They knew how dangerous the black market was in those years. Even though individual businesses are allowed now, many people still have traumas from the Revolutionary Committee's crackdown on the black market. They thought that the transport factory was a public institution and that it would be safer to travel long distances with the truck. However, they ignored the fact that people were starving to death at that time, so how could they care whether it was a public institution?
Now that everything was exposed, the family felt ashamed of what they had done in the past.
But Sheng Yanjun was still stubborn, "I...but you went to the transport factory, you went to the black market by yourself."
"Yes, I want to go on my own, but why should I go? Don't you know? The mud house at home, the debts we owe, the money you need to marry a wife, eating half full all day, and relying solely on the work in the transportation factory, when will you be able to solve the problem? I feel that this is my home, and you are all my family. I am willing to do this, and it is precisely because I have to do it, so I have never blamed you for those dangers, and I have never complained that you do not understand me."
"In those years, I was focused on making money until I met Nanqiao. I struggled when I met her. I knew in my heart that I was not worthy of Nanqiao, but it was not easy for someone to appear by my side who made my heart beat. I was unwilling to give up, and I couldn't give up, so I could only work harder, hoping that one day I would be qualified to stand by her side." Hearing this, Nanqiao reached out and held Sheng Yanchuan's hand, and gently shook it.
Sheng Yanchuan felt the touch on his hand and looked down at Nanqiao with a gentle and affectionate gaze, thinking back to the beginning of their relationship. God knows how afraid he was that Nanqiao would not choose him. He didn't even dare to think about a future life without Nanqiao.
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