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Nanzhuang Hermit | (novel) "Fans" serialized eleven

author:Ōin Kojo

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Synopsis:

Employment is the basic condition for human survival, and it has been the case for generations. The novel "Fans" describes the hardships of Zhai Wei, a young editor of a magazine, and his girlfriend Jia Qiao after the reform and opening up, both of whom are college students from the countryside. In people's eyes, college students are "fragrant and sweet", and they don't have to worry about having no job. Nowadays, most college graduates have become self-employed and have taken up the "porcelain rice bowl". The hostess Weng Jiaqiao started working as an accountant in a private company, and later left to become an online anchor. However, her dream of earning money online was strongly opposed by her parents, and even her boyfriend did not support her, can she succeed?

(This work is fictional, and any similarities are purely coincidental.) )

Nanzhuang Hermit | (novel) "Fans" serialized eleven

Qiwen's eyes lit up, and he felt that he couldn't stay at home all the time, and he went out to find something to do, and maybe time passed quickly, and when Short came back to pick me up, it was not too late to resign.

Qiwen immediately turned around and walked in the direction of home. When he returned to the house, he said to Wang Bao: "Wang Bao, come here, my sister has something to discuss with you." ”

Wang Bao put down the work in his hand: "Sister Wen, are you back so soon?" What's the matter? ”

"I want to be a teacher at school, do you think it's okay?"

Wang Bao replied without thinking: "Okay, sister, you are a person who has gone to a foreign school, and you can teach children to read." ”

Qiwen came to the spirit and said to Wang Bao: "Then after eating, you accompany your sister to try it." ”

Wang Bao replied simply: "Okay! ”

Qiwen hasn't had an appetite for a long time, and this meal is particularly delicious.

After dinner, Wang Bao accompanied Sister Qiwen to the school, and the big sign at the school gate read "Haiming Road Primary School, Shizhong District, Fodao City".

After the two walked into the office, Wang Bao took the lead in asking, "Excuse me, which one is the chief?" ”

"Comrade! In the new society, everyone is equal, and we don't want to call us chiefs, we all call comrades, what are you doing? A middle-aged man greeted them in a friendly manner.

"Oh, comrade, I want to ask for my sister, do you still have a teacher here?"

The middle-aged staff looked up and down at the dignified and unruly woman in front of them, and fell in love with each other: "Is this extraordinarily generous lesbian who wants to be a teacher?" ”

"Yes! My sister's knowledge is deep, she understands piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and often teaches me to learn words, and I can now recognize hundreds of words. "Wang Bao is innocent like a child.

The middle-aged staff member then asked, "What school did you graduate from?" ”

Qiwen replied: "I graduated from Fodao City Women's College, and it has been more than two years since I graduated. ”

"Have you ever taught?"

Qiwen replied to her teaching experience: "I taught for a few days in a private primary school, but then the war continued, and the primary school was forced to suspend classes, so I stopped teaching. ”

The middle-aged staff said in an approving tone: "Your conditions are very good, you fill out a form first, and then the school will report to the district education committee, and if the superior agrees, it will go through the formal procedures." ”

Qiwen quickly filled out the offer form and handed it over. The middle-aged staff member was surprised and said, "What a beautiful hand, the school is short of a Chinese teacher like you." ”

Qiwen was not used to being praised by others, so she settled down and asked, "When can I go to work?" ”

The middle-aged staff replied affirmatively: "It won't be too long, you leave a home address, and if there is news, we will notify you." ”

"Okay!"

When Qiwen walked to the door of the house, he met Li Changxiang, a military family member, coming back from the vegetable market with a vegetable basket, and greeted him warmly: "Sister-in-law Li! Did you go grocery shopping? In her eyes, Li Changxiang's skin is gray, and the wind and frost accumulated over the years have left deep marks on her face, and her eyes are full of vicissitudes after experiencing wind and frost.

"yes, I bought some food. Big sister, what are you doing? Although she is an authentic rural woman, she has been busy all her life, and her speech is crunchy. She never enjoyed a truly happy time, but she burned herself like a candle and lit others.

"I accompanied my sister to school to find a job." Wang Bao's mouth is so fast, and he can't hold anything in his heart.

"That's good, I want to find a job, but how can I walk away with two or three children, unlike the big sister, you are alone, how comfortable it is."

Country women are born without fancy intestines, and they just don't see the subtle changes in Qiwen's heart.

"It's time for lunch, come and eat at home, I'll make you stewed potatoes."

"Sister-in-law Li, no need." As soon as Qiwen finished speaking, she felt like she was on a boat, lying together in the wind and waves, her stomach was rippling, hitting the stomach wall, she wanted to vomit, but she just retched.

Wang Bao had never seen this kind of scene: "Sister Wen! What's wrong with you, are you sick, let's go to the hospital to see a doctor. ”

"It's okay, just go back to the house and lie down for a while." Retching reappeared with the words, and a few drops of water flowed out of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, Sister-in-law Li felt her pulse like a doctor, and then asked, "How long have you not been here?" ”

Wang Bao was confused.

Qiwen said: "It's been more than two months. ”

Sister-in-law Li said bluntly: "You are happy!" ”

Wang Bao was even more confused.

Sister-in-law Li said to Wang Bao: "Your sister is pregnant, make more delicious food to replenish your body." ”

Wang Bao jumped straight up like a child: "Sister Wen, it's great, the Xiao family has a queen, if you let the old man and the young man ....... Hey, look at my stinky mouth, Brother Xiao knows, they will die of joy. Wang Bao hurriedly helped Qiwen into the house.

Qiwen's joy was not written on his face, but treasured in his heart. At this moment, if Short is present, Qiwen will suddenly throw herself into her lover's arms and enjoy the joy of having children in the world.

In the evening, Sister-in-law Li brought a bowl of steaming purse noodles and prepared to give it to Qiwen to make up for her body. Looking at the tempting noodles, the two children were so hungry that they drooled, and the eldest son Gao Bao bit his lip: "Mother! I want to eat it too? ”

"No, this is for the little baby in your Aunt Wen's belly. Be obedient and eat corn nest with your sister first. ”

The youngest daughter, Gao Xiaoya, pouted and said, "Mother! I don't want to eat Wotou, do I want to eat egg noodles? ”

"Xiaoya, when you get sick, my mother will make it for you."

"No, I want to eat noodles, what's wrong with Aunt Wen?"

"The children's family, you will know when you grow up, Bao'er, you coax your sister to eat first, and your mother will come back in a while."

Gao Bao seems to understand or not, where is the baby? Why haven't I seen it, let's listen to my mother.

"Is Qiwen in the house?"

"Sister-in-law Li, come in." Qiwen greeted warmly.

"Big sister, I made you a bowl of boiled noodles, you can drink it while it's hot."

"Sister-in-law Li! I've just eaten it, so you might as well serve it to your child. Qiwen was very reluctant to go.

"If you don't eat, my sister-in-law is really angry, you are not alone now, and you have to eat the little things in your stomach." Sister-in-law Li pretended to be angry.

"Sister-in-law Li, these days, your family is not rich." Qiwen stared at the sister-in-law from the countryside in front of her with wet eyes, and was speechless for a while, and all the words of gratitude were swallowed along the noodles into her stomach. Then asked: "Sister-in-law Li, there is a sentence, I don't know whether to ask it or not?" ”

"Hey! What do you have to say, just ask? Don't mother-in-law's. "Sister-in-law Li is very arrogant and not polite.

"Your man is still in the army, right?"

"In! After the liberation of Buddha Island, he stayed at home for less than a while, and before he was intimate with his wife and children for a while, he went south with the army, and half a year has passed. Sister-in-law Li had a helpless look on her face, staring at the stars in the sky with dry eyes.

"Oh, big brother is a battle hero!"

"Isn't it, he is a man who is not afraid of death, an orphan, has no father or mother since he was a child, and works as a long-term worker in the landlord's house. At the time of the little devil, he couldn't get used to seeing the landlord's portrait of a dog traitor, so in a fit of anger, he killed the landlord, and then defected to the county brigade and became a dirt road. After the little devil surrendered, he became a PLA, listening to the nagging of his comrades-in-arms, he was a master who did not want to die in a war, and in this battle to liberate Fodao, he desperately led the assault detachment to open a gap in the southern city wall and plant the red flag in the office building of the enemy headquarters. What kind of merit do you make? Look at my brain. ”

"It's a first-class merit, isn't it?"

Sister-in-law Li shook her head and frowned.

"That must be a special merit."

"Yes, yes, yes, that's it."

Qiwen was secretly happy for her and wanted to praise her man, but no matter how she praised her, the career he was engaged in was bound to have a disgraceful component. However, the husband is his own good, who does not love his own husband, regardless of ambition, only from the person's original character, temperament and ability to score, Schott is an excellent man.

"Big sister, it's not too early, I don't know if those two children are asleep? I'm going back, and if you need help with any rough work in the future, just say it. ”

"Hey, Sister-in-law Li, go back quickly."

The sun has risen, and the moon has hidden.

"Sister Wen, the school has come to notify you, and officially notify you to go to school to be a teacher."

"Really?"

"This is the notice!"

Qiwen finally regained her original smile: "Wang Bao, help my sister grow her eyes, can you wear that dress out of the door?" ”

"The pink cheongsam."

"No, no, it's indecent to stand on the podium."

"That?" Wang Bao scratched the back of his head, at a loss.

"What do you think of this checkered dress?"

"It's a bit of a student."

Qiwen turned the wardrobe upside down, but she didn't find a suitable one, and suddenly she remembered a set of gray double-breasted women's clothes she had just bought a few days ago and wore it on her body: "Wang Bao! How is this set that? ”

Wang Bao's eyes lit up, and he praised her for being so beautiful, like a people's teacher.

Qiwen is beautiful, so she never dreamed that she was a family member of the Kuomintang soldiers, the Communist Party not only did not have the nine tribes, but also let her be a people's teacher, the long-cherished wish that was not realized in the old society has now come true, and she once again feels the true meaning of the lyrics.

Nanzhuang Hermit | (novel) "Fans" serialized eleven

A recent photograph of a hermit in Nanzhuang

Personal profile: Liu Base (net name: Nanzhuang Hermit), male, from Sanhe, Hebei, now lives in Jinan, Shandong, graduated from the Chinese Department of Qufu Normal University. He went to the countryside, served as a soldier, went to a military school, went through business, and worked in politics, and is now retired. Since childhood, I have liked literature, and have written blackboard newspapers, edited serial newspapers, and submitted manuscripts. He has been a citizen journalist in Jinan, a writer-in-residence, a member of the Shandong Prose Literature Association, and a member of the Jinan Writers Association in Shandong. In the past 30 years, thousands of manuscripts have been adopted by national, provincial and municipal newspapers and magazines and various literary networks, and dozens of articles have won different awards.

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