Chapter 7 Bitterness
"Mom, where is Liu Cheng from? Are you a child from the factory?" Zhao Guodong unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, and the wind blowing from the fan was a little wet and hot. Before June, the weather suddenly became stronger.
"No, it's a person from Meixian who recruited workers." It's obvious that Xu Xiuqin was not very satisfied with the partner she was looking for. Her daughter was not very good at looking at her. She was still a high school graduate and could be considered a step away from the factory, but she found an outsider and was still an ordinary worker. It really made her feel a little unhappy, but she has always been gentle and does not interfere with her children's affairs. So she just reminded her daughter to think carefully, but did not force her to object.
"Oh?" Zhao Guodong also frowned. The male workers recruited from other places in the past two years are generally the hardest and most tiring jobs. Why would the elder sister fall in love with such a person?
"If you have time, you will advise your sister. Although Liu Cheng is sincere and honest, this kind of person is not popular these days. If you marry him, she will suffer in the future." Xu Xiuqin sighed, "Guodong, your sister still listens to you. Now she can't listen to your father and I. I have quarreled with Deshan a few times, so you can persuade me."
Zhao Guodong could only scratch his head and agreed. His eldest sister was only one year older than him. It was just right to find a partner for twenty-two people, but finding a foreign youth worker was a bit unexpected. No wonder his family was unhappy. It seemed that it was his turn to resolve this matter again. As soon as he got home, he also made Zhao Guodong feel a little worried.
"Brother, Brother Changqing and Brother Ziquan are here to find you." Zhao Deshan shouted out the window in a heavy voice.
"Mom, I'll see what Liu Cheng looks like when I have time. Anyway, I'm close to home now. Don't you say that you can come back every day, and you can come back every now and then. There are opportunities." Zhao Guodong stood up and walked out while talking.
Wu Changqing and two other young men were already talking to Zhao Deshan on the laundry table outside the door. Wu Changqing threw a cigarette to Zhao Deshan. Zhao Deshan, who was about to light it, suddenly saw his elder brother walking out with a dark face, and quickly took the cigarette off his mouth and squeezed it into his hand.
Wu Changqing couldn't help but complain when he saw Zhao Deshan's appearance: "Guodong, it's your business if you don't smoke. Deshan is not young anymore. Do you need your approval to smoke a cigarette?"
Zhao Guodong ignored Wu Changqing, but intimately patted one of the tall and thin young men on the shoulder and hugged each other, "Ziquan, it's been a long time since we've seen each other, why haven't we come to see me? And Wang Fei, your kid's glasses have not been taken off yet?"
Fang Ziquan and Wang Fei were friends from Zhao Guodong's junior high school years. Wu Changqing was not that close, but they were all classmates. Now they are all adults, so they are much more intimate when they meet.
"All right, Guodong, we thought you were looking at the sky as a policeman. I heard Changqing know that you had been transferred back to Jiang Temple. Now, we are old classmates who can often get together." The tall and thin young man's face turned a little red, obviously a little excited. The short man was so excited that he rubbed his hands with his glasses. "Guodong, it's great to be back. It's been a long time since we were together, and our buddies' relationships are about to rust."
"Haha, have you eaten? Just let me go at my house if I don't eat." When Zhao Guodong met a few old classmates, he felt better.
"I've eaten at home. Today is the weekend, go skating or dancing?" Wu Changqing also interjected, "You haven't been back for a long time. I'm afraid that the factory will be unfamiliar, why don't you go and have a walk?"
"What's the matter? I think the factory has not changed much in the past few years." Zhao Guodong let go of the belt, the food at home was fragrant and he was a little full.
"Brother, when will I get a pair of police pants?" Seeing that Zhao Guodong's face looked much better, Zhao Deshan became bolder, and he squeezed the cigarette in his hand and wanted to put it in his mouth, but he was a little afraid.
Seeing his younger brother evasive, Zhao Guodong was also a little touched, and Wu Changqing also made some sense. Deshan is a young man who is almost twenty years old. He had known Deshan to smoke, but he always pretended not to know. Zhao Deshan never dared to smoke in front of him, and he seemed to be too polite.
"If you want to get it, just suck it, don't act like a pustules." He glanced at his younger brother in anger, and Zhao Guodong snorted: "I just started working, but I didn't have two pairs of police pants. The school's outfit is no longer usable. Let's talk about it when new clothes are released next year."
When Zhao Deshan heard his brother's kindness, he nodded in joy. He could smoke openly and just about to light it, but Wu Changqing shouted, "Guodong, take out your Ashima and sprinkle it around. Isn't it too cold to smoke my Jiaxiu?"
Zhao Guodong shook his head helplessly, took out most of the bags left and threw one of them, even Zhao Deshan was no exception. The remaining half of the bags were simply thrown to Zhao Deshan, only a few dollars a month, so such a young man was really hard for Deshan.
Holding the half bag of Ashima thrown by my elder brother, Zhao Deshan almost lost his bones. This was the first time that my elder brother gave him cigarettes, and once he gave it, he was half bag of Ashima. This was a big temptation for Zhao Deshan, who only had ten yuan in pocket money a month.
"Then let's go to the roller skating rink for a walk first?" Wu Changqing said as if he was enjoying it with a breath of smoke rings.
"A bunch of kids are playing, so we won't worry about the price?" Fangziquan shook his head.
"Don't say that, there are many people aged 18 or 19, and they are only two shorter than us." Wang Fei helped his eyes and said with a mysterious expression: "But it is impossible for Guodong to meet Kong Yue there, otherwise we should go to the club dance hall."
When Wang Fei pulled Kong Yue in again, Zhao Guodong shook his head helplessly. After so many years, these guys really thought they would fall in love with Kong Yue? It's a joke. He hadn't seen Kong Yue for two or three years. After he got stuck with Tang Jin, Zhao Guodong seemed to have lost the yu-hunting look of the same kind as before. He became much more serious. He had Tang Jin by his side all day and didn't dare to be a little crazy.
"Don't pull me together with Kong Yue, she and I have nothing to do with you."
"Yes, my brother already has a girlfriend in the police department." Zhao Deshan also found an opportunity to sway his elder brother, "I am still from Andu City."
"Oh? Is Guodong a partner?" Several students' eyes focused.
Zhao Guodong was a little bitter. He hadn't dared to mention the matter of being sent to Jiang Temple to Tang Jin yet, but he couldn't hide it for two days. He felt that his relationship was a little distant, but now he went to Jiang Temple to Jiang Temple, but he still didn't know how big the waves would be.
"Don't listen to him nonsense. Just a female classmate with a good relationship. She works in the city and is very different from me. She is not on the same path. She has long since been no contact." That being said, Zhao Guodong's uneasiness was even worse. Maybe he really wanted to make a statement come true, so what should he do?
"Female classmate with good relationships? Hehe, Guodong, you can't even tell a lie. How good is it?" The house pounded Zhao Guodong with a punch, and said with a wicked smile: "Now, there is no good relationship between men and women? Apart from that kind of relationship, is there any pure friendship?"
Chapter completed!