Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Wang Zhengguo's already cold heart suddenly froze, but he still had a smile on his face, "I don't know where your family lives. Have you forgotten? My youngest. You entered the city more than ten years ago. In the first two years, you Occasionally you would go home to collect food rations, but then you disappeared for ten years in a row, which made us worried. We didn’t even know where your family lived. It wasn’t until your family invited us to Mingxuan’s wedding last year that we found out. You were transferred from the coal mine to the Mining Bureau, and you were relieved.”

"Stop talking!" Wang Zhengjun interrupted him with a low growl, his expression becoming even more ugly. "I came to see you yesterday, but you turned around and left. Do you come to my workplace today to laugh at my jokes?"

He looked around and found that there were few people around, so he felt relieved a little.

"How could it be?" Wang Zhengguo looked very surprised, "Yesterday our niece came to see me in an emergency, and you forgot? Oh, I forgot. You don't recognize your niece. You only met her once when my daughter got married last year. You don't remember. It makes sense. Let’s not talk about her. I told you yesterday that the food reserve is everyone’s life-saving food and belongs to the collective. I can’t make the decision alone. I can’t lend you a few hundred pounds. I am now What I sent you is my family’s food rations. I’ll see if I can give you some more when the food is distributed next year.”

"Don't come here again!" Sending such a small amount of food is not embarrassing enough.

Wang Zhengjun thought that he had brought a lot of grain in a mule cart, but now he took a closer look and realized that, my God, even such a small amount of grain had the nerve to be delivered to him in a big way using a mule cart, making people think that he had received a lot of rations.

Wang Zhengguo's eyes widened, "Do you think I'll embarrass you by sending it to your work? Don't worry, don't worry, I'll change it next time. Just leave your address with me and I'll send it directly to your home next year so no one knows. You asked me about food."

"No need." Wang Zhengjun said coldly.

How could he not understand the thoughts of the mud-legged man from the countryside? If I knew where I lived, I would definitely come here to enjoy the autumn breeze.

If Wang Zhengguo knows it, then Miao Fengqin will know it. If Miao Fengqin knows it, the other brothers and sisters-in-law will definitely know it. If the word spreads, everyone will know his home address. A fellow villager will definitely come to look for him every now and then. , borrow food, borrow cloth stamps, sugar stamps, food stamps, etc., or ask yourself to find jobs for them and eat commercial grain.

Don't give it to them. It will be bad for their reputation if they go out and talk nonsense. Here, give me a shit! His own family was having a hard time, and he wanted to slice and boil cabbage roots every day. How could he give it to them!

Wang Zhengguo stood there with a helpless look, which was very unpleasant in the eyes of interested people.

Wang Zhengjun is the younger brother, dressed up brightly, riding on Badaling, wearing jeweled flowers on his hands, with slicked hair, standing arrogantly. Wang Zhengguo is the elder brother, with thick hands and feet, a weathered face, patches all over, nodding and bowing, very Pitiful.

"Comrade Wang Zhengjun, you can't say that." Li Dazhu, who was looking at the door, really couldn't stand it. Of course, he did it on purpose. He just looked down on Wang Zhengjun's ungrateful appearance. "Your brother is well-intentioned. He is a countryman." He is simple and honest, but you cannot let him be as smart as us city people, considering all aspects.”

Hearing Li Dazhu's voice, Wang Zhengjun forced a smile, "Yes, yes, you are right, I am not in a good mood, and my tone of voice is a bit harsh. Brother, I'm sorry, you won't be angry with me. Bar?"