Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters to return home in honor
clean.
This is the deepest impression that Wanjia left on Zhang Shidong. The kang in the house is spotless. Although the ground is cement, there is no excess dust. There is no dead corner in the corners of the house. Even though the mud wall is pressed with hands, the soil will still fall off. However, the feeling inside the house is not like a mud tiled house.
"Mom, this is my leader, a major cadre in the army, and a commander of our army."
After sitting down in the room, Wanlan planned to make a fire and cook. Wan Meng first introduced Zhang Shidong to his family seriously. Regarding the existence of the motor, he did not say anything when he saw that his sister did not drive him away. He did not rush to remove the things he brought back from the evacuation and let the family know his benefactor first.
The three of them were shocked when they heard this. There was something like TV, and the mountain village was not blocked. There was no news from the outside world. Although it was in a valley, as long as each company bought an antenna of 1200 or 100, it could receive thirty or forty channels. It was not completely closed to the outside world. I still know what the concept of the commander was, especially the motor. When I heard that the age in front of me seemed to be the commander of the same army, I was right, it was not a liar, how could this be possible?
A picture suddenly flashed through my mind, and then I quickly ran to the side of Zhang Shidong to take a closer look. It didn't take long, and the motor was so excited that he raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Shidong and said, "You, are you, are you General Zhang Shidong?"
Zhang Shidong looked down on the motor, but when he saw that he and Wanlan were inseparable, he simply turned a blind eye to it. The same is true for Wan Meng. Only those who wear shoes know whether they fit their feet.
After receiving the affirmative reply, Mada was so excited that he couldn't say anything. He took out a cigarette from his pocket in a hurry. He felt that his cigarette was too bad and could not take it out. He was so nervous that he didn't know what to do. Since the News Broadcast conducted a personal special report on Zhang Shidong, many young people under the age of 30 in China have now changed their idols they admire.
The soldier is young and powerful, and makes people full of fantasies about him.
Based on all factors, he could not become an idol of young people. If he met by chance on the street, perhaps Ma Da could not recognize him. With such close contact, Wan Meng mentioned that he was the commander of the army. As soon as he thought about the scenes in his mind, he was extremely excited after recognizing his identity. It turned out that Wan Meng was in his army.
Wanmu and Wanlan didn’t know which Zhang Shidong was, but this did not hinder their respect for him. They were the leader of their son, and they were their most honorable guests.
"Lanzi, go quickly and boil water. Catch an old hen."
“Hey.”
Zhang Shidong said with a smile: "No need for the aunt."
Wan Meng also quickly said, "Mom, it's really no need. I've brought something back."
Only then did I think of removing the things in the car, opening the trunk, and stacking up no space. There are many kinds of foods, and most of them are plastic-sealed foods that are easy to store. There are also many fresh meat and poultry, including some seafood, clothes, cosmetics, shoes, shampoo, soap, etc., and Wan Meng bought the most daily necessities of ordinary people. There was also a fully automatic washing machine standing, occupying most of the space in the trunk. There were more than a dozen plastic bags from the supermarket in the gap between the co-pilot and the rear seats. Each one was filled with candy, beef, jerky, grilled fish fillets and other things. There was also a 32-inch LCD TV and a powerful multi-purpose DVD. The kind that could be directly inserted into the USB flash drive to play was to prepare for Wan Meng to send some video materials in the future.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? How much does it cost? How much does it cost?" Wanmu is a typical rural woman. The farthest place she has been to in her life is the county town, and she has only been to once. Even the village only goes to the big market once or twice a year. She has seen such a thin TV in the village, but she never thought that she could own one day. It was not that she could not afford to spend about 2,000 yuan. She never thought that she would spend this money on it.
Wanlan also had almost the same behavior. The only difference was that deep in her eyes, there were some restlessness factors for young people. She had never experienced ups and downs in her life. She also longed for something to change and not follow the steps for the rest of her life. For her younger brother, she reluctantly surrendered to reality. But if she had the chance, she would still long for something to change, at least, she had to have some knowledge.
Many villagers who had already dispersed had surrounded them. There was no wall blocking the village. Inside and outside the fence, they were all guarding against gentlemen and villains. They could see clearly what happened in the Wanjia family. The TV washing machine did not see the real appearance clearly. The pork that was fanned and the chickens and ducks were clearly seen. It seemed that Xiaozhuzi was really promising now.
There is little land, low yield, and transportation poses huge hidden dangers. Even in the era when farmers' incomes are increasing, such a mountain village still barely eats and uses them every year. After saving a little money, they dare not make any careless expenses. Every family has sons and every family has elderly people. Where does the money for marriage, funerals, birth, old age, sickness and death come from? Don’t you have to squeeze out the teeth of your daily life? It’s not a festival. Almost no family will see big meat. You have to eat some pork. You have to eat chicken, duck, geese, and 99% of chickens, ducks, and geese cannot be eaten at home. Laying eggs is the right way. So when the villagers see the state of Wanjia, no matter whether they are old or young, they swallowed their saliva unconsciously.
Zhang Shidong had already expected this situation for Wan Meng, so he went around the countryside and bought hundreds of kilograms of beef, mutton and pork in the village market, and wholesale more than a dozen boxes of fruits. He specially hired a tractor for him to help him pull it to the village.
Wan Meng looked at the status of the villagers in the countryside and looked at the chief again with gratitude. Sometimes the scholar only needs a little bit of careful care when he died for his confidant. Wan Meng's current condition is like this. He opened a plastic pocket full of high-end candy and handed it to the children around him.
"Come on, are you Erdan? Come here and eat candy."
"You all come here."
Hula, just look at it. Dozens of children emerged from all directions of the village, big, small, black, thin, and those high-end candy pieces had never been seen during the Chinese New Year. They were like crazy, afraid that they would not get it.
"Missar, I bought some meat in the village, which is enough for everyone to eat. I set up a few big pots in the yard and let's stew meat to eat at night."
What is a festival? This is a festival. At first, the villagers didn't believe that you had made a fortune and you could still think of us. When the fresh and fat pork was moved down after the tractor entered the village, many people swallowed their saliva unconsciously, so they wouldn't be able to eat it. But when so much is made, it was only the Mid-Autumn Festival. The boxes of fresh fruits killed men, women, young and old. Wan Meng had no time or energy to deal with these. The old village chief was responsible for the full handling. The cool watermelon apples in the well water started to chew. Some people specially sent some of them to Wan's family. When the water of the well was soaked, it would be comfortable and transparent. The irritable mood on his body was instantly gone.
Wan'an was always dizzy. Wanlan looked at the busy villagers outside and felt resentment. How much meat and fruit cost is not enough for a year? What happened to her brother? After walking around outside, she was so generous. We have to get married after we ordered the money.
Zhang Shidong likes to eat watermelons, and he is not pretentious. The watermelons soaked in the cold water of the well are definitely not as cool as those in the refrigerator. They taste very comfortable. So he squatted at the door casually, occupying half of the watermelon to chew, leaving the space in the inner room for Wan Meng.
Wanlan and Motor are constantly making small moves. One of them pulls their sleeves from time to time to beg for forgiveness, while the other cannot help but refuses to forgive, but this does not prevent them from moving the washing machine out and placing the TV on an old-fashioned cabinet. Compared with the short, fat and bloated 21-inch old color TV in the past, the two sides have basically no comparison. They are completely the product of the two eras. When Wanjia bought this TV, Wanlan and Wan Meng were reluctant to leave for several days in a row, looking at the colorful pictures on it.
"Son..." Wanmu had a sad face, and wrinkles were piled up on her dark face. She really didn't know what to say when facing everything in front of her. Changes were something everyone liked, but her son was so generous...
The bag that Wan Meng General was carrying with him opened and took out 50,000 yuan from it. The brand new hundred-dollar bills were bundled one by one. It was quite visually impactful. Even Wanlan and the motor that the drum TV wanted to light it was turned around by the 50,000 yuan and were stunned on the spot.
The first state of Wanmu was not happy or surprised, but afraid. She was so panicked that she was at a loss. She subconsciously wanted to hold her son's hand: "Zhuzi, you are, what are you doing? How can you have this money? My child, we are serious children, we can't..."
"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm all payable and the money my chief lent me. I'll pay it back to him on a monthly basis."
Wan Meng gave Ma Da a look, and my mother and sister didn't know who the leader was. You didn't know what bad things could be done with him.
"Aunt, General Zhang is the leader, the leader in the army. Look at Li Yunlong in the sword, he is much bigger than that. It's pride that we are the head of the chief as a guard. What's this money? I've heard that the cadres in the army are now paying very high, and they are 2,000 yuan a month."
Wan Meng nodded repeatedly: "Mom, our army is well treated. Currently, it is the reference to the navy. It is more than 4,000 yuan a month. My leader said that it will increase after working for another year and a half."
Wanmu then believed it, but still refused to accept the money: "You keep it, you keep it, and you will use it to marry a wife in the future. The family will not short of your money."
Wan Meng glanced at his sister and Motor. A sense of pride that rose from the bottom of his heart made him slap his chest and feel proud and domineering. The leader was right, why are you fighting hard outside? Isn’t it just to let the people you care about live a good life.
Chapter completed!