The words were very good and warm, Guan Ruidong was filled with joy:

【Today I will drink this wine so much, let’s have a little more】

Yu Moniang couldn't help laughing:

【One bottle is still there, I will bring it back to you】

This is a surprise gift for rice dumplings during the Lantern Festival:

[The brother and wife are beautiful in their work, Guan Ruidong hurriedly thanked]

Seeing that his relatives were so happy, Yu Moniang stood up directly:

[What are you looking for? You have 2 packs of Shuiyingfang brand cigarettes, 1 pack of Past Brand cigarettes, and then I took Cuixi Laojiao]

I muttered silently in my heart, and carefully searched through the drawer:

[What old envelopes, notepads, letter papers, and all kinds of supply certificates are also rewritten. I hope that even if it is practical, I don’t know what to look for. If I want to see some tricks, I can only find tools to dismantle the cabinets and have to give up]

Yu Moniang smiled and said:

[This is all from Yulong, I can't use it. Please help me clean it quickly. Thank you very much. Is it okay to put that bag? Is it okay to clean it if the cigarette is opened, so I can help me clean it too. OK?

Gifts are very thoughtful:

[The brothers and sister-in-law are very helpful. Guan Ruidong sips a little wine and tells children a few jokes from time to time. He looks around but can't help but feel sad.

Hanzhao Street is very simple, and its property is simple and simplistic. The only one called electrical appliances is a 12-inch black and white TV, which doesn’t even have a semiconductor.

Although he was not rich at the time, Guan Ruidong still longed for a bit of prosperity, even if he had soap bubbles... After all, my father repeatedly emphasized that his seventh brother would have a great future, and his family's expectations were quite high.

Yili chatted about family matters and basically did not take the initiative to ask about his brother’s work situation:

[It's not that I don't want to, I'm really worried, afraid of asking for ideas that I don't want to hear, or what others don't want to say. It's completely different from state-owned enterprises. No one has ever experienced it. Who dares to make a promise to be smooth sailing and rise to the top? Who can? Those who can't say this, even if Guan Yulong himself doesn't know, everyone is speculating]

Thinking of this, my tongue was less discerning, and the wine in the cup was full of bitterness:

[Guan Ruidong couldn't help but lock his eyebrows... I immediately thought that his brother and wife were still in front of him, so he couldn't ruin his family's reunion. His face immediately smiled. Although he couldn't help but pull it a little hard, his cheeks were sore, but he had to endure it for the time being. He thought about the seven brothers in his mind, but he told stories to the children. He was really tired, but he didn't know where the stop was]

Yu Moniang filled her cigarettes and alcohol, and Guan Ruidong opened her mouth and smiled forty thousand:

【Oh...Mo Niang, then I'm not polite】

After dinner:

[Guan Ruidong stood up and said goodbye and went to a nearby hotel]

Yu Moniang took the child:

[Send to the road, stand still and look at the back that is far away]

After midnight, Han Zhao Street:

[There was no nightlife in that era, the whole city was silent]

Suddenly, a series of creepy screams:

[That kind of terror is unforgettable, instantly tearing apart the dark night, and an unjust soul emerges from the underworld. No matter who listens, he will feel chest tightness and shortness of breath in a few seconds, and his soul is crushed into powder and thrown away from the sky]

In the flash of lightning, Yu Moniang woke up in a panic:

【Wolf Cub】

Yu Moniang got out of bed with a 'rue':

[Tugging the coat through the jacket, the key went straight into the pocket and snatched it out. I was almost close to the door of the room and instantly wrapped the copper clamped wooden stick in the corner of the wall. The smooth tail section was poured into the right palm. The wrist was reversed in the hand. The front body came out of the room and the foot was hooked on the door, and there was a 'bang' sound]

‘Dong, dong, dong, dong’, smashed the door with one hit:

[Second sister, open the door! Second sister, open the door quickly]

The lamp and the door are open at the same time, but Quan Erjie personally:

[The hair is messy and like a weed pile, with cold sweat on my face. I lay on the door frame, one long and one short, and I was in a state of being frightened.]

Seeing that Sister Quan was alone, Yu Moniang felt very relieved:

【Second sister, what's wrong with you】

Sister Quan is so weak:

【It's like a lonely person walking in the desert, hungry and thirsty for countless hours】

After a long breath, Sister Quan finally spoke:

【It's okay... I'm having a nightmare】

So that's it, and my heart settled down. Yu Moniang stood at the door and comforted her:

【It's good, I thought... Let's go to bed, I'm back】

Sister Quan was very grateful, but she was really unable to speak:

[Yu Moniang returned to her room and said nothing for a night]

What is always ready for the whole process:

[Decades ago, every day was preparing for war, modern youth probably could only rely on imagination and speculation. It was a time when passion was burning unprecedentedly. The so-called war was coming, tears slid across the face of my mother, and the spiritual power was unprecedentedly powerful. You were ready to fight the enemy bloodily to the end, and you were determined to die together, completely relying on faith to support you]

Take off his military uniform and return to the daily life of the young people:

[The complexity of human nature is really not something that can be portrayed in just a few words, it is too difficult]

One is worried about money:

[I often scare my own woman, but dare to stand up and try to save one. It sounds contradictory and real human nature.

Elegance or vulgarity, cowardice or strongness are all relative. The complexity and diversity of human nature, even if humans themselves cannot understand it thoroughly, has not changed for thousands of years.

Yu Moniang is just an ordinary person, and she cannot deliberately describe it as an angel who is not as good as the world's fireworks. Just those who do laundry, cook, food, food, oil and salt are life, and she is working tirelessly]

In the twelfth month of the year of Guihai, the solar term is approaching great cold:

【January 1984, Han Zhao Street, a certain day】

A Jin, the governor of his hometown, came to visit:

[My husband and cousin helped to carry things, and they had to work hard. The two men had a few bites of tea, sat for a few minutes and left in a hurry (Ting Governor, Administration, Ting Governor Province)]

A Jin is Yu Moniang’s childhood friend:

[The relationship is very good, get married early, and do business by yourself. Compared with Yu Moniang at that time, A Jin is really a wealthy man, and it is not comparable]

But what were sent:

[Direct upstream supply chain, 156 packs of domestic instant noodles, 25 cents/package for retail market】

Early 1984:

[It is really rare to give gifts like this when ordinary people interact]

It sounds cheap, only 25 cents:

[Only passed days, such as 3 packs of instant noodles a day, many people are reluctant to leave]

7000 yuan at that time, if the unit canteen:

[The cheapest meat food is 2 cents per serving, which is considered a bit of meat. Then 2 cents are 5 cents, a little bit of it is added, until 5 cents are fried, and the mind is balanced]

If you really think about it, it's like a canteen meal:

[Stewed whole fish, size is set, 1 yuan ≈≈ a few cents, and then take 1 bag of brand filters, so you can be ashamed]

Canteens in different units:

[Some may be very scenes, 70 cents are better, eat happily. Light a cigarette, brag, hold an aluminum lunch box with your arm, and burp it away. Still 70 cents are 70 cents, some people can see meat, and eat full. If you don’t be serious with the kitchen, it is very likely that the cook who is responsible for serving the rice will no longer give you a good face.]

The so-called canteen, the key link of the cook who serves rice:

Bolan asked with a smile:

【Mr. Gu, do you know this...Yulong?

Mr. Gu took a sip of tea and replied kindly:

[A few days ago, it was a good time to work with my elder brother. There were so many business deals, so I could make money and go smoothly. In the past two years, there have been many business in Southeast Asia, which isn’t that right?
Chapter completed!