Siheyuan: The final winner

The older one pinches his age, but he is not yet 30 when he wants to be full, and the younger one has just graduated from technical secondary school and has just become a regular.

Among this group of students, Jiang Ping'an was considered one of the middle class.

On the first day of school, report first, divide into classes, receive teaching materials, and clean the classroom.

Then the cadres came to the college, leading a group of teachers to warmly welcome the new students.

Now workers and peasants are the masters of the country, and the boundaries between people's identities are not so clear.

School cadres, teachers and students will soon become one.

Talk about ideals, talk about life, and look forward to being successful in your studies and dedicating to the country.

Make the motherland more prosperous and strong.

"Our night school training class is said to take four years to study, but it actually depends on the individual's level."

In the classroom, the third row from the bottom was next to the window, and the female student on Jiang Pingan's right took the initiative to talk to him.

This is a girl with a double-tailed whip, in her twenties, her name is Qin Xiaodan.

She looks delicate, soft, beautiful and gentle.

The character has both the gentleness and beauty of Jiangnan girls and the hotness and straightforwardness of northern girls.

"There are actually not many courses. If you study hard and pass the exam in one or two years, you can still get a diploma."

Jiang Pingan took a look at her and found that the books on her desk were a bit old, he wondered:

"Didn't you just publish a new book today? Why are you using an old book?"

"Hee hee, I'm actually a serious student of the Iron and Steel Academy." Qin Xiaodan covered his mouth and smiled lightly.

Jiang Ping'an was even more puzzled: "Then why do you come to the night school? Have you learned everything we have learned?"

"Do you understand the new by reviewing the past?" Qin Xiaodan rolled his eyes at him and said with a smile.

Seeing Jiang Pingan's expression of disbelief, she pondered for a moment, leaned over and whispered:

"I'm just telling you, don't make it public."

"Okay, tell me, I have a tight mouth!" Jiang Pingan nodded and smiled.

Qin Xiaodan muttered: "My dad is the honorary dean of this school, and I live in the family building as well."

"I'm not idle, I'm fine, come over to go to night school to pass the time..."

But I was thinking in my heart, why can't I see you looking handsome today, so I couldn't help but follow me.

……

Zhengyangmen Street.

"Huh..." Chen Xueru exhaled lightly, calmed down, and said with a sweet smile:

"It's only been a few days, and you've become a college student?"

As she spoke, she hugged Jiang Ping'an's neck with her arms bare, and said with a smile:

"College student, tsk tsk, it's precious!"

Jiang Pingan smiled, put her face on her headlight, smelling the fragrance, and said:

"There will be heavy schoolwork in the future, and I will have less time to accompany you at night."

"It's okay, we still have a long life!" Chen Xueru smiled like a flower.

"My man is promising, and I'm happy too!"

Jiang Pingan bit the lamp, faltering and saying:

"As long as you are happy, don't blame me for not being with you in the future."

Chen Xueru's eyes were watery, her cheeks were flushed, charming and charming, she bit her fat lips lightly, narrowed her eyes and said:

"I don't blame you, but you can't wait too long to see me."

As he said that, his brows suddenly tightened, and his face was full of resentment:

"You like to torture people, hurry up, or I will be angry."

"Is it that impatient?" Jiang Pingan raised his head and said with a smirk.

Chen Xueru rolled his eyes at him and said:

"I'm really angry... ah... you didn't prepare for me, uh..."

……

"The store is closed, and Huizhen's is also closed."

Chen Xueru whispered softly in Jiang Ping'an's arms.

"When the store is closed, I have nothing to do all day, but it's not easy."

"This person, you still can't be too idle. If you are too idle, you will be irritable."

Jiang Ping'an smoked a cigarette and said with a smile: "I really don't know how to be blessed when I am in the blessing."

Chen Xueru chuckled, thought about it, and murmured:

"Why don't I go to the country for a few days to see your girl."

"You're crazy, our relationship is not visible." Jiang Pingan said with a glare at her.

"Warning you, don't make any crooked ideas, or you will look good!"

Chen Xueru said aggrievedly: "What crooked idea can I come up with?"

"I want to go and see, who is so sacred that it can accept your heart."

Jiang Pingan sighed: "With you and Huizhen here, I'm afraid I won't be able to take back my heart!"

"Giggle, should I praise you? Or should I scold you?" Chen Xueru giggled.

"Don't talk about this, when you leave later, remember to take some clothes with you."

"In the past few years, I have bought so many clothes for you. If you don't wear them, wouldn't it be a waste?"

"Let me tell you first, I'm not arranging you, I really love you!"

Jiang Ping'an smiled, nodded and said:

"Well, you have said that, how can I refuse your kindness?"

"That's about the same." Chen Xueru said with a satisfied smile.

Jiang Ping'an asked curiously: "I see that there are several cabinets installed, how many sets are there?"

"Make one set every month, it's all seasonal clothes." Chen Xueru replied.

"Now there are 38 sets, inside and out."

Jiang Pingan smiled and said, "Well, I won't have to buy clothes for many years in the future."

"Hee hee, it's a good thing your figure hasn't changed, otherwise it would be a waste." Chen Xueru laughed.

After a pause, she said again: "By the way, Huizhen also made clothes for you."

"Yes, she made a total of twelve sets for me." Jiang Ping'an nodded.

"You women are also wondering, why are you making so many clothes? Have I finished wearing them?"

Chen Xueru complained quietly: "We are thinking about you together, are we thinking wrong?"

"If you haven't come to see us these few years, we can only express our lovesickness in this way."

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "Are you here again?"

"Why did I ignore you at the beginning, didn't you count?"

"Every day, you are cold-eyed, and you don't listen to persuasion. Is it my fault?"

"It's not your fault, it's our fault." Chen Xueru said hastily.

When she really fought with Xu Hui back then, it can be said that she was in the same situation as fire and water, and she never survived.

Thinking about it now, what I did back then was really too much, and I didn't take Jiang Ping'an's feelings into consideration.

At that time, the two were fighting, and the relationship was secondary, and most of them were emotional disputes.

Being neglected by Jiang Ping'an for three years now is a bitter fruit.

The next day.

On the way to the rolling mill.

Yi Zhonghai asked, "Did you report to the university yesterday?"

"Well, I didn't attend any class when I went there, and I'm cleaning up." Jiang Ping'an nodded.

Yi Zhonghai said happily: "I didn't expect that there are also college students in our courtyard."

"Hehe, that doesn't count for me, it only counts when I get my graduation certificate." Jiang Ping'an laughed.

Easier entry and stricter exit, if he does not get a diploma, he will always be just a technical secondary school graduate.

Yi Zhonghai shook his head and said, "You can't say that, as long as you go to university to study, you are a college student."

Jiang Ping'an smiled and did not argue with him.

Glancing at Jia Dongxu following behind, he asked Yi Zhonghai:

"Is he finally willing to go to work?"

"Hehe, you must recover from your illness before going to work!" Yi Zhonghai shook his head and smiled wryly.

Jia Dongxu recovered a few days ago, but he has been staying at home, fighting against Jia Zhang.

It is said that the food money is too little every month, and if you don’t have enough to eat, you won’t have the strength to go to work.

Jiang Ping'an said, "Five yuan per month is a lot for food."

"Most people in the factory have this standard."

"There are also some families with many people, low income, and living in poverty."

"Three yuan a month, life is still going on."

Yi Zhonghai sighed and said, "I'm too lazy to take care of his family's affairs now, so there will be no peace."

"Even if he went to work, he didn't put his mind on his work, he was just dawdling."

Chapter 2: Jia Dongxu Was Beaten

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was March, and finally there were several heavy rains in the capital.

But compared to the drought, this little rain is a drop in the bucket, and it cannot solve the urgent need.

The supply of supplies in the city is getting tighter and tighter.

Especially pork, which is almost invisible on the market.

The same is true for food, and Jiang Ping'an is well-informed.

From time to time, I heard that the grain stocks were tight, and they were dispatched from various provinces to Beijing every three days.

Needless to say, vegetables have already been purchased and sold in a unified manner, and they are purchased by ticket, and the quota is reduced one after another.

In short, the capital is short of everything now, and the supply of all supplies is tight.

For this reason, the center also imports food from many countries through various means.

It even reduced the import of industrial equipment and some industrial raw materials, reducing foreign exchange expenditures.

Just one principle: eating first.

There is a lot of commotion outside, but the courtyard has been relatively quiet.

Everyone benefited from Jiang Ping'an's help.

When the monthly rations are paid, the coarse grains are exchanged for some miscellaneous grains to fill the gap in the rations.

Although life is still sad, but there is food at home, so I don't panic.