Siheyuan: Qin Huai Ru, Dong Xu Qing You

"We also have our own house. If you want it, take it. If you don't want it, we'll close it. We'll slaughter all the chickens and ducks at home, and leave the remaining one and a half acres of land to the villagers. When autumn comes, we'll share some vegetables."

Yang's father: "We can't sell this house. Houses in the countryside are worthless. You should stay here. This is our foundation."

Yang's father hopes to buy a job in the city so that he can relieve the pressure on his children and earn some money to do something for his daughter.

Yang Haijun and his family of three had dinner together happily.

After the meal, Yang Jinxin held his belly and said, "Oh, I'm so full!"

"Exercise, digest, and wash the dishes."

Father Yang: "Xiaojun, you are already in your twenties, not too young. When are you going to get married?"

Yang Haijun: "Don't be anxious, pick a suitable one for me first."

Yang's father: "Ever since you came to the city to work, I've been trying to find you a date. I hope you can marry a city girl."

Yang Haijun also nodded, his father was right.

"By the way, what do you think of Xia He's first love?"

Xia He, that’s the girl I like.

However, the girl's family was very realistic and looked down on her family. Therefore, the Xia family hoped that Xia He would be good-looking and marry a rich and wealthy man.

Although Xia He is considered the most beautiful woman in the village, there is still a gap compared to Ding Qiunan, not to mention the Sixth Girl.

Compared with a woman like Liu Niang who has an S-shaped figure, she is like a swan, an ugly duckling.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in her."

Yang Jinxin said: "She looked down on us before, but now that my brother has gone to work, she's back. Humph, dream on."

"Brother, I support you."

Yang Haijun suddenly remembered the radio he had brought back for his father, and that's what he did at the time.

He quickly ran to the ground and started to dig into his bag.

"Dad, last time I did something for the factory, he gave me a radio ticket, saying it was the factory's radio station. Anyway, I don't like this kind of thing, so you can just listen here."

Father Yang stared at the radio equipment on the wooden box.

Father Yang said, "There's a power outage in our village."

Yang Haijun: "No need, just put the battery in the back seat."

Yang Haijun taught Yang's father how to use the radio. Yang Jinxin didn't sleep in bed and didn't put down his stomach.

Yang's father didn't understand, but Yang Jinxin was a genius. Yang Haijun only taught her once and she knew what to do.

Father Yang said, "Batteries are very expensive, and they require plastic film, which is very expensive."

Yang Haijun: "I'll buy these batteries for you, please don't be stingy. These are for collection, not for decoration."

Father Yang said "OK", but as soon as Yang Haijun left, he didn't want to watch TV all day.

The family was busy listening when someone suddenly arrived.

Chapter 340 "This can't go on."

"Aunt Wang, you sit at the top."

"Brother Yang, isn't that a broadcast?"

The neighbors are all well-known matchmakers, and the Yang family members will come on time to act as matchmakers and help them with their marriages.

"Yeah, I just bought it because I was bored."

Matchmaker Wang stared at the broadcast with envy on her face: "Brother Yang, you can just enjoy your life in peace."

Matchmaker Wang has a mission.

Yang Haijun caused quite a stir when he returned home this time, and many unmarried women around him set their sights on him.

If she married him, she could go to the city with him and live a good life instead of staying in the countryside. Of course, she would work hard to climb up.

(Please explain that if you don't have a job, you can't become a city resident even if you get married, and your child will live with her mother.)

(Rural household registration means there is no food quota, which is why rural women don’t like to get married.)

Father Yang said, "His aunt, he met a girlfriend in the city."

The other party spoke so bluntly that Matchmaker Wang was not sure whether Yang Haijun really had a girlfriend in the city, but he had made it clear that he would not marry a rural girl again.

She didn't complete her mission.

Father Yang couldn't let the matchmaker go back empty-handed, after all, those people could talk.

If he said something unpleasant in front of outsiders, Yang Haijun's reputation would be ruined.

Mr. Yang took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with a distressed look on his face.

"Auntie Wang, take a box with you and smoke one at home. You're causing trouble for Xiaojun."

As soon as Wang the matchmaker saw the door, she felt relieved. She didn't get the thank-you gift this time, but at least it wasn't in vain.

I thought to myself, "The Yang family is really generous. They are really different after entering the city."

"Brother Yang, if you have a girlfriend, remember to call me."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

After sending Matchmaker Wang away, Father Yang said with a bitter heart, "Three yuan worth of cigarettes are gone just like that. It's really too good to be true."

Yang Haijun smiled slightly and said nothing.

Then someone else would act as a matchmaker for her.

This time, Yang's father learned his lesson and grabbed a big handful for each of them, giving one to each of them.

Even so, Yang Jinxin's eyes were red.

"Dad, you'd better close your eyes and take a rest, otherwise the good treasure my brother brought will be snatched away by someone else."

Yang's father went out to close the door, Yang Jinxin went into another room, and Yang Haijun stayed in the same room with Yang's father.

That night, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the bright moon was hanging high in the sky.

Yang Haijun looked out the car window and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, both Yang's father and Yang Jinxin woke him up.

Breakfast was pancakes and corn porridge.

Yang Haijun prepared the meal and took out ten yuan from his pocket.

"These are all yours. Use them however you want. I'll return them to you when you're done."

"Don't sell our eggs anymore. You and your sister can eat them."

"When I'm done with this, I'll come and take you to town. There won't be any poultry or fowl in town by then, so you can eat first."

Yang Haijun felt a headache when he thought of the smell of chicken manure in Liang Ladi's house. He didn't want his father to go to the city and end up like Liang Ladi.

Father Yang nodded: "That's settled then. You can do whatever you want."

After dinner, Yang Haijun walked towards Nantai Community.

Along the way, I met a few people who got up early. When I saw them, I greeted them all in a friendly manner.

Yang Haijun remembered his own and his sister's names. The fortune teller said that he was born with a strong water element, so he gave him the nickname "Hai". His sister was also a fortune teller who said that he had no gold element in his destiny, so she gave him the nickname Yang Jinxin.

This name is really random.

Fortunately, he didn’t choose a nice name. If he had changed it to Yang Goudan or Yang Gousheng, he would have lost all his face.

In the early morning, the breeze blows gently, and the country air is fresh and refreshing.

When Yang Haijun arrived at Nantai Commune, he found that his car had not arrived yet.

Yang Haijun thought that something might have happened on the way, and the people from Nantai Commune had sent a truck to pick him up.

Yang Haijun was taken to the village committee, where they waited for their arrival and were assigned accommodation.

The guy walking in front is a guy named Cui Dazhi.

"Officer Yang, please take a break!"

Cui Dake was busy serving tea and water.

"You're from Nanping Commune. I didn't realize we were neighbors."

Yang Haijun made a feint with his tail: "Thank you, Mr. Dake."

Cui Dake: "No, no, it's my honor to be able to serve the employees."

Yang Haijun was not fooled by the smile and flattery on Cui Dake's face.

He knew very well that Cui Da was a typical traitor, a complete traitor.

Putting aside other things, what he did to Ding Qiunan under the influence of alcohol was completely devoid of any morality and was even more hateful than an animal.

Ding Qiunan became pregnant because of this, and she spent her whole life in regret and sorrow.

Before, he didn’t understand how Cui Dake, the cow thief, became a sitting duck of Nantai Commune?

It turns out that there was a production team in Nantai Commune, which was Cui.

Both of them are called Cui Da.

Yang Haijun stayed in the village for almost two hours before the factory's transport team arrived.

"what happened?"

Liang Ladi got out of the car and said, "I won't say anymore. The car broke down on the road last night."

"So we stopped for a night on the way."

Yang Haijun hurried forward to help and lifted Liang Ladi's box.

At this time, the factory director was on the farm, discussing something with the village party secretary and several workers.

"Comrades, our Nantai Commune has hosted a welcome dinner for everyone this time. Shouldn't we show some appreciation?"

Several people were starving.

"thank you all."

Before long, the villagers moved the tables and chairs to the threshing floor.

The plate was filled with greens, a dish of chicken and mushrooms, and a dish of potatoes.

Not a lot of chicken, but at least the meat was still there.

A joyful dinner.

The second issue is resettlement.

More than a dozen people were assigned to their respective villagers' homes.

Nantai Commune means that everyone can rest here for a day and recover their strength.

But everyone declined. After all, it was given to them by others and they couldn't take it for free.

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At noon, all the workers in the factory were given instructions by the factory director.

“My fellow colleagues, I want to warn you: do not make mistakes in your hometown, especially those with problems.”

"If anything unexpected happens, don't say I didn't warn you."

What the factory director said makes sense.

It was mainly the women in the village who were really too enthusiastic on this day.

When the working time came, Yang Haijun and Liang Ladi were still assigned to the same group.

No one wants to team up with him, after all, everyone knows his style of doing things.

Both of them were happy to act together. Liang Ladi knew very well that although she was a lazy person, she would definitely not suffer any loss with a thoughtful disciple by her side.

At work, Yang Haijun noticed that Liang Ladi was a little absent-minded.