fruits of my labor with you?
If you like wiping your relatives' butts, go ahead and do it! Don't come to me to borrow paper, I don't have any!
The city station director was mortified. His staff had spent over a month working on nothing, while someone else had snatched away the most explosive news in just an hour or two. Ugh!
The news cannot be not broadcast. Will it disappoint two or three parents?
In the end, the city news only broadcast the name of the first place winner. After seeing such news, the audience scolded the TV station.
All kinds of crappy news were spread out. The first person was nowhere to be seen, while the second and third people were interviewed in detail.
I changed the channel and saw the exclusive interview with the number one on the provincial TV news replay.
So, the provincial station snatched the exclusive news. How does the city station work? A station just over an hour's drive away gets snatched away by a station a few hours away? Who would believe that?
Even if I walk, I'll get there before the provincial station, right?
Then, for a long time, the city TV station's ratings plummeted.
The city director could not fire Deng Hongbin, but could only deduct three months' salary from him.
The next day, Zhou wanted to go out on his bike to buy groceries, but Zuo Heng and Zhou Hua didn't want to go out because the sun was too scorching. Since Zhou wanted to volunteer to go, the two of them nodded repeatedly.
I always feel that it is hotter in the county town than in the town. I don’t feel the sun’s scorching heat even though I have fun every day in the town.
Haha, don’t you think about how many times they jump into the river to take a bath every day.
Zhou Xiang went to the scrap yard first. This time there was an old man in the yard.
"Uncle, are you selling old furniture here?"
"The ones for sale are all in that room. Go in and take your pick!"
The old man pointed to the room where he found the eight-immortals table.
"Okay, I've locked my bike in the yard. Please keep an eye on it so no one buys it as scrap."
The old man laughed, "Haha, no, no, there is no such good scrap here."
But Zhou Xiang felt that there were many things in it that were good waste!
After entering, it was still so messy. Zhou Xiang couldn't find anything to look through, so he used the space.
Then I thought, why risk the risk of pulling it out and then putting it away? I might as well just steal it here and give the old man more money later.
I found an old-fashioned three-door wardrobe, more than two meters high, with six legs, and the doors were on a 30-centimeter carved board.
Then he found two large standing cabinets and a chest of drawers. The rest were beds, tables and other things. He thought that he should have a bed in his room.
Zuo Heng only furnished the upstairs, saying that he had never found a better bed and those beds were not suitable for his room.
Zhou Xiang looked at the bed frame, bed board and other things on the surface, and they were indeed in tatters.
After sneaking the wardrobe and chest of drawers into the space, Zhou Xiang began to use the space to look for things underneath.
I started sorting out the waste for the scrap yard again. When I was almost done, I found a wooden bed with carvings. It was quite complete, and the mosquito net frame was still there.
The bed was moved to the door using the space available, and all the removable parts were removed first, turning it into a pile of wooden boards. Only then did Zhou Xiang feel at ease and go out to ask the old man to take a look.
The old man saw that it was a wooden bed part and thought that she must have taken it apart before moving it out. Then he saw that the warehouse had become tidy and thanked her with a smile. "Thank you, little girl. It's not easy in this hot weather. I'll give you three dollars for this bed!"
Zhou Xiang gave him five yuan, "You can't let me have a hard time doing my job. Five yuan, please help me move it out."
"Okay, I'll help." The old man took the money and helped move the wooden boards to the door of the scrap station.
Zhou wanted to call a cart, and after loading the wooden planks onto it, he asked the cart driver to go to the Water Conservancy Bureau. After buying the vegetables, he rode his bike to catch up with him.
Zhou Xiang hurriedly bought some vegetables and caught up with the cart driver.
When Zhou Hua and Zuo Heng saw that she had bought a bed, they quickly helped her unload it and then went to her room to assemble it.
Zhou Xiang sent the cart driver away. When he came back and saw the two men's active attitude, he asked curiously, "You two are acting strangely."
Zhou Hua shook his head. "No, I just think you've worked hard, and we can't make excuses to be lazy."
In fact, the two of them had really forgotten about the bed. After buying a few beds upstairs, they never went to the scrap yard again.
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