"Hurry up and tell me, or I'll beat you up if you keep talking nonsense," Zhang Zhiling said loudly.

"I don't want to talk to you at all. Brother Da Biao felt that there were bad guys trying to sabotage the workshop, so the three of us waited in the workshop at night. As a result, the bad guys really came, so we went over and hit them with steel chisels, broke one of their arms, and caught him. It turned out that he was a spy." Zhang Dazheng paused.

"Spy?" Zhang Zhiling stood up.

"Fourth Grandpa, of course they are spies. The people from the technical department of my factory who called taxis were lurking in the factory to cause trouble," said Zhang Shouan.

"In fact, Brother Da Biao had already discovered his superiors and accomplices, and told the factory leaders. The factory leaders arranged for the security personnel to capture two more enemy spies. The factory wanted to reward him, but Brother Da Biao didn't want it and gave the credit to the three of us. The factory recruited us and arranged us in the new workshop. We came back to stamp the job this time, and after we are converted to regular employees, we will have to come back again to transfer our grain and oil relations and our household registration," Zhang Dazheng finished.

"Third brother, are you recruiting workers?" Zhang Zhiling had already grabbed his youngest son's hand.

"Dad, we're recruiting. The recruitment form is in the bag. We'll get it stamped when we come back," said Zhang Dazheng.

"Da Biao, what can you say about me?" Zhang Zhiling was a little excited. He was a village leader and of course knew how difficult it was to move to the city. It was not easy to become a collective worker, let alone to join a large state-owned enterprise. Zhang Dazheng was his youngest son, who was born when he was in his thirties. The child was introverted, not good at studying, and not strong in body. He had always been worried about his future. Now, he had joined a large state-owned unit and he could rest assured.

"What are you talking about? Isn't he my brother? We have the same great-grandfather, and they are brave. Fourth uncle, it's fate," said Zhang Dabao.

"Great, great. Let's have a drink. Is the food ready?" Zhang Zhiling was a little at a loss.

"Okay, now you understand. You're not angry anymore?" Zhang Zhiling's wife brought the dishes to the table.

"I'm not angry. It's not easy for me to be angry." Zhang Zhiling laughed awkwardly twice.

"Aunt Si, let's sit down and have a drink together. You will be happy to hear that." Zhang Dabao pulled Aunt Si to sit at the table.

"What's the matter? Will I be happy to hear it?" Fourth Aunt also became interested.

"You should drink something too. Thanks to Dabiao, Dazheng, Shouan and Shouying were able to stay in the factory and become real workers," Zhang Zhiling said, then he picked up the glass of wine and drank it all.

"What does a real worker mean?" Fourth Aunt asked her son again.

"Fourth grandma, you will work in the factory in the future and will not go home to farm, just like Aunt Cuihua," said Zhang Shouying.

"Dabao, is it true?" Fourth Aunt asked Zhang Dabao again.

"Of course it's true. When we come back, don't we just get a stamp? We stamp the form and submit it to the factory, and then we become workers. After a few months, we'll be converted to regular employees, go home, transfer our household registration, change our grain and oil relations, and eat commercial grain," Zhang Dabao explained further.

"God has eyes, I have to burn some incense for my ancestors." Fourth Aunt went to the kitchen without eating, then kowtowed and muttered. When she came back, the five people in the room had almost finished eating.

"Let's go home and talk about it first, and then go to the village office to get the stamp. We will leave in the evening. I'll go to the foot of the mountain to take a look," Zhang Dabao said to the three people.

I rode my motorcycle to the vicinity of my ancestral grave, parked on the side of the road, and came to the small house where I had lived for a while. Looking at the furnishings inside, which were exactly the same as when I went down the mountain, an unforgettable memory came to my mind.

I came out of the house and came to my parents' grave. I felt sad. Deep in my heart, I thought of my parents in this life, and I thought of my parents in the next life. Then tears blurred my eyes.

He sat in front of his parents' grave until the sun was about to set. He thought of the three of them waiting for him in the village office, so he bid farewell to his parents and ancestors and came to the village office.

At this time, the news that Zhang Dazheng, Zhang Shouan and Zhang Shouying had become formal workers had spread throughout the village, which directly led to the inability to carry out the road repair work this afternoon. Zhang Zhiling simply gave everyone an afternoon off.

"Second brother, have you really become a worker?" Zhang Dasong and his wife have asked this question at least twenty times, and then asked it again after a while.

"You and the eldest brother have done it this time." This was one of the few compliments Zhang Shouan heard from his parents, and he also praised his eldest brother as well.

"Mom, please take some time to send a message to Xiaohong in Zhengjia Village and talk things out. When I get a permanent job, I will come back and marry her," Zhang Shouan said to his mother.

"Shou'an, you are a formal worker of the state now, can't you find a better wife? Zheng Hong looks difficult to give birth to children," said Zhang Dasong's wife.

"I'll go and tell it myself." Zhang Shouan was silent. His opinion has never been important, but there was no room for negotiation on this matter. He would let his uncle take him out of the gate of Zhengjia Village and tell Xiaohong the good news in person.

"You can't say that. From my perspective, find someone from the city. Look at Song Juan, the one your brother found. Not only is she incompetent, she can't even give birth. They've been married for several years, but they haven't even laid a egg," said Zhang Dasong's wife.

"Isn't my sister-in-law pregnant?" Zhang Shouan said.

"Pregnant? How come I didn't know? Your brother didn't tell me such a big thing. Is Zhang Shoucheng still a human being?" Zhang Dasong's wife started to get angry for no reason again.

"I'll go to the village office first. It's not good for my uncle to wait for me when he comes back." Zhang Shouan talked to his mother, left home, went to see his three houses, and then came to the village office.

At the entrance of the village, Zhang Shouying was telling everyone the details of how the three of them bravely captured the enemy spy, how the three of them ambushed, how they took action, and what they said at the time. After he processed it, he presented it to everyone.

When he talked about the interesting parts, he asked Zhang Dazheng to confirm it, which increased the authenticity of his words.

A group of people waited at the village gate for an hour, and then Zhang Dabao's motorcycle came over.

"Da Biao," "Seventh Uncle," "Brother Da Biao"

Zhang Dabao got off the car, greeted the elders from each village, and briefly talked about the three people's promotion to regular employees. It was the three of them who caught the spies and performed great merits, and he helped a little. If they had not performed merits, no one could have made them regular employees. Then he brought the three people along.

"Uncle, stop at the entrance of Zhengjia Village. I have something to do in the village," said Zhang Shouan.

"Second brother, are you going to look for Sister-in-law Xiaohong?" Zhang Shouying asked.

"I wanted my mother to ask someone to smooth things over, but she didn't want to. She wanted someone to find one from the city. Is that someone I can find a wife from the city? What should I say to them? I want to smooth things over with Xiaohong today, and I'll come back to marry her after I get a permanent job." Zhang Shouan's eyes were red.

Chapter 353: Diviner

"Did you see that? This is where the eldest brother and sister-in-law are smart. You think so, do your children think so too? Do you still want to maintain your reputation? What do people think of you? Can you live a good life if you find a wife from the city? They can't think of these, or they don't want to know." Zhang Dabao said.

"Go ahead, I'll give you this." Zhang Dabiao took out a watch from his pocket and gave it to Zhang Shouan. He admired his second nephew very much. He knew himself well. You didn't forget your roots even after you became a regular employee. What's so great about you becoming a regular employee? Aren't you just an ordinary worker? You don't have a house in the city, you have no education, and you are introverted. You don't know when you will get a house. How can you find a good wife with such conditions?

"Uncle, I can't take your things," Zhang Shouan said.

"Take it. The fact that she is willing to be with you when you have nothing shows that she is a good person. You should remember how good she is to you. Go quickly," Zhang Dabao said to Zhang Shouan.

"Okay, thank you, uncle." Zhang Shouan's eyes turned red again. He was afraid of crying and being laughed at by Zhang Dazheng and Zhang Shouying, so he got out of the car quickly.

In the past, when Zhang Shouan came to Zhengjia Village, he always waited near Zheng Hong’s house. He was afraid that Zheng Hong’s family would say something about him. But now that he has become a formal worker in the steel rolling mill, Zhang Shouan has become more confident. This time he went directly to Zheng Hong’s house.

"Zhang Shouan, what are you doing at my house?" Zheng Hong's third brother had just come back from the fields and was washing his face in the yard. He saw Zhang Shouan push open the door and come in.

"Third brother, I'm looking for Xiaohong. I have something to say to her," said Zhang Shouan.

"Get out of here now. What is there to talk about with him? There is nothing in his house. There are only three rooms and one kang. How can I live my life if I marry you?" Zheng Laosan said.

"Third brother, how did you talk to Shouan?" Zheng Hong also came back from the fields, followed by her parents.

"Uncle, aunt," Zhang Shouan hurried forward to greet them.

"Shou'an is here, please come in and sit down. Didn't you go to the city to work as a temporary worker? Have you finished your work?" Zheng's father was still very polite and invited Zhang Shou'an to sit down in the house.

"Uncle, I came back for something and I have to go back to the factory. I came to talk to Xiaohong. My uncle is waiting for me on the road," said Zhang Shouan.

"Your uncle? Zhang Dabao? Why don't you invite him to our house?" said Zheng's father.

"Next time, he has other things to do in Beijing." Zhang Shouan smiled and left the yard with Zheng Hong.

"Xiaohong, this is for you." Zhang Shouan stuffed the watch into Zheng Hong's hand.

"Why did you buy such expensive things? You can't spend all your money when you have nothing at home?" Zheng Hong said anxiously.

"Xiaohong, accept it. This is what my uncle gave me. He asked me to give it to you. He said I had nothing, but you were still willing to follow me. You asked me to remember your kindness," said Zhang Shouan.

"I'm so sorry to ask your uncle's things." Zheng Hong's face turned a little red.

"Xiaohong, I went back to the village today to handle the formalities. I was recruited by the factory and became a formal worker. In three months, I will be 20 years old and will be a regular employee. Then I will come to marry you," said Zhang Shouan, grabbing Zheng Hong's hand.

"Really? That's great, Shouan, I'll wait for you." Zheng Hong kissed Zhang Shouan, then ran back home shyly.

Zhang Shouan touched his face and left with a sweet smile.

"Little sister, what are you doing, Chief Zhang Shouan?" asked Zheng Laosan.

"He gave me something," said Zheng Hong.

"What is it? Let me see it." Zheng Laosan walked up to his sister. "Watch? Where did Zhang Shouan get this thing? Did he steal it?"

"Third brother, I will ignore you if you keep talking nonsense. It was given to him by his uncle. He then gave it to me," Zheng Hong said.

"His uncle, Zhang Dabao? Doesn't he have a bad relationship with Zhang Dasong?" asked Zheng Laosan.

"If he has a bad relationship with his father, what does it have to do with Shouan? Didn't his eldest brother rely on his uncle's relationship to deliver goods in the city? Who in the surrounding area wouldn't be envious?" Zheng Hong said.

"You're right. Zhang Dabao is a capable man. Can he ask Zhang Shoucheng to deliver some goods? It's not that I dislike him, but he has separated from the family now and has nothing at home. Zhang Dasong and his wife can't be relied on. If you marry him, your life will not be easy," Zheng Laosan persuaded his sister.

"Shou'an is now a formal worker in the steel rolling mill. He came back to the village today to handle the formalities. He said he would come back to marry me after he was converted to a regular employee," Zheng Hong said angrily to her brother.

"Are you ashamed? You're just a grown-up girl and you're getting married." Zheng Hong's mother also finished washing her face and came over.

"I won't talk to you anymore." Zheng Hong was shy and ran back to her room.

As soon as Zhang Shouan got in the car, Zhang Shouying began to ask him, "Second brother, have you made it clear with Sister-in-law Xiaohong? Did you hold her hand? Is her hand comfortable to touch?"

"Get lost!" Zhang Shouan was also shy.

As they wasted some time in Zhengjia Village, they could not submit the form today. Zhang Dabao led the three of them to a small restaurant. Seeing that Zhang Shouying was a smart man, he invited the three of them to dinner and arranged for them to do a task. He gave them instructions again and again. When Zhang Shouying fully understood what he meant, Zhang Dabao sent the three of them back to the factory. As soon as they got to work tomorrow, they had to submit the recruitment form first, and then he would wait for them at the factory gate and go to do business after picking them up.

Liu Huijuan is now worried about her son. She doesn't know what kind of magic potion that girl has given him to make him want to find her. She even went to the post office to take a look. She looked bad at first glance. She was so tall, taller than her son. Is this reasonable? The most important thing is that Gong is too thin. She looks easy to give birth. Can such a daughter-in-law give birth to a son? She only has one son. Can she not give birth to more grandchildren?

But her son has been spoiled since he was young and is not obedient. Liu Huijuan has no way to deal with her son. She goes out to buy vegetables at 9 am. She has a bad temper and always goes out alone. Normally, the vegetables at this time are not fresh, but her eldest daughter is at the market, so she always keeps them for her. Therefore, she goes out late and always gets the best vegetables in the market.

As she took the dishes and walked forward, someone called out to her, "Female donor, please stop for a moment." Liu Huijuan looked back and saw a young man in tattered clothes calling her.

"You called me?" Liu Huijuan asked.

"It's you. Come over and say a few words. I can help you resolve the doubts in your mind," said the young man.

Liu Huijuan came from the village and was very supportive of fortune-telling. However, the man in front of her was too young and she was a little bit hesitant to believe it. But when she heard that it could solve her doubts and it happened on the street, she walked over.

"How old are you? Is the calculation accurate?" Liu Huijuan asked.

"Have you heard of reincarnation? The age you live in each life is different, the experiences are different, and the identity you become is also different. I am more than 800 years old," the young man said to her.

She had heard of reincarnation, but she had never seen it. Was there no such legend in that village? So Liu Huijuan chose to believe it.

Chapter 354: Investing in Treasures

"Are you eight hundred years old?" Liu Huijuan asked the young man.

"I can see that you have a gloomy face. It seems that you have something on your mind that is difficult to resolve. Let's go to the roadside and talk. There are too many people here," the young fortune teller said to Liu Huijuan.

The two men came to the side of the road, at the entrance of an alley, where there were two stone benches, and they sat on them.

"The female donor is the head of a county magistrate? She is still respectful," said the young fortune teller after looking at Liu Huijuan's face for a while.

"He's not a county magistrate, just a small director. However, his rank is the same as that of the county chief." Liu Huijuan was a little convinced now. She could tell the rank of the boss just by looking at his face without asking anything. This person was not simple.

"Three daughters and one son. The son is not many, but he is destined to be an official. Now he holds a gun. He is not simple," the young fortune teller said.

"Master, you are absolutely right." Liu Huijuan was immediately convinced. The master knew everything about the family's situation at a glance.

"Son or a lover? How many young people are trapped in love?" said the young fortune teller with a heavy sigh.

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