As soon as he got home in the evening, Xia Hongjun saw a few dishes on the dining table in the living room, a cooked pork, a spicy chicken, and a bowl of boiled eggs were placed next to it!

Xia Hongjun was shocked. Is it going to celebrate the New Year again?

"Mom, what's wrong? You won't get so much extra meals every night?" Xia Hongjun asked strangely.

"Xiaojun, I heard from people that writing poetry is very good at using brains, so of course I have to replenish your brains well." My mother looked smiling.

"Do you all know?"

"Of course, the county radio was broadcast. I went to the grain station this afternoon, and my colleagues asked if the genius poet mentioned on the radio was my son!" My mother said with a last look of pride.

My father, who is usually serious, also smiled and said, "Today, Mayor Li from Chengguan Town, also called me to congratulate me, saying that I have a good son... Hey, this is the first time I have seen Mayor Li be so polite to me."

Seeing his parents like this, what else is Xia Hongjun going to say?

OK...you're happy.

"Come on, come on, eat while it's hot." My mother greeted.

Mom, there is really no need to spend money, in fact, writing poetry is not that difficult...

However, it was done, and Xia Hongjun was not polite. He invited his parents to eat together. Xia Mingshan was happy to open a bottle of Xiping Special Song.

During the meal, Xia Mingshan was very moved and said that the Xia family's ancestral tomb had smoked. A big scholar appeared at home. When he returned to his hometown to visit the grave on Qingming Festival, he had to burn more paper.

"Xiaojun, your grandparents, and your aunts and aunts all know about this and say that you will bring your cousins ​​and sisters to congratulate you another day... You should say that you should speak well and let them learn from you!" My mother mentioned another thing.

I'm dizzy...

During the meal, Xia Hongjun also said that the county leaders would come to the school to inspect tomorrow, specifically visit him and go to Yanjing for a meeting.

My parents were excited about the former, and it was a big deal to be received by the county leaders! We must change into new clothes tomorrow and follow your teacher Liu’s instructions!

Go to Yanjing….

My mom hesitated a little.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to let her go. She has never even been to Anxi for such an old age, let alone the distant Yanjing!

But my dad is very supportive.

"Go, what's the point that I dare not go? When your second uncle and his students were connected, they didn't bring a penny with them. They went to Yanjing, went down to Huacheng, and ran all over the country. That's when you are so old! Boys should go out and make a fortune. Don't sit at home and be a show girl all day!"

Dad is wise!

Since my father said that, my mother couldn't stop him. She just told Xia Hongjun to be careful when he was away, to bring more money, and to wear it separately, so that the thief would not steal it.

It’s really a worry for my mother to travel thousands of miles away.

The next day, the county leaders brought a group of leaders of all sizes from the Education Bureau to inspect the school. Xia Hongjun was already full of energy. He had memorized the precautions written by Teacher Liu yesterday.

But he found that he couldn't use it at all!

The whole article is about Principal Zhang giving reports to the county leaders. From the education and training of Xia Hongjun to the development and changes in the school over the past two years, it is said that it is a scattered situation.

Finally, the county leaders cared about Xia Hongjun with a few words, and the two shook hands, and immediately heard the "Crack Crack Crack" video.

I am pitiful to the school teachers and cadres, including Mei Chunhua, and I can only nod my head obediently in the whole audience.

Although Xia Hongjun didn't have much time to show his face, he gained a lot this time. President Zhang specifically reported to the county leaders that he was preparing to find a way to get Xia Hongjun to be admitted to college in an extraordinary manner. County Mayor Wang expressed his great support.

Finally, I did not forget to show my literary talent: "The ancients said: I advise the heavens to cheer up and to surrender talents without any restrictions! For those who are partial and geeks like Xia Hongjun, our school should be more tolerant and should not be treated as normal students!"

Haha...that doesn't that mean I can do whatever I want at school without having to go to class?

Xia Hongjun was secretly happy.

Sure enough, after the county leaders came to inspect, the class teachers immediately relaxed the demands of Xia Hongjun, especially the science teachers, who turned a blind eye to Xia Hongjun lying on the table and doing his own things.

Absent from class?

Anyway, you are creating...

Xia Hongjun embarked on a journey to Yanjing on the evening of April 20. He carried a small yellow bag and an old trip bag on the green train. Everything felt fresh.

There is no direct train from Xiping County to Yanjing. You have to take Anxi first and then transfer. Although the straight line from Xiping to Anxi is less than 300 kilometers, there is Xiling in the middle, and the train needs to take a big circle.

It was late at night, and there were only faint lights in the entire carriage. With the rhythmic clanging sound of the train, the passengers fell and fell into their dreams. Xia Hongjun sat in the hard seat but couldn't sleep. The sound of the train reminded him of many past events, and intertwined with reality, and felt a trance.

It was ten o'clock the next morning and it took the train for eleven hours before Xia Hongjun arrived in Anxi. He had already felt sore in his waist and legs.

It seems that we have to buy a sleeper ticket. When Xia Hongjun thought of the train in Yanjing one day and one night, he felt trembling.

Unfortunately, there was no hard sleeper, so Xia Hongjun simply bought a soft sleeper from the second-door dealer at a high price!

This was the treatment enjoyed by veteran cadres with superior status at that time!

Xia Hongjun squeezed onto the train with a sleeper ticket and suddenly remembered the train scene described in "Ordinary World".

"Most of the soft mats of train sleepers are occupied by these businessmen with a lot of RMB on their waists. These people wear shoddy suits, wrinkled ties like dead snakes around their necks, jealous Mandarin, and dirty leather shoes, and step into the soft cushioned room on the red carpet with confidence; and squeeze many senior cadres with superior identities into the crowded hard sleeping car box.

"Cadres have power, but their power is limited. The magic of the RMB is boundless. As long as you are willing to pay a high price, the second dealer has soft shop tickets. As for how soft shop tickets flow into the second dealer, ordinary people only have the power to imagine..."

Perhaps it was a scene describing the train in the late 1970s. Xia Hongjun arrived at the soft sleeper carriage and there was no red carpet described in the book. However, when he entered his own private carriage, the three passengers inside looked like Lu Yao described: wearing red tie, wearing a wrinkled suit, and a trademark sewn on the cuffs, and were chatting.

There were several extra-large plastic travel bags under the seats on the lower bunk, which looked particularly eye-catching, and they were stuffed inside, which made Xia Hongjun quickly think of a word: Counterattack.

The most distinctive feature of this era,

At first, the dissidents just collected hundreds of eggs from the countryside, moved them carefully back to the city to exchange for food coupons, or said that electronic watches were equipped with military caps and sold in big cities in various places. Later, they developed to the point where they were short of whatever they were short of, and they were filled with whatever they were short of.

Of course, there was also a great man here later, and he was called the biggest slander, Mou Zhong.

The International Billionaire Mou Zhong exchanged the backlog of canned food from a factory on the verge of bankruptcy in an urban area in eastern Sichuan for a civil aviation plane, benefiting both sides and making a lot of money from it.

Subsequently, all the traitors of all sizes began to think about till the Eiffel Tower and Notre Dame Cathedral. Among them, a foreign traitor generously poured a state-owned railway that was not often opened to traffic to a company. This big scam was discovered when the company sent a construction team to demolish more than half of the rails.

Of course, the few slanders that Xia Hongjun encountered were not so bold, and were only in the early stage of slandering. He lay on the upper bunk and listened to the three people talking nonsense, and just took Anxi's specialties to Yanjing to sell.
Chapter completed!