Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 627 Chapter 626 Everyone Has Their Own Fate

One day when Tang Zhitong was on a business trip, Xiao Wang and Jiang Ye came into the office one after another.

"Sister Jiang, are you here for a physical examination?" Seeing that Jiang Ye's hands and feet were not flexible, classmate Xiao Wang stood up and helped her pour a glass of water.

"Thank you. It's not that easy to get a free meal from a sick patient. I came here specifically to inform you that the song you wrote is very good and has been accepted." Jiang Ye took the enamel pot and said with a happy face.

"That's great! Thank you Sister Jiang for your concern." Xiao Wang replied happily. This was the first time the couple had collaborated on a manuscript, and it was a success on the first try. It was a good sign!
"They will send the royalties to you by letter, but it's not convenient for my wife to collect it on your behalf. There is one more thing. The station said that the song "One Cent" is best sung by children. My wife wants to ask you, a great composer, if there is any suitable candidate." Jiang Ye asked with a smile.

"Does what I say count?" Student Wang was a little surprised. Now there is also a singing arrangement, but it is hard to say who will sing it.

"You have to try it anyway."

"Then let my younger brothers and sisters try." Classmate Wang also has children he knows, but the ones he is closest to are Jingmin and Fengzhi.

Although going to the audition will take time, it is still very helpful in broadening children's horizons and knowledge.

"Okay. Then you can just take this letter and go directly to China National Radio tomorrow." Jiang Ye handed the letter of introduction that he had prepared long ago to Xiao Wang.

After get off work, Xiao Wang went to Chunshu Hutong again and told Ye Zhijuan about this.

"This is a good thing. No matter whether you can be selected or not, it is always good to try. It will also be an exercise for the children." Ye Zhijuan was very supportive of her daughter's decision and immediately arranged for the children to practice.

Student Xiao Wang took out the music score, sang it a cappella, and then gave it to his younger brothers and sisters, asking them to familiarize themselves with it first.

Fengzhen was clapping the beat beside them, Jingying was looking at the music score and leading her younger brothers and sisters in singing, Fengzhi and Jingmin were singing along, familiarizing themselves with the lyrics first.

Compared to other children who auditioned, I still have an advantage. At least I can teach my younger brothers and sisters earlier, and there is someone next to me to keep the beat. The score is almost as good as that of a choir.

"Let's go there tomorrow afternoon. Xiaogu comes here early in the morning, and we can't let him go empty-handed." Ye Zhijuan advised when she saw that her eldest daughter was about to leave.

"Okay." Xiao Wang agreed. She was very satisfied with Qingqing's classmate. She was very patient in teaching her younger brother and sister-in-law. Not only did she teach the two little ones, but when she helped them with their homework in the afternoon, she would also teach Jingying and Fengzhen about math, physics and chemistry for the second semester of junior high school.

Overall, this tutor is worth it.

When Xiao Wang was happily going home, Wang Bo came to his aunt Wang Huiru's house, and Yan Xiongfei did not delay after get off work and went straight home.

It was Yan Xiongfei and Wang Huiru who agreed to call Wang Bo over.

Newspapers have published stories about several aspiring young people who have settled in rural areas and worked as barefoot doctors, with each report focusing on different aspects.

Wang Huiru hoped that her nephew could grow up quickly. Compared with a real doctor, Wang Bo was still very lacking in surgical skills, so the couple discussed it and secured an opportunity for Wang Bo to intern in the hospital.

"Aunt and uncle, thank you!" After learning the whole story, Wang Bo stood up and bowed to them.

Wang Bo saw a report about himself in the newspaper. It wasn’t long, only a few hundred words, but it made him very proud and he was in the limelight in the team for several days.

Wang Bo also saw reports about other barefoot doctors, one of whom actually dared to perform surgery!
This was something he admired very much. Although he also wanted to try it, he did not dare to be careless when he thought of Wang Huiru's instructions. This would involve cutting a cut on a person's body!

Wang Bo wanted to make progress, and now he has this opportunity, how can he not be grateful?
"Okay, we are all family, let's eat first." Yan Xiongfei patted his nephew's shoulder, feeling very emotional.

Just this one opportunity completely changed Wang Bo's destiny. Not only did he win the support of the production team, but someone also came to propose marriage to him.

This was simply impossible in the past. Wang Bo's family has a paralyzed father who is bedridden. Wang Bo is the only able-bodied laborer. Wang Bo's mother can only be considered half a laborer, and the rest of his brothers and sisters don't get a centimeter.

Who would look up to a family like this?
Although they come from a good family, their family is not stupid. If the girl marries him, isn't this purely poverty alleviation? Isn't it jumping into the fire pit?
"When you go to the hospital, be sweeter and more diligent. I have already talked to the surgeon and he will teach you some simple operations, such as suturing a wound and removing an appendix." Wang Huiru instructed as she put food into her nephew's bowl.

"Yeah." Wang Bo listened carefully.

"How are you doing with the veterinary book your aunt gave you?" Yan Xiongfei interrupted.

"I've read it three times and have memorized many of the prescriptions." Wang Bo replied affirmatively.

"Yes, you seem to be putting your heart into it. Have people started asking you to treat their animals?"

"Well, yes, nothing went wrong." At this point, Wang Bo smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

"Keep up the good work. I asked the comrades in the commune and found out that this animal not only needs to be treated for its illness, but also needs surgery.

Whether in the commune or the team, piglets must be castrated, and this is also an opportunity to practice.

The commune has promised to give you a chance to try it out, so go ahead and practice your courage on pigs before you try it on humans."

Yan Xiongfei was also very worried about Wang Bo this time. On the one hand, his nephew brought him honor, and on the other hand, he hoped that Wang Bo could "stand up" as soon as possible. Only when Wang Bo stood up would the pressure on him be less in the future.

"Yeah!" Wang Bo did not say thank you this time, but wiped away his tears and filled Yan Xiongfei's glass of wine.

For men, it's all in the wine.

Due to limited financial conditions, Wang Bo has never been treated to a banquet, but he has listened to his father's experience in this regard.

While Yan Jiale was having fun, Wu Aijun was sleeping soundly at home.

Although the work relationship has not been transferred yet, Wu Aijun has already participated in the sorting out of several backlog cases as a non-staff member.

It is not easy to solve old cases, but Wu Aijun was lucky. Based on the direction he analyzed a while ago, he actually solved a case, but the price was that he had to stay up for two nights.

"Xiaojun, get up and eat." Lu Lan went into the child's room and woke her son up.

When the child was young, in order to make him easier to raise, he was called "Gousheng" and "Gousheng". But after my son grew up, he was called by his nickname less and less often. Unless he made people angry, he was usually called "Xiaojun".

"Oh." Wu Aijun rubbed his bloodshot eyes, sat up and stretched, yawned, and asked, "Mom, what time is it?"

"It's past seven o'clock. You can sleep after eating. Get up quickly. I'll heat up some food for you." Lu Lan glanced at his watch and left the room directly.

After detaining the suspect in the morning, Zhang Xinping directly gave Wu Aijun a day off.

After Wu Aijun came back, he didn't even wash his face or eat. He just threw his shoes on the ground, covered himself with a quilt, and fell asleep.

After waking up from this sleep, Wu Aijun felt refreshed and could easily stay up for two more nights. But before that, he had to eat first.

After being hungry for a day, Wu Aijun ate much bigger this time, losing his gentle image.

In the past few days, everyone in the criminal investigation department has been eating like this. Wu Aijun asked and found out that they were too busy to eat, so they developed the habit of wolfing down their food. Whenever they had time, they had to grab a bite, and they didn't know when they would be free again. Lu Lan knew this style of eating. Not to mention the criminal investigation department, many people were like this when they were marching in the early years. They didn't have a good image. It's only now that life is better that everyone has started to pay attention to it.

After Wu Aijun finished eating, Lu Lan started chatting with his son: "I heard that you are famous in the Municipal Bureau?"

"Mom, you know everything?" Wu Aijun scratched his head, not knowing where to start.

"Your director called me and assured me again and again that you were not transferred there." Lu Lan said with a smile.

"I haven't been transferred yet. I'm still a non-staff member of the criminal investigation department." Wu Aijun stole a glance at his mother, intending to act accordingly and decide whether or not to tell her about the matter based on the specific circumstances.

"Well, a non-staff member can make the head of the criminal investigation department ask for someone. You did a good job." Lu Lan praised.

"Hehe, so you agree that I can go to the criminal investigation department?" Wu Aijun asked in surprise.

"When have I ever disagreed? Didn't I always tell you to work hard to get promoted?" Lu Lan wasn't angry at all. As a mother, how could she not hope that her son would become successful? But she couldn't ask for this on such a small matter. Not only would it have a bad influence, it would also easily make the child develop the habit of looking for connections first when encountering something.

Once this habit is formed, the child is basically ruined and will not achieve much in the future.

"Actually... it's not entirely my own efforts." Wu Aijun scratched his head again, glanced at his mother, and seeing that she was not angry, he continued, "I asked a friend to help convey a message to Zhang Ke."

"As long as you don't violate the discipline, I will support you." Lu Lan still smiled. She could see farther than her son. When she reached this position, if she looked down, she would see heads everywhere, and if she looked up, there would be only a few groups of people.

"Hey, thanks, Mom! Since the director called you, then it's done!" Seeing his mother's attitude, Wu Aijun finally felt relieved and waved his fists excitedly.

Before leaving today, Zhang Xinping patted himself on the shoulder and said that he would report his transfer to his superiors today.

"Well, I agree." Lu Lan smiled even more. The call he received today was not only about the good news, but also about Wu Aijun's transfer.

Not only the director of Wu Aijun's unit but also Ye Zhijuan informed Lu Lan.

So, Lu Lan knew what was going on from the beginning, but since her son didn't betray Tang Zhitong, she didn't ask any further questions. Shouldn't her son have his own social circle and little secrets?
What makes Lu Lan most happy is that her son has already started to learn how to integrate relationships...

Tang Zhitong is not as tired as Wu Aijun. In addition to delivering mail and fishing, he also takes time to travel and enjoy the scenery.

Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass parrot island.

Perhaps the most famous thing in Wuhan is not the Yangtze River Bridge, but the Yellow Crane Tower.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Yellow Crane Tower is a historical site.

55 years ago, the Yellow Crane Tower stood on the bank of the Yangtze River.

When you come to Wuhan, how can you not pay a visit to the Yellow Crane Tower?

But now there is only the former site of Yellow Crane Tower, which cannot even be considered a ruins.

Because when the Yangtze River Bridge was built in 1955, the Yellow Crane Tower was demolished and turned into a ruin.

In 1957, the ruins were also occupied by the bridgehead, so there is only the "old site".

The former site is at the bridgehead of the Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge and is engraved below the monument commemorating the completion of the Yangtze River Bridge.

The font is not big and it is easy to be overlooked if you don't look carefully.

After the Yellow Crane Tower was demolished, many people have been hoping to rebuild it. Countless meetings have been held and many architectural design drawings have been produced.

The Ministry of Railways allocated an additional 80 yuan to rebuild the Yellow Crane Tower, the Bridge Engineering Bureau allocated 16 yuan to repair the Hanyang Qingchuan Pavilion, and the WH City People's Committee agreed to allocate 20 yuan to be used as funds for the restoration of the demolished historical sites (Yongyue Platform, Ancient Stele Gallery, Baoxi Pavilion, Yubei Pavilion, etc.) and the greening of Snake Mountain.

The new site is on Sheshan Mountain. In 58, Wuhan signed a contract with the Fourth Construction Company of the City and gave a down payment of 30 yuan, intending to rebuild it.

But as we all know, with the large-scale steel production in 58 and many tribute projects, both manpower and materials were suddenly stretched to the limit.

This matter was delayed for another year.

The old matter was brought up again in early 59, but the ships had been intercepted at that critical juncture and no one took care of the follow-up, so it ended in nothing.

It took twenty years until it was completed in the 80s.

This time, Tang Zhitong did not take any photos as a souvenir. The building was gone, so what was there to take photos of?
Tang Zhitong came here just to pay his respects and relax.

These days I deliver in the mornings, and in the afternoons I’m as busy as a little squirrel storing nuts for the winter.

The little squirrel will forget where it put its food reserves, and if it is unlucky, someone will be unscrupulous enough to exchange stones for nuts with it. Who can it complain to?

You don't encounter conscience-ridden people very often in a year, but you can encounter conflicts among your own kind every year.

Tang Zhitong was no exception. Today he also encountered a fight among his own kind, or to be more precise, a robbery.

This story starts with the boredom of being on the boat.

Tang Zhitong then bought a fishing rod and fishing line, and sat at the bow of the boat, pulling the fish together and fishing at the same time, just to entertain himself.

Occasionally, if you are lucky enough to catch a fish, you naturally cannot put it into the fisherman's bag under his nose, so you can only carry it to the bridgehead to get the car.

Jiangxi is similar to Jiangdong, with many people fishing and buying fish.

Whether Tang Zhitong sells fish depends on what kind of fish he catches. He does not sell shad, knife fish and puffer fish, but he does sell others.

Maybe this scene was seen by someone with ulterior motives.

Tang Zhitong caught two shad today and planned to take them home for his family to taste.

Even if there is a hook, shad and knife fish will not come at will, because these two kinds of fish are migratory fish and will only swim upstream to spawn in spring every year.

It is not yet the time for large-scale upstream travel, so it is particularly precious.

Tang Zhitong got off the boat and was robbed when he went to the shore to get his bicycle...

(End of this chapter)