There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Zhang Guoqing didn't know what happened to the old Zhang family thousands of miles away, and of course it would be the same if he knew.Can he control his nephew in the cubicle if he cares about his father and his mother?

From the summer of that year, he understood that the family love he dreamed of couldn't bear the distance between time and space, and his worries were dropped.

He considers himself a layman, his wife is the first in his heart, but his three sons are also his lifeblood.Now when he is in the best of life, his sons can't exchange their sincerity.

Once the decline?

Regardless of whether they take it for granted, or other reasons...

It's not important anymore.

After all, he has paid back what he should have paid for his original body. After supporting his parents for a hundred years, and how many people will be grateful in the future, who cares.

It was the last wave of madness that he cared most in front of him. He knew better that the darkness before dawn was the most difficult, and that an accident would fall to hell.

"They recommend you this time, how do you think about it?"

Zhou Xiaozheng, who had returned with the old leader since his death in a barren hill in a foreign country, is sitting at the desk in the study at this moment.

After a hundred people die, there is another result.

Dig out the radish, there will be more pits, there are no more seats waiting to sit in rows.

Zhang Guoqing smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I still follow the steps, why are these old men staring at me?" He also thought he was ridiculous.

Now, apart from the old man who is no longer willing to go further, whether he wants to get on the boat or behave, he is not the best candidate.

"Dad, please help me push. I am still interesting to be my deputy. No matter how big the official is, the salary has not risen and it is boring. If it rises too high, I am even more afraid of falling faster."

Zhang Guoqing didn't worry about letting himself cross-level posts, but he had to consider some issues.

In the past few years, the chaos has not only caused the people's minds, and the ranks have also been disrupted. There is no mention of "on seniority" promotion at all. Leapfrog promotion is common.

It's just that one sentence is good, and what should be paid is still to be paid.

Now wage levels are frozen, and various promotions are not linked to wages.Many people go up and down quickly, and go back to their original positions better.Some go back and stay idle even without the original position.If something happens, he will be quarantined and examined, and his life will not be saved.After a few more years, the situation stabilized, and I did it again.

Knowing this, why should he toss back and forth.Even if there is a big mountain like Lao Zhangren behind him, he doesn't want to owe favor with Lao Zhangren in the future. He is just over thirty, so what's the hurry.

Zhou Xiaozheng knocked on the desktop, "Really unmoved?"

Zhang Guoqing shook his head decisively.Isn't this obvious? To be promoted, he had released himself with those buddies two years ago.

Zhou Xiao just looked at him funny.Although he knew this was the answer, he was still very pleased: being able to stabilize is the greatest advantage.

With this kid's aptitude and IQ, you really don't need to cross-level to rise.If others don't know, he still doesn't know.As soon as he joined the unit, he has been single-handedly making contributions, from the lieutenant to the major in silence. If it hadn't been for the chaos in the past few years, it would be impossible to reach the colonel.

Of course, this also has a bit of face on its own, at least no one dares to claim credit by impersonation, but it is all because of the child's personal ability.Although I don't care about any level now, this is the foundation.

Zhou Xiaozheng pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Deputy post should also go."

"Okay." Zhang Guoqing understood what this meant, but didn't know where his senior superior would be transferred?However, Gao Sheng is certain, and his father-in-law's method will not leave himself an image of crowding out colleagues.

"It's more busy right here." Zhou Xiaozheng frowned. "It is inevitable that you will have to meet at the grassroots level frequently. In this way, Jiaojiao is tired again."

Zhang Guoqing glanced at him speechlessly, and said to himself: Did you know?Otherwise, why have I been in the deputy office for two years?

The three brothers who had been acting as the background wall looked at each other and finally had a chance to speak.

Ping An stood up, "Grandpa, I am fourteen years old this year."

Zhou Xiaozheng stared at him for a while, and nodded solemnly, "Well, if your dad and I are out and not at home, you can hold up the door."

June 1st and May 1st stood up immediately, "We are not young anymore."

Zhou Xiaozheng saw the two small things straining their faces, and for a moment he laughed, and nodded again and again, "It's really not young, your dad can support his old Zhang family by being as old as you."

Upon hearing this, the two brothers happily high-five to celebrate, looking towards peace.

Ping An nodded with a smile.

The atmosphere in the study is so noisy by them, where is the prudence of discussing business matters just now?

In the living room outside, Miao Lishan looked at Zhou Jiao and pointed to the study door, "What did you say your dad and them were talking about? There was no movement just now, but now he is smiling again. What's wrong with the man entering the study room."

Zhou Jiao happily followed her fingers and looked towards the study, "It should be talking about their men's little secrets. Mom, what color do you want for your sweater?"

"Don't fight, I'm too tired, I have a lot of sweaters."

Zhou Jiao looked at her amusedly, "Don't worry, this year I will give Aunt Chen and her old sister the whole package. I have seen samples, they are good at knitting, and the cost of a sweater is only fifty cents."

"I figured it out? I've said that spending some money to suffer less, but what did you say is that it is not good to be affected by outsiders' knowledge."

Can Zhou Jiao say that if it wasn't for someone Aunt Chen trusted, she would still do it herself?Although many busy people in the compound hand it over to outsiders for processing, it is better to be careful.

"My old sweaters and trousers from your dad don't need to be removed. You did it yourself."

Zhou Jiao is ashamed. Is this planning to keep as a family heirloom?

"Are there enough tickets?"

Zhou Jiao nodded.There is no shortage of wool in my hand, "Even my in-laws are ready."

"Then I want a purple sweater." Miao Lishan thought about it and said, "Your dad doesn't need outsiders to do it, I just take it slow."

Zhou Jiaoqiang nodded repeatedly while holding back a smile.But it is understandable that she herself did not intend to let outsiders make sweaters for Zhang Guoqing and her dad, but the sweaters her mother knit can surely be worn by her dad this year?

"The three kids play a few more sets. They grow up fast. I thought they were getting shorter before."

Zhou Jiao looked at her speechlessly.Ordinary people are grateful if they have a sweater, thinking that everyone has no worries about eating or wearing?Spoiling children is not so spoiled.

"Especially our family is safe, we should wear a few more sweaters. When the weather gets cold, put on a new military uniform outside, let their grandparents and grandchildren go around the city together, hahaha..."

Zhou Jiao shook her head funny.Her mother is really not afraid of big things. Recently, she has asked enough to talk about matchmaking, and she is a little tired of socializing.

In particular, some people pretend to be incomprehensible than Yi Shumin, and Zhou Jiao's eyes sinking when he thinks of this.Perhaps, she should have come to instruct her children how to avoid girls.There is room for rebirth in the fifties