Rebirth 77: From Beachcombing to Becoming a Tycoon and Spoiling My Wife

Yang Bai quickly ran up to explain, but after only a few steps, the wound on his leg tore open again, and the pain made him frown.

"Ouch, that hurts!"

Yang Bai knelt on one knee on the ground, cold sweat pouring from his forehead.

Upon seeing this, Yang Jun immediately cried out in concern, "Brother Yang, what's wrong!"

The two women turned around and saw that Yang Bai's leg was hurting, so they quickly ran over to him.

Zhang Ning looked worried and immediately rolled up his trouser leg.

The stitched wound was already bleeding.

She quickly took out a clean silk scarf and bandaged Yang Bai's injured area.

"Xiao Jun, bring the tractor over here."

"it is good."

Yang Jun ran quickly toward the tractor.

Zhang Ning quickly stepped forward, gently hugged Yang Bai, and said with a tone of both heartache and reproach, "Why were you so silly to come here? If your wound reopens and tears deeper, you'll be stuck in a wheelchair and suffering again."

Despite the slight soreness in her legs, Yang Bai forced a gentle smile: "How could I not come after you? I just wanted to explain things to you as soon as possible. I've never paid any attention to them. You know best who I'm thinking of."

Upon hearing this, Su Wanqiu and Zhang Ning exchanged a glance, a hint of guilt and apology flashing in their eyes.

They were so jealous that they turned and left in a huff, completely ignoring his leg injury, which made him chase after them in pain.

Su Wanqiu spoke softly, her tone softening: "Yang Bai, I'm sorry, we were just angry for a moment..."

Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she was too embarrassed to say she was jealous, so she stammered and changed her words.

"Anyway, next time even if we have a fight, you don't need to chase after us. Just don't be stubborn and ignore your wounds again."

Yang Bai covered his mouth and laughed, "I know."

Seeing Su Wanqiu's expression, he knew that the two women were jealous.

The tractor drove up, and Yang Bai's certificates and prizes were placed on the vehicle. The two women helped him to the back of the truck and put a quilt on him.

We drove all the way back.

Back home, Yang Bai was back in his wheelchair.

Zhang Ning instructed, "Your leg is stretched again. You'll need to sit in a wheelchair for another day to recover."

Yang Bai nodded. He had finally gotten rid of the wheelchair less than a day ago, and now he was back in it.

Su Wanqiu held the certificate with a slight smile on her lips; this was Yang Bai's first certificate.

It must be hung in a conspicuous place.

Su Wanqiu took out a wooden frame she bought from the county town and placed the award certificate on it.

"Yang Bai, where should this be hung?"

Yang Bai glanced at the certificate and said nonchalantly, "Just hang it up anywhere."

In his previous life, he had countless honors, but he only displayed the national and provincial honors on his bookshelves.

He put the rest away and couldn't even remember them.

Su Wanqiu shook her head heavily.

"No, this is of great significance; how can just anyone hang it up anywhere?"

She spotted a spot in the center of the lobby and pulled over a chair, nailing it in.

This first honor was hung to the right of the instructor's portrait.

"Ningning, check if it's centered."

Zhang Ning nodded and said, "Okay, your hand is very accurate."

Su Wanqiu clapped her hands and walked down, looking up at the certificate with great satisfaction.

"I'm cooking a big meal today, and I'll also invite Dahai and Xiaojun over for a get-together."

Yang Bai scratched his head, feeling that it wasn't really necessary.

The honors bestowed upon county-level companies only included a pen and a cash reward of fifty yuan.

But then I thought about it and realized that money can't buy happiness.

As long as you're happy.

As night fell, all the key personnel from the fleet who could make it gathered in the courtyard.

Smoke rose from the stove, pots and pans clattered, and everyone was busy at work. People were carrying various gifts, having come specifically to congratulate Yang Bai on being named a first-class model worker in the company.

One steaming dish after another was served, and once the table was full of food and drinks, everyone started eating with great enthusiasm.

Yang Bai's gaze fell on the girl next to Yang Jun. The fact that Yang Jun was willing to bring her to this kind of occasion was enough to show that their relationship had naturally progressed.

"Xiao Jun, aren't you going to introduce this girl to everyone?"

Yang Jun blushed, scratched his head, stood up, and said with undisguised joy, "This is my girlfriend, Huang Qiuju."

As soon as he finished speaking, a chorus of cheers and congratulations erupted from the room.

Congratulations, Xiao Jun!

"When are you getting married? I'll give you a big gift!"

"You kept it well hidden; you didn't say anything earlier that you had a boyfriend."

"When the banquet is held, I must sit at the head table to share in the joy!"

A cacophony of blessings rose and fell.

Yang Jun grinned, raised his glass, and said, "Everyone, just wait for the good news! I'll drink this one!"

After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

The courtyard was filled with applause and cheers.

The family dinner was lively and the festivities lasted until 8 p.m. before everyone gradually said their goodbyes and left.

Yang Baiqian drank a few glasses of wine, his cheeks flushed a light red. He looked up at the calendar on the wall, his gaze lingering on the page with the number 20, and murmured, "Tomorrow is the 21st."

Hearing this, Zhang Ning, who was sweeping the floor nearby, looked up and asked, "Yes, is there anything important tomorrow?"

Yang Bai looked at her, his expression solemn: "It is indeed a major event, a matter of utmost importance."

Zhang Ning was filled with doubt. The model worker commendation ceremony had already ended, and he hadn't heard of any family in the village having a wedding. He really couldn't figure out what important event could be happening.

Yang Bai picked up the bowl and took a sip of the hangover soup.

Tomorrow will be the day the news of the resumption of the college entrance examination is officially announced.

This was a major event for the entire nation. The year 1977 was destined to rewrite the life trajectories of countless people.

This also profoundly changed Zhang Ning's trajectory.

"Come with me to the county town tomorrow, I need to buy a newspaper."

Zhang Ning was somewhat hesitant, but still agreed.

"it is good."

......

The next day, Yang Bai stood at the door.

Zhang Ning borrowed the village tractor again and drove it to the door.

Su Wanqiu looked at Yang Bai sitting in the back of the truck and asked, "Where are you going?"

Yang Bai waved his hand, "Selling newspapers in the county town is nothing."

Su Wanqiu nodded and continued making clothes.

Halfway down the road, Zhang Ning asked, "Yang Bai, is this the county post office?"

Yang Bai nodded.

"right."

Although newspapers could be read at the seafood company, they belonged to the government and could not be taken back.

If you want to buy it yourself, you have to go to the post office very early in the morning.

If you arrive late, the items may be sold out.

The tractor quickly stopped in front of the post office. Yang Bai got off and went to the counter to ask for the latest copy of the Huaguo Daily.

After paying, Yang Bai walked out of the post office.

He looked at the contents above.

[Completely abolish voluntary application, public recommendation, and leadership approval... Reinstate a unified national cultural examination and merit-based admission.]