Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 796 795 Gap
After sex, Tang Zhitong was still responsible for the cleanup, but today the weather was cool, so a simple wipe was all he needed.

"How many times have you participated in the 'watching ceremony'?" Tang Zhitong did not forget this and asked after lying down.

"Several times. I participated almost every year before I started working." Seeing that her husband was really curious, Xiao Wang satisfied his curiosity.

"Wow, I didn't expect you had such a glorious past." If this happened to someone else, they would have boasted about it for a while, but the two had known each other for more than two years and classmate Wang had never mentioned it.

"It's nothing. There are quite a few of my classmates like this. In the first few years, there were thorns planted on the other side of the city, so it was always more reassuring to use our own children." Classmate Xiao Wang smiled and explained.

"So, you've also gone to the airport to present flowers before?" Tang Zhitong couldn't help but think of that classic scene. Whenever a political figure came, there would always be children holding flowers and presenting them, and then saluting.

"I've only been there a few times." Xiao Wang did not deny it.

"Wow, that's amazing, my wife. Our family will be counting on you from now on." Tang Zhitong joked with classmate Xiao Wang. It was a blessing for him to find her as his wife.

"Go, I'm responsible for taking care of my husband and children, and you'll have to support me later on, so don't even think about being lazy." Xiao Wang did not shirk her responsibilities, but she also did not want to see her husband just eating and waiting to die.

"Hehe, that can't be possible. We have to save up some assets for your two families, the kind that you can never squander even if you squander as much as you can." Tang Zhitong touched Xiao Wang's smooth belly. The two of them had worked so hard for so long, but they didn't know if they could successfully give birth to a celestial dragon.

"Go away, what's the point of spending money? Don't have any inappropriate thoughts. Our salary is enough for us to spend." Xiao Wang said while holding her husband's hand.

"Well, don't worry, I won't go astray." Tang Zhitong replied with gritted teeth. He was already very happy in his heart. Having a virtuous wife in the family will prevent unexpected disasters.

This topic cannot be discussed for long. Tang Zhitong has never participated in the "watching ceremony", but he has heard some rumors, so he asked Xiao Wang to verify it: "I heard that there are people hiding under the floats, is that right?"

"Yes, there are people. They are the unsung heroes behind the floats. If a float stalls during a parade, the people inside have to push the float away. It is impossible for it to stop on Chang'an Avenue." Student Wang nodded in affirmation.

"It's a very thoughtful idea." This statement is also heard in the college, but many people are willing to believe it. However, the failure rate of automobiles is high at present. Once the domestic technology matures, this emergency plan that requires manpower will be eliminated from history.

Seeing that her husband was interested in the parade, Xiao Wang picked out some of the things she knew and told him about it.

Tang Zhitong then realized that one motorcycle carrying an entire class was not unique to India, we also had it...

Of course there are differences. The three-wheeled motorcycles we use now, while the Indians use two wheels, and their carrying capacity is larger. Generally speaking, the Indians are more skilled.

Is it because the difference in delivery volume gave them the courage to provoke in the southwest?
On Monday, May 5, the temperature remained cool and pleasant.

The backlog of work in the Finance Department in recent days was completed the day before yesterday. Tang Zhitong did not have much work today, so he could take some time off.

Today's newspaper had not been delivered yet. Tang Zhitong flipped through the previous newspapers, looked at the watch, and picked up the phone at nine o'clock.

Ma Wei was a smart person. When she saw Tang Zhitong dialing the number, she quickly put down the work in her hands and went out with the thermos.

It was just the beginning of the day, and maybe the operator hadn't gotten into the mood yet, or maybe there were a lot of calls during that period. I waited for about ten minutes before the call was connected to Anton Forest Farm.

"Hello? This is Tang Zhitong, I'm looking for Tang Baoguan." Tang Zhitong shouted at the top of his voice after the call was connected.

"Hey! Anzi! I'm your uncle!" Tang Wenbang also shouted at the top of his voice.

"Uncle, I dreamed of grandma two days ago. She said she missed you and aunt, and kept asking you to plant some corn and not go into the mountains!" Tang Zhitong did not betray Tang Rong. He pretended that he had not received the reply and attributed the matter of persuading uncle not to go into the mountains to the dream.

I have already told them not to go into the mountains, not to go into the mountains, in telegrams and replies, but Tang Wenbang and Tang Gang still want to go into the mountains. That means my say is too low. It would be okay if I let the old lady take over, right?

Although this reason is a bit far-fetched, it is reasonable for a mother to care about her son, right?
As a son, uncle can't go against the old lady's wishes, right?

"What?..." Tang Wenbang was stunned and couldn't believe his ears.

"I dreamed of my grandma. She didn't let you go into the mountains!" Tang Zhitong repeated.

"I see. Gangzi wrote back to you. Did you receive it?" Tang Wenbang was skeptical. He believed in the dream, but he didn't quite believe that it happened so coincidentally.

"No, maybe he was delayed on the way. The delivery in Sijiu City has not been timely recently." Since he was just making up a lie, Tang Zhitong planned to make it to the end.

"I understand. Is there anything else?" Tang Wenbang believed his nephew's words. His nose felt sore and tears almost fell. His mother had passed away, but she was still thinking about her good-for-nothing son.

But why did he only send the dream to Eucalyptus and not to himself?

It must be because I slept too deeply!

"That's all. I'll write to you again after I receive your reply!" Through the phone, Tang Zhitong could tell from Tang Wenbang's tone that he had given up the idea of ​​going into the mountains, and he breathed a sigh of relief. This matter was finally done.

"Alright, long distance calls cost money, let's do this for now, if you have anything to say, just write it down!" Tang Wenbang hung up the phone, turned sideways, and covered his eyes with his sleeves, fearing that people outside would see his misbehavior...

Tang Zhitong heard the "beep" sound coming from the phone and smiled. The matter was finally done.

As for whether the old lady would have any objections, I won’t consider it for now. At worst, I will just beat myself up in my dream. The old lady beat me up when she was alive, so I don’t mind being beaten up in my dream.

But then again, even if I dream of being beaten by an old lady, isn't that a kind of happiness?

If I think about it carefully, if my uncle knew about this, the probability of him beating me up would be higher than the probability of the old lady beating me up in her dream.

When Ma Wei came back, in addition to the thermos in her hand, she also brought back a newspaper and a letter from herself.

The letter was from Gu Yong. Tang Zhitong opened it and read it first.

The first suggestion in the letter was about the improvement of the foot buckle. It went straight to the point but was not very long. It can be summarized as: too heavy and not very easy to use.

The rest was just chatting about family matters, talking about this and that.

First of all, his child can already kick himself through his belly, and his little fists and feet can show clear shapes on his belly.

He also said that Xiao Wang mentioned to Liu Yue that he wanted to have a child, and asked Tang Zhitong about the progress and whether he needed to share his experience.
He also said that if you want children, you must seize the opportunity and it is very fun.

Tang Zhitong could feel his smug face through the letter paper. Later, he became more serious, mentioning that the grain department had the idea of ​​reducing the ration, but it was still in the discussion and demonstration stage, and the city had not approved it yet, so Tang Zhitong should be mentally prepared.

It was also mentioned that Zhang Ruojian had taken a step forward. According to Zhang Ruojian, Tang Zhitong had contributed to this. He asked Tang Zhitong if he could think of himself a little when good things happened, as he also wanted to pursue progress.

Seeing this, Tang Zhitong scratched his head. Isn’t the foot buckle a stepping stone to progress?
There was nothing to worry about from then on. Gu Yong asked Tang Zhitong to come and play with him when he passed by the telephone office, and take the foot fetters and foot spikes away with him.

Tang Zhitong put the letter aside, planning to wait two days before replying, waiting to see what feedback Ding Jianhui would give.

After putting the letter away, Tang Zhitong took today's second-rate daily newspaper and prepared to take a look at what big news happened yesterday.

The first line is still about national movements. Based on the changes in the global international landscape and the impact on consciousness after World War II, more and more countries have become independent, and those that have not yet become independent are also striving to climb out of the colonial swamp.

It would be big news if there was no such news one day.

The next thing was to report in great detail on the grand celebration of May Day yesterday.

Right now, May Day is a very important festival for the country, and in a sense it can even be linked to the legitimacy of the regime.

Many events of great significance are also chosen on May Day, such as the unveiling of the Heroes Monument in the square on May 58, 5.

At 19: on the same day, television program signals appeared in Beijing. At that time, it was called BJ TV Station, which later became CCTV.

However, there were not many televisions in the city of Beijing in 58, with only a dozen in total. This year, there are more televisions, and the TV stations have also set up a stable "Television News" column.

Tang Zhitong has never watched this column and doesn't know what it is about.

I thought that those who could watch TV these days were definitely not ordinary families, and things that could be on "TV News" were definitely not trivial matters. I just didn't know how many TVs there were in the area outside Jianguomen, and whether there would be any risk of leaks.

After all, a TV station not only gets first-hand news, but also has produced the yellow-skinned, white-fleshed banana man. After all, in the eyes of some of them, "work is work, and life is life."

Today's front-page headline is "Three million people in the capital commemorate May Day with unprecedented enthusiasm."

Tang Zhitong stared at the number "three million" for three seconds and silently complained in his heart: Another damn bragging.

By the end of 59, there were a total of 684.11 million people in the city, including 407.41 million urban residents and 276.7 million agricultural population.

Although he did not go to the countryside or the commune yesterday, according to what Tang Zhitong learned, even if it was to commemorate Labor Day, only a small number of people would go, and the vast majority of farmers could not care about it at all. For them at the moment, the most important thing in the world is to fill their stomachs.

As for urban residents, it is possible that most of the workers have gone out, but it is not certain about the elderly, the weak, women and children at home.

According to the gender ratio and age ratio of the population of the 300 cities, this number of million...

Looking further down, we see the main leaders enjoying themselves with the people. Some enjoyed themselves with the people in the city, while others went to other places to express condolences and celebrate together. The main theme was to be down-to-earth.

Turning the pages of the newspaper, second-rate daily newspapers used an entire page to publish photos of people from all walks of life celebrating Labor Day.

Although Tang Zhitong was unable to attend the ceremony, he was able to get a glimpse of the grand scene from the photos.

There is nothing strange about this. According to classmate Xiao Wang last night, it rained heavily on May Day 50 years ago, but it still could not dampen people's enthusiasm for celebrating May Day, and the commemorative activities in the square went on as usual.

What Tang Zhitong thought of at that time was artificial rainfall.

Artificial rainfall can be created, and artificial rain can also be eliminated. Perhaps in the near future, people in the capital will no longer have to celebrate various festivals in the rain.

At the very bottom of the page there was a photo of fireworks being set off at Beihai Park at night. Tang Zhitong felt a little regretful after seeing it. If he had known there were fireworks being set off there, he would have taken Xiao Wang over to see it together. There aren't many opportunities to see big fireworks these days.

Tang Zhitong had only read a few pages of the newspaper when the phone on his desk rang again.

The person who answered the phone was the guard at the staff entrance of the train station: "Chief Tang, there is a comrade named Ding Jianhui looking for you. Do you know him?"

"My friend, please register me. I'll be there now." Tang Zhitong didn't expect that he would be so busy on his first day at work. He closed the newspaper and put it aside, then got up to pick someone up.

"Chief Tang, I'm sorry to disturb you at work." Although Ding Jianhui is just an ordinary employee of the Power Supply Bureau, he can basically go anywhere. This is the first time he was stopped. However, this is not the area he is responsible for, and he is not here to perform circuit maintenance, so it is not surprising that he was stopped.

"What are you talking about? I'm so happy that you're here. Don't call me section chief. I heard from my mom that you are two years older than me. I call you brother and you can call me Xiao Tang or Anzi." Tang Zhitong glanced at the foot buckles and foot clips hung on the handlebars by Ding Jianhui. It was obvious that he came here for these two inventions. His personal visit showed much more sincerity than Gu Yong's brief letter.

"Okay, then I'll be generous and call you Anzi." Ding Jianhui firmly grasped the goodwill shown by Tang Zhitong.

The two of them entered the Finance Department, and Ma Wei helped pour two glasses of water before leaving.

When Ding Jianhui entered the room, he glanced at Ma Wei and was surprised, but he did not stare at her again afterwards. Wanting to look was desire, but not looking was restraint.

When there were only two people left in the room, Ding Jianhui started talking, while Tang Zhitong opened his pen and wrote down a few key points from time to time.

After a conversation, Tang Zhitong clearly felt the gap.

When both of them gave suggestions on the foot buckles, Gu Yong simply mentioned a few major shortcomings, while Ding Jianhui not only pointed out the defects in all aspects without blind spots, but also put forward targeted suggestions for improvement.

The difference here is huge. It's hard for such comrades not to make progress!
"Brother Hui, wait for me for a moment. I have two calls to make." After listening to Ding Jianhui's dedicated explanation, Tang Zhitong made a decision that he had to be taken with him for the follow-up matters regarding the foot buckle.

It's not just because of what Director Ye said, but also because of Ding Jianhui's serious spirit. After all, he has made solid efforts, and I am not the kind of person who would take credit for other people's achievements.

The first call was to Gu Yong. Since he had said in the letter that he wanted to make progress and that good things were in his mind, I would give him a call, since we had known each other longer.

"Brother Yong, you're not going out this afternoon, are you?" After the call was connected, the noise in the line was much less than that in the long-distance line, and Tang Zhitong finally didn't have to shout at the top of his lungs.

After receiving Gu Yong's affirmative answer, Tang Zhitong asked Gu Yong to set aside time in the afternoon: "Okay, I'll bring a friend over to meet you. I'll go over after dinner."

The second call was to Miao Xiaoqin. Tang Zhitong asked about the factory that made the buckles, wrote down the contact person and address, and asked her to make an appointment with the person in charge there at 3 pm. He would bring people to discuss the buckle matters.

(End of this chapter)