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Chapter 82 The Home Life of the Rich (1)

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After walking for two hours, the car went down the hillside of the Damiao and entered Nanfen. He turned a small turn down the slope and arrived at the place where Zhang Xingming lived. The Hutou car body could not be driven in, so he stopped on the side of the road. Everyone got out of the car and got things. The driver took out a cloth from the trunk, locked the car, and carefully covered the three cars, for fear that they would be scratched by the children. He would not be able to find the place to repair the paint these days.

At the beginning, the three drivers were discussing watching the car while taking turns, but were stopped by Zhang Xingming. In this cold weather, the car was better than the cold people, so they didn't agree.

The three drivers were very grateful and thought that the Xianggang boss was really good. Because of the one who drove for Zhang Xingming and the others last night, he blinked his eyes and licked his lips and kept gritting his teeth. Zhang Xingming looked at it and laughed secretly. He probably couldn't run away, so he would definitely resign and run over at the beginning of the year.

The Zhao Sanjia is on the roadside, and Zhang Xingming is backing the mountain. In 1987, the mineral processing plant specially built a building for the leader. The Zhao family moved there, not far away. The family area was not big, only more than 200 acres of land.

Old Zhao shook hands with his second brother Zhang Xingming. Zhao San took the spoils from this trip, and the father and son went home directly. Zhang Xingming and the second brother led the three drivers back home.

As soon as I entered the house, the sister San was playing checkers with her brother and brother. The three sisters and younger brother were making noise, and they were just having fun.

Zhang Xingming has three brothers, the eldest brother is stable, the third brother is jumping, and Zhang Xingming is in the middle, more stable than the third brother, and more dance than the eldest brother. The three sisters in the old family are cheerful but don’t like to talk outside. The second brother is quiet and talks less, while the third brother is as lively and jumping as the younger brother.

The second brother went home directly. Zhang Xingming asked the three drivers to sit casually, took cigarettes and water, and the three of them stood up to pick them up, and they couldn't afford it. Zhang Xingming smiled: "My Xianggang people are a fool. I am just a 10-year-old elementary school student. This is my family. You are all much older than me, so don't be so disgusted. Otherwise, what else can we do in the future?" The three of them sat down, but they still couldn't let go.

My mother heard the noise from the room and came over to look inside from outside the door. When she saw that Zhang Xingming had returned, she came in and asked, "You just came back? How about the matter? Where is the car?"

Zhang Xingming handed the cigarette to the three drivers and said, "It's almost done. I talked with Deputy Secretary Shen of our province yesterday. It's probably possible. I brought the car back and couldn't get in, so I stopped by the roadside. These three brothers are drivers of Fengtian Municipal Government and are temporarily lending them to our company for use. I won't let them help. Fengtian came here specially, otherwise we can't go."

My mother expressed her gratitude to the three drivers and asked to the room: "Is that so? Oh, I'm asking the three big brothers. I'm running far away during the Chinese New Year, and sitting there quickly. This room is full of children's troubles. Come on, come on, go to this room."

The three drivers looked at each other, and the one who decided to change jobs moved first, stood up and waved his hand, and said, "Let's go, don't be polite." The three followed their mother to another room, and Zhang Xingming followed with cigarettes and water.

After Zhang Xingming's family became rich, they only had food and clothing, and they changed a lot compared to before. They didn't do anything else in other places. My parents were all responsible, so the house was no different from ordinary workers. If you want to say that the difference was that the light bulb was a little light, the color TV was a little bigger, the inclusion machine was a little more expensive, and the rice cooker was used to cook rice, and there was a washing machine and refrigerator. That's all.

These days, most people use small twelve tunnels with 25-watt tunnels. They are dim and yellow. The electricity bill is high when the TV is too big. The TV is fourteen inches. The recorder is not popular yet. The rice cooker is basically not used yet. It costs electricity. It was not until 1986 and 1987 that the rice cooker became popular.

There was a wooden bed in the room, which was neatly folded and neatly placed on it, a large cabinet, a high and high, all made of wood, a sofa, and a sewing machine. There was something on the sewing machine, and it was obvious that my mother was sewing clothes just now.

There are clocks hanging on the walls. They were bought when moving and sold seafood. At this time, every household has such wall clocks.

Furniture like high and low is not visible now. It was very popular at that time and was a must-have item for marriage. It was a three-door cabinet, divided into three sections, one end high and the other end shorter, and it was a vertical door. The middle section was the shortest, divided into two parts, with glass embedded sliding doors on the upper part, and the lower part was a down-turn horizontal door. The shortest position in the middle was the seat clock at the beginning, and later the TV was placed. The shorter side on the edge was the radio at the beginning, and it was later replaced by a recorder.

The three drivers were stunned as soon as they entered the room. They stood there and looked inside. My mother walked to the bed and turned around and found that the three of them were standing there in a daze, saying, "What's wrong? Come in and sit."

The three drivers looked at each other and walked into the house slowly and sat down on the sofa. The old-fashioned sofa was covered with springs and a thin layer of sponge was covered with. It creaked when sitting, and it hurts your butt after sitting for a long time.

There was no coffee table in the house, so he placed the kang table he used before living in the bungalow on the ground as a coffee table. Zhang Xingming went into the house and placed the cigarettes and water on it, then went to the high and high places to find the ashtray to set up, and smiled and said, "My house is a little messy, don't mind, you smoke, I'll go get some fruit in."

The three of them waved their hands quickly and said that they didn't need it. Zhang Xingming had already gone out and put the fruit in the warehouse and had to take it.

At this time, there are two rows of warehouses under each building built in the factory, one at a time, one at a time, and a dozen square meters in size. Some families have dug vegetable cellars inside, and some things that are not commonly used in normal times and food in winter are all kept inside. Anyway, it will not break if it is frozen when put in. It can be taken out and heated when eaten. It is a natural refrigerator.

At this time, in winter, you usually can’t afford any fruits at home, and there is no place to buy them. There are not many apples and pears distributed in the factory.

Last time Zhang Xingming went to Xianggang to bring some southern fruits, so he wrapped them in a quilt and put them in a warehouse. His parents didn’t eat much, so they took them out when customers came, or they just liked to eat a few of them.

Speaking of fruits, I think of many interesting things at that time.

Fruits in the south, such as lychees and mangoes, came to the Northeast around 1990s, and were sold in the Northeast in 1991. A pound of lychees costs 30 to 40 yuan, and a mango costs 70 to 80 yuan. At that time, many people didn't eat lychees and mangoes, which made a lot of jokes. Zhang Xingming's father had eaten bananas before he was young, but he didn't eat them, but because they were not delicious, he said it was funny and thought of sadness.

Zhang Xingming took some mango, lychees, longans, apples, etc., put them in a large basin, washed them in the kitchen, put them into the house, put them on the kang table, and said, "Come and try these southern fruits. At this time, it is rare in the north. They taste pretty good and are sweet."
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