Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

Speaking of Saibei Ancheng, you must eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year.

Before the Spring Festival, some production teams will kill New Year pigs and then go door-to-door to the brigade headquarters to collect the pork. This is also a local custom.

Now that the reform and opening up is underway, although land contracting has not yet begun, in addition to earning work points in exchange for money, these commune members are allowed to breed individually.

Compared with the previous hardships of not having enough to eat or clothing to keep warm, things are a lot better. I always have to eat some pork all year round.

In particular, the Kaoshantun Brigade set up an asbestos tile factory. However, due to the isolation of the village and lack of marketing, a large number of asbestos tiles were unsaleable.

If Zhao Shanhe hadn't helped sell asbestos tiles, he probably wouldn't have killed the New Year pig with much fanfare even during the Chinese New Year.

When Zhao Shanhe and his family walked to the brigade headquarters, they saw a long queue at the door. Village members were lining up with pots and pans waiting to share the pork.

In the yard, several fat pigs were already disemboweling and cutting.

The large iron pot that was temporarily set up was steaming hot, and the aroma of pork and pig offal cooking inside was overflowing. Many members in the queue were swallowing saliva as they looked at the boiling large iron pot.

There are women cutting sauerkraut next to them, and several pig butchers are stuffing blood sausage, and they will take it out when the pork is cooked.

Then put the cut sauerkraut into the pot to make stew, and then put the blood sausage into the pot to cook.

Then chop the fished-out pork, pork liver, pig lungs, and pig hearts, and put them into the pot together with the large slices of pork belly.

It’s a classic dish: pig-killing vegetables.

This kind of scene and picture left Zhao Shanhe fresh in his memory. When he saw his mother and the people in line chatting about homely things, they all looked at her with envy.

After all, not everyone in the production team is eligible to eat the meat stewed by killing pigs. Only village cadres and those with high moral standing will be invited.

Otherwise, if everyone in the village eats it, they probably won’t get a share of the pork.

What an honor it would be to see all seven members of Wei Shuangxi's family invited here?

When Zhao Shanhe was a child, he would visit his grandmother's house during winter and summer vacations, so he knew many people in the village, especially those of a similar age, who were relatively familiar with each other.

I just saw that most of my peers were already married and had children, and some of the children were already able to make a living.

Zhao Shanhe walked over and took out his cigarette and started to diffuse it. Speaking of which, this could be regarded as his second hometown.

Zhao Shanhe drove over at noon and bought a large color TV for his grandma's family, which had already become a household name.

Zhao Shanhe's childhood playmates saw that he was still relatively reserved, and Zhao Shanhe chatted with them about home affairs, which made those acquaintances of the same age feel very happy.

Of course, they all knew that Zhao Shanhe had sold all the asbestos tiles in the village. Now when they heard Wei Shuping talk about his son running a big hotel, they subconsciously felt full of respect for Zhao Shanhe.

Some people also asked if they could help them get rich in the future. Zhao Shanhe said that he was just starting out now and would contact them when he needed someone in the future. This made everyone look forward to it.

When the pork was almost divided and the food and wine were placed in the room, Zhao Shanhe saw that there were only two tables.

There are seven members in his family, and he is accompanied by brigade secretary Feng Shulin, accountant Yang Gensheng, women's director and others.

The other table was full of pig-killing masters and helpers, and other village cadres were sitting together, so it was naturally crowded.

First of all, Feng Shulin raised a toast and said that he would first like to thank Wei Shuping for giving him face and coming all the way to Kaoshantun to participate in the New Year pig killing.

Then he solemnly thanked Zhao Shanhe on behalf of the brigade, saying that thanks to his help selling asbestos tiles this year, he not only sold all the unsalable inventory, but also worked overtime to complete the [-] orders later.

Then he said that Wei Shuangxi had given birth to a good daughter and a good grandson. After these opening remarks, everyone started drinking and eating meat.

Then other village cadres came over to toast one after another. Zhao Shanhe stopped briefly today, saying that he had too many things to do at the end of the year and would have to drive back later.

After all, it was still more than 100 kilometers away from home. Since Zhao Shanhe didn't drink a lot today, he ate this meal very quickly.

When Zhao Shanhe was leaving, Feng Shulin pushed his bicycle and chatted with Zhao Shanhe all the way. When he arrived at Wei Shuangxi's house, he saw the jeep and asked Zhao Shanhe to open the trunk.

Not only did they bring a large piece of pork to Zhao Shanhe, they also prepared several roe deer, pheasants, hares, flying dragons and other game for him.

There are also several big fish and delicacies such as fungus and mushrooms.

It's not worth saying that these are all bought in the mountains, but it's still fresh to take back to the city, and Zhao Shanhe is not polite.

I have been thinking about it for the past few days. It is really difficult to prepare Song Yuanchao's gift. After all, this man is too upright and honest.

According to the great help to him, Zhao Shanhe felt that it was appropriate to give him a large color TV. However, if this was the case, he might be kicked out by Song Yuanchao. What else would he think he had planned?

As for Song Yuanchao, Zhao Shanhe had already thought about how to repay the favor when the time came, and sending some game as a gift was not a big deal.

After Zhao Shanhe sent Feng Shulin away, he took the piece of pork from the car and gave it to his grandfather, saying that there was no shortage of it at home.

He also took out 200 yuan, stuffed it into grandma's pocket, and told them not to be reluctant to eat and drink, and to speak up if they were short of money.

Seeing that her son was so sensible, Wei Shuping felt very happy, so she said goodbye to her parents with tears and said she would come back during the Chinese New Year.

Until the car drove far away, Wei Shuping kept looking back. Through the rearview mirror, Zhao Shanhe saw the old couple standing in the cold wind, still waving.

Originally, Zhao Shanhe wanted his grandma and grandpa to go to his home to celebrate the New Year, but this was the traditional and conservative concept of the older generation.

They feel that the house at home cannot be empty during the Chinese New Year, which is an old tradition they have always followed.

Zhao Shanhe saw that he couldn't persuade them, so he just let them go.

At this time, seeing his mother wiping away tears behind him, Zhao Shanhe felt quite uncomfortable, saying that he wanted to support his son but refused to be kissed.

If I am like this, why is my mother not like this?

"Auntie, Shanhe said that when he builds a big house in the future, he will bring grandma, grandpa, and grandma to live together, and he will also hire a nanny to take care of the daily life of several elderly people, so that they can be together every day."

Xia Ruoxue saw her mother-in-law wiping tears in the back seat, so she quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it over, and then talked about what Zhao Shanhe said back then.

"What are you talking about...nanny? What is this?"

Wei Shuping felt much better when she saw Xia Ruoxue being so filial, but she couldn't help but frown when she heard the nanny.

What is this for?

"Mom, the nanny is the servant I mentioned earlier. When our conditions improve and we have a big house, just cleaning it will be difficult. Then we will invite a few servants to come and do the work."

Zhao Shanhe explained to Xia Ruoxue while driving.

"Servant? Isn't that the old lady from the rich man's family? We can't forget our roots when we have two dollars. Why should we have others to serve us when we have arms and legs?"

Hearing what his mother said, Zhao Shanhe and his sweetheart looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.