Last year, the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions" was popular. Everyone knows the relationship between Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai. Du Xiaoju looked at Qin Dong and seemed to be in trouble. Lin Daiyu's ending was miserable. Although Xue Baochai married Baoyu, Baoyu did not like her.

Qin Dong stopped the car, looked back and smiled, "No matter whether Xue Baochai or Lin Daiyu, Jia Baoyu doesn't like it. He is now liked by Du Xiaoju."

Wow--

Qin Nan opened his mouth wide, Liu Zhi smiled and looked at them, and pushed the door and got out of the car by himself.

"Zhi'er is back?"

"Aunt, you're back, you'll be a city man in the future..."

"Zhi'er, don't forget to come back often, everyone in the family is thinking about you..."

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With countless smiling faces and countless greetings, my grandmother pulled her girl hand in hand and walked home happily. She kept looking at the willow branches, and the wrinkles on her face stretched out.

I had known that Liuzhi was coming back, and the yard was cleaned up very clean. Qin Nan and Du Xiaoju put beer and snacks on the stone mill in the middle of the yard. Qin Dong took out the cigarette and kept emitting it.

"Wow, Daqianmen, I heard that Liuzhi opened a hotel in the city, and it was a household that had been 10,000 yuan."

"The buns just roll into the oil. They have money, but now they have become urban household registration. They have eaten commercial grain and no longer have to go to the fields to work!"

"I heard that she was following her partner's son, that's the one," Liu Zhi's yard was full of people, and even the walls were covered with people. Everyone was talking and laughing. The little girl looked at Du Xiaoju and Qin Nan enviously. The naughty boy had already climbed onto the jeep and drove it up in a fake manner.

"Yes, I just benefit from my nephew. My nephew is now a model worker or a assaulter..." My uncle also smoked happily and praised the nephew without hesitation.

"How about model workers?" Someone smiled and took the blue golden deer from his uncle's hand, then the front door from Qin Dong's hand, and clamped it in his ear, "It's amazing, there are not many in the county, right?"

"There are not many in the province!" My aunt was talking beside her.

"Oh, my family didn't agree to Liu Zhi marrying into the city, but now it seems that Liu Zhi has vision."

Someone was talking in a low voice. When Liu Zhi married Qin Dong's father Qin Shihuang, everyone in the village was laughing at him. Not only was he older than Liu Zhi, but he also had two oil bottles. Even my grandmother and uncle also opposed it from the bottom of their hearts. Who knew that now he was getting the luster of oil bottles!

"Mom, look at you, happy things, why are you crying?" Liu Zhi held his mother's hand affectionately and wiped away the tears from the corners of her face and eyes.

"Happy, happy," Grandma smiled and grabbed a handful of shrimps and stuffed them into Du Xiaoju and Qin Nan's hands, "Eat, eat, so handsome, don't be idle..."

"Does Liuzhi's family live here?" The crowd outside the door suddenly separated like a tide, and a man in a police uniform walked in.

"Who is Director Qin from Rong Beer?" The visitor looked at the yard and seemed a little hesitant when he saw Qin Dong.

"I am." Qin Dong smiled and stepped forward to hand over the cigarette.

"Hey, you are? You're the factory manager so young?" The person who came was not polite, "I'm from our township police station. The bureau called in the morning and said that the district asked for assistance in handling the matters of model workers and special handling of special matters!"

My uncle quickly lit a cigarette lighter for the policeman. This was the lighter that Qin Dong gave him. He was reluctant to use it on important occasions during important festivals.

"Okay, my household registration materials are all here." The police smiled and patted my uncle's hand to express his gratitude. "Good thing, someone has worn out the soles of his shoes and can't do it. You have become urban residents now. The household registration has been moved out. I have been running for a whole morning. Your village has not even had a decent road. I carried a bicycle and walked four or five miles on the road..."

Liu Zhi took the household registration materials and his eyes turned red. His uncle, second and third uncle seemed to be very moved. Several aunts and Daman, Erman hurried forward to comfort his sister and aunt.

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I didn't eat in the village at noon, so I rushed back to the police station with a full truck of seafood. Du Yuan was already waiting here. When Liu Zhi's household registration page was refilled, the household registration police asked with a smile, "Did you put your household registration in Zhongjiawa? Well, Qin Dong, Qin Nan, is Qin Dong the head of the household? What is our relationship with Liu Zhi?"

"My sister." Qin Dong and Qin Nan replied without hesitation.

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I was about to go to the provincial capital. Qin Dong wanted to finish everything he should do, and the jeep drove Du Xiaoju to the city at lightning speed.

"Sister Zhi... is not easy." Du Xiaoju seemed to sigh very much, "The old aunt Feng family in the front room has lived in Zhongjiawa for 30 years, and she still has a rural household registration..." She looked at Qin Dong, "If it weren't for you, Sister Zhi'er wouldn't know when she would have to wait. It seems that this model worker would not be in vain."

"Of course it's not in vain," Qin Dong smiled, "Xiao Nan, isn't it at No. 12 Middle School? Director Wang Congjun promised to transfer to No. 2 Middle School for him to attend school," No. 2 Middle School is the best junior high school in the district, with a high admission rate. "In the future, junior high school will get extra points."

"Don't you want to take the technical secondary school entrance exam?" Du Xiaoju asked.

"Go to college," Qin Dong had no doubts, "must go to college."

Well, Du Xiaoju agreed gently, "The woman in Daguang Song and Dance Troupe heard that she was going into the sea and was said to be reselling steel..."

Dig into the socialist corner?

With Qin Dong, Du Xiaoju wanted to tell him all the words.

Oh, Qin Dong has a good impression of this woman. Now it is the era when one billion people have lost 900 million, and one hundred million people are still looking for it. It also takes a lot of courage for this woman to take this step.

"Well, Xiaoshu wants to buy a pager, and he also wants to open a video hall..." Du Xiaoju looked up at Qin Dong. Du Xiaoshu had a salary after following Qin Dong, but the salary was "kept in" by Du Yuan.

Qin Dong didn't ask where the money came from. Liu Zhi and Du Xiaoju could give him money, but his idea was good. He knew that he had made money and even pinched the drum beats of this era!

China was still in the first decade of reform and opening up at this time, and national life had undergone earth-shaking changes. Overseas trends have also poured into the mainland through various ports. Among them, the biggest influence in culture and entertainment is the impact of Hong Kong and Taiwan film and television music...

"Yes, use the bungalow on the east side of the hotel to the small tree." In this way, the hotel will bring passenger flow to the video hall, and the video hall can also attract customers to the hotel. However, when the video hall is opened, it is really not a good thing to watch gangster movies like fighting and killing.

"My parents still want him to have a serious job." Du Xiaoju sighed.

"Is that right?" Qin Dong smiled. "Model workers can also take care of a family member and solve a quota for employees. This way, Xiaoshu will go to the second branch factory to work in the future." Qin Dong made up his mind that they had been "training" in society for a long enough time, and it was time to get in touch with a regular factory.

Well, Du Xiaoju's face flushed. Du Xiaoshu's job has always been a heart-wrenching problem for the Du Yuan and his wife. Although the self-employed earns a lot, the couple still hopes that he can have a formal job.

Du Xiaoju made up her mind to talk about this matter with her parents tonight.
Chapter completed!