Back to the golden age

Zhang Yong didn't sit at Song Yuanchao's house for too long, the two just smoked a few cigarettes and talked.

Song Yuanchao approved Zhang Yong's plan to go to the south to see, and told him that Qin Zhengguo and Gu Jie were both in Yangcheng, and he could contact them directly after he went to Yangcheng.

In this way, Zhang Yong doesn't need to go to Yangcheng, an unfamiliar place, to wander around alone. It's better to have someone he knows there than anything else, at least it can save a lot of trouble.

After talking about this matter, he put the note of Gu Jie's contact information and address that Song Yuanchao gave him into his pocket, Zhang Yong stood up and said goodbye, Song Yuanchao sent him downstairs, and the two shook hands formally to say goodbye, because no one knew When Song Yuanchao left like this, when will we meet each other in the future, but no matter what, the two people who cherish each other have a good impression of each other, and hope that they can cooperate again in the future.

After seeing off Zhang Yong, he happened to run into Zhang Jianguo who had just returned at the entrance of the alley.

"Uncle, are you off work?"

"Just got off work and went out to see off the guests?" Zhang Jianguo asked casually when he saw Zhang Yong's back.

Song Yuanchao nodded, and said to Zhang Jianguo: "It happens that I have something to do with you, why don't you go to my house and talk about it?"

"Okay, let me put the car away and come here." Zhang Jianguo agreed with a smile, and entered the alley with Song Yuanchao.

After a while, Zhang Jianguo came to Song Yuanchao's house, entered the door and Song Yuanchao quickly gave up his seat. Zhang Jianguo sat down and glanced at the almost prepared luggage in the room and asked a few gossips. Song Yuanchao answered them one by one. After smoking a cigarette, Song Yuanchao got up and walked to the desk, opened the drawer and took out a few prepared things from it.

"Uncle, I have to take care of it when I go to college. This is the spare key for the room and the upper three floors. Please."

"What's the trouble with this? Isn't it like this when you were in the Northwest? Besides, you are going to college now, and you can come back to live during the winter and summer vacations. It's not like back then when you left without seeing anyone for eight years. Don't worry. , Leave this trivial matter to me." Zhang Jianguo smiled straightforwardly, and put away the two keys directly.

After Zhang Jianguo put away the key, Song Yuanchao put a wooden box on the table and pushed it over. Zhang Jianguo looked at the wooden box with some puzzlement, and opened the wooden box under Song Yuanchao's signal.

"This……?"

There are a few things in the wooden box, one is a boy's toy buckle gun, which is very realistic. The gun body is made of iron sheet, painted with black paint, and equipped with a wooden handle. It looks like a real gun. .

It is heavy in the hand, and what is even more surprising is that this toy gun can also be loaded with magazines and rubber bullets, and can directly fire bullets using the principle similar to an air gun.

It can be said that this toy gun is no different from the imitation guns of later generations. There is a bright red silk cloth tied to the top and back of the gun handle. The prettiest boy.

"This is for Xiao Haozi. He has been reading this for a long time. He originally wanted to wait until his birthday to send him off, but now he is about to leave. There is definitely no way to give it to him on his birthday. I will give it to you now, when the day comes." I have to trouble you to help him."

"It's too expensive. Why did you buy this kid such an expensive thing?" Zhang Jianguo looked at this toy gun with some consternation. After seeing it on the counter, I kept muttering about wanting it.

Although Zhang Jianguo's salary is not low, this toy gun is very expensive. Zhang Jianguo has seen that the price is more than 30 yuan, which is almost half of his salary, so Zhang Jianguo let Zhang Hao whisper in his ear every day. I don't know, I didn't agree to buy it.

Who would have thought that Song Yuanchao would remember this, secretly bought it and planned to surprise the brat on his birthday.Zhang Hao's birthday was at the beginning of September, two weeks before now, but Song Yuanchao had already been in Beijing Normal University at that time, so today Song Yuanchao gave this item to Zhang Jianguo in advance and entrusted him to give it to Zhang Hao at that time.

"Children, especially boys, why don't they like guns? Haozi is my younger brother. As an older brother, he hasn't given a gift since he was a child, so it's just compensation for the past few years." Song Yuanchao smiled Said, Zhang Jianguo thought about it and sighed. He bought this thing and couldn't return it, so he had no choice but to accept it.

That's not enough, Song Yuanchao continued to take out several other things, namely a doll with movable hands and feet, a delicate lighter using kerosene, and a women's Shanghai brand watch. These were given to Zhang Pingping and Zhang Jianguo respectively. And Aunt Zhang's.

Zhang Jianguo tried his best to refuse. These things are not cheaper than toy guns, especially the most expensive watch. This watch costs at least 100 yuan in the store and needs a ticket. His wife has been thinking about wanting a watch, but it is because the price is too high. Not willing to buy.

"Uncle! Are we a family?" Song Yuanchao asked seriously, Zhang Jianguo opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer this question.

"Uncle, after so many years of taking care of me, I know very well how you and A Niang treat me. Speaking of which, my own uncle can't compare to you, let alone A Niang. Since we are a family, don't talk about two families. In other words, this is a little bit of my heart as a junior, and you also know that I made some money in business before, these are actually nothing to me."

Zhang Jianguo was silent. Song Yuanchao was right. The relationship between his family and the Song family was not that relatives were better than relatives. Both he and the old mother treated Song Yuanchao as his own child. This relationship cannot be measured by money at all.

Moreover, Zhang Jianguo did know that after Song Yuanchao came back, he did some business secretly and made a lot of money.Although he never asked Song Yuanchao how much he earned, but this number is definitely not a small number, maybe a thousand?

This was a lot of money, and it was only natural for Song Yuanchao to take out two or three hundred to buy them some gifts to express his gratitude, but Zhang Jianguo, who had never thought of getting anything in return, was a little at a loss in the face of the current situation.

"Accept it, I'm your nephew, and I honor you all." Under Song Yuanchao's urging again, Zhang Jianguo blushed slightly, and accepted these gifts helplessly.

Finally, Song Yuanchao took out another envelope, which contained an emerald bracelet he bought from a thrift store.Although this bracelet is not as good as the one Zhang Yong showed him back then, the water head is also good, and it cost Song Yuanchao 170 yuan.

In addition, there were five hundred yuan bills in the envelope. Zhang Jianguo looked at Song Yuanchao with questioning eyes, waiting for his explanation.

"These are for Auntie. Auntie is getting older. Let her work less in the future. Don't eat pickled vegetables and radishes. These things are too salty and not nutritious. It's not good for the elderly to eat them all the time. I'm not in Shanghai, please ask my uncle to take care of me. I usually buy some fish to give my mother some nutrition. My dad beat me up, now this is just compensation for my ignorance back then, when Aniang celebrates her birthday this year, please give it to my uncle and tell her that I will always be her grandson..."

As he said that, Song Yuanchao thought of the money wrapped in the blue cloth handkerchief again, his eyes turned red involuntarily, he sniffed, trying not to let his tears fall.

Zhang Jianguo didn't speak, he put away his things silently, then put his hand on Song Yuanchao's shoulder and patted it twice: "Yianchao, don't worry, uncle will make arrangements."

"Thank you uncle."

"Hey, I feel ashamed to say it." Zhang Jianguo said with emotion: "It stands to reason that this is what I should do as a son, a husband, and a father, but you helped me do it. My uncle has grown up, my uncle is happy, my uncle is very happy today, thank you for helping Korea, thank you!"