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Volume 5 The History of the Heavy Tree Chapter 735 The Teller

The porter quickly took the money and left with a shoulder pole and a basket. The aunt squeezed her eyes with some pain, but the girl didn't see it. The uncle glared at her. How could she be stingy at this time? She was so embarrassed when she faced her elder sister in the future.

The three of them struggled to move their luggage in, and the girl said, "Uncle, I came to Beijing this time to apply for a teacher at Fengtai First Nursing Hospital. Uncle, where is Fengtai?" As she said that, she took out the notice, which was the admission notice for teachers at Fengtai First Nursing Hospital.

My aunt said in surprise: "Fengtai? That's...that's a big countryside, why did you go there? You are a top student at Jinling Women's College. Nannan, why don't you go abroad?"

The girl said embarrassedly: "Only nuns and nurses in our school can go abroad to study. I don't want to be a nun, so..."

My aunt laughed and said, "Nannan has grown up, she is no longer the little doll with a braid." She said, "Do you have a favorite?"

"Aunt..." the girl said coquettishly, "No."

My uncle was old-fashioned and said, "Our daughter is the phoenix among people, and we cannot be betrothed to idle families in the future." He took the girl's notice, which read: "I will be appointed as a kindergarten teacher for our school, Fengtai No. 1 Childcare College, and the director of Pang Huageng." But after looking at the address carefully, it was not in Fengtai, but in Beicheng. My uncle scratched his head and suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, yes, yes."

"You were shocked and looked like a lunatic. What's wrong? Yes, yes, what's it?" said the aunt. The girl Wen Xiaowan also raised her head and looked at her uncle with her big watery eyes.

My uncle said, "This school is not ordinary, it's not ordinary."

"It's just a kindergarten, isn't it the place where the rich young masters go?" my aunt said disdainfully.

My uncle ignored her and said to Wen Xiaowan: "Nannan, this Fengtai No. 1 Nursing Home is not an ordinary place. Do you know whose children are all from?" Wen Xiaowan was also curious and asked: "Whose child?"

When my uncle saw that everyone's eyes were attracted, he said with great success: "You don't know the world if you don't go out. In the future, Fengtai will be the location of the Ministry of National Defense. In addition to the Ministry of National Defense, there are also the Gyeonggi garrison troops in the entire Fengtai District. Good guys, a legion, more than 100,000 soldiers and family members. No need to guess, this first childcare hospital must be the children of those high-ranking officials."

After all, Wen Xiaowan's uncle is working outside. He has heard a lot of news, and Beijing citizens love to spread gossip, spreading three or two. The North Stable is not big and cannot hide the secrets. Everyone in Beijing knows it. Fengtai Camp will be the military district in the future, and not everyone can go there.

Now Fengtai is no longer a large construction site. Tens of thousands of people who come to work from Henan and Shandong are building the Ministry of National Defense and military camps in Fengtai. On the basis of the original Fengtai camp, many bases have been expanded.

After his uncle finished talking about everything about Fengtai, Wen Xiaowan's eyes flashed with little stars and asked in a vague way: "Can I see the Great Marshal Shangwu?"

"You..." My uncle laughed dryly. "I'm afraid it's not easy. General Shangwu is so busy." Then he reminded Wen Xiaowan that he could not go out after 9 o'clock in the evening. Wen Xiaowan was surprised to say that Beijing's public security was so bad? My uncle said that this was because of a curfew in Beijing. The closer it was to the presidential election, the stricter it was.

"Presidential election..." Wen Xiaowan smiled, "I support Miss Zhou, I support her liberation and confinement campaign."

My aunt interrupted, "Do you think everyone is spoiling you like your father. Alas, your pair of sky feet will really look for your in-laws in the future."

Wen Xiaowan immediately said: "Auntie, now new women don't have enough feet, only rural areas can keep their old habits."

"I don't believe it." My aunt has a pair of small feet, and the women she comes into contact with are all small feet. It is easy to distinguish between Han women and Banner women. The one with a pair of small feet is Han women, and the one with big feet is Banner women or Han people who are particularly poor at home. Anyone who has rich family and wants their daughter to be the wife of others in the future will ask her daughter to bind her feet.

"It would be great if the Great Marshal Shangwu stipulated that the whole country must ban the foot binding in the future." Wen Xiaowan said.

"What kind of character is Marshal Shangwu? He is from Shinjuku to heaven and descending to earth. Can he still care about women's feet? "My aunt retorted and pointed at the girl, "Let's wake up, be hungry, I'll make noodles for you."

My uncle reminded: "Nannan just came to the north and was not used to pasta, so she steamed some sorghum rice for him." When my aunt went to the kitchen, my uncle smiled and said: "Your aunt is just like this, and she keeps talking. I'm so annoyed."

"How wonderful my aunt is," said Wen Xiaowan.

"People are good people. Even if you like to nag, it's not. Your cousin Chao Jing'an doesn't want to come back from school, just because he's afraid that you will meet your aunt's nagging." The uncle smiled bitterly, and Wen Xiaowan couldn't help laughing. Wen Xiaowan's mother is the eldest sister of the Chao family. Her mother died early. She helped her father take care of her two younger brothers and a sister in her role. Therefore, the relationship between the Chao family brothers and sisters is very good. Beijing is the eldest uncle Chao Zongnan, and her second uncle Chao Zongbei and her aunt's family in her hometown in Wuxi. After the death of the Chao family's father, the two uncles and aunt treated the Chao family like their mothers, and the eldest sister was also blessed and married a local scholar in Wuxi. This scholar worked as a small official in the Qing tomb and resigned from his official position to do business in the early days of the Republic of China. Although he was not rich, he was also a wealthy family and had a wealthy family.

As the eldest sister's daughter, Wen Xiaowan was naturally favored by her uncles and aunts. Chao Zongnan reminded Wen Xiaowan to pay attention to something. At this time, the fourteen-year-old Chao Jingan ran back. The fourteen-year-old boy was restless. He was already 1.6 meters tall, as tall as his sister. He is now in the seventh grade of high school. When he graduated from high school next year, he will probably grow taller than his father.

When Chao Jingan pushed the door and saw Wen Xiaowan, he shouted excitedly: "Cousin, you are here, why are you here not informing me in advance?" He ran over and took his cousin's hand and said: "Cousin, I miss you so much."

"Your little mouth is really sweet. I wonder how many girls will be deceived by you in the future." Wen Xiaowan smiled.

"I don't know who the little brat's mouth is with him." Uncle Chao Zongnan said, not knowing whether it was pride or critical.

Chao Jingan stuck out his tongue at his father and said to his cousin: "Cousin, I'll take you to the restaurant."

"Where did you get the money? You can't ask for improper money." Chao Zongnan said alertly.

Chao Jing'an said: "Dad, where do you want to go?" When he saw his mother coming out from behind, he proudly said: "Do you know the presidential election that will be held next month?"

"I know."

"I was chosen to be a ticket seller." Chao Jingan said patting his thin chest, "In Beijing, I chose twenty people, so I chose them, so I sent me a salary of ten yuan." He proudly raised ten red RMB, each of which was a red banknote worth a dollar.

"You little brat, you will know how to spend money when you have money. Hurry up." My aunt grabbed Chao Jing'an's back collar and forcibly snatched the ten dollars. My aunt counted and said happily: "My son can make money now." She looked at Chao Jing'an with a grievance and gave him one dollar and said: "Go and buy two kilograms of meat, bring oil, and don't have bones. Make another half a kilogram of wine. Today our family is in the middle of the day. My son makes money, and my daughter also comes to Beijing to work."

"Just give me one dollar?" Chao Jingan asked with a sad face.

"One dollar is not enough, otherwise I won't give you a dollar. Why do you have so much money if you put so much money on a filial pie?" my aunt asked.

"Okay, mosquito meat is also meat." Chao Jingan put a dollar in his pocket and said to Wen Xiaowan: "Cousin, I'll take you to the market. Let's go to sell meat together, I can't get that much by myself."

"Okay, I really want to go to see Beijing." Wen Xiaowan smiled, put down her things and ran out with her brother. Her aunt looked at the backs of the two and said angrily: "Two little madmen, little madmen!"

The uncle smiled and said, "These two children have had a good relationship since childhood, and now they can make money."

"That's right, my Nannan is a serious teacher." My aunt said proudly, and said, "You have to find a family for Nannan? It's better than in the south than in the north, and it's not as particular about big feet. It's not easy for Nannan to find a family in the south, but it should be easy in the north. In the head, you have to pay more attention. Is your trade business interested in any of the overwhelming consequences?"

Here, Chao Jing'an took his sister to visit the alleys in Beijing, and Chao Jing'an carried forward the spirit of chatting in the people of Beijing and introduced to his cousin, "What are you doing here before? Who did you live there before? Who did you live there before? What happened somewhere? At the pork shop, Chao Jing'an bought four kilograms of meat. Wen Xiaowan hurriedly said, "Jing'an, why did you buy so much?"

"You don't know that my family can't eat four kilograms of meat during the Chinese New Year." Chao Jingan complained, "Didn't I grow up? I'm very greedy. Sometimes I dream about the meat waking up in the middle of the night."

"Hahaha..." Wen Xiaowan covered her mouth and laughed. She was pretty, and when she smiled, it made people feel as warm as the spring breeze. She really deserves her name, Wen Xiaowan.
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