"My uncle is just idle and doesn't like me all day long!

When he comes back, you can deal with him well!" Zhang Junping pulled his aunt's arm and said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, when he comes back, I will deal with him!

Do you want to eat here tonight?" my aunt agreed drowningly.

"No, I'll go home to eat, I haven't been home for several days!

I just came back and haven't come home yet!

Aunt, remember to deal with my uncle! You dare to smash my shoes with me. Why don’t you take me seriously?” Zhang Junping said, while taking out a pack of tobacco leaves and a pack of big white rabbit milk candy from his pocket on the table, and then put the dried sweet potato into his pocket, “I’m leaving!”

"Let's go! When your uncle comes back, I will definitely deal with him!" The aunt glanced at the tobacco leaves and agreed with a smile.

"Auntie, don't cook for my uncle tonight!"

"knew!"

The two of them are fighting each other all day long, just children who can't grow up.

Look, Zhang Junping still remembers bringing tobacco leaves to his uncle when he comes back from the county town.

During the past few days after Zhang Junping went to the county town, Dong Yaozong was also worried about whether Zhang Junping could eat enough outside and whether he had been bullied.

After leaving his aunt's house, Zhang Junping walked home smoothly.

"Hu Zi is back?"

"Huzi, I heard you have got the money back?"

"How much can I pay the salary in Huzi Factory this time?"

Along the way, when I met people from the village, they all asked him about it.

"Ahem, don't scream like Hu Zi and Hu Zi in the future. If you are neither big nor small, you should call the factory director!" Zhang Jun scolded with a stern face: "If Hu Zi and Hu Zi are no longer screaming, be careful that I will wear small shoes for your man!

And you, either call me uncle or factory manager!

Otherwise, from now on, I will let your man work overtime every day and let you sleep on a cold kang alone!”

"Puff!"

After hearing Zhang Junping's words, several women couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, Director Huzi!"

"I understand, uncle, factory director!"

"The director of Factory Huzi has grown up and everyone knows that he is sleeping in a cold kang! Do you want your sister-in-law to introduce you to a wife?"

"No, I don't like what you introduced me. My wife must be a college student!

There are so many bachelors in our village. Sister-in-law, you should introduce them to them!"

"Oh! Hu Zi is ambitious! He wants to marry a college student?"

“That’s for sure!

Sister-in-law, I'll tell you something to know!

The girl from your parents’ home, please introduce it to the guys in our village!

It's too late, but there's no chance!

I am afraid that after a while, when the furniture factory in our village becomes popular, the young men in our village will look down on them if they have a higher vision!

Now hurry up and settle down. After passing this village, there will be no such store!" Zhang Junping said mysteriously.

"Director Huzi, you can really brag!

Those girls in my mother's family have to look good and look good!

Still not looking down on them?" A woman curled her lips disdainfully.

"Sister-in-law, I will tell you the news anyway, believe it or not!

If you don’t believe it, by next year, every household in our village will become a household of 10,000 yuan, it will be too late to regret it at that time!

No matter how beautiful the girls in your village are, can they be as good as the entire commune? Can they be as good as the girls in our entire county?" After saying that, Zhang Junping shook his head and left.

Zhang Junping tugged around with the women in the village all the way and returned home.

"Mom, I'm back!"

"Hu Zi is back? Hurry up, let mom see, you've lost weight!

Have you suffered outside these days?" My mother rushed out of the house and pulled Zhang Junping up and down to look at her for a while and said with a distressed heart.

"Mom, I have not endured any hardships. I live in a guesthouse and a restaurant every day, so I feel so comfortable!

If I hadn't missed you too much, I wouldn't have wanted to come back!" Zhang Junping smiled, holding his mother's hand.

Zhang Junping’s biggest advantage is that he opens his mouth, which is also a talent. He has been sweet since he was a child, and it is not worth his life to coax people to death.

"Mom, look, what did I buy for you!"

"You kid, you spend money indiscriminately!"

"If you don't spend money randomly, how can you buy something for you?

Dangdangdang!

The new Meijiajing hand cream and facial cream in old Shanghai!" Zhang Junping took out two boxes of cosmetics like a treasure.

Meijiajing is the number one cosmetics brand in the 1980s.

My mother is also a knowledgeable person. She works as a teacher in a village primary school and has a bit of a petty bourgeois sentiment.

It was just for my father that I gave up the superior life in the city and became a peasant woman.

"How much does it cost? How old is your mother? I'm a waste to buy this thing!" He said it was a waste, but there was a smile in his eyes, and he carefully stroked the packaging box.

It can be seen that my mother is very satisfied with these two boxes of cosmetics.

"Mom, I don't like to hear what you said anymore. If you dress up a little, people will think you are my sister when you go out!"

"You kid, you know how to make me happy!"

"It is your son who should do to make you happy!" Zhang Junping did not buy a scarf for his mother. He felt that the scarf in the county department store was not worthy of his mother.

My mother doesn't like those scarves either.

"Just just now, I heard the loudspeaker shouting to get the salary. Have you brought the money back?"

"I'm going to come back to four families!

However, except for the instrument factory that gave it cash, the other three companies all used the things to pay the bill, and they wanted to get a bunch of old sleepers and a bunch of stones!"

"That's amazing too! My son is amazing!

Your dad and your uncle and the others went, but they didn’t even want a brick back!”

"My dad is all about craftsmanship, so he has no mind to care about this!

My uncle is okay in the village!”

"You! Are you quarreling with your uncle again?"

"Well! He threw the shoes away from me, I went to my aunt and sued him!

By the way, my uncle and the others are going to come to the house for a drink later. Is there any wine at home?"

"It's gone, you can go to the village entrance to get some wine later!"

"Okay, I'll go now!" Zhang Junping agreed, put down his bag, picked up the barrel and went out to get wine.

These days, rural people are willing to buy bottles of wine, and they drink it by dispersing wine.

The loose wine is not bad either. It is much better than the wines that cost hundreds of dollars a bottle in later generations. They are all made of pure grain.

Zhang Junping brought the wine barrel to the distribution store at the village entrance.

Zhang Junping put the wine barrel on the counter and shouted loudly: "Master Four, get wine!"

This fourth uncle is over seventy years old this year, and he is older than the old man in his family.

It’s just that he ranks the fourth brother among his own brothers, so Zhang Junping is called the fourth uncle.

The relationship with Zhang Junping has already been completed in five matches.

"Hu Zi is back?" The fourth uncle held the reading glasses, looked at them, and recognized who they were before speaking.

"Yes! Fourth uncle, I've only been out for a few days, why do anyone who sees me asks this?

I asked you to ask, it seems like I have been out for many years and have not been back!"

"You've been out these days, everything you've done is a big deal!

If you have the ability, you can get the money back. Can the villagers not think of you?

What wine should I make? How much?" The fourth uncle asked while picking up the barrel.

"I think everyone is not thinking about me, but about money!

Fight that one piece two! Fight full!

Give me another two pounds of five-spice peanuts!" Zhang Junping said proudly.

One piece of bulk wine, two pieces per pound, is already the best wine in the village.

No matter how expensive the wine is, it is bottled wine.
Chapter completed!