Zhang Chunmei felt happy when she heard Huang Han praising her, and her face could not help but feel a little hot. She glanced over and saw that Huang Han was serious.

On the way back, Zhang's mother said: "Chunmei, that child is not simple. You must not look down on others just because his family is poor. He will definitely have a great future."

"I used to look down on him, but my attitude has changed during this time. I didn't expect him to work so hard and go out to set up a stall at night to do business.

I can understand now that he always accepts some snacks when telling stories to his classmates. His little sister is so skinny and skinny, and her sister is also very skinny. It seems like only a pair of big eyes are visible."

"Alas! There are too many poor people. Huang Han's family can still afford three meals a day. There are still many places in our country that are so poor that they cannot even have three meals a day."

"Mom, can I help Huang Han? I also want to experience the feeling of hawking on the street."

"How are you going to help?"

"I'm also good at singing. Can you take some time to help him shout?"

"Yes, you can still get the opportunity to exercise. Studying is very important, and dealing with people is also very important! But you can't come by yourself, I have to follow."

"Mom, you're looking at everyone and it's embarrassing."

"I didn't say I had to stay by your side. I can stand on the steps in front of the cinema and watch you from a distance!"

"oh!"

It was already the third day, and Huang Xin and Huang Qian were very familiar with each other. They both faced customers with smiles on their faces, calling them uncle or aunt, and they also used the honorific "you" to address them.

Customers can also do calculations. They know that an egg like this costs less than three cents in the market, and they understand that people should cook it and sell it to make a profit of two cents. In the past three days, no one has bargained at all.

In less than forty minutes, one hundred and fifty tea eggs were still successfully sold, and Huang Han sang two songs.

The little girl, who had become accustomed to it on the way home, no longer jumped up and down with excitement, but happily sang the "Velvet Flower" she had just learned.

Huang Daozhou has also adapted somewhat, and has already earned more than ten yuan, which is enough to prove that this business is worthwhile. He is used to being poor. At this time, he feels that the sea and sky are vast, and he feels like he wants to fly.

Huang Xin seemed to have figured something out. She took Huang Han's hand and said firmly: "Huang Han, I will never blush or lower my head when someone mentions rural household registration. I will hold my head high and look at all the people."

people."

"Sister, what is the urban household registration in Sanshui County? It's useless. It's just an individual. You will have the provincial capital city household registration in the future."

This is the truth. Sanshui City in central Jiangsu is just a fourth-tier city. There are no thresholds for settling in, and there are no restrictions on the purchase of commercial housing. If you need to settle down, you can just buy a suite. It’s not a word that you can use as an individual to describe it.

Pass.

But Huang Xin didn't understand! She asked, "What do you mean?"

"Uh!" Huang Han accidentally let something slip, and Huang Han quickly made up for it:

"What I mean is that with your grades, you will definitely be able to get into college. When you are assigned after graduation, you should not choose the unit but the location of the unit.

As long as you choose a unit located in a provincial capital city or a municipality directly under the Central Government, even if the unit is not very good, you can even go to the capital, and your future household registration will naturally be at least a provincial capital household registration."

"That makes sense! Huang Han, you are so smart."

"Will you still be troubled by this temporary rural household registration in the future?"

Huang Xin held her head high and said, "No, I am a registered permanent resident in the provincial capital."

Huang Han snapped his fingers and said: "Of course, little Sanshui County can't restrain you, a hero like me!"

Huang Xin was amused and laughed so happily.

Huang Qian asked: "Brother, am I also from the provincial capital?"

Huang Hanxin said: Of course, if it is true, only your brother has a Sanshui household registration. He said: "We have a longer-term vision and a higher goal. The three of us must obtain the municipal household registration by studying."

Huang Daozhou, who had been listening to the conversation between his children and his children, was so excited that he was beyond words. He was a very emotional person and was easily moved to tears. This was also passed down to his three children.

Even when Huang Han was in his forties, he could not watch sensational movies because he could not help bursting into tears, and his wife often laughed at him for this.

Huang Daozhou did not speak, but looked up to the sky with tears in his eyes and said silently in his heart: "Thanks to the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, I will definitely be able to live a wonderful life in the second half of my life!"

On Monday, Huang Qi took the movie tickets given by Huang Han and followed Huang Xin to watch a movie.

Huang Han, who had nothing to do, opened "Appreciation of Song Ci" and sewed a backpack while reading it.

After returning home after watching the movie, Huang Qi was still immersed in the story of the movie. She strongly urged Huang Han to write down the lyrics of "Velvet Flower" and "Sister Cries for Brother". She was determined to learn all these words.

Huang Han is not worried about Huang Qi's learning ability at all, because her grades after school are even better than those of her sister.

It's a pity that Huang Daozhou couldn't wait any longer and was about to pass away, so Huang Qian chose to study at "Yue Nongmen", a junior high school.

Of course Huang Han was happy that his sister was so eager to learn. He not only wrote the lyrics stroke by stroke, but also explained them to her word for word.

The family can earn just over four yuan a day, and life is no longer in embarrassment. However, Zhang Fangfen, who is used to being thrifty, still lives a down-to-earth life and never wastes a penny.

If Zhang Fangfen hadn't been careful with her budget, this poor family would have been unable to survive long ago. Now she has a plan. She needs to buy a sewing machine, buy a watch for Huang Daozhou, and install fluorescent lamps.

Of course it's not okay if the family doesn't even have a large square table for eating, and one must be bought to prevent the whole family from sitting on small stools and eating at a broken low table.

Children like to listen to "The Legend of Yue Fei". When your family is in good condition, you must consider buying a radio and a few cotton tires. In winter, the straw is too dirty and the house needs to be repaired. It is still too shabby to use reed mats for partitions...

Of course Huang Han doesn't care about this. He cares most about the nutrition of his family.

There is a big advantage these days. Huang Xin, Huang Qi and Huang Han can eat at least one egg every day. Sometimes they also have scrambled eggs with snails as a meat dish at noon.

That's because Zodiac Zhou went to the countryside to collect eggs and transported them home by bicycle. The eggs inevitably broke during the bumps and bumps. Raw eggs with broken shells could not be cooked, so they could only be counted as losses and kept for their own consumption.

For Huang Han, going to elementary school meant just hanging out and waiting to grow up, but he couldn't waste his time. He occasionally listened to the teacher's lectures during class, and spent most of his time reading and writing.

To be honest, I have seldom written since I started using computers, and my writing has become a lot rustier. After these days of dictating texts and poems in my homework book, Huang Han feels that his handwriting has improved a lot.

It's a rare opportunity to start over again. Huang Han doesn't want to mess around in anything. He treats every word he writes as a practice and takes it seriously.

He is still recalling the classic songs that should belong to this period. Of course, they are all recalled from the songs he can sing, but he is not sure whether "Childhood" and "The Story of Time" are a little ahead of their time.

But it is certain that "A Thousand Words", "Seeing the Smoke Again", "Olive Tree", "Sweet Honey" and "Young Friends Come to Meet" have already come out.

Being idle was also boring. Huang Han recalled writing the lyrics and put a few small pieces of paper in his pocket. Later he thought about it, maybe it was not easy to get the lyrics at this time. Maybe someone asked for it, so he just used it to practice calligraphy and write.

Dozens of them.
Chapter completed!