Reborn in 90, I am a migrant worker in crushing mines

Chapter 295

When Zhang Tiejun returned to the concentrator, it was already dark.

Zhang's haberdashery is still very lively, and many people are strolling around and watching, talking to the accompanying salesman from time to time.

The weather is cold, and the idlers who usually squat outside are completely out of sight, and the street is deserted, only a few leaves that float from nowhere rustle on the ground.

The light bulb outside Lao Hou's commissary was even unscrewed, probably because he was going to use it completely, and a small bubble was also replaced inside, so that people could see someone in the house from the outside.

It's really thrift to the bone.

Dad's car was not there, it should be sent back to the garage, Zhang Tiejun parked the car in the small square on the side, and walked into the store with his leather bag.

The lights on the second floor are on, and the sound of Contra's guns can be faintly heard, it seems that Zhang Tiebing's small game hall has opened, and I don't know how much money he has earned in the past half a month.

He nodded and smiled with the salesman, Zhang Tiejun walked through the counter and came inside, his parents, and the old lady were all there, the puppies were having fun at their feet, and two middle-aged women were chatting on the sofa.

"Huh, the Iron Army is back. When did you come back?" Zhang's mother happened to be sitting facing this side, and as soon as she looked up, she saw her eldest son, and her smile couldn't help but appear.

Everyone looked over, and Zhang Tiejun greeted with a smile: "Aunt Wu, Aunt Qu." Father.

"No, what do you want you to do?" the old lady pouted: "Have you eaten?" You have to cut it.

Xiao Huanhuan wagged his little tail and ran over to smell Zhang Tiejun's trouser leg, Zhang Tiejun picked it up and stroked it twice, walked to the table and put down the leather bag, took out the necklace he bought at the People's Bank last time and handed it to Zhang's mother: "Mom, a gift for you."

"What?" Zhang's mother took it and checked it in her hand: "It's quite heavy, necklace?"

Zhang Tiejun took out the electric razor he bought for his father from his bag and handed it over: "Dad, I bought you a razor." "

Your grandmother doesn't have it?" Zhang's mother looked up and asked as she untied the red rope on the flannel bag.

"Yes, in the car, I bought my grandmother a half-coat and a pair of shoes, let's go home and try again. "

You sell clothes at home and still buy them outside?" Aunt Wu glanced at Zhang Tiejun with a smile: "You really have money and no place to spend it."

"The Iron Army is so big now, it's really not decent. Aunt Qu was also looking at Zhang Tiejun, smirking and praising her. The main thing is that the laughter is a little too pompous, and the taste of the performance is a bit strong.

Aunt Wu is a good friend of Zhang's mother, and she often comes to the store to chat with Zhang's mother at home, and makes an appointment to perm her hair or something, Zhang Tiejun is more familiar, and this Aunt Qu has not seen much, and she has hardly spoken.

This is not surprising, since the old Zhang family became completely famous, the number of guests in the house began to increase day by day, and the former friends who had not been in touch for many years showed up, expressing friendship with Zhang's father and mother as if nothing had happened.

Those who borrowed money, introduced objects to Zhang Tiejun, recommended their own girls, talked to Zhang's mother about life, and wanted Zhang's father and Zhang's mother to help solve family problems.

Men and women, all kinds of people, all kinds of people, but that's it. The current Zhangjia shop is like a teahouse written by Mr. Lao She.

Regarding the matter of borrowing money, Zhang Tiejun has never been worried, Zhang's father and mother have always been steady, and naturally know how to deal with it, let alone those who want to get closer to each other.

It's this one who came to the door to introduce the object, it's a bit of a headache, this person is also well-intentioned, and he has to find ways to be tactful when he refuses, which is particularly abrasive.

As for what problem to solve, it depends on how big the face is, anyway, the skin is really thick enough.

Fortunately, he has been hiding for most of the month, and after a period of time, the impact of the opening will naturally fade away little by little.

"He's going abroad," Zhang's mother explained to Aunt Wu: "I went to Hong Kong for half a month, and I brought him the clothes from Hong Kong, but we probably don't have any clothes here." He knew everything at home. "

Going abroad?" Aunt Wu's eyes widened. Her eyes were already wide: "What are you doing, going out to make a fortune?"

"Accompany a friend, take a look around." Zhang Tiejun pulled a chair and sat down.

They said that it was prosperous, there was money, the roads were full of cars, and the number of people who went to work was tens of thousands of dollars a month. Is it true? Is it the same as in the video?"

Aunt Wu asked a long list of questions like a cannon.

"It's definitely more prosperous than ours," Zhang Tiejun nodded: "There are many people in the car, and the place in the video is indeed like that, but there are also poor people who can't eat, and they can't all earn money."

"I guess that's it, where are there no poor people?" Zhang's mother answered, the red rope in her hand was also opened, she took out the necklace and looked at it and laughed: "Dead child, isn't this what we sell in the market, and you still bluff me." "

How can you see it?" Aunt Wu leaned over and glanced at it: "Ouch, it's not small."

Mother Zhang smiled and handed the invoice that was put together with the necklace to Aunt Wu: "The invoice is still here, I don't need to open it, I just look at the city." It's not small, it's good, and it looks good in summer.

"It's not small, it's not written, thirty-five grams, Mom, I'm really willing." Aunt Wu returned the invoice to Zhang's mother: "It's really good that my son can earn money when he grows up, I envy you." I don't have a head yet. Dad

Zhang took out the razor on the side and looked at it, turned on the switch and rubbed it on his face, looking satisfied.

Zhang Tiejun took out the gold bar again and handed it to Zhang's mother, and said with a smile: "I forgot to give it to you when I bought it that day, and I didn't see anything suitable in Hong Kong, so I just got on top."

"So big Hong Kong didn't find anything suitable for me, didn't you?" Zhang Ma smiled and asked: "You said that you don't have some cards, do I believe it or not?"

"The main thing is that I didn't go around much, so I walked around the beach for a while, and I had to do things for a total of ten days." The next time, the next time to make up. Next time, I'll take you and my dad and my grandma together.

Zhang's mother took the gold bar and flipped it: "This is good, you don't need to buy me anything else in the future, just go out and get one back, I will save it slowly, how affordable it is, better than anything else."

"How much is this? 100 grams?" Aunt Wu took it and looked at it: "Indeed, it's not as good as buying anything like this toy, so what are you talking about?" "

Then you guys, I have to go back, it's getting dark." Aunt Qu stood up and said hello and left, and Mama Zhang stood up and said, "I'll come if it's okay, I won't send you."

"You don't have to send it, and it's not. When

the person went out, Aunt Wu suppressed her voice and said, "It's stimulating, I can't sit still."

Zhang's mother smiled: "Why did you two run into each other?" "

I came from my house, and I met you around the corner in front, so I casually said that I came to look for you, and she followed." What can I say? I can still say that you don't want to go with me?"

"I can't say what to say this time," Zhang's father said, "This person has a bad mouth, believe it or not, it won't take three days to spread that our family has a big box of gold."

"Love to talk, can you still gag your mouth and not let people talk?" Zhang's mother didn't care at all, holding the gold bars rarely: "Just buy one, isn't it good to make

a pair?" "Who is it, Tie Jun'er," Aunt Wu asked Zhang Tiejun: "Why don't you buy a pair? "

People here basically like to buy a pair no matter what, and I don't know how this kind of atmosphere was formed.

"It has to be a couple?" Zhang Tiejun really didn't think about it: "I happened to have this amount of money on hand that day, so I didn't think about this."

"It's nice to be in pairs, auspicious, and it looks good in place."

Zhang Tiejun laughed: "Then Aunt Wu, why did you find one when you got married?"

Aunt Wu stood up and gave Zhang Tiejun a slap, her face turned red: "This is really grown up, and everything is grinning."

Zhang's mother laughed: "Don't say it, what you said makes sense, or you think about another one and make a pair." How nice. I also save loneliness.

Aunt Wu's face was flushed. It's strange to be in your forties and still have such an empty and red face.

"Next time, I will go out and bring something back to your Aunt Wu, your mother is just such a few confidants, you can't leave it behind. Zhang's mother instructed Zhang Tiejun.

Zhang Tiejun made an OK comparison: "This time is too short, and there is really no time to go shopping, my dad's razor was bought at the airport." I'll leave a day to shop next time.

"I don't want it, but don't bring me anything, I won't be able to pay it back then."

"What do you have to pay back when the kid goes out with something? Zhang's mother glanced at Aunt Wu: "Let your little Dongzi return in the future." "

Ouch," Aunt Wu sighed: "That's really not going to hope, I can't get into the technical school, I am thankful that he can have a job in the future, sometimes I panic when I think about it."

It used to be better, but I always thought it was still young, but now there is such a comparison between the Iron Army and the Iron Soldier, how do I see how he is not pleasing to the eye, that is, he can't be stuffed back and rebuilt.

"In the future, these children will have enough work, I think." Zhang's mother put the gold bars and necklaces into her small bag: "The technical school accepts dozens of them a year, and the streets are full of unemployed, and they can't pass the exam."

"Now this child doesn't learn a Xi, he runs all day long, and he doesn't know what to worry about."

Zhang's mother didn't know that what she said would soon be fulfilled, and the technical school would no longer admit students for another three sessions, and the door for the children of the factory and mine to enter the factory to work was closed and left to fend for themselves.

Then it won't take a few years for the young people here to start going out, in order to live, and then they can't stay if they don't want to go, and they will be left with the old, weak, sick and disabled in a place after more than ten years.

The pressure of history will always start from the bottom first, ruthless and helpless.

"Are you going over there to make money?" There were no outsiders in the house, and Aunt Wu came over to ask Zhang Tiejun.

"Well, I set up a company over there, and this time I went mainly to arrange office locations and recruit people," Zhang Tiejun nodded: "You don't have to worry so much about running it in the future." "

What kind of company did you run?"

"The investment company came back to invest in Shenyang and the city, just under the guise of it."

"It's quite thoughtful, this step is the right one. Aunt Wu nodded: "Now it's going to be like this and that, and there's no Kiba Zhun'er, so you have to take precautions for what."

"When Xiao Dongzi is older, let him run with Tiejun, you don't have to worry, why don't you come out all the way, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and the living can still suffocate urine?"

"Of course that's good," Aunt Wu said, "I'm afraid it's not that material, let's talk about it then." "