Although Zhong Shanyue still had doubts in his heart, what his son said made sense. When the time came, he didn't know how to make a decision, so he was in a dilemma.
Jiang Hua lazily slumped on the sofa and said: "Now we are crossing the river by feeling the stones. It is too early to talk about entering heavy industry. I am just preparing for the future."
Zhong Shanyue patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder and said, "As long as you know what's going on, don't rejoice in vain. You have to know that the greater your expectations now, the greater your disappointment in the future."
Just kidding, how could I be disappointed? Maybe Jiang Hua doesn’t know the specific policies in the future, but the heavy industry definitely didn’t say no to private enterprises, and even the aerospace industry didn’t say no.
In the next few days, Zhong Shanyue was busy with work, and it was dark and dark; Jiang Hua was playing around and having fun, and Sijiucheng was playing everywhere. At the beginning, he had made friends all over the world, although they were not frequent, but after nodding, There is still some friendship, just a little friendship and two glasses of wine, and everything will be there.
He had been friends for four or five days, and had a lot of drinks every day. Today, Jiang Hua staggered to his courtyard with half a day's free time.
Opening the courtyard door, the courtyard was still clean, and even the flowers and plants in the flower beds were neatly trimmed.
Jiang Hua knew that the cleaning was done by Zheng Tong and his wife, and as for the work of pruning flowers and plants, it was the third child who took the initiative to do it.
Jiang Hua walked around in his yard, just like a wolf dog patrolling his territory, leaving his own scent behind, which was a declaration of sovereignty.
After the scene was over, Jiang Hua walked towards Zheng Tong's house with a big travel bag. It was already evening, and Jiang Biyun was already a teacher, so he should be home from school at this time.
Sure enough, Jiang Hua knocked on the door. After a while, Jiang Biyun opened the courtyard door. When he saw Jiang Hua, he smiled and said: "It's you, come in. You are a busy man. I only get to see you once a year." , when did you come back?"
Jiang Hua laughed dumbly: "What are you talking about? It seems that I am the Stove Lord who came out to collect the fruit for the sacrifice. Then do you want me to go to heaven to say good things and return to the palace to bring good luck?"
"It's okay." Jiang Biyun made a cup of jasmine for Jiang Hua and said with a smile: "I'll buy a big red rooster for you to ride on, and you can go up the chimney to the sky."
"Now that I have become a teacher, my eloquence is indeed remarkable." Jiang Hua drank tea while looking at the furnishings in the room, including a sewing machine, radio, and television.
The TV was a small black and white TV, probably a domestic brand, but Jiang Biyun cherished it very much and even made a cotton cover to cover it so that it wouldn't get dusty.
Jiang Hua stood up, walked over and lifted off the cotton cover. This small screen must be too small.
"Jiang Biyun, this TV is too small."
Jiang Biyun said with a smile: "There is a big TV. Do I have the money to buy it? Even if I have the money, I wouldn't be able to part with it. It costs several thousand."
Jiang Hua put down the teacup and said, "Okay, don't bother yourself. I'll have someone buy you an imported color TV set tomorrow, and it must have a big screen."
Jiang Biyun sat down in the corridor, putting away the evening dishes, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll wait for your color TV. If you don't see the color TV, I'll let Zheng Tong break up with you."…
"Hey, you're still irritating me. Just wait and watch the color TV." Jiang Hua squatted down next to Jiang Biyun to help her choose vegetables, pretending to be dissatisfied and said: "No, I'm already here, so you just mess with me with these trivial vegetables. There’s no meaty taste at all.”
Jiang Biyun frowned and said: "When Zheng Tong comes back, let him buy some cooked food. Although the market is prosperous now, it is still difficult to buy vegetables, let alone meat."
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door, and Zheng Tong's broken gong voice sounded: "Daughter-in-law, Jiang Biyun, open the door."
Jiang Biyun shouted at the top of her lungs: "The door is unlocked."
Zheng Tong pushed the door open and came in, complaining: "It's too cold today. It would be great if there was a shabu-shabu pot at night."
Jiang Biyun said quarrelsomely: "Go buy meat, and then rinse the pot after you buy it."
"Hey, why are you willing to give up today?" Zheng Tong said in surprise.
After he turned around the screen wall, he saw Jiang Hua squatting to choose vegetables. He said with a smile: "I wonder why you are willing to give up. It turns out that Brother Hua is here."
Before Jiang Hua could say anything, Zheng Tong continued, "How about it? You have seen how powerful Teacher Jiang is. No matter how powerful you are outside, when you get to our house, you have to keep your head down and work obediently."
Jiang Biyun took out the money from his pocket and handed it to Zheng Tong: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and buy vegetables. If you can buy beef and mutton, let's wash the pot in the evening. If you can't buy it, buy some cooked food. Boss Jiang just complained about me taking chicken feather vegetables." Make fun of him."
Zheng Tong took the money and didn't move, but pointed at Jiang Hua and said, "You don't know any courtesy at all. Guests follow the host and they know that our family will eat whatever they have. If you are picky, I won't entertain you." "
Jiang Biyun waved her hand: "Stop talking so much and go buy groceries quickly. If you get there too late, you won't even be able to buy wool."
"Come on, in this house, I just do what you want. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I'll go buy groceries."
Zheng Tong pushed the bicycle out. When he reached the door, he turned back and said, "No, wife, I don't think this is right."
Jiang Biyun asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Zheng Tong said coquettishly: "Jiang Hua is here. I can rest assured that you sent your own man all the way to buy groceries. Otherwise, Brother Hua, go buy groceries. Under the melons and plums, you have to avoid suspicion."
Jiang Hua followed his words and joked: "See it through but don't tell it through, Zheng Tong, be careful one day when you are sick in bed, Jiang Biyun will hold a bowl of Chinese medicine and tell you that it's time for Da Lang to take medicine."
Jiang Biyun shook Jiang Hua with the vegetable leaves in her hand, pointed at Zheng Tong and said: "You two are just talking nonsense, especially you Zheng Tong, you are so willing, are you kidding your wife like this? I don't care about you. Who is Dalang and who is Ximen, anyway, I am not Xiao Pan."
Jiang Hua stood up, walked to Zheng Tong and compared: "With this height and this appearance, I have to be Qing'er."
Zheng Tong grabbed Jiang Hua's hand: "Qing'er, come with me. Your big boss is here and you want me to spend money to buy groceries. Who should I talk to to reason with you? Hurry up. Otherwise, I won't wait until my brother Wu Song comes back." You look good."
Jiang Hua was dragged out of the door by Zheng Tong. Zheng Tong handed the bicycle to Jiang Hua and said shamelessly: "You are so tall, you don't want me to carry you."
"It's a pity that you are only three inches tall. I will carry you on my bike today."
Jiang Hua got on the bicycle, and Zheng Tong sat on the back seat, holding Jiang Hua's shoulders, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Jiangzi, start driving!"
