Sun Ganchao stayed at home for a while, but it was not interesting to sit there, so he turned to Sun's mother who was sitting on the kang and said:
"Mom, I'm going to go for a walk~"
"Go, but don't go too far~" Grandma subconsciously warned her while she was collecting shoe soles for her family.
Sun Qianchao was a little helpless about this: "Mom, have you forgotten how old I am? I'm 18 now~"
"Go away, you will always be my son no matter how old you are~" Grandmother was also a little embarrassed, mainly because she got used to saying that over the years.
Sun rushed out from home and from time to time he would greet people he knew warmly:
"Uncle Zhang, have you eaten?"
"Aunt Liu, I heard that your brother-in-law has gone to serve as a soldier to protect our family and the country. Congratulations!"
After walking on the streets of Guangzipian, Sun Qianchao felt that this place was no different from the countryside. The only advantage was that everyone had urban household registration and could eat food supplied by the state.
When he becomes an adult, he is responsible for arranging work, but that being said, there are so many jobs to be arranged now. Didn’t you see that the eldest brother Sun Qianwei has been unemployed at home for several years.
Of course, there must be something in it that says, if you can give up a few things outside of yourself, you can still prioritize them.
"Alas~" Sun Qianchao sighed a little worriedly.
Now the trip to the mountains and countryside is about to begin, and only one of his three children can be left behind. In the play, he stayed at home, while his brothers and sisters became educated youths. Let’s not mention his brother Sun Qianwei for now.
But for his sister Sun Xiaoli, the memory of her "original body" and the meticulous care she had given her over the past few days made Sun Qunchao not want her to suffer this fate.
But I don't know what to do. Even if I propose to let my sister stay and go to the countryside by myself, my parents probably won't agree. After all, even if the older generation treats everyone equally, they still tend to favor sons over daughters.
Besides, Sun Qianchao himself doesn’t want to be like the one in the play, working as a discharging worker in a lumber factory to move wood. It’s okay to be young now, but when he gets older, he will have to recover from all kinds of hidden injuries.
Sun Qianchao thought about it so hard that his hair was almost bald, and finally he thought of a person who seemed to be able to help. This person was deep in the memory of his "original body", and he really couldn't remember it unless he thought about it carefully.
His name was Wu Pingfan and he was a middle school classmate. Because he was fat, he was often bullied by his classmates. One day, Sun Qianchao couldn't stand it and took the initiative to help several times.
In this way, the two of them have become familiar with each other from time to time. How can I say that their relationship is not as good as that of Xiao Guoqing and Zhou Bingkun, but it is still better than ordinary classmates.
Why haven't we had much contact in the past two years? The main reason is that his father was just a small clerk three years ago, so the gap was not that big, but now Comrade Wu, that's huge.
In the context of the great times, he was promoted like a rocket. Now he is the deputy director of the district (revolutionary) committee, a veritable second-in-command. Under such a status gap.
The face-saving character of the "original body" made him unconsciously alienate from his former friend Wu Pingfan, but now Sun Qianchao doesn't think so. He is already moving wood, so why does he care about face?
So I made up my mind to try my luck tomorrow, just in case someone looked at me and helped them casually because of my previous kindness. Not only would my own problem be solved, my brother and sister would also be able to live a more comfortable life.
Even if it is inevitable to become an educated youth, it would be good to join the queue in a rural area near Jichun so that the family can take care of him.
After making the decision, Sun Qianchao's mood improved a little, and he walked slowly with his hands behind his back.
Suddenly he saw a familiar figure in front of him, holding a glass bottle in his hand. The head circumference was obviously larger than others, and Sun Qunchao recognized it at a glance.
He shouted unconsciously: "Zhou Datou~"
The person in front was none other than Zhou Bingkun. He and Sun Qianchao were really young, so they weren't angry at the joke.
Just waiting for him to walk in, he put his arms around his friend's neck and laughed and cursed:
"Catch up, you bastard, why are you giving me a nickname again? I told you to call me Datou again if you don't like it, otherwise I will be really angry~"
"Hahaha, I'll never call you Zhou Datou again~" Sun Ganchao said with a deliberate smile.
"Oh my god, look at you, you're still screaming~" Zhou Bingkun was a little anxious.
Sun Qianchao, who had been reborn, knew that even good friends should have a certain temper when joking. Seeing Zhou Bingkun's appearance, he obviously didn't mind what others said about his big head.
So he directly changed the subject and said: "Bingkun, you are holding a bottle. Are you going to do it?"
Zhou Bingkun's face suddenly changed when he heard this: "Oh my God, I was busy chatting with you, and then I remembered that my mother asked me to buy soy sauce. I'm leaving first!"
After saying that, before Sun Qunchao could speak, he turned around and ran away in a hurry.
Sun Qunchao looked at his friend's back and said to himself: "Other people's old boys are always the most favored, but this Zhou family is different!"
At the same time, I secretly made up my mind that it would be better for the Zhou family, except Bingkun, to have less contact with each other, not to mention Zhou Rong, who is in love.
Zhou Bingyi, an upright official like "Hai Rui" who does not take bribes and does no corruption, but also does some practical things for the people, is very worthy of respect, but it is best to keep a distance from him.
Because people like him cherish feathers to the extreme, Sun Qianchao particularly dislikes him, and even hates him a little. I won't mention Zhou Bingyi's decision to become a son-in-law. Some people want to be but can't.
It's just that he later found out that he already had a certain position and became the deputy mayor of Jichun City, which was at the department level, but he gave up the allocated house just for the sake of a good reputation.
Then he continued to live at his mother-in-law's house. He didn't even care whether his parents' life was good or bad, and left everything to his younger brother Zhou Bingkun. You know, in the Northeast, the eldest son usually takes care of himself in old age.
Sun Qianchao thought about this and shook his head. No matter how others arrange it, it is also someone else's family matter. Why do you think so much about it?
Then he stopped walking and turned around to go home, because Sun Qianchao suddenly remembered something very important.
That is, I seem to have a golden finger when I was reborn this time. The memory was a little confused a few days ago because of the fusion, and for a while, I couldn't accept such a poor life.
Sun Qianchao forgot about this matter at the time. Now that he thinks about it, he doesn’t know what functions it will have, and he still has some small expectations in his heart.
So I was so happy that I greeted my mother very loudly as soon as I got home: "Mom, I'm back~"
Sun's mother was picking up the soles of her shoes when she heard the shout and was so frightened that she almost pricked her hands.
So he angrily scolded: "You are seeking death, come back as soon as you come back, what did you yell, you scared me~"
Knowing that he almost got into trouble, Sun Qianchao smiled awkwardly, then went directly to the back room and started to activate the golden finger according to the method in his mind.
After playing with it for a while, Sun Qianchao looked disappointed. This golden finger didn't seem to be of much use. Simply put, it was just a space to put things.
And the area is still very small, it can only be about ten square meters, and there is no room for any living things.
"Something is better than nothing. At least with this space, it will be convenient to do something in the future!" Sun Qianchao could only comfort himself in this way.
(PS: I specifically called the elderly at home to ask. The past life was really unimaginably difficult.
So after thinking about it, I decided to arrange a small space for the protagonist. I wonder if you have any different opinions on this~)
(End of chapter)
