Chapter 1828 Mr. Zhou Returns to Beijing 4

Zhao Dazhuzi's family and the Lu family have never had any contact. Zhao Dazhuzi and his family usually stay at home and are not active in work. They go to the city quite often. I don't know if it's because of something wrong.

Feng Qingxue sneered in her heart and walked away, just like she passed by unintentionally.

Although money is very useful, if a person does not strive for success, it will not last long if he relies on ill-gotten gains.

Thinking of the gold that her eldest son found when he came back from paying homage to Master Shan and exchanged for a tractor, Feng Qingxue felt that she had to go there and take a look, maybe she would find something. In fact, when she walked home over the mountains and passed by Beishan, the reminder sound was very frequent. The graves buried and flattened by the mountains contained the ancestors of the Lu family, and the burial objects must be considerable.

However, she was not moved by the things in the tomb at all. She was just interested in the scattered gold and silver treasures. Unfortunately, the metal detector can only detect metals, and porcelain, jewelry, wood and the like cannot be detected. Occasionally, it can be found because they are with gold and silver.

Wang Jiao's appearance interrupted her thoughts, "Xiaoxue, why did you come back just now? I missed you so much."

Looking at Wang Jiao, whose skin was slightly less beautiful than when she was young but fairer and obviously lived a good life, Feng Qingxue smiled. Sixteen years had passed unknowingly.

"Cousin, long time no see, how are you these days?"

"Very well, eating well, dressing well, I've almost saved up the two hundred yuan I borrowed from you." Wang Jiao couldn't help but look at her and said in surprise, "How come you are the same as when you were young, you haven't changed much, so I recognized you from a distance. If someone from our brigade hadn't asked me to find a buyer for them to sell eggs this morning, I wouldn't have known you were back, and I wouldn't have said hello in advance."

Because Wang Jiao has lived in the city most of the time in recent years, many of the private transactions in Wanglou Brigade are handled by her and Zhang Yuejin, and they are traded or bartered at her home, avoiding the danger of entering the black market.

Feng Qingxue touched her smooth and fair face and smiled happily, "Really not changed? I feel a lot older this year."

"Not old at all, still so fair and handsome." Wang Jiao nodded vigorously, envious, "Come on, come on, come to my house and sit down, tell me what kind of vanishing cream you usually apply. My family built a bungalow, and Lao Zhang asked someone to buy glass to make windows, so it's bright inside. When will your house be built? I'll ask Lao Zhang to make glass for you, which is a hundred times better than the paper-pasted and straw-woven ones."

Feng Qingxue smiled and didn't say that she could get glass at home, "The house must be built, and our whole family will have to come back sooner or later. As for the glass, we will ask my cousin's husband for help when we build the house."

Wang Jiao hummed, "If you don't build it, you will fall behind. There are still several mud-brick houses and thatched houses in our brigade."

"That's right." Feng Qingxue agreed.

The two sisters passed by the brigade office and heard a fierce quarrel coming from the office.

They were worried about Wang Zhengguo, so they walked over quickly and opened the office door. What they saw was a group of educated youths with red faces and thick necks, surrounded Wang Zhengguo and Wang Dachun.

"What are you doing?" Feng Qingxue frowned, and her momentum was intimidating.

The educated youths who were arguing were suddenly speechless. They all knew Feng Qingxue's identity and did not dare to disrespect her, but the desire to return to the city prevailed. A female educated youth said: "We heard that there are quotas for educated youth to return to the city, so we came to find the team leader, but the team leader said there are no quotas. The bad elements who were sent to participate in labor reform can leave, so why can't we return to the city?"