Zhang Yan smiled and made this move again. Moral kidnapping is good for his predecessor, but not for him.

"Okay!

You go to the factory leader!

I will report tomorrow and apply to go to the Xinjiang Construction Corps.

Next time I make a fuss, I will ask you to go to Xinjiang to find me." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"You...I don't agree!"

"What you said about this matter is not the final conclusion. I am making contributions to the construction of the motherland. Do you want to be a roadblock to the construction of the motherland?" Zhang Yan directly suppressed his father with a big hat.

"If you two want money, you two, go home and wait, and I will go back in the afternoon."

"Boss, you are busy with work now, just give me the money, there is no need to go there."

"It's okay, I'll be off work tomorrow, and I haven't seen my grandfather for a long time. I'll go back and take a look." Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"You have a hard wing and don't even listen to your father's words, right?"

"Dad, I don't understand what you said. Why can't I go back to see my grandfather?

When I go home, why are you still pushing me?”

"I... am not afraid of affecting your work?"

"I said it will not affect it!"

"You don't talk so much nonsense. Our father asked you to get money, so you can get money..."

"Bang!"

Zhang Yan didn't even look at the third brother Zhang An, and he just shook his hand and said with a mouth.

Beat until you are honest.

Are you very honest without looking at the second son Zhang Ping?

I dare not say a word.

This is what I beat up.

"Boss, do you still have my father in your eyes? You dare to hit your brother in front of me."

"Dad, in a word, if you want money to go home and wait. If you dare to go to the factory, I will apply to go to Xinjiang immediately.

From now on, you are welcome to Xinjiang for trouble." Zhang Yan said to his father with a smile.

"Boss, are you stupid? If you don't do your job in Beijing, why are you going to the ghost place in Xinjiang?"

"I don't want to do it either! You have to go to the factory leader to make trouble. How can I stay in Beijing? It's better to go to Xinjiang, at least be quiet."

"We haven't eaten yet, and we have the travel fee to go back. You can give it to us."

"That's right. After dinner, go home and wait!" Zhang Yan took out two dollars and stuffed two kilograms of food coupons to his father.

After sending his father and two younger brothers away, Zhang Yan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Doctor Zhang, you..." The security guard in the communication room looked at Zhang Yan sympathetically.

"Oh! It makes you laugh. Every family has a difficult sutra to recite!" Zhang Yan smiled and turned around and left the communication room.

"Dad, are we going back like this?" the second son Zhang Ping asked unwillingly.

"If you ask me, you are fooled by the boss, you should go to their factory leaders and ask the factory leaders to judge. It is natural for fathers to ask their son for money.

If he doesn't give it to you, he is just unfilial!" The third brother Zhang An covered his face and slandered.

"What if the boss really goes to Xinjiang?"

"He's stupid? Don't want to go to the ghost place in Xinjiang if you keep a good job?"

"The boss can do it. He has always had the right idea since he was a child. He really dared to go to Xinjiang to participate in the Construction Corps.

When I went to the army, I just secretly took it.

Okay, the boss is still very filial to me. He said, send the money in the afternoon and wait home.

Let’s go, Dad will take you down the restaurant!" My dad is still very good at enjoying it when he has money.

With two sons, I went to the restaurant to drink a bowl of mutton soup a day, and each person had five horseshoe cakes, and spent a total of 150 cents and two kilograms of food coupons.

Then happily boarded the bus home.

As the capital city, Beijing had buses long before the founding of the People's Republic of China, and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it also opened buses to the county town below.

From Beijing to Mentougou, it only costs 30 cents per person to take the bus.

After deducting the money for meals, my father still had two or six left, and he felt very happy.

Zhang Yan's mood is not very beautiful.

Back in the infirmary, he asked Lao Liang to take leave, and then went to the finance department to get his salary.

Damn, if my father hadn't come, he would have forgotten.

He just promoted to the deputy section level and his salary would not increase to more than 100 next month.

This month, it's still 47.50.

After eating something in the cafeteria, Zhang Yan stepped onto the bus in Mentougou with a depressed mood.

The family matters must be resolved at one time this time.

Otherwise, he would have reported to Xinjiang.

Can't afford to offend, can't hide?

However, in that case, it will be a bit of a slander for the time travel army.

I'm really sorry for the time traveler, this title.

His family affairs are really hard to describe.

Although he is the eldest in the family, his parents have never liked him since he was a child.

After finally studying for a few years, I was able to work, but my father called me home to work.

He was only thirteen years old and gave him all the farm work at home, working alone to support a family of six.

His father has been a street runner since he was a child and never does the work in the field.

Even after getting married, I never did work. My mother was doing the work at home and outside the home, and later the work in the fields became his.

Dad is still chic.

In this kind of family, I should be with him, but that stupid mother doesn’t know what kind of ecstasy soup she was given by her father.

I just listen to my father and serve him hard and hard for the rest of my life.

When he was a child, Zhang Yan suspected that he would be here, so he disliked him so much.

As I grew up, I became more and more like my uncle and my nephew followed him.

This also proves that he was not brought to him.

But why don’t you like yourself?

If I get older, I realize that it was my uncle who caused the trouble. When my father got married, he didn’t have home and was wandering around outside every day.

My uncle tidied up hard and lay on the bed for several months.

My father was very delicate and looked less than 1.7 meters tall just now, but when he was thirteen, he was already over 1.7 meters tall, and when he was fifteen, he was already over 1.8 meters tall.

Whether it is face or figure, he follows his uncle.

It would be strange if Zhang Yan liked him liked him.

The weirdest thing is that I actually don’t like him because of my father.

This woman really took her father's ecstasy medicine and was cured.

Fortunately, he has grandparents and good things to him, otherwise he would not have lived so big.

But now that my grandfather is old and has separated from my father, he can't control me.

Zhang Yan was speechless as he recalled the memories of his family in his predecessor's mind.

Such a family is really hard for the predecessor.

Getting off the car in Mentougou, Zhang Yan walked to Zhangjiayu according to his memory.

After entering the village, Zhang Yan did not rush to go home, but first came to the patriarch's house.

Zhangjiayu is a place where the Zhang family live together. Although the secretary was sent and the village chief was also chosen, the village chief was the clan leader.

Some people may say that there were no village chiefs in this era, but they were all production captains.

This statement is wrong. The production team was established in 1958. Before that, it was the village chief and the village secretary.

"Fifth Master, are you at home?" Zhang Yan shouted at the door of an ancient large courtyard house.

"Who?"
To be continued...