In the blink of an eye, He Daqing had been hospitalized for three days.
Yesterday, He Yushui went to school, and He Yuzhu's job at the rolling mill was very stable.
His relationship with the Jia family wasn't good. He Yushui even complained a little, but he was scolded by He Yuzhu.
He Yuzhu didn't pamper this silly sister like the original.
Other people's younger sisters would help their older brothers unconditionally. Even if their older brothers did something wrong, they would help their relatives instead of reason.
On this day, He Yuzhu borrowed a Flying Pigeon 28 bicycle and rode it to Qin Village.
He Yuzhu hadn't been to the Qin Family Village ever since he had settled the matter with Qin Huairu. He decided to visit the village today.
In the 1950s, a flying pigeon bicycle was no less than a sports car in 2021.
In order to borrow the bicycle, He Yuzhu even used a pound of pork.
There were very few people who rode bicycles in Beijing, and even fewer people who drove cars.
Generally speaking, people from the countryside came to the city by ox cart.
Few people in the city had bicycles, let alone in the countryside.
Those who could afford a bicycle would not be in the countryside. They would come to the city.
The marriage certificate had already been issued. He Yuzhu's next step was to find a good day to register their marriage with Qin Huairu.
As for the wedding banquet, it would be held after they registered their marriage.
The Qin Family Village was also called Qin Village, and it was more than a hundred miles away from Sijiu City.
The Red Star Commune was located in eight villages. Qin Village was considered rich. Most of the villagers could eat their fill, and not many people starved to death in a year.
That's right. It was already good enough that a village did not starve to death every year.
Although it was not yet 1958, it was still really tough.
In the future, there would be satellites, three-year natural disasters, special periods, and so on. Just thinking about it made He Yuzhu's heart feel a little heavy.
Even though He Yuzhu was a transmigrator and had a system, his current strength was still very small. It was too difficult to change the course of history.
People were selfish. He Yuzhu was not a saint. He only wanted to live well and help the people around him. The premise was that they were worth helping. For example, the Jia family and Xu Damao. It would be good if he did not hit them when they were down.
This was the first time he was going to Qin Huairu's house, so He Yuzhu would not be empty-handed. He brought two pounds of pork, an old hen, 30 eggs, and 20 pounds of coarse grains.
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On the country road, riding the bicycle was getting more and more bumpy.
When He Yuzhu arrived at the entrance of the Qin family's village, some people surrounded him. There were children, old people, and middle-aged women.
"This is a bicycle, right?"
"This is the first time I've seen it."
"Those who can ride bicycles are all big shots. Are they city people?”
The onlookers were all talking at once. They were either looking at the bicycle or He Yuzhu. Some people were also staring at He Yuzhu's big cloth bag.
"It's just a bicycle." He Yuzhu found it funny.
However, it was like driving a supercar to a poor mountain.
In addition, He Yuzhu was young, handsome, and well-dressed. He was far from being comparable to the villagers.
He Yuzhu's attire was eye-catching even in Beijing.
Many people at the Red Star Rolling Mill imitated He Yuzhu's style of dressing, and even Jia Gan and Xu Damao imitated it.
Looking at the people around him, He Yuzhu had a better understanding of the countryside in this era.
The children were all dirty like mud monkeys. The women wore headscarves, and the old men rolled up their pants. Most of them had dark skin and calluses on their hands and feet from the sun.
"Does anyone know where Qin Huairu lives?”He Yuzhu asked.
"Looking for Big Niu?"
"I heard that Big Niu's boyfriend is from the city. Is he this young man?”
Big girl?
He Yuzhu had a strange look on his face. Qin Huairu's nickname was Big Niu?
It was a little rustic, but the nicknames of the people in the countryside were not pleasant to hear. They were like Buttface, Third Baby, and Duck Egg. In comparison, Big Niu was considered good.
Although boys were more valued than girls in this era, girls 'nicknames were usually much better than boys' nicknames.
"You must be Zhu Zi! I'm Qin Huiru's third uncle, Qin Baoguo.”A middle-aged man was very enthusiastic.
Qin Baoguo was tall and strong. He was a good farmer in Qin Village. He had a son and a daughter. The daughter was the sixth, which was Qin Jingru in the original novel.
Of course, Qin Jingru was still a child and would be in the first grade of primary school next year.
This was the first time Qin Baoguo had seen He Yuzhu. He was more handsome than he had imagined.
Other than being young and handsome, He Yuzhu was also a steady person. He did not look like a 16-year-old kid at all.
"Big Niu is really blessed." Qin Baoguo sighed in his heart.
In Qin Baoguo's opinion, his niece was not worthy of He Yuzhu.
"Third Uncle." He Yuzhu took out a pack of Dachongjiu and handed it to Qin Baoguo.
In the 1970s and 1980s, a Heavy 9 could cost more than one yuan. In the 1950s, it was even more expensive. He Yuzhu still completed a system mission and was rewarded with a Heavy 9 (12 packs).
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that a pack of heavy nine-pack could easily be sold for 10 yuan in the 1950s.
"This is…the Big Nine?" Qin Baoguo shivered. He had heard of this cigarette before, but it was the first time he had seen it and touched it.
Qin Baoguo carefully put away the cigarette. He didn't want to smoke it anymore. He could use it to show off and exchange for something.
Although He Yuzhu had 12 packs of heavy nine, he did not give them much.
Other than Qin Huiru's father and three uncles, He Yuzhu would not give them cigarettes casually.
Other than the Big Chong Jiu, He Yuzhu also bought a carton of cigarettes. The price was only 80 cents.
80 cents for a carton of cigarettes was a far cry from Da Chong Jiu.
It was not that He Yuzhu was stingy, but it was not good to be too generous.
Pushing his bicycle, he followed Qin Baoguo to Qin Huiru's house.
Qin Huairu's father was the eldest son, and Qin Huairu's grandmother lived with the eldest son.
Before He Yuzhu arrived at Qin Huairu's house, the Qin family had already received the news.
After Qin Huairu graduated from primary school, she had been working in the community to earn some work points. When she found out that He Yuzhu had come to the Qin Family Village, she blushed and took a leave of absence to go home.
Grandma Qin, Mr. and Mrs. Qin were very enthusiastic. When they saw that He Yuzhu had brought a big bag of gifts, they smiled even more.
"Zhu Zi, so what if you're here? Why did you bring so many things?”Mrs. Qin said with a smile.
After receiving the big bag of gifts from He Yuzhu, Mrs. Qin put them in her room and closed the door and windows. She peeked at them and was surprised.
The old hen was raised to lay eggs, and the pork could be made into bacon. He could eat a good meal during the holidays. As for the eggs, he could give them to his son to nourish him.
Mother Qin calculated in her heart.
The coarse grains filled his stomach.
……
After lunch, He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu strolled around the village.
In front of He Yuzhu, Qin Huairu could not let go, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Fortunately, He Yuzhu kept finding topics to talk about, and his words were humorous.
Not long after, Qin Huairu and He Yuzhu started chatting and laughing.
"Let's register our marriage in a few days." He Yuzhu said.
Of course, Qin Huairu would not object.
In this day and age, the marriage certificate was first issued by the unit, then the marriage certificate was obtained, and finally the wedding banquet was held.
After the wedding banquet, how could they not register their marriage?
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