The Rise of Heavy Industry 1980

"Auntie, don't praise me so much, I'll be proud!" Wang Chaoyang said.

"Those who have the ability are entitled to pride...... Oh yes, Chaoyang, how old are you this year...... Oh, remember, you are two years older than my Miao Miao, have you married a daughter-in-law?" asked Zhang's mother with a smile.

Zhang Miaomiao, Mom, your topic has changed too quickly, right?"

Wang Chaoyang replied.

"Oh, that's right, my Miao Miao didn't find anyone either!" Zhang Liancheng said immediately.

"Dad!" Zhang Miaomiao stomped her foot. Looking

at their daughter with a red and smiling face, Zhang Liancheng and his wife did not say any more, but after glancing at each other, they showed a knowing smile at the same time.

In fact, people are like this, some people are annoyed at a glance, and there is no special reason. And some people appreciate it after only a few contacts.

Zhang Liancheng and his wife belong to the latter category to Wang Chaoyang. Both of them have a high vision, and they regard Zhang Miaomiao as a pearl in their palms, and it is difficult for ordinary young men to enter their eyes.

However, after Wang Chaoyang appeared, whether he was talking or acting, he was full of different characteristics from other young men.

And Wang Chaoyang has another plus point, that is, he knows the roots. Zhang Liancheng and Wang Song are old comrades-in-arms who have climbed through the trenches together, friends of life and death, where can they find such children and daughters?

It is funny to say that the purpose of Wang Chaoyang's visit to Nanyang this time is not to "go on a blind date," but it is changing in the direction of "meeting parents" with an irreversible trend.

Of course, if you like it, you like it, and Zhang Liancheng and his wife can't say these things in front of Wang Chaoyang and Zhang Miaomiao, because they are the woman's family, and it doesn't sound good to say too much, so they have to wait for the man to find a matchmaker to make peace. But that's for later, so there's no need to rush it.

"We're all hungry, let's go out to eat quickly!" Zhang Lianjun finally changed the subject.

"It's all like this, the restaurant has long closed...... Why don't I stir-fry the vegetables!Auntie's craftsmanship is average, you can make do with Chaoyang!"

"Auntie, don't work too hard, just stir-fry two dishes! Wang Chaoyang said.

Then Wang Chaoyang and Zhang Lianjun stayed in the living room to talk, Zhang's mother went to the kitchen to prepare meals, Zhang Miaomiao wanted to stay in the living room to listen to what Wang Chaoyang would say, but the two of them talked about the war in the forties and fifties, the situation and other topics, Zhang Miaomiao was not interested at all, so she simply went to the kitchen to help her mother.

"Turn Zhu Pavilion to low Qihu, according to the sleepless ......" In the process of choosing vegetables, Zhang Miaomiao hummed in a low voice.

The rhythm of this song, which was sung by the queen of later generations, is too strong, Zhang Miaomiao has often hummed it inadvertently since she learned it, and sometimes she herself is helpless.

"What kind of song is this?" asked Zhang's mother.

The song is called "When Will the Bright Moon Be There". Zhang Miaomiao replied.

"Why haven't I heard this song?"

"I haven't heard it before, it was taught to me by Wang Chaoyang." This song is really good, I only listened to it twice and learned it, my favorite is the first two sentences, 'When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky', you listen to it, the melody is very good. Su Shi's words are already very free, and it is even more elegant to sing it with this melody...... "

Zhang Miaomiao doesn't talk much in front of outsiders, but she naturally thinks and says anything in front of her mother."

"Miao Miao, you have always disliked ancient poems, right? I remember when you were a child, every time you were asked to memorize ancient poems, your little head shook like a rattle, but every time you learned arithmetic, you were very happy, otherwise you would not be a mechanical engineer. Zhang's mother said.

"But I like this song very much!" Zhang Miaomiao pouted.

"You don't like words, do you?" Zhang's mother looked at her daughter with a smile after speaking.

"I, of course what I like is words, otherwise what else could it be?" Zhang Miaomiao was a little flustered.

"How was it in the Red Star Factory for half a year? Are you busy with work?"

"It's busy, but it's fun, and I can learn something new every day!" Zhang Miaomiao said.

"Can you learn anything new?" said Zhang's mother.

"Yes, Mom, have you ever heard of stress concentrations? There is also a variable curvature fillet, and there is a fourth strength theory...... There are so many things that even the teacher can't do!" Zhang Miaomiao became more and more energetic the more she spoke.

Looking at the way her daughter spoke, Zhang's mother smiled and said, "This Wang Chaoyang only studied in elementary school, how can he know so many things

......?" In fact, not only that, but he can also speak Russian and Italian

!" "Well, this young man is really not simple

!" "Hmph, but sometimes it is also very annoying, and he often sleeps during working hours! No matter how many times I tell him, I can't change it!" Zhang Miaomiao huffed.

"It seems that you are very familiar with Wang Chaoyang!" asked Zhang's mother with a smile.

"Huh?" Zhang Miaomiao realized that she was talking about Wang Chaoyang while chatting, so she hurriedly changed the topic, "Mom, don't always ask me, how are you and my dad doing during this time?"

"What else, it's the same as before!" Zhang's mother said.

The mother and daughter chatted and cooked like this, and after more than half an hour, the meal was ready, and Wang Chaoyang and Zhang Lianjun were beckoned to start eating.

Due to the scarcity of materials in the era, even a good family like Zhang Lianjun had a very average meal, four green vegetables and a soup, and the staple food was a cake mixed with cornmeal and white flour.

Zhang Lianjun was happy in his heart, and took out a bottle of Xifeng old wine to drink with Wang Chaoyang. Xifeng wine is a famous wine, and it is also very famous in later generations, and it tastes clear and mellow, Wang Chaoyang and Zhang Lianjun drank most of the bottles. There are a total of two bottles in Zhang Lianjun's house of this old Xifeng, and he said that the remaining bottle will be brought to Wang Song when Wang Chaoyang goes back.

After eating, I chatted for a while and began to rest, Zhang Lianjun's house has two rooms, Zhang Miaomiao and her mother have one, and Zhang Lianjun and Wang Chaoyang have one.

In this era, guests at home generally make do with sleep.

The next day.

The shuttle bus back to Hongxing will not be available until noon, and Wang Chaoyang does not have to go out too early. For a morning, Zhang Lianjun and his wife were busy preparing things, all of which were brought back to Wang Chaoyang, looking at the big bags and small bags, Wang Chaoyang smiled bitterly.

"I'm so embarrassed to come almost empty-handed, but I brought back so many

things!" "What's so embarrassing! These things are not expensive!" Zhang's mother smiled.

While he was talking, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Zhang Lianjun went out to open the door.

"Hello Uncle Zhang, is Miao Miao at home?" said a man's voice outside the door.

"Jialiang is here, Miao Miao is here, I just came back yesterday, let's come into the house!" Zhang Lianjun said.

Without much effort, Zhang Lianjun took a young man back to the house.

The man is about the same age as Zhang Miaomiao, wearing jeans, a black cotton jacket on his upper body, his skin is very white, his hair is also very upright, and he is carrying two large gift boxes in his hands.