A group of little guys reestablished their friendship.
Not long after Zhang Shuguang arrived home, his grandfather and mother also came back carrying hoes.
"Xiao Guang, what's going on with this tricycle? Someone in the village said you found a job?"
As soon as he entered the gate, Zhang Qingchun saw a tricycle in the yard. His grandson and granddaughter were still sitting on the tricycle, reluctant to get off.
The old man didn't even have time to catch his breath before he pulled his eldest grandson to verify the rumors in the village.
"Yes, I'm a purchasing agent at the machinery factory. This is my work ID."
Zhang Shuguang took out his work ID and shared his joy with his family.
"You're only sixteen years old and haven't even finished junior high school. Why would a machinery factory want you?"
At noon today, Old Man Zhang had concluded that his eldest grandson was bound to fail, but he was proven wrong in the afternoon.
"Grandpa, what people value is ability, not age or education. Oh, by the way, I also brought you a gift, it's in the main room."
Zhang Shuguang pulled his grandfather into the main room, and everyone else followed him into the house.
"Grandpa, you've worked hard these past few years. This is some Moutai liquor and Zhonghua cigarettes I bought for you."
Zhang Xiangnan went from being a glorious military officer to a traitor despised by everyone overnight. Not only did the old man not despise their second wife, he also worked hard to support the three children of the second wife while enduring the cold stares and insults.
Although they are blood relatives, Zhang Shuguang is still very grateful in his heart.
"Kid, why are you wasting this money? You should save it for marrying a wife!"
Although he had never bought them, the old man knew that Moutai liquor and Zhonghua cigarettes were the most expensive cigarettes and alcohol in the supply and marketing cooperative.
"Grandpa, I told you yesterday that I would buy you some cigarettes and alcohol next time I have the chance. This is my grandson's sincere gift."
"Good boy, you've grown up in the blink of an eye. Grandpa can now enjoy the blessing of having my eldest grandson."
The old man, who had been cursed for three years, had never cried, but now his eyes were red as he looked at the cigarettes and alcohol on the table.
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