Chapter 37 Full of True Feelings
I heard that Zhu Xuefeng did well in the exam this time, and she was happy for Zhu Xuefeng. But she knew that Zhu Xuefeng had to go to work to raise his younger siblings, which made her even more worried.
This child is really wise early. It is a pity that he has such good results. The more he looks at it, the more he likes it. The more he likes it, the more he feels distressed. There are no adults in the family...
Looking at Zhu Xuefeng again, His eyes were even softer.
"Son, if you don't mind it, just call me godmother if there is no one else in the future!"
Director Wang's eyes slowly became moist, and he looked at Zhu Xuefeng seriously.
"Fuck, godmother"
Although he was a little embarrassed, Zhu Xuefeng was moved by Director Wang's emotion and cried out willingly.
Director Wang grabbed Zhu Xuefeng's hand.
"Good son, I also know a little bit about you. You were beaten in the yard, and you lied to me and said you fell."
Zhu Xuefeng scratched his head in embarrassment.
"In the future, you must go to your godmother for help. The children of martyrs must never be bullied again."
"My godmother cannot bear the title of martyr."
Zhu Xuefeng waved his hand quickly. Last time he said he was a martyr, but he didn’t dare to mention it. Now he is his godson. I have to mention it. Zhu Xuefeng didn’t want to be said to be pretending to be the son of a martyr and cheating.
The evaluation of martyrs is very strict. Lao Zhu was just an accident. Although he was on duty, he made no outstanding contributions, such as saving people or rescuing national property. Therefore, the steel rolling mill did not evaluate martyrs. Children of martyrs have subsidized.
"In my eyes, those who died in the line of duty are all martyrs. They all sacrificed their lives for the country and are equally glorious!"
Director Wang said categorically.
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Director Wang wanted to keep Zhu Xuefeng for dinner, so Zhu Xuefeng had no choice but to refuse, saying that he had to go back to cook for his younger siblings and would come back next time.
He was filled with true love again. Zhu Xuefeng’s heart was heavy.
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Then I went to the commissioned store, and then went to the market to stock up on some vegetables, steamed buns, and cooked food, and once again left money and food for my younger brothers and sisters.
Zhu Xuefeng boarded the train to Jinhai to look at the newly purchased second-hand watch. It was imported and cost Zhu Xuefeng ninety-eight dollars. It was considered expensive among the second-hand watches in the commissioned store.
I can’t figure out which brand is better. I picked it up at a commissioned store. There’s nothing wrong with it. There’s nothing wrong with the appearance. It just works.
The main reason Zhu Xuefeng chose it was because of its obvious luminous effect. He tried several pieces before settling on it.
Nowadays, second-hand watches are not easy to buy, so Zhu Xuefeng asked Xiao Qian to help him keep an eye on them so he could choose. Xiao Qian was the guy who sold lion jade when he first came here.
Generally speaking, as long as there is no problem with the wording, you will be sold after entering. Therefore, someone still has to do things. This small amount of money is not bad. Zhu Xuefeng has made a note of it and will come back to him if anything happens in the future.
Beijing is very close to Tianjin and Hainan, almost 120 kilometers away, and the train only takes about three hours.
The train arrived at 9:20 in the morning. Zhu Xuefeng’s home was not far from the train station, so he had plenty of time and preparations. He waited for a while at the station and got on the train.
I got on the train. Express 71 has 12 carriages. The ticket is not good. It has three seats. It is close to the exit and the aisle. The people in the carriage are not too crowded. There are many people without seats, but they are all Scattered throughout aisles and junctions.
Most of the people taking the train at this time were on business trips, but this train didn't seem to be the case, probably because the two cities were not far away.
Many people on the bus were obviously bringing their families with them. They should be visiting relatives, or returning from the capital for medical treatment. From time to time there are sounds of children crying and parents coaxing their children.
Zhu Xuefeng carried a canvas bag that he modified. Two straps were added to the bag. He could carry it on his back when necessary to save trouble. He stuffed some toiletries and a simple change of clothes in it. Everything else was included. Throw away space.
The people sitting next to me are obviously a couple, but the three opposite them all look like they are on a business trip. The biggest feature is that all three of them have no expressions. One of them is wearing a straight Mao suit and a pen in his jacket pocket. He should not be ordinary. staff.
The other two people are also neatly dressed and relatively young. They have their briefcases in their hands and have not left their bodies. They may have some important items. They seem to be hiding something in their waists. It seems that the three of them should be together.
Zhu Xuefeng didn't look at the others too much. It wasn't long and it was daytime. There should be nothing wrong. He closed his eyes.
Sink into the space and take a look at the back of the mountain. I haven’t looked at this thing carefully since I got it. I have practiced it a few times and haven’t upgraded it yet. It’s a bit embarrassing.
Without the involvement and interruption, Zhu Xuefeng looked at it very seriously, with some gains and some questions. At this time, the train conductor's voice interrupted Zhu Xuefeng's thinking.
"Come on, come on, some comrades are checking the tickets." Several people took out the tickets and checked them one by one. After the conductor who checked the tickets left for a while, someone else came over.
"Boil water, boil water, give it a minute, be careful, don't burn it, it's really boiling water, who wants boiling water."
The three people opposite did not move. The couple sitting next to them took out a big cup and took it. I drank a cup, and it was clearly printed on the cup: Aquatic Products Department of Jinhai Municipal Commerce Bureau, with a big red letter in the middle: Prize!
Zhu Xuefeng's heart moved and he looked at the middle-aged man beside him.
"Uncle, are you from the Fisheries Division of Jinhai Commerce Bureau?"
"Oh, young man, that was a few years ago, and now it is the Fisheries Bureau. Do you have anything?"
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Zhu Xuefeng was embarrassed for a moment. He was obviously from the Fisheries Bureau, but he still used a cup from the Fisheries Division of the Commerce Bureau to deceive people. He blamed me.
"It's like this. The restaurant below our unit has been short of seafood for a long time, and there are always people's reactions. Our unit asked me to come and take a look at the situation."
"That's it. Young man, you're running away in vain." The middle-aged man shook his head with a pity expression.
"What do you say?" Zhu Xuefeng is a qualified compliment.
“There are a lot of shortages in Beijing now. There are very few seafood in Tianjin and Hainan, so I don’t even have enough, so I only send some goods occasionally.”
Tianjin Sea is close to the sea, and the Bohai Bay has no seafood? Zhu Xuefeng really didn't think about it. He had been there many times in later generations and ate too much seafood, so he didn't know about this situation.
"Uncle, you said that the Tianjin Sea is close to the Bohai Sea, how can there be no seafood?"
"Come, let me tell you about this."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man obviously scratched his itch, and he couldn't stop talking for a while.
There is an old saying: "Beijing Youzi, Wei Zuizi", this "Wei Zuizi" refers to the mouth of Jinhai people. In addition to being eloquent, this mouth is also very particular about eating. When it comes to seafood, , the middle-aged man obviously couldn't stop the car.
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After listening to the uncle’s words for a long time, Zhu Xuefeng finally understood.
The summary is: the water quality in Tianjin Sea is poor, river sand accumulates, and it is difficult to salvage seafood. Secondly, the seafood production is low, the quality is poor, and the taste is of course not interesting.
The conclusion is: Zhu Xuefeng’s trip was in vain.
So Jinhai is a traditional port city, not a fishing port city.
"What about Tanggu? It's directly on the seaside. It should be better, right?"
"Tanggu does have some production, but it's very small. It can't even be supplied by Jinhai, which still ships it in from outside."< br>
When it comes to his own field, men are very confident and want to expand.
The woman glanced at him and interjected.
"Tanggu is drying salt all over the place. If you want to go to Tanggu, it's all salt fields and there are no fishing boats."
Zhu Xuefeng has seen salt drying in Tanggu before. It's quite spectacular. I didn't expect it to be here now. saltworks.
"Jinhai still relies on exporting seafood? Where to transport it?"
If Zhu Xuefeng doesn't give up, there is no need to go to Tanggu. This task will not be completed.
"Of course it is Conglu Province. It is close to us and has many products. The key is good quality."
Zhu Xuefeng thought about the map for a moment.
"You are talking about Inkstone and Weihai, right?"
"Well, that's right, the geography is good, young man. If you want to solve your supply problem, you should go to Shandong Province. These two places are good and have a lot of goods. , high quality.”
After thinking about it, he said, “Maybe it still won’t work.”
(End of this chapter)