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Chapter 5 The Legacy of Educated Youth

Fang Dajun smiled. In the 1980s, there were only two kinds of relationships that were the most cohesive in rural areas. One was family relatives and the other was brothers. Compared with brothers, the former was a killer weapon. If the early coal bosses did not rely on the accumulation of original money and relationships, they could only rely on the help of the family or brothers.

Like Zhangjia Village, Chenjiaba, Lijiagou, Jinjia Courtyard, and Wangjia Old House, these names are not officially recognized, but are based on surnames.

In addition, family planning has only been implemented last year. Currently, there are three children in each household, eight or nine are normal, and more than ten are not missing. Thinking about giving birth to a child in the future, it seems like a huge contribution. Comparing it now, nothing is gone.

Fang Dajun has five siblings, two brothers in the Qin family also have four sisters, and the Thin Hou family is even more powerful, and there are seven siblings.

The original name of the Skinny Monkey was Li Zhongjun. The surname Li was also a big surname in Beidou Town. The Qin family was also crowded with people. In addition, the Niu family, the mute Jin family, and the Xun family also had a large population.

Fang Dajun brought these six people to form an alliance, and there were also the purpose of kidnapping the other family. As for the Fang family, the population was also large.

How did Song Jiang start his career in Water Margin? Isn’t it just a nickname for timely rain?

Thinking of this, Fang Dajun was about to speak when a crisp female voice suddenly came from his ear, "How can you sell your oranges?"

"The big one is one five points, and the small one is one, how much do you buy!" The skinny monkey replied.

When Fang Dajun looked up, his eyes suddenly lit up. Two young women came into view. They were in their early twenties. The one on the left was plump and sweet, with short shoulder-length hair, and a long-sleeved shirt with plaid; the one on the right was tied with two big whips, melon-shaped face, and Liu Yuemei. They were a bit charming, tall, and wearing a very rare white shirt. The temperament revealed by the two women made him a little confused because he really didn't look like a woman in the village.

"Please choose a few pounds!" The short-haired woman said, and squatted down and started choosing oranges.

Qin Er came back after watching the fun at this time and began to mutter in a low voice with Qin Da’s brothers. Fang Dajun laughed after hearing a few words, but it was Qin Da talking about coal, but it also surprised him a little because the two brothers did not even look at the two beautiful women in front of him.

The skinny monkey was in a similar situation. She was just helping to select oranges, and her eyes didn't even look at her chest with short hair and towering hair in front of her.

Suddenly, Fang Dajun woke up. Although he was fifteen years old, his thinking was twenty-seven years old before time traveling, which caused the two young women in front of him to be extremely lethal to him.

When Fang Dajun noticed the mud on the two women's shoes, he moved his mind and couldn't help but say, "Which village do you belong to? Why do you still buy oranges in the market?" Although there are not many oranges in the village, I am afraid that 99 of a hundred villagers will not spend money to buy oranges to eat. The ones left are just a dysfunction.

"Where are you from Development Village?" said short-haired and smiling. He should have a more talkative personality, but the melon-shaped face next to him never opened his mouth.

"We are all from Xinqiao Village, not far from the Development Village." Fang Dajun continued happily. Before traveling through time, he was never a shackle for women. He had a strong career aspiration and would never consider women's issues before he had no career. But the situation is different now. With coal, he is afraid that he will not have money, so he will have a desire to think about it.

"Yes, are you selling oranges together?" Short hair asked while picking oranges. The oranges were picking and choosing in her hands, which seemed to be like taking all the oranges in the basket.

Fang Dajun suddenly found out that his current look was extremely unsuccessful. He had a pair of shorts dyed black by coal, his upper body had long blue cloth sleeves, and his hair was as messy as a chicken coop. His face was wiped clean, but he had just appeared with a bit of beard, his mouth was hairless, and he looked like a poor little brother.

While thinking about how to leave a good impression, my father happened to come back, holding a small basket of flowers in his hand, which contained a large flower roll. The so-called basket of bamboo products used to drain rice in rural Sichuan. I'm afraid my father asked the villagers for it. This thing is not worth a lot, and there are no food bags for it now.

"Son, I bought you twelve large flower rolls!" Fang Donghua smiled.

The father did not call him the title "son" at first, but "Yaoer" or "Yaobaoer". This is the name that Kawanui's parents favored their children very much. However, as Fang Dajun grew older, it was not appropriate to call him Yaoer. The original owner did not like the title of Dajun or Junjun, so he simply asked his parents to call him son directly.

It just so happened that the title of son is very consistent with the father's intention, so this title is implemented. Rural parents call it son directly, and although there are not many daughters, it is not considered alternative.

"Okay, okay!" Fang Dajun was also very happy. He was a little hungry. As soon as Shauji passed by, he stuffed one of his father first, then stuffed one for each of the two brothers of the Qin family, and then divided two of his two sisters who were licking their lips.

Seeing that his short hair was still picking oranges, he didn't know where the strength came from, so he stood up, walked forward a few steps, and said, "Come on the thin monkey, eat flower rolls." After pausing, he said, "I'll buy so many I'll treat you to you!"

As he said that, he handed the shoji to the short hair. The short hair grabbed the oranges and was stunned for about three seconds. Perhaps the steaming shoji was too lethal. Short hair really picked up two shoji from the shoji without hesitation and said, "Thank you, I'll treat you to delicious food some other day."

"Lanlan, let it go quickly, it's not good." The long-haired woman finally spoke.

Fang Dajun hurriedly said, "It's okay, the two flower rolls are not worth it." Then he retreated directly, without the chance to return flower rolls with short hair.

The two brothers of the Qin family followed him and helped him, but the thin monkey turned his head and held the flower roll in his hand, but his face was dull, as if saying, "Da Jun, you are so confused. They can't stand a flower roll if they buy me a few kilograms of oranges."

The two women were also embarrassed, so they quickly grabbed some oranges with short hair, and after weighing them, they gave him three cents, thanked him and left.

"Son, what do you think!" My son knew that it was the first time that his son was so concerned about women, which forced Fang Donghua to pay attention.

Fang Dajun gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, "Old man, I've seen each other."

As a result, the thin monkey rushed over and shouted, "Dajun, you are so confused."

"Why am I confused?" Fang Dajun was extremely surprised. Didn't everyone think the two women are very beautiful? Could it be, "Are they both married?" The face suddenly showed disappointment. There would be no leftover women in this era, and they were basically married at the age of twenty.

"That's not!" Fang Donghua explained: "The shorter one is the daughter of an old educated youth, and the taller one is the educated youth who came to the commune a few years ago. He had problems with his family composition and was admitted to the university but was not allowed to leave..."

"What? There are still educated youth now?" Fang Dajun was extremely surprised. In his memory, didn't the educated youth return to the city in the late 1970s?

A few minutes later, the matter was cleared. The one with short hair was named Li Yulan. Her parents were both educated youth. The family is still in the commune. Li Yulan grew up in the village. The one with long hair couldn't figure out the name, which was quite unlucky. She went to the countryside after graduating from high school in 1970s. As a result, not long after going to the countryside, the news came out that the educated youth had been cancelled. Her family composition seemed to have problems. She could not pass the political review. After the college entrance examination was resumed in 1970s, she also went to college and stayed in the village. She seemed to be quite old, at least twenty years old. Li Yulan was younger, but according to her father's memory, she should be twenty years old.

The good news is that neither woman has been married yet and has never heard of anyone going to propose marriage.

"Old man, what is the situation of educated youth in the commune?" The original owner had never cared about this problem. In addition, the few educated youths who had returned home a few years ago, so they were even less clear.

Fang Donghua said, "What else can it be? The educated youth went to the countryside to be responsible for repairing the houses. Everyone was not happy. Building a house is considered a job, and they can't earn food in vain."

"Where are the educated youth working?" Fang Dajun asked again.

"Working is like everyone else, and the food is divided according to the work points. Son, you have to stop this idea. Educated youth are not good at work. They are very delicate. If you really want to ask your wife, you will ask your mother to say hello to your fourth aunt and keep it for you to have a child, and give birth to a lot of fat grandchildren for the old man at that time." Fang Donghua said earnestly. He is not a good person, but this kind of big thing has to be said. Now that there is family planning, if you can't give birth to a boy, you will not only have to say that you have a second child, but it depends on whether you can give birth to a child.

In fact, Fang Donghua has standards for choosing a wife for his son, but it is hard to say it out. This standard is that his butt must be big, he cannot lose weight, his face must be wide and his facial features must be upright, and he can meet these three points.

Shouhou also helped persuade, "Yes, Dajun, the one with long hair is too thin, maybe. Li Yulan is so good, but she is five years older than you. She is the eldest, and she has three sisters and a younger brother. If you choose her as your wife, life will be hard in the future. You have to take care of her younger brother and sister, and you have to bear it when her parents are old." Shouhou actually has a nickname, a friend of women, and basically all the old mothers in the pig farm. He is a pink young man and listens to gossip news a lot.

Fang Dajun looked depressed. When he chose a wife in the countryside, he usually found women younger than him and could not have the same surname. He thought it was just an age issue, but he didn't expect that he would also involve educated youth.

He is the only son of the family. His father can earn a full job, his mother is also an expert in work, and he can earn eight divisions of labor. His second sister learns to tailor the commune. After learning, she is also a big worker in clothes. He is also a big worker in digging coal. The nine-year-old sister can earn two divisions of labor. In total, the family has four big worker, and the family conditions are actually good. In addition, it is because he is the only seedling, so finding a wife is not a problem. I am afraid that it is because of this. Not only his father, but also friends like Shouhou have raised the standards for choosing a wife in disguise.
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