Zhang Gaoxing was stubborn and refused to let his father find someone to go to Hao Cuihua's house to talk to him about the matchmaking.

But he didn't decide Zhang Gaoxing in this matter because he made the decision for his son!

Marriage events, matchmakers’ words, and parents’ orders.

"I'm listening to you, that girl is a good girl. I'll go to the matchmaker tomorrow. Your second master Zhang Tiande has a relationship with him. This is not suitable. I'll ask you Uncle Shengjun to go and talk to him about the matchmaker."

"Dad, why did you insist on me marrying her? Will your son become a bachelor without her? Dad, let me tell you honestly, I have someone I like, but it's not the time to talk about marriage."

Zhang Gaoxing said frankly to me.

"Stop talking, you'll die your heart. The goose meat in the sky is not something you can think of!"

After Zhang Yingui finished speaking, he casually stepped onto the door.

Zhang Gaoxing's eyes narrowed.

My father knew what he said to him, which made him urge him so urgently.

"I just don't marry her."

Zhang Gaoxing said firmly in his heart.

"Brother Shengjun, my eldest son is nineteen in the blink of an eye. Hao Guihua introduced a good girl from her mother's village. I'm going to invite you to be a matchmaker here. Look at this matter. You can come to my house to have a happy time before the New Year."

Zhang Yingui touched several boxes of cigarettes that Zhang Gaoxing gave him and put them on the table at Zhang Shengjun's house.

Zhang Shengjun looked at the Jingguiyan and his face lit up.

"Brother Yingui, you will cover this matter with me. I will definitely tell you the marriage to Gaoxingwozi. I will go to your house tomorrow. You call Hao Guihua together. I will first touch the family and see the family..."

"Okay, okay, I'll arrange it. You can go to my house for a drink tomorrow at noon."

At noon the next day, Zhang Gaoxing watched several people arrive one after another and sat down at home.

They looked at Zhang Gaoxing one by one and looked at his stout figure.

Before we knew it, the eldest son of Zhang Yingui's family, the thin and masturbation boy, has grown so strong, and has grown so big, and is about to get married.

They really feel that the elderly are prone to aging, and those kids are so fast!

The family had a meal at noon.

Zhang Yingui asked his eldest son Zhang Gaoxing to toast.

"Uncle Shengjun, Osmanthus Ernie..."

"I'm happy. I'll go to match you tomorrow. I'll give you a toast as a wedding banquet. I'll drink it in advance!"

What kind of wedding banquet, Zhang Gaoxing is a monk who is 2000 yuan in trouble.

Zhang Gaoxing looked at the second master on the table.

Mr. Zhang had to leave the table.

After all, Zhang Gaoxing is now his "boss", and he is exploited by him.

"Hmph, Master Second, tell me what's going on. Why don't you send me a letter in advance?"

"What, happy, you don't know what's going on. How could this be possible? Your father called us to come and go to Hao Cuihua's house to talk to you about kissing. I said that you two were born together. You have no chance with that teacher Xiao Zhao. That Cuihua is your true love. Look, your father likes my osmanthus and niece Cuihua."

"Get out of your way, I won't marry your niece Cuihua, I'll mess up this matter with me."

"What, make a yellow?"

"You've drunk too much."

Mr. Zhang returned to the table and said that Zhang Gaoxing was really drunk. Seeing the color on his face, Mr. Zhang became more and more sure.

At the dinner table, the second master kept not helping him to make trouble, and said how Hao Cuihua matched him, which made Zhang Gaoxing's face turn redder.

This second master of bastard.

Zhang Shengjun from Zhangjiahe Village is a famous alcoholic. He talks while drinking. The more he talks, the more he drinks, the more he drinks. Zhang Gaoxing’s family is not short of alcohol now, so he drinks until the evening.

Osmanthus Ernie has already gone home.

Mr. Zhang didn't drink until the afternoon and was taken home by his children.

The Shengjun is drunk too much and he will be a wine barrel.

"Tomorrow, I will get up at six o'clock tomorrow, get up... Give it to your happy kid, I will definitely not delay things. Don't look, don't look at me, don't drink so much now, wait, wait until I have a sleep today and wake up tomorrow, there will be nothing."

After Zhang Shengjun left, Zhang Gaoxing groped and followed him, ran wildly and took a small path. At a corner, Zhang Gaoxing tripped Zhang Shengjun with a piece of wood.

The other party tripped and fell to the ground. It was dim and his eyes were filled with stars. At this time, Zhang Gaoxing even came to his forehead and let him see Hong.

If he loses the lottery tomorrow, he won the Uncle Jun will be unable to become a matchmaker.

...

The next day, Zhang Shengjun apologized repeatedly at Zhang Yingui's house. He drank too much yesterday and his forehead was full of colour. It was not auspicious to come to the door to talk about marriage, so the first time this incident was said to be a matchmaker.

Zhang Yingui did not give up. Shengjun was unable to go to the lottery now, so he asked Zhanjun to say that he didn't go.

The natural war army did not succeed either, so Zhang Gaoxing tried his best to stop it.

But Zhang Yingui still doesn't believe in evil.

The victorious army cannot do it, and the war army cannot do it. Find the regular army, the Fu army...come the army.

Zhang Gaoxing finally failed and met a master, so he didn't let the last uncle come to the lottery.

Instead, he was eaten with mud.

Uncle Lai Jun was hidden in his own right, but he was actually a son of Lian Jia... it was mainly because of his military service, and Zhang Gaoxing didn't know.

...

Lai Jun brought Zhang Gaoxing to speak out about the matchmaking.

The adults were happy to speak.

The two young men have already broken apart in the backyard.

"I heard from my uncle that you were very close to a girl named Xiao Zhao? Why did you come to my house to talk to the matchmaker?" Hao Cuihua said shyly, touching her braid.

"Do you think I want to come. We have no chance. I just deal with my father. I come and take a look. I like that kind of cultural person like Mr. Zhao, so I get close to her. Can you?"

Zhang Gaoxing directly bullied Hao Cuihua and opened her eyes blind because she had never been to school and could not read. This was the pain point of his arrest of an old woman in his previous life. She was illiterate and could not settle accounts. The old woman hated talking about this matter the most.

Of course, now is no exception, Hao Cuihua suddenly became annoyed.

"Don't you just know a few words? I'm going to the literacy class of the commune every day, and I can take illiterate women to read!"

Zhang Gaoxing turned his head.

"What's the situation? Hao Cuihua has started to learn to recognize words. She didn't attend any literacy classes in her previous life. She went to a commune night school to study. Why has she become so progress now..."

"Don't think that knowing a few words is amazing. You, Zhang Gaoxing, don't want to marry me. I, Hao Cuihua, haven't said to marry you yet!"

"Ter, thank you for not marrying.

"I will never meet you again."

"Yeah, never see you again."

...

After the Spring Festival in 1977, Zhang Gaoxing was busy with his career and studies, and of course he also wrote letters to manage his love, but for some reason she wrote many letters to Zhao Gaohong, but she did not reply.

At the beginning, he was very anxious, thinking that she must be busy with her studies in college. After all, he had never been to college and didn't know what was going on in college.

A little worried.

Why did I suddenly stop replying to myself?

After the beginning of the Chinese New Year, his melon seeds business continued to be booming.

When the Nian Fool was exposed, he earned one million yuan. Zhang Gaoxing would not be so exaggerated. He would stop changing careers if he earned tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. He didn't want to cause trouble in this era. Moreover, in his opinion, it was revealed that this industry began to make less money. If you really make a brand like the Nian Fool.

After all, with the reform and opening up of the melon seed industry, more people have been in business, and the prices will naturally go down, and they will not be so profitable in the future.

His eyes were still focused on the wood carving industry, which was the area he was best at in his previous life. He worked as a wood carving worker in the factory for decades...

Zhang Gaoxing, the old guys in the Wooden Warehouse, and the brothers in the original dormitory, have recently been in close contact with them and often invite them to have dinner at the state-owned hotel in the town.

"Zhu Laowu, Zhao Tugen, Tian Laifu, sit and sit. We haven't eaten together for a long time."

At this time, Zhou Yaotian also served everyone with wine.

"Yes, yes, let's talk together today."

"Mazard, Ergouzi, is it your life nourishing. Will you two accept us?"

"How come, do you want a job in the factory? We want it, but the Sun fired us all."

Zhang sighed.

"It's all the bastard named Sun. He has been shouting to catch the thief and has brought those two poles to make the wooden factory messy, making it so stalemate now that the wooden factory is half dead."

"What a dead person, I think the wooden factory will die soon."

Zhu Laowu said.
To be continued...