The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

On the last day, at the grand closing ceremony, because Tang Jihai broke the Asian record for shot put, he also won another trophy.

The two championship bonuses plus the usual stuff to sell, he got a total of nearly 5000 yuan during the National Games.

On the way back, many of the athletes who came with him were envious of Tang Jihai.

Although I don't know the exact amount, but just looking at the two championship titles, it's not bad.

Mrs. Tang was also very happy. She earned a total of 40 yuan in the past few days.

It's only 40 yuan in less than half a month, and [-] yuan a month, which is better than her going to work.

She broadened her horizons a lot, and she was thinking about how to earn some money when she went back. The neglected Brother Tang was very depressed.

Back in Dongshan Province, the Sports Bureau held a grand welcome ceremony. Banners were pulled up on the street, and a letter was written: Return triumphantly. There were many people on both sides of the road to see the excitement. As soon as their cars arrived, firecrackers crackled.

Newspapers have written about the National Games this time, after all, it is the first national event since the opening up.

Before the National Games, Tang Jihai was only famous in the school and the sports bureau. This time he won the championship in his own event, and he won the championship in another event when he was in danger. The newspapers reported it extensively, which aroused public discussion. It is difficult for those who read the newspapers or not to know.

When eating together, someone specially took pictures and videos.

The next day, there was Tang Jihai's photo in the newspaper, which solved the curiosity of many people.

After a very late meal, Tang Jihai went to school early the next morning and took half a month off.

The school readily agreed. Tang Jihai hadn't graduated yet, but his photo had already been hung in the hallway of outstanding students. On a large piece of clean white wall, he was at the top, or the first one.

Just after breakfast, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Tang, you are finally back." It was Milan who entered, holding Fang Rui.

"Well, I'm back."

Tang Jihai looked at the child in her arms. The child in Milan's arms drooped his head. Hearing the voice, he hurriedly raised his head. When he saw Tang Jihai, tears filled his eyes immediately. He stared blankly at Tang Jihai if he wanted to cry or not.

Tang Jihai stepped forward, patted the child's forehead, and asked amusedly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, don't you know me?"

Fang Rui tilted his head back, tears fell, and Milan quickly patted his back to coax him.

Fang Rui opened his arms and struggled hard, even the strong Milan couldn't hold him.

Tang Jihai took the child over as if resigned to his fate, and held him upside down in his arms, "It's not that I'll be back in a few days, there's nothing to cry about."

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, Fang Rui cried even more when it was said, not like ordinary children crying loudly, hugging Tang Jihai's neck and crying so hard that the back of his neck was wet from crying.

"This child, don't cry, don't cry." Milan said while coaxing the child: "During the time you left, he didn't cry much, but he came to your door every day, and he was unhappy and didn't talk when he couldn't see anyone."

Tang Jihai was about to say something, when he froze, he quickly put Fang Rui down, "Wash your face, the snot all came out."

Milan hurriedly found a washbasin to wash his face. Fang Rui was still twitching after washing his face. He held onto Tang Jihai's clothes and held on to Tang Jihai's thigh immediately after washing.

"Go back and do your work. He will let me go first." Tang Jihai looked at the child carefully and said to Milan.

Milan breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, then I'll go back, and you can find me at home if you have anything to do." She had been working before, but she didn't expect that taking care of children would be so tiring, more tiring than working.

Tang Jihai brought the child into the house, found out biscuits for him, looked at the child curiously and asked, "Why don't you call me dad?"

The child took the biscuit and handed it to Tang Jihai's mouth. With big eyes, he signaled Tang Jihai to eat it. Tang Jihai teased him, "Don't call daddy, daddy won't eat it."

Fang Rui looked at the biscuits, then at Tang Jihai, and silently took them back to eat.

Tang Jihai flicked his forehead amusedly, "My boy, have you learned how to lose your temper?"

It's funny, but at the same time relieved, it's better to lose your temper than to shrink back.

Tang Jihai was playing with the children when there was a burst of laughter outside the gate.

"Big brother!"

Tang Jihai led Fang Rui out, and Xie Cheng and the others came together.

"Boss, this is you." Wang Chenggang gave a thumbs up.

"Brother, your deeds have been published in the newspaper, and many freshmen have come to our club to sign up."

Tang Jihai seemed to have become a figure highly admired by his juniors.

A group of people chattered about the freshmen this year, asking Tang Jihai about the competition and where he went to play in the capital.

Tang Jihai took out the melon seeds and candies at home, and set up a table in the yard.

The autumn tiger in September is not much better than summer. Everyone is sitting in the yard, and the bunches of pepper on the pepper tree are very gratifying.

Everyone talked and laughed, Tang Jihai held Fang Rui in his arms and briefly told about the competition.

"Brother, have you even met the leader?"

"It's just a handshake." Tang Jihai snatched the biscuit from Fang Rui's hand and ate it by himself, "Don't call me Dad, don't give it to me."

Fang Rui stretched out his little hand, but the biscuit in his hand was gone. He stared blankly at Tang Jihai eating his biscuit, not only did not cry, but he grinned with bright eyes.

Tang Jihai is worried, he is quite happy to be robbed, what should he do if he keeps doing this in the future?
The event of the competition was briefly mentioned. Tang Jihai focused on the emerging small vendors in Beijing, and said that he could earn three or four yuan a day by selling melon seeds.

"Three or four yuan a day? Isn't it worth 100 yuan a month!"

"It seems that the superiors really don't care, so let's..."

You can earn three or four yuan a day selling melon seeds, so what about selling other things?

They have nothing else to do during their winter and summer vacations, so they might as well think about how to spend the whole money.

Who doesn't like small money, everyone started thinking about whether they can do something.

Everyone was thinking about it when Mrs. Tang came over, "Oh, they're all here!"

He had never seen or heard of these classmates, Tang Jihai's group of friends and classmates.

After greeting each other, Xie Cheng moved a stool over and asked Mrs. Tang to sit.

Tang Jihai asked, "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

"The children in the family are promising, so don't buy a table to invite your teachers and coaches to dinner, and thank them for their cultivation." Mrs. Tang made such a proposal, also for the good of Tang Jihai, students have achieved grades, and it is right to invite teachers and coaches to dinner to thank them when they come back.

Brother Tang disagreed, thinking it was too ostentatious, so Mrs. Tang came over to ask Tang Jihai's opinion.

"It's really a little publicity. You don't have to worry about the teacher and coach. I'll go to see them at home tomorrow."

Although the general environment is much looser than before, it is easy to leave people with such a big fanfare.

Forget it.