Zhang Qingsong: "Don't you think that uncle and fourth uncle have the most contact?"
Zhang Xue: "What does this indicate?"
Zhang Qingsong: "I can feel that Fourth Uncle has a strong ability to get things done. He has a wide network of contacts and knows a lot of people he shouldn't know."
Zhang Xue: "How come I don't know?"
Zhang Qingsong: "You have been staying in the village. I only realized it after I went to Shanghai."
Zhang Xue: "Are you saying that your fourth uncle has connections in Shanghai?"
Zhang Qingsong: "Yes, and he knows a lot of people in my uncle's family. Even if something happens to my uncle, Qingzhu is still here, so these connections will not be cut off."
Zhang Xue: "Is it possible that you got to know these people because of your fourth uncle's work?"
Zhang Qingsong: "My fourth uncle's job was arranged by my eldest uncle."
Zhang Xue: "..., then why did Qingzhu give up training you?"
Zhang Qingsong: "Do you remember that your aunt went to Qingzhu's house once when she was renovating it?"
Zhang Xue: "Didn't she take nothing?"
Zhang Qingsong: "We didn't tell Qingzhu. You said that my aunt didn't get anything, so there's no need to tell Qingzhu about it."
Zhang Xue: "That's true, but nothing has changed since then."
Zhang Qingsong: "Since then, Qingzhu has gradually stopped arranging tasks for me."
Zhang Xue: "Isn't that normal? They already have someone at home to do things for them, so they still need you."
Zhang Qingsong: "Do you really think so?"
Zhang Xue: "..., it seems that I tried too hard."
Zhang Qingsong: "Not only that, but also because better options have emerged."
Zhang Xue: "Better?"
Zhang Qingsong: "Have you never noticed Zhang Qingfeng?"
Zhang Xue: "Isn't Zhang Qingfeng pursuing Qingzhu?"
Zhang Qingsong: "That's how you see it."
Zhang Xue: "Everyone in the village thinks so. They think that Zhang Qingfeng and Officer Xiang were both pursuing Qingzhu, and in the end Zhang Qingfeng won because of his better family background."
Zhang Qingsong: "..." He was a little suspicious how the villagers knew that Zhang Qingfeng had pursued Zhang Qingzhu?
And even if the villagers had misunderstood, since his father suspected that his uncle was not his biological son, with the obvious names of Zhang Qingzhu and Zhang Qingfeng, had he never thought of other possibilities?
Zhang Qingsong looked at Zhang Xue with an indescribable look, and said helplessly: "Zhang Qingzhu, Zhang Qingfeng, such obvious names, have you never thought of other possibilities?"
Zhang Xue: "I'm just guessing, how could Qingzhu know?"
Zhang Qingsong thinks his father is sometimes very smart, but sometimes he is very naive. He always thinks that young people are not as experienced as him, and even if they are smart, they are not as smart as him.
He subconsciously feels that young people are not trustworthy and he will not tell them important information. He subconsciously thinks that all parents are like him and that some things that are considered secrets are impossible for the younger generation to know.
Zhang Qingsong felt helpless. If his father had not told him that his uncle might not be his grandfather's biological son, he would have used a different mindset when doing things. Maybe he could have gotten on Qingzhu's good side and achieved better results in the future.
Because he always felt that they were a family, he chose the job with more benefits in the near future. If he had known earlier that they might not be relatives with Qingzhu, he would not have made such a choice.
It was useless to say anything now. He had just realized Zhang Qingfeng's identity. At first, he just thought that Qingzhu might have taken Zhang Qingfeng by his side because he had a high degree of education and strong ability to handle affairs.
Everyone avoided the correct answer because of the asymmetric information. However, his father, who had the correct information, was misled by the people around him and did not realize the key.
It was too late to say anything now. Zhang Qingzhu had already left here and might never come back. Moreover, they might never meet again, and each of them would go their own way from now on.
Zhang Xue still couldn't accept it, but he felt that it could be remedied. Yes, there must be some way to get them in touch with Zhang Qingzhu again.
Thinking of Zhang Qingzhu leaving the village to go to school in Beijing, yes, to go to school. His eldest son enrolled in a university in the provincial capital in order to take care of the family, but he still has the second and third sons.
Let the second and third children get into the university where Zhang Qingzhu is studying, and then there will definitely be a chance to reconnect. The second child has the best chance.
He now wants his second child to study hard and get into the school Zhang Qingzhu is in. At least Zhang Qingzhu's father was their brother, so as long as his second child goes to her school, Zhang Qingzhu will definitely take care of him.
Zhang Qingsong looked at his father mumbling in a trance, feeling somewhat helpless. Was his father possessed by a demon? Even if he couldn't get close to Zhang Qingzhu, they could still live a good life.
Zhang Qingzhu has already given them enough benefits. Although he also regrets that he failed to seize the opportunity to make a fortune, he does not regret his original choice now.
At least he is a college student now, and as long as the brick and tile factory of Zhangjiapo Brigade is well managed, their family's living conditions will not be bad in the future. When he graduates from college, he will be assigned a job and become a city dweller.
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Rebirth in the 1970s with Space
Non-FictionAuthor: Xinxiang Huayu Shuxianglai Category: Other types Status: Serial Introduction: About Rebirth in the 1970s: A master of spiritual, wood and space abilities who has reached the highest level in the apocalyptic world travels into the body of a...