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Chapter 240

 Who would have thought that before Wang Honghua could leave, a man with a big back would sit on Wang Honghua's seat.

This guy's hair was shiny and had a smell. Wang Honghua always wondered if this guy had put lard on his head.

Although Wang Honghua seldom cared about others, she was given the seat to that woman. How could a young man take the seat?

"Comrade, get up. I'm going to let the mother and son sit down for a while!"

The man was unmoved and said calmly: "We are all gay, you can't favor one over the other. If others don't want to sit down, I will sit down for a while!"

"Do you want to be embarrassed? A grown man is fighting for a seat with a woman?"

Zha Hongying couldn't hold back and scolded her directly!

Da Beitou was not happy.

"What's the matter with you? This isn't your seat?"

"This is my classmate's seat. She let this mother and son sit for a while. Do you blush?"

"Please get out of the way!"

Wang Honghua also started to get angry. Although she was a bit cowardly, she was a stubborn person at heart.

The man leaned his head on the back of the chair and ignored them, pretending to sleep.

The woman holding the child also reacted at this time.

He whispered: "Girl, I won't sit down anymore. No, stop making noise."

There was a strong Sichuan accent in her tone, which Wang Honghua could barely understand.

Zha Hongying stood up suddenly, grabbed Da Beitou's shoulders and pulled him outward.

With a sway of his head and shoulders, he almost knocked Zha Hongying over. After all, the little girl didn't have much strength.

When Wang Honghua saw this scene, she grabbed Da Bei's head and shoulders and pulled hard.

"Tear!" With a sound, the man's clothes were torn open.

The man was wearing a jacket, which was a rare jacket in that era. When he saw it was torn, he became angry and raised his fist to hit Wang Honghua!

However, when I raised my fist, I couldn't hit it with anything.

It turned out that a rural man holding a pole in the corridor grabbed his fist.

"You bitch, let me go!"

Da Beitou became angry and scolded the man.

"Don't hit women!"

The rural man's face was red, and he uttered something after a long time!

Seeing that the man was scolding him, Da Beitou was completely angry! He raised another fist and hit the man in the face hard.

Then, the man didn't move at all, but Big Back Head screamed and kept shaking his hands.

The farmers of that era were all hard-working people, with bodies as strong as rocks. Although they couldn't fight, they weren't strong enough to move.

At this time, the noise finally attracted the conductor and the police.

Zha Hongying narrated what happened neatly.

The police officer glanced at the school badges on the chests of the two people and immediately apologized with a smile:

"I'm sorry, it was our negligence in our work that made you feel wronged!"

Then he looked at Da Beitou with a stern expression.

"Come with us, I need to investigate your identity!"

That era was different from that of later generations. Some people with a little background didn't take the police seriously at all. The police at that time had absolute authority.

Da Beitou's arrogance was instantly extinguished, and he muttered:

"I was just tired and wanted to sit down for a while, so they tore my clothes off!"

"The seat is for this comrade who is raising a child. Why don't you get up when I ask you to? Why? You still want to hit someone? Do you think you are a gangster and others have to be afraid of you?"

The policeman's face was serious.

Da Beitou wanted to say something, but the police grabbed his arm.

"Go to the police station with me and tell me that I need to investigate your identity!"

Da Beitou was finally taken away. Wang Honghua pushed the woman to sit on her seat. The woman thanked her gratefully.

Zha Hongying touched the child's face curiously.

"How old is this child? Are you still giving birth to a child at such an old age?"

The woman blushed: "I'm twenty-five, and this is my third child."

Cha Hongying also blushed. It looked like this woman was in her forties, but she turned out to be only 25. This was embarrassing.

The woman was also a little embarrassed.

"We rural people are exposed to wind and sun all day long and grow old."

Wang Honghua took out two candies from her pocket and handed them to the child in the woman's arms.

The woman quickly refused. “It’s impossible, it’s impossible!”

Wang Honghua forced the candy into the child's hand.

"Where are you from? What are you doing with such a young child?"

The woman pointed to the man holding the pole:

"We are from Sichuan, and our family has little land but many people. We can no longer survive. I heard that there is endless land in northern Xinjiang, so my father and I went out to find a way to survive."

Wang Honghua felt sour when she heard this and asked:

"Then where are you planning to go to Northern Xinjiang? Do you have any acquaintances?"

The woman nodded. "A fellow from our village came to Karamay two years ago and said that there is endless food here as long as you work hard. Many people from our village came."

Wang Honghua nodded and said nothing because she didn't know what to say?

New China is still very young and has experienced so many hardships. She cannot take care of every child.

Cha Hongying was also thoughtful, wondering what else was on her mind?

Many college students of their time fled their country by taking the opportunity to study abroad.

Basically, they despise the poverty of their own country, but the prosperity of other countries is not achieved through the hard work of several generations?

If everyone just wants to pick up ready-made things, how can there be prosperity and prosperity at all?

Zhao Ling'er hugged her father's arm in the office.

"Dad, you have to do me a favor."

Deputy Teacher Zhao touched his daughter's head lovingly.

"Tell me what you have in mind?"

"You agree first, otherwise I won't say anything!"

Zhao Linger continues to act coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I promise you, as long as I can do it!"

This girl is Lao Zhao's heartthrob, and he is not willing to disobey her.

"Can you help me convince my mother to let Yang Geyong from the infrastructure company come to the regiment headquarters to study?"

Deputy Teacher Zhao was stunned for a moment and looked at his daughter with some confusion.

"This is something your mother just said, but why doesn't she agree?"

Zhao Ling'er's face turned red. "He didn't score enough in the exam."

Deputy Teacher Zhao spread his hands: "Then there is nothing we can do. As a teacher, I cannot interfere in school affairs casually."

Zhao Ling'er immediately put away her daughter-like appearance: "Old Zhao, I misjudged you! Don't make so many excuses, you are just afraid of your wife!"

Deputy Teacher Zhao couldn't help laughing when he looked at the chameleon-like girl.

"Then tell me, why do you insist that Yang Geyong come to the Youth League Headquarters to study?"

"He is my friend! He was so kind to me when I went to play with the infrastructure company!"

Deputy Commander Zhao shook his head. "This is not a sufficient reason!"

Zhao Linger blinked and thought for a while.

"He is a son of our corps. The regiment high school is our own school. Why can't he come?"

"Ye Yuze taught you this, right? To be honest, dad will help you!"

Zhao Ling'er nodded helplessly with a blushing face.

"Dad, you are so awesome!"

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