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Chapter 1,703 Pushing the envelope, another year(2/2)

But this time it is different. Zhuang Chaoying can sacrifice his own interests to help his parents and younger brother's family, but he will not sacrifice his job, freedom and the future of his children to do this. In his opinion, this is not at all
It's a bargain, but it's illegal, and he doesn't do anything illegal.
"Mom, Dad, you don't need to tell me, speculation is illegal. Our family will never do this kind of thing. Tusi will never get a bicycle again."
When Zhuang's father heard this, he flew into a rage. When he caught Zhuang Chaoying, he yelled at her, but Zhuang Chaoying would rather be scolded than to agree. In the end, Zhuang's father was so angry that he smashed the water glass in his hand. It didn't help. He could only get angry.
He rushed away with the people.
Huang Ling breathed out and gave Zhuang Chaoying a rare look. Although she also knew that Zhou Chen's warning had an effect, it was very rare for Zhuang Chaoying to reject her parents so firmly.
After that, there was no mention of bicycles over there.
Time flies so fast, 1978 left and 1979 entered, and this semester also came to an end.
Although Zhou Chen is the youngest in the fifth-grade class, he is also the one who studies best. He ranked first in the class in the final exam and was praised by the teacher. He also received the certificate of "Three Excellent Students" and was posted by Huang Ling.
On the walls of my home.
On the eve of the winter vacation, Zhuang Chaoying took a job and carved some exercise papers for students to do. He could get 50 cents for each paper, so now he had to cut papers at home every day. Within a few days, his hands were covered with frostbite.
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Huang Ling knew that Song Ying had been frugal in order to buy a TV this year, so as the Chinese New Year approached, she lent all the two hundred yuan she had saved to Song Ying, which moved Song Ying to tears.
In order to help Song Ying and Lin Dongzhe buy a TV, Lin Wufeng exchanged fifty kilograms of food stamps for a TV ticket, which moved Song Ying to tears again.
With enough money and TV tickets, Song Ying and Lin Wufeng began to prepare to buy a TV.
During the period before the Chinese New Year, TV sets are also in short supply because many factories will issue a batch of TV tickets before the end of the year, and many families will have saved money by the end of the year, so families with money and tickets will naturally want to buy a TV.
machine.
So if you want to buy a TV during this period, you really have to grab it.
Lin Wufeng also fought for several days before grabbing a TV, a 14-inch black and white TV, before the Spring Festival.
In Zhou Chen's eyes, this kind of black-and-white TV was quite backward, but to today's common people, it is a luxury product.
The day the TV arrived home, Lin Dongzhe was so happy that he didn't want to take his eyes off the TV for a moment and wished he could hug the TV wherever he went.
Today's TVs are not like those a few decades ago. If you want to receive TV stations, you need to install an antenna, and the number of TV stations is also very limited.
Years ago, the Zhuang and Lin families, plus Wu Jianguo's family, all gathered at Song Ying's house to watch this brand-new TV.
"This year's Chinese New Year is so exciting. I'm watching Song Ying's TV."
Wu Jianguo was eating melon seeds and watching TV with a smile. He is now one of the workers who works the most night shifts in the cotton spinning factory. Even during the Chinese New Year this year, he still has to work several night shifts, so he looks rather haggard now.
The three women sat together and chatted non-stop. Zhang Amei's face was full of envy, Song Ying talked about how difficult it was to buy a TV, and Huang Ling smiled and said that she would make it for the TV later.
Song Ying was very happy to hear this and thanked her profusely.
Wu Shanshan sat with Zhou Chen and asked in a low voice: "Zhuang Tuxi, have you finished your winter vacation homework?"
Zhou Chen said: "Well, it's finished."
"Can you lend it to me later so I can go back and compare it to see which questions I got wrong?"
Zhang Min's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said hurriedly: "There's me, there's me, I'll take a look, Zhuang Tuxi, your grades are so good, you must be doing everything right."
Zhou Chen did not refuse, nodded and replied: "Okay, then when you leave later, go to my place to get it."
"Okay, Zhuang Tuxi, thank you."
I'm too tired today, so I'll just update it.
Chapter completed!
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