The booming era begins with the director of the Propaganda Department!

Chapter 313 Plastic Sisters!!!
"Stupid Zhu you are!!"

Xu Damao got angry when Sha Zhu pointed at the monk and called him a bald donkey. He got up from the ground and wanted to fight back.

But he twitched his painful mouth, and then looked at Sha Zhu's iron fist, and he didn't dare to do it.

He rolled his eyes, turned around and ran out, shouting obscene words as he ran:

"Even if I'm divorced, I'm still better than you, a guy who has to hang around on the edge of the kang all his life!!!

You TM, you will just lick Qin Huairu's ass for the rest of your life, waiting to be her helper!!!"

"You're fucking farting!!"

Sha Zhu goes to chase him, but how can he catch up with Xu Damao who has been trained to escape since he was a child? ?

In the end, he could only put his hands on his hips, staring at her from behind and angrily yelling, "You bastard, don't run if you have the guts. I'll beat the shit out of you!!!"

Zhang Shenfei and Cai Quanwu, like everyone else in the courtyard, had long been accustomed to the operations of these two people.

From beginning to end, he didn't move at all.

When the wine was finished and Jia Zhang, urged by Qin Huairu, came to the door for the fourth time, Zhang Shenfei stood up and prepared to leave.

Seeing Qin Huairu, how could Sha Zhu care about his brother? ?

He immediately gave Qin Huairu a flattering smile: "Sister Qin, you are here? We have almost finished drinking. Come, let me help you clean up the leftovers...

I knew the leftovers were given to your family, so I deliberately made it rich today, and there is still a lot left... Look at this fish tail."

As he spoke, he started to put the leftovers away.

The conditions at home were not too bad, and I was now a female worker in a processing plant after all. Although I was a temporary worker without a regular position, I was still paid by piecework.

But at least she can earn a few dollars every month, and Qin Huairu actually doesn't want to come out to collect leftovers.

But since her mother-in-law Zhang Cuihua, the pillar of the Jia family, had spoken, she had no choice but to obey.

Looking at Sha Zhu's greasy face, she resisted the urge to vomit and gave him an awkward but polite smile: "Hey, thank you Sha Zhu. I have a lunch box, you can just put it in here."

Having said that, he walked into the house.

When the two passed by each other,
Zhang Shenfei only felt that the hem of his clothes seemed to be lifted by someone. He walked away without looking around, pretending not to feel it.

I know it was the widow-to-be who thought about it, but he is not a prostitute, so she can’t do whatever she wants, right? ?

Now I only go home for two days a week, and I have to spend some time with my wife.

I have to spend some time with Elena, so where is the remaining "juice" to be shared with the dry field of the widow-to-be???

So, you should just stay here and wait for the drought to come. If all else fails, don’t you still have that fellow Jia Dongxu? Zhang Shenfei thought to himself.

Qin Huairu's eyes flashed with disappointment when she didn't get a response from Zhang Shenfei. But fortunately, the leftover dishes from Zhang's family were quite oily, so she became happy again.

……

Grandma Zhang is a sensible person. Whenever her grandson comes home on weekends, she goes to the deaf old lady's house in the backyard and sleeps with her for two nights.

I just don't know if it's just the old lady's illusion.

I always feel that ever since their house hung up the plaque of "Home of Honor", the deaf old lady is not particularly enthusiastic when she sees her staying there.

He would even pretend to sleep when she was talking about how filial her grandchildren and great-grandchildren were...

"Da Fei, do you think the deaf old lady is jealous of our family???"

As for the glorious home, not every family is qualified to hang this.

Zhang Shenfei sat on the kang, enjoying the bath given to him by Tian Xiaozao, and looked up at his grandmother who was hugging the pillow, and said in astonishment: "Grandma, this must be your illusion.

How could the deaf old lady be jealous of our glorious family? Don’t you know? When she was young, she donated straw sandals to rabbits... That contribution..."

"Bah! Donate your straw sandals!" Grandma Zhang spat on the ground, "Did the rabbit come to Sijiu City to fight 20 years ago? No!!!
It's a long way from home, could it be possible that she, the deaf one, tiptoed to deliver it to someone else?"

"Ah, no?" Zhang Shenfei acted surprised, "Then why do people say that???"

In the original drama, when Sha Zhu carried the deaf old lady on his back to exchange for food coupons, he told the deaf old lady in front of her that he had donated straw sandals to the Red Army in the past.

The deaf old lady did not refute at the time. Instead, she happily agreed, and there was even a hint of pride in her expression.

Zhang Shenfei has actually always been quite curious about this.

Because the deaf old lady didn't look like someone who would do that, and like his grandmother said, rabbits have never been to the Forty-Nine City! !
"Why do you say that?" Old Lady Zhang laughed, "It's just that old deaf guy trying to flatter himself and spread the rumor himself."

Although Courtyard No. 95 had become a slum before liberation, the deaf old lady was the first resident here.

The other residents moved in gradually after her.

The deaf old lady misled others herself. She spoke in a mysterious and evasive manner twice without explaining it clearly, so some curious people guessed that she had made straw sandals for rabbits.

People who move in later will naturally follow suit when they hear what the previous residents said.

"Ah, is that so?" Zhang Shenfei suddenly realized, but he still teased his old lady deliberately, "Then how did you know the truth, grandma? You are not jealous of her and made it up, right? "

Speaking of the gossip about the deaf old lady, Grandma Zhang was no longer in a hurry and sat down on the chair: "Da Fei, Da Fei, everyone says you are smart, but I think you are just so-so.

Think about it yourself, if the deaf old lady really gave the rabbit straw sandals, would the government not give her a reward or subsidy now???"

But in reality, the deaf old lady now lives on a five-yuan monthly subsidy from the government for "three-no people".

What are the "three-no" people? They refer to people who are unable to work, have no source of income, and have no legal support or maintenance obligation.

To put it bluntly, this is of the same nature as the rural minimum living allowance and five-guarantee households.

As long as you meet the conditions of being unable to work, having no source of income and no one under legal obligation to support or raise you, you can apply for a subsidy for "three-no" people. No background or qualifications are required at all.

And if the deaf old lady really gave straw sandals to the rabbit, she would not have only taken this subsidy!!!

"Well, I won't tell you any more. I still have to go ask the deaf old lady to take me in tonight, and it's not good to gossip about crickets behind my back..."

After she finished speaking, the old lady suddenly seemed to have a change of heart and was about to leave, grabbing her pillow.

Zhang Shenfei sneered from behind: "You old lady are so hypocritical. You have told me everything and only now said that you can't speak ill of others..."

The old lady in her family said bad things about the deaf old lady at home, and the deaf old lady also said a lot of bad things about her own old lady in the yard.

But when they meet each other, they always act like good friends and good neighbors.

Zhang Shenfei finally understood that they were just a pair of fake sisters! !

After complaining, the old lady paused and seemed to be touching her waist.

Brass pipe!!! Zhang Shenfei was so scared that he immediately hugged his head and tried to hide behind Tian Xiaozao: "Oh, oh, oh, I was wrong, is it okay? You should go to the backyard quickly. If you go too late, the deaf old lady will fall asleep and no one will open the door for you."

After seeing the old lady off and enjoying Tian Xiaocao's foot massage, Zhang Shenfei felt extremely comfortable lying on the kang.

"Zao'er, go take a good bath. I'll wait for you on the kang. Let's exchange some skills today." He said with great interest, lying on the head of the kang.

Skills? What skills could it be? Zhang Shenfei didn’t understand, but Tian Xiaozao understood immediately.

Her face quickly turned red, like a beautiful flower blooming in the sun...

When a pair of watery eyes looked at Zhang Shenfei, there was an indescribable emotion in them.

It is said that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but difficult to go from luxury to frugality. After being with Zhang Shenfei for a long time, she hadn't seen her man for a week, and she actually missed him...

It was already late in the evening, the moon was above the willow trees, and the courtyard was completely silent.

After washing up, Tian Xiaozao knelt on the kang with her butt sticking out to pull the light cord. With a click, her pants fell into darkness.

She wanted to get up, but Zhang Shenfei grabbed her neck and said, "Don't move. Just like that."

The veins that pop out may not necessarily be on your arm, and the one that stabs you in the back may not necessarily be a knife...

Difficulty breathing is not necessarily asthma, and fever is not necessarily a high fever.

A heart-wrenching cry is not necessarily a sign of grievance,...

Early the next morning.

After Zhang Shenfei got up and washed up, he wrung out a wet towel and wiped the face of Tian Xiaozao who was still lying on the bed.

"Be good, sleep a little longer. I have to catch the early bus to go to school, so I'll just have a quick breakfast on the street."

After a fierce battle early in the morning, Tian Xiaozao was no longer able to reply to him. She just nodded slightly to indicate that she had heard it.

Zhang Shenfei gently put down the towel, turned around and walked out of the house.

"Uncle Yan is sweeping the floor again?"

"No, Dafei, are you going to school again? It's really not easy. Every weekend when I get home, I have to get up early the next day." Yan Bugui sighed.

"It's no big deal for me. At least I can go home every weekend. Some of my classmates from other places can't go home once a year to save travel expenses." Zhang Shenfei replied.

When we arrived at the snack cooperative at the entrance of the alley, we asked Uncle Li and Aunt Li to buy us two fried dough sticks and a fried cake.

"Wrap it with two layers of toilet paper. I have to take the bus and don't want to get my hands dirty," he said.

Li Youbing's father, Li Dabing, packed the food for him neatly and told him to eat more fried dough sticks if he could.

"Soon, you will not be allowed to sell fried dough sticks."

"Ah? Oh." Zhang Shenfei was prepared and was not too surprised.

Holding the wrapped dough sticks and pancakes in his hands, he turned around and rushed to catch the first bus. When he returned to Yenching University, it was already 7:30 in the morning, and there were only 20 minutes left before the first Chinese Language and Literature class.

The professor of Chinese Language and Literature was an old pedant. What he hated most was people being late. Zhang Shenfei didn't dare to go against his will, so he went back to the dormitory, got the textbook and ran away.

After two classes, I didn’t even have time to catch my breath, so I jogged all the way to the student union office.

Today is the day when the Student Union recruits new members. All those who have submitted applications will come here and explain their reasons for joining the Student Union. Then several Student Union cadres will select suitable new members.

Zhang Shenfei counted and found that there were about fifteen or sixteen people waiting at the door like himself. Most of them were freshmen and sophomores, with very few juniors and two seniors, and no seniors.

It's really a bit weird that the most famous university student union in the country only attracted a dozen or so people to sign up.

However, it was not until Zhang Shenfei went to college that he realized that the student unions of today are quite different from those of later generations.

Although the Yenching University Student Union has a long history, the current student union only cooperates with the teachers and does not have much authority. It is an ordinary student organization and its prestige among students is not very high. Naturally, not many people are willing to sign up.

The most obvious proof is that

In Yenching University, one of the most famous universities in the country, there is only a school student union but no department student union.

The entire student union covers fifth to freshman years, and all members do not exceed thirty people.

At ten o'clock,
A girl came out of the office, holding a roster and started calling people to run for election.

Zhang Shenfei was in the middle, because he had come into contact with people from the Student Union during the previous orientation, and he also showed up at the orientation party, so it was no surprise that he would join the Student Union this time.

Finally, after unanimous discussion among the student union cadres, including Zhang Shenfei, a total of seven new members joined the student union.

The election is over.
The door of the conference room was opened and a group of people filed in, led by three teachers.

Zhang Shenfei raised his eyebrows when he saw this. The student union's office resources are quite tight. Why is the connection so tight???
Next second,
He saw the leading teacher took out a piece of chalk and wrote on the blackboard - Yenching University 1958 Student Union President Election Scene.

Ah, are you still running for the Student Union President? Zhang Shenfei approached Chen Yizhi, the Student Union Secretary, and asked.

Chen Yizhi is the student union secretary. He was previously in charge of welcoming new students and had worked with Zhang Shenfei before. The two are considered acquaintances.

"Yes, the previous chairman has graduated, so naturally we have to elect a new one..."

"What are the requirements for running for student union president?" Zhang Shenfei asked again.

"As for the requirements," Chen Yizhi thought for a moment, "they must be members of our student union, and they must be able to lead our student union out of its current predicament and open up new horizons."

After Chen Yizhi finished speaking, he felt that what he said was too general, so he simply told Zhang Shenfei everything.

"Student Zhang Shenfei, you may not know this since you just joined the student union.

Because of the war, our Yenching University Student Union was previously disorganized.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was re-established in 1954, and during these five years, three chairmen were replaced.

The school's intention is naturally to allow the student union to play its due role.

All along, the student union presidents were chosen by them. But under the leadership of these three presidents, the student union has been tepid, not to mention making achievements, and its presence among students is about to disappear.

To be honest, all the student union members joined the union wanting to do something big, and because of these things, everyone had strong opinions and the school was not satisfied either.

In order to change this situation, the school has made a reform this time. Those who want to be the president can recommend themselves, give speeches and canvass for votes, and then all members of the student union will vote to elect a new president. "

"Is that so..." Zhang Shifei narrowed his eyes and looked at all the student union members who were already seated: "Who are the candidates for this election?"

Chen Yizhi looked around and said, "Actually, there aren't many. There are only three vice presidents we have now."

"Then why don't you run for election?" Zhang Shenfei looked at him.

Chen Yizhi laughed when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)