Chapter 266

Song Zhaodi was very tough: "If I say no, there is no."

Zhong Jianguo squinted at her and said tentatively, "Who told you again?"

"No." Song Zhaodi shook her head slowly.

Zhong Jianguo faced her with burning eyes, trying to see that Song Zhaodi was convicted.

Song Zhaodi was frank and magnanimous, allowing him to look at it.

"Zhenxing, come in." Zhong Jianguo shouted outside.

Zhenxing ran in with a handful of coriander: "What's the matter?"

"Who has Teacher Song been with recently?" Zhong Jianguo asked, "Mainly in the afternoon, did she go out, and did anyone come to see her."

Zhenxing looked at Song Zhaodi subconsciously.

Song Zhaodi smiled: "Don't look at me, answer your uncle's question."

"Tell me the truth? Uncle." Zhong Jianguo glared at Zhenxing, and Zhenxing said quickly, "We went to school after dinner recently, and only came back in the evening when we should cook, so..."

Zhong Jianguo: "I remember you have no class in the afternoon, what are you doing at school?"

"There are still a few months before the college entrance examination." Zhenxing said, "Me and Jingjing, and a few teachers have compiled several sets of test papers. These days, I have been busy printing the test papers, including the English test papers compiled by the teacher."

Zhong Jianguo gave Song Zhaodi a few words: "Homework revitalization helps you change it, exam paper revitalization and Jingjing help you print, lunch and dinner are also done by them, Mr. Song, everything is pushed to the juniors, what are you doing?"

"I won't tell you." Song Zhaodi snorted and turned around, "Zhenxing, give me the dishes, I'll be in charge tonight."

Zhenxing looked at Zhong Jianguo as if to ask him whether to give it or not.

Zhong Jianguo waved his hand: "Mr. Song, what are you going to eat?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Song Zhaodi squinted at him, "I didn't plan to cook for you."

Zhenxing hurriedly covered his mouth with his fist to cover his smile, saw Liu Jingjing come in, walked over and handed the dish in her hand to Song Zhaodi, and pulled Liu Jingjing out.

Liu Jingjing looked confused and asked at the door, "What's wrong?"

"It's arguing." Zhen Gang went to the war zone, but Erwa and Gengsheng didn't come back. There were only Song Zhaodi, Zhong Jianguo, Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing at home. The meals for the four of them were not troublesome. Zhenxing simply took Liu Jingjing out for a few laps and gave Song Zhaodi a meal. Leave enough time with Zhong Jianguo and let them do it slowly.

At about seven o'clock, Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing came back, and when they entered the door, they saw that the six dishes on the table were covered with soup bowls, obviously waiting for them to come back and eat together. Zhenxing couldn't help but ask: "Do so much?"

"Six scrambled eggs." Zhong Jianguo said.

Liu Jingjing didn't understand, what did he mean by revitalizing.

Zhenxing: "In the past, there was nothing to eat at home, only eggs, duck eggs and vegetables grown in the yard. The teacher often made scrambled eggs with cucumbers, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, scrambled eggs with beans, scrambled eggs with green peppers, scrambled eggs with shallots, scrambled eggs with chives, and scrambled eggs with mushrooms. ." Saying that, he took off the big soup bowl covered with vegetables, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Sweet and sour pork ribs?"

"What is this?" Liu Jingjing was worried that it wouldn't be all kinds of eggs. Seeing that it wasn't, he hurriedly opened the closest to him, "Are you fried chicken?"

Song Zhaodi nodded while serving the porridge: "Yes." Handing the spoon to Liu Jingjing, she motioned for her to serve it herself.

"You won't give it to me?" Zhong Jianguo asked.

Song Zhaodi glanced at him: "I didn't cook your meal."

Zhong Jianguo choked for a moment and got up to serve porridge by himself. Liu Jingjing hurriedly handed over what she had just prepared. Zhong Jianguo shook his head: "I will serve it myself, you can eat it first."

Liu Jingjing looked at Zhen Xing, are you angry?

Zhenxing shook his head slightly, took off the bowls on the other plates, and almost laughed when he saw that there was actually a scrambled egg with mushrooms. Afraid that Song Zhaodi would get angry at him, she quickly grabbed some food and blocked her mouth.

Zhen has just arrived at the front line, and can indeed make calls to his home from time to time. Song Zhaodi told him that the big baby had also passed. Zhen Gang asked someone to inquire about it for a month but did not find out about Dawa.

On April 26, on Sunday afternoon, Zhen Gang called Song Zhaodi. Song Zhaodi asked him if he had seen Dawa. Zhen Gang was a little embarrassed to say. After all, he was the one who said that when he arrived at the front line, he could still remind Dawa not to be impulsive.

As soon as Song Zhaodi heard Zhen Gang's speech, he guessed that he didn't see the big baby. This situation was within his expectation, and naturally he didn't blame Zhengang. He just reminded him to take care of himself and hung up the phone.

Now Erwa's factory is on the right track, and with Lian Hui and the others helping him, Song Zhaodi doesn't need to worry about it. As the Shi family's junior went abroad, no one from Gengsheng's side was staring at him anymore.

She didn't need to worry about her sons. Song Zhaodi didn't feel relieved. Instead, she felt that the children were capable and she was getting old. Hanging up Zhen Gang's phone and sitting in the room for a while, the more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, Song Zhaodi simply went to the next door with the vest woven for Sanwa.

Song Zhaodi came to Lu's house, and Jiang Xiaoqin was sewing zippers with a sewing machine. Seeing her coming, Jiang Xiaoqin hurriedly stopped: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's alright," Song Zhaodi said, "Zhenxing and Jingjing are at the school, and there is no one to talk to at home, so I came to chat with you. By the way, you work all day long, how much can you earn in a month?"

Jiang Xiaoqin was also tired, rubbed her neck and went to sit down opposite Song Zhaodi: "Didn't Erwa say anything?"

"The director of the factory is the grandson of Mr. Erwa. If that kid dares to be a fool, his father can break his leg." Song Zhaodi said, "Erwa isn't afraid of him messing around, so he didn't ask much about the factory. I was with you before. Said it."

Jiang Xiaoqin: "I thought he would always read the ledger."

"He thinks he wants to see it once. If he can't remember, he will watch it again at the end of the year." Song Zhaodi said, "You haven't said how much you can earn in a month."

Jiang Xiaoqin smiled and said, "Thirty or forty yuan."

"So much?" Song Zhaodi asked hurriedly, "You can't do it during the day, but also at night?"

Jiang Xiaoqin shook his head: "I want to do it at night, but some of them think the sewing machines are noisy, so they can only do it for a while during the day when they are not at home. I didn't do it this morning, a few children are doing their homework, I'm afraid to disturb them with their homework. ."

Song Zhaodi: "You really can't do things all day. If you are tired and sick tomorrow, Lu Liang will have to go to Zhong Jianguo to complain."

"Speaking of Master Zhong, Teacher Song, is Master Zhong about to be the deputy commander?" Jiang Xiaoqin asked curiously.

Song Zhaodi raised her brows: "When did it happen? No, who did you listen to?"

"I went shopping for groceries the day before yesterday and saw a few people chatting at the intersection. I heard what they had to say." Jiang Xiaoqin said, "One of Captain Liu's wife also said that he hoped the deputy commander would retire quickly, otherwise, we will be here. It's his home."

Song Zhaodi was afraid that what she had done was too obvious, so she didn't dare to talk to others about the deputy commander's family recently: "Apart from that relative who can't drive, who else?"

"His niece is in the obstetrics and gynecology department and came here last month." Jiang Xiaoqin said, "There is another relative, I forgot where it is. I heard that it was brought over by the wife of the deputy commander." Said He looked at Song Zhaodi and saw that she was listening carefully, "They all hope that Master Zhong can go up."

Song Zhaodi knowingly asked: "Zhong Jianguo? He is still young."

"Fifty years old is not young anymore." Jiang Xiaoqin said, "Old Lu also hopes that Master Zhong can go up. Your family doesn't have so many messy relatives, but you have helped us a lot."

Song Zhaodi: "You mean to find a handyman for you? This is mutual help, not help."

"More than that." Jiang Xiaoqin said, "I heard a retired old teacher say that if you didn't deal with it in the early years, even if they were not criticized by students, they would have to write examinations every three days. I also heard that senior three students took exams every three days. , using the paper printed by the teacher himself, which you suggested."

Song Zhaodi laughed: "You asked clearly enough."

"That retired old teacher told me." Jiang Xiaoqin said, "Can Master Zhong go up?"

Song Zhaodi: "I really don't know. Besides, the deputy commander hasn't retired yet."

"I will definitely retire a few years ago." Jiang Xiaoqin said, "Everyone has a lot of opinions on their family."

Song Zhaodi smiled and said, "I'll ask Zhong Jianguo when he comes back."

After five o'clock, when he got home, Song Zhaodi called Mr. Qi when she saw that Zhenxing and Liu Jingjing had not come. When Mr. Qi was not at home, Song Zhaodi told the nanny that she would call again tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning, while Zhong Jianguo was washing clothes, while Liu Jingjing and Zhenxing were cooking, Song Zhaodi told Elder Qi what she heard from Jiang Xiaoqin yesterday.

Qi Mingli and his wife Qi Mingwei have mediocre aptitudes, so they can't help them. Old Qi doesn't dare to support them. A few grandsons are not as capable as they are. Old Qi hopes that Zhong Jianguo will be even better. After a hundred years, no one dares to support him. Bullying the third-generation leader of the Qi family.

Qi Lao's body and bones have become worse and worse in recent years, and in his spare time, he is thinking about where to transfer Zhong Jianguo. Hanging up Song Zhaodi's phone, Qi Lao went to Xiao's house to find Xiao Lao.

In 1987, the beginning of autumn, the deputy commander retired. When the news came out, the women and comrades in the military family area could not wait to run around to tell each other and set off firecrackers to celebrate.

In the past, Deputy Commander Wu also sought personal gain when he was there, but Deputy Commander Wu would remind his relatives to be a man. Therefore, when everyone chats together, even if they talk about relatives of Commander Wu's family, they praise his relatives for coming.

This deputy commander was not very good at speaking, and his relatives had a car accident with his car. In addition, Song Zhaodi fanned the flames from time to time, so he burned the fire into the commander's wife's ears.

The commander heard his wife complain several times, but the commander didn't take it seriously at first. The above reminded him that the deputy commander's age had come, and the commander couldn't help thinking about what his wife had told him before.

Although the deputy commander is sixty-three years old, he should retire according to his age. If he is in good health, he can work for another two years. The deputy commander was in good health and had no serious illness. The above reminded the commander that the commander thought at the time whether the deputy commander had done something.

The commander ordered his cronies to investigate secretly, mainly because he was afraid that the deputy commander would implicate him and found that the deputy commander would not be an official. Rest assured, the commander reminded the deputy commander to retire.

Take the initiative to retire, look good on face. If you are slapped down from above, you will lose all your face. The deputy commander understands this principle, so he didn't think about asking someone to find a relationship and work for another two years. Just curious who will pick him up.

The commander pondered for a while and felt that it was Zhong Jianguo, but the appointment of a deputy commander was such a big thing that he could not be the commander alone, so he said he didn't know either.

The deputy commander then asked if it was Zhong Jianguo.

The commander still said he didn't know. As a result, when the deputy commander moved out, he did not know whether the person who succeeded him was Zhong Jianguo.

On August 16th, the deputy commander moved to the rest house, and Zhong Jianguo and his colleagues went to see the deputy commander. When he came back, before he entered the house, he heard the chatter and the appearance of many people in the house.

Zhong Jianguo frowned slightly, and was about to turn around to leave when he noticed Sanwa sitting under the magnolia tree and waved to him, "Come here."

"What's the matter?" Sanwa walked over weakly.

Zhong Jianguo: "Who is in the house?"

"Half I know, half I don't know." Sanwa said, "There are more than a dozen people, and they are all women. My head is about to explode when you say something to her."