Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 368 Chapter 367 Plenty of martial virtue
On Monday, most of the students in Class 593 of the Cable Department had unnatural expressions due to muscle soreness.

Nowadays, the only people who climb mountains every day are probably mountain carriers and Bangbang. Because they are used to the intensity, although they will be tired, they will not be so uncomfortable.

Last night, after classmate Xiao Wang enjoyed Tang Zhitong's massage, he also treated her husband to a SPA. Under the dual effects of the hot bath and massage, Tang Zhitong performed much better than his classmates today.

"Teacher Tang, your physique is okay." Lu Jian has basically given up on studying. Not only is there a problem with his dialect, but also because of his age, his learning speed is slower than that of young people.

Lu Jian himself is not in a hurry, but he never misses an assignment, even if most of it is copied.

Tang Zhitong understands this. To put it bluntly, this training is gold plating. Lu Jian has his own work unit, and a lot of knowledge is not used in his work. It is enough to know a general development direction and professional terminology.

The world is just a grassroots team, and it will function just as well without anyone else.

"Hehe, it's not bad." Tang Zhitong opened the textbook and pretended to take notes. He looked up at the blackboard from time to time. In fact, he was observing whether the teacher noticed him.

"What are you writing?" Lu Jian also followed Tang Zhitong's example and stared at the blackboard. Teacher Chen turned around and asked Tang Zhitong softly.

"The salary list will be handed over to the unit tomorrow." The escort department will soon pay next month's salary, and Tang Zhitong needs to sort it out and hand it to Fangyuan.

"You really can't delay anything." Lu Jian said enviously.

"There is no other way. With the salary from the unit, you have to work." Tang Zhitong knew that Lu Jian was saying that he could study and work well, but Tang Zhitong still said it in a complaining and reluctant tone. This world There may not be many people in the world who want you to live better than them, but there are definitely many people who want you to live worse than them.

The math teacher had just finished writing a question on the blackboard. He turned around and called Tang Zhitong directly: "Classmate Tang Zhitong, please solve this question."

Tang Zhitong stopped writing, stood up and took a look at the substitute teacher with a gloomy face. Alas, he was still young, so other teachers might have simply ignored these trainees.

"What's wrong? No more? Didn't we have a great time chatting just now?" The substitute teacher couldn't hold back his anger. In the first class, this guy was the one chatting. After class, he specifically asked about Tang Zhitong's name. Unexpectedly, he used it in this class. On.

"Teacher, don't worry, let me take a look at the question." Tang Zhitong did not deny that he was chatting, nor did he get angry. Instead, he replied calmly, politely, and softly, and then glanced at the question: Suppose f(n) =ne, then the inflection point of the curve y=f(n) is——?

The substitute teacher, who was not very wealthy, pointed at Tang Zhitong and was about to get angry. Tang Zhitong said, "Teacher, is it -2?"

Now it was the substitute teacher's turn to be silent. He pointed at Tang Zhitong and held back two words: "Sit down."

"Okay!" Tang Zhitong smiled and walked down the steps.

"Don't talk in class from now on." The substitute teacher raised his hand, and just as he was about to write down how to solve this problem on the blackboard, he said to Tang Zhitong again.

"Okay! I promise there won't be a next time." This face had to be given. Tang Zhitong clasped his hands together and begged for mercy decisively. As a student, there was no need to offend the teacher, even if he was just a substitute.

It's okay not to talk in class, but communication cannot be interrupted. Which student hasn't passed around a small note?

Lu Jian wrote a line of words in his notebook and quietly pushed it to Tang Zhitong.

Tang Zhitong pulled me over to take a look: I'm sorry for causing trouble for you.

Tang Zhitong added above: What a big deal, my brother showed up.

Lu Jian took it and wrote: If the teacher asks me a question later, tell me the answer.

Tang Zhitong was happy, it turns out he was lurking here, but he still wrote: No problem!

Fortunately, the substitute teacher didn't think about the attack again, and the two classes passed like this.

After school, Tang Zhitong packed up his things, grabbed two dishes from the cafeteria, and immediately rushed to the city.

I made an agreement with classmate Xiao Wang last night not to pick her up today, but to go to the cultural supplies company to buy sandbags first.

At present, most things are operated in different industries. The stationery company is responsible for the sales of paper, stationery, sporting goods, musical instruments, and photographic equipment. It has sales departments, public-private joint venture stores, etc.

Sandbags are sporting goods and their application range is not wide, but there has always been market demand.

Being poor in culture and rich in military affairs, we should not underestimate the consumption power of the Four Nine Cities. In addition to a group of capitalists after joint ventures, there are also a group of old people and children with considerable wealth.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, all walks of life were regulated, but these people's ability to eat, drink and have fun was actually not affected.

Even after the supply tightened, there were still a group of old men going to the park to practice Tai Chi.

In addition to sandbags, Tang Zhitong also bought a pair of boxing gloves. The price is really not cheap.

After returning home, Tang Zhitong directly hung the sandbags on the wooden shelf in the yard.

Tang Zhitong planned to make do with it at first, and then strengthen the shelf after the cabbage was harvested.

Fengzhi looked at the novelty and couldn't help but punch it twice with her fist. The sandbag didn't shake much, but her eyes were filled with tears: "Brother, it hurts."

"Does it hurt? Wait for your sister-in-law to come back and let her teach you how to play." Tang Zhitong picked up his sister's hand and looked at it. It was just a little red but not broken, so he was relieved.

"Okay." Fengzhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Come, let me teach you something." Tang Zhitong took his boxing gloves and took his sister's hand to the side room.

The boxing gloves were made of suede. Tang Zhitong took the pen that Xiao Wang left at home and scratched twice on the paper. After getting wet, he wrote two words on the surface of the two boxing gloves.

The word "reason" and the word "morality".

"Do you know what this character is?" After Tang Zhitong finished writing, he screwed on the cap of his pen and asked Fengzhi.

"Understood! This is principle, this is virtue!" Fengzhi replied with a little pride.

"Yes, that's really smart. From now on, we must be a person who convinces people with reason and morality." Tang Zhitong rubbed his sister's head and told her.

"Is that reasonable?" Fengzhi asked, not quite understanding what her brother meant.

"First tell the truth. If the truth doesn't make sense, then convince people with reason and morality." Tang Zhitong picked up his boxing gloves, waved them twice, and demonstrated.

"But the teacher said it's wrong to fight." Fengzhi understood a little bit and said while tilting her head. "What kind of nonsense have you taught your children? You are not afraid of bringing up bad children." After Xiao Wang came back, he saw the brother and sister in the west wing, so he came over directly. He heard a little bit of the chat and gave his husband a look.

"One hand holds the truth, and the other hand holds martial ethics. Isn't it cool to be a person with truth in hand and full of martial virtue?" Tang Zhitong showed two boxing gloves to Xiao Wang, with a proud expression on his face.

"You are really good at destroying things." Xiao Wang looked at those two words and then understood why her husband educated her sister-in-law like this, and said in a dumbfounded voice.

"Let's go eat." Tang Zhitong put his boxing gloves on the desk and rubbed Fengzhi's head again.

"Sister-in-law, can you teach me after dinner?" Fengzhi looked at the boxing gloves and was eager to try. Her hand hurt when she hit her just now. Will it not hurt if she puts on the gloves?
"Okay, but you have to finish your homework first." Xiao Wang put down his bag and rubbed Fengzhi's head as well.

"Okay!" Feng Zhizhi agreed quickly.

"Euclidean, today I went to the grain store to exchange you for some national food stamps, but they didn't agree. They said I need a letter from my work unit. Will you go to your work unit to issue one tomorrow?" Zhang Guifang asked while eating.

"Okay, I happen to have to go to work tomorrow." Tang Zhitong agreed, everything was foreshadowed, the food store was not so stuck before...

"I'll spread out some pancakes tomorrow morning, and you can bring some to your uncle and sister-in-law. Alas, our family's food reserves are gone, and we can't give them to your uncle and sister-in-law anymore. You'll be out for more than ten days this time. Please order more food stamps tomorrow. , but you can’t eat your uncle’s or sister-in-law’s rations,” Zhang Guifang told her verbosely.

"Okay, don't worry, Mom." The son's mother was worried. Any nagging was caring. Tang Zhitong was not impatient and readily agreed.

"I will give you some money tomorrow. You can spend it when you are away from home." Xiao Wang also asked.

"Yeah, don't worry, you won't be in trouble anywhere." Tang Zhitong was full of confidence and said with a grin.

"Jingwen, pack more thick clothes for Guzi. I heard that it gets colder as you go north, and I don't know if it snows there." Zhang Guifang told her daughter-in-law. Since her son had a daughter-in-law, this work was naturally handed over to her daughter-in-law. .

"Okay, Mom." Classmate Xiao Wang agreed happily.

Many people say that it is good to be single, but as long as you find the right wife, your life will not be bad. At least you will have someone to pack your things when you are traveling far away, so Tang Zhitong can just take them with you.

After dinner, Tang Zhitong sat down on the steps, lit a cigarette, and watched his wife teach his two sisters self-protection techniques under the bright moonlight.

The boxing gloves were a bit too small for Xiao Wang to put on, so he found two pieces of cloth and wrapped them around his hands and demonstrated them to his two sisters-in-law.

It was also the first time for Tang Zhitong to see classmate Xiao Wang show off his talents. He didn't dare to say that it was a feast for the eyes, but he could only say that it was an eye-opener.

That training method...Tsk, tsk, tsk, Tang Zhitong unconsciously tightened his crotch.

The martial virtue is so abundant! It hurts to look at it, and I will definitely not offend classmate Xiao Wang on issues of principle in the future! !
September 1959, 9, Tuesday, was the day when Xie Qu and Yu Fuyin were escorted to the ancient capital.

Tang Zhitong did not accompany classmates Xiao Wang and Feng Zhen today, and went west to the Escort Department early in the morning.

Food is so precious now that Tang Zhitong has to watch the things get on the car before he can feel relieved.

"Hey, Chief Tang, you're here. One hundred and forty pounds, which is still high. We've been there." As soon as Gao Lide saw Tang Zhitong, he immediately put down what he was doing and flushed his hands under the faucet. , while wiping it on his apron, he leaned towards Tang Zhitong.

"Didn't I give twenty-six kilograms of food stamps before and after? I can only exchange for one hundred and thirty kilograms, right?" Tang Zhitong thanked him first, and then asked doubtfully.

"They're all fresh sweet potatoes, with a little bit of mud on them. I'm not allowed to ask them for any loss?" Gao Lide laughed and explained.

"Thank you so much for your trouble." Tang Zhitong took Gao Lide's hand and shook it. Regardless of the loss, it must have been a favor. Residents went to the grain store to exchange for sweet potatoes, and they got whatever they got. Like this, no one dares to pick.

"You're welcome. After hearing what you said about your classmate's situation, I won't hold back. I can't do much, so I can only help here. Let's pass on the nickname first." Gao Lide said modestly.

"I'll thank you on his behalf. There's no need to say goodbye. How can I still not trust you?" Tang Zhitong waved his hand and declined.

Having said that, Gao Lide knew his rules and insisted on putting the sweet potato on the scale in front of Tang Zhitong. It weighed 140 kilograms.

After the weigh-in, Gao Lide helped Tang Zhitong carry the sweet potatoes to the platform, demonstrating considerate service.

Tang Zhitong waited for a while longer before Xie Qu and Yu Fuyin came to pack the parcels. Tang Zhitong inevitably made some explanations and helped them carry the parcels for a while before wiping away his sweat and going to the office to find Fangyuan.

"Brother Yuan, are you busy? Here is the salary list." Tang Zhitong knocked on the door and entered the office. He took out the prepared salary list and handed it over.

"Leave it here, are you here to deliver the sweet potatoes to the car today?" Fangyuan stood up and gave Tang Zhitong a cigarette.

"Thank you, Brother Yuan. I entrusted my colleague to handle this. It would be inappropriate not to show up." Tang Zhitong lit a cigarette for Fangyuan and didn't worry about it at all. Well, you must say it appropriately.

"How about you do things with care?" Fang Yuan nodded in praise.

"Hey, is everything going well, sister-in-law? I've been busy a while ago, and I haven't bothered to come over and ask." Tang Zhitong was very relieved when Lu Lixian was doing things, but what should be said had to be delivered.

"It went very well. I was admitted to the hospital in the past. I just wanted to thank you. The doctor was very considerate and gave two sets of backup treatment plans." Fangyuan grinned, very happy, and there was no worry on his face. The city's maternity hospital can It is considered to be the top professional obstetrics and gynecology hospital in Forty-Nine City. When she was hospitalized, there were still more than ten days before the due date. Without Tang Zhitong's help, there would definitely be no beds, let alone a separate treatment plan.

"What's there to thank you for? It's just a matter of convenience. What did the doctor say? How many more days will it take?" Tang Zhitong asked again. He had been staying in the upper hospital for more than ten days, and he had to think about the confinement ceremony.

"Just what happened in the past few days, I will tell you when the baby is born." It was a happy event to have a baby, and Fangyuan loved his wife. When he said this, he rubbed his hands unconsciously, and he was pretending that he was not nervous.

"Okay, I'm waiting for the full moon wine." Tang Zhitong happily agreed, then rubbed his hands and asked for leave from Fangyuan: "What, Brother Yuan, I asked for family leave from the school, and I plan to go with the car tomorrow. A trip to Anton.”

"Okay, let's go." Fangyuan naturally would not set up artificial obstacles on such a trivial matter, and readily agreed.

"I plan to follow the car back on the 2nd of next month and arrive on the 3rd. The payment of wages may be delayed for a while." Tang Zhitong added.

"It's okay. I'll coordinate the work here first." Fangyuan was still very happy.

"Thank you, Brother Yuan. I still need a certificate of opening. I want to get national food stamps from a grain store, but the grain store said they won't exchange them without a certificate." Tang Zhitong said helplessly.

"Write it yourself, stamp it yourself." Fang Yuan said as he opened the drawer with the key and took out the official seal. This action and attitude were more trusting than before.

"Okay!" Tang Zhitong was not polite at all. He sat down and wrote two copies, one to prove his credit for food stamps, and one to keep a letter of introduction for future use when he goes to Anton.

(End of this chapter)